<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163223445932091077</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:14:51.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts Within Me</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163223445932091077/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Destroying Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11271427206030249219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SFxHBaGc9fI/AAAAAAAAABI/FQqfeAmhtxY/S220/Image080.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163223445932091077.post-3612853975559938378</id><published>2009-02-02T05:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T05:36:12.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Daddy....</title><content type='html'>erm.......&lt;br /&gt;since you are the only one who regularly&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;check...&lt;br /&gt;i am gonna write you something..&lt;br /&gt;erm.. dont know what to write actually..&lt;br /&gt;Just really miss you&lt;br /&gt;and hope you were here....&lt;br /&gt;In Egypt and stuff:)...&lt;br /&gt;And yeah you owe me a trip to the beach...&lt;br /&gt;And i want to have my poem..&lt;br /&gt;coz i wanna post it here:)&lt;br /&gt;And take care!!!&lt;br /&gt;LOve you lotzz&lt;br /&gt;And Dont forget my upcoming Bday present haha:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6163223445932091077-3612853975559938378?l=thoughs91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/feeds/3612853975559938378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6163223445932091077&amp;postID=3612853975559938378' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163223445932091077/posts/default/3612853975559938378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163223445932091077/posts/default/3612853975559938378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/2009/02/to-daddy.html' title='To Daddy....'/><author><name>Destroying Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11271427206030249219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SFxHBaGc9fI/AAAAAAAAABI/FQqfeAmhtxY/S220/Image080.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163223445932091077.post-2758146821899115570</id><published>2008-10-20T02:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T00:03:23.377-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Air headed....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SRKkwK5abiI/AAAAAAAAACI/r29n13eRba8/s1600-h/depressed_by_firefo0x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265452061815369250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SRKkwK5abiI/AAAAAAAAACI/r29n13eRba8/s200/depressed_by_firefo0x.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I dont event think I am air-headed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;At least being air-headed means you got air in there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But me... I am EMPTY-HEADED!!!&lt;br /&gt;I cant think right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I havent been able for days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And its not like I dont try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I DO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Like I sit on my chair and say ok!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now I have an hour to think....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But all I do is spend that bloddy hour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Trying to squeeze an idea out!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;NO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am not stupid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thank you very much!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But for the last few days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I went numb!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;REALLLLY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I dont know where I am going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I dont know who I will call in the morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And who i will go out with on a weekend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And that makes me feel weak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Like i am not in control of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;MY EMPTY LIFE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;LIKE MY EMPTY HEAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ARRRRGGG!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am not making sense huh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well dont fell bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I no more make sense to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So that gives you no right to understand me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Until I learn to understand me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And learn how to get an idea in my empty head to understand...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6163223445932091077-2758146821899115570?l=thoughs91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/feeds/2758146821899115570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6163223445932091077&amp;postID=2758146821899115570' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163223445932091077/posts/default/2758146821899115570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163223445932091077/posts/default/2758146821899115570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/2008/10/air-headed.html' title='Air headed....'/><author><name>Destroying Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11271427206030249219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SFxHBaGc9fI/AAAAAAAAABI/FQqfeAmhtxY/S220/Image080.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SRKkwK5abiI/AAAAAAAAACI/r29n13eRba8/s72-c/depressed_by_firefo0x.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163223445932091077.post-79775272945315416</id><published>2008-08-18T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T15:14:21.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Done..I am Through</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Every morning you wake up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With pain in your chest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As if your heart is trying to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Get out of your chest &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every day is hell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every day is full of pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes you feel pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And sometimes you feel nothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you feel that emptiness for a long time &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too long &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That feeling nothing becomes more painful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Than feeling pain itself &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to crawl into bed and prepare to die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to crawl and wait for death to come&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am Just Done &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am Royaly Through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6163223445932091077-79775272945315416?l=thoughs91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/feeds/79775272945315416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6163223445932091077&amp;postID=79775272945315416' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163223445932091077/posts/default/79775272945315416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163223445932091077/posts/default/79775272945315416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-am-donei-am-through.html' title='I am Done..I am Through'/><author><name>Destroying Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11271427206030249219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SFxHBaGc9fI/AAAAAAAAABI/FQqfeAmhtxY/S220/Image080.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163223445932091077.post-6344539038828650260</id><published>2008-08-08T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T15:12:03.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Stolen Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My memories were here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alot of it&lt;br /&gt;The cries, The laughter&lt;br /&gt;The misery, The happiness&lt;br /&gt;Alot of it was here&lt;br /&gt;I miss it&lt;br /&gt;I miss walking through that door&lt;br /&gt;Climbing these stairs&lt;br /&gt;Knocking on these doors&lt;br /&gt;All my memories were stolen&lt;br /&gt;GoNe&lt;br /&gt;There were no more happiness&lt;br /&gt;No more laughter&lt;br /&gt;My innocent, childish laughter died away&lt;br /&gt;Infront of my eyes&lt;br /&gt;They died&lt;br /&gt;Like my days&lt;br /&gt;My memory of that happy girl&lt;br /&gt;Who once stood in the belacony&lt;br /&gt;Waiting patiently for her relatives to come&lt;br /&gt;And everytime they showed up&lt;br /&gt;A huge smile invaded her face&lt;br /&gt;And a feeling warmed up her soul&lt;br /&gt;The memory of that girl&lt;br /&gt;Today..&lt;br /&gt;Lies sadly within me&lt;br /&gt;Feeling defeated, sad and lonely&lt;br /&gt;Feeling invisible.. and not there&lt;br /&gt;Helpless against that invincible power&lt;br /&gt;That ruthlessly stole her precious memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6163223445932091077-6344539038828650260?l=thoughs91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/feeds/6344539038828650260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6163223445932091077&amp;postID=6344539038828650260' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163223445932091077/posts/default/6344539038828650260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163223445932091077/posts/default/6344539038828650260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-stolen-memories.html' title='My Stolen Memories'/><author><name>Destroying Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11271427206030249219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SFxHBaGc9fI/AAAAAAAAABI/FQqfeAmhtxY/S220/Image080.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163223445932091077.post-7831896548431339292</id><published>2008-07-19T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T09:29:11.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You walked Away and I shed my tears</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SLrFXbvRWvI/AAAAAAAAAB4/e--UZ0eaeo4/s1600-h/flying+away.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SLrFXbvRWvI/AAAAAAAAAB4/e--UZ0eaeo4/s200/flying+away.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240718122772683506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You walked away&lt;br /&gt;and I shed my tears&lt;br /&gt;you left me mourning my loss&lt;br /&gt;trying to ease away the pain..&lt;br /&gt;Pain that kept growing and growing&lt;br /&gt;inside me&lt;br /&gt;inside my fragile heart&lt;br /&gt;You walked away&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;Did`nt bother to look back&lt;br /&gt;not for a minute&lt;br /&gt;or even a second&lt;br /&gt;You walked away&lt;br /&gt;while my cries surrounded you&lt;br /&gt;Did my pain not matter to you?&lt;br /&gt;Did you not bare to look at me?&lt;br /&gt;Did you feel guilt?&lt;br /&gt;More feelings of hurt&lt;br /&gt;More feelings of confusion&lt;br /&gt;even feelings I did`nt understand&lt;br /&gt;They all grew inside me&lt;br /&gt;But you did`nt look back&lt;br /&gt;And you just..&lt;br /&gt;Walked away.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6163223445932091077-7831896548431339292?l=thoughs91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/feeds/7831896548431339292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6163223445932091077&amp;postID=7831896548431339292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163223445932091077/posts/default/7831896548431339292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163223445932091077/posts/default/7831896548431339292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/2008/07/you-walked-away-and-i-shed-my-tears.html' title='You walked Away and I shed my tears'/><author><name>Destroying Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11271427206030249219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SFxHBaGc9fI/AAAAAAAAABI/FQqfeAmhtxY/S220/Image080.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SLrFXbvRWvI/AAAAAAAAAB4/e--UZ0eaeo4/s72-c/flying+away.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163223445932091077.post-2077858774267204736</id><published>2008-07-08T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T23:50:51.332-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feelings of Success.. Feeling of Confusion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SH1ntEF3r9I/AAAAAAAAABo/L-6fB3PbiaE/s1600-h/81814648.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223445166709780434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SH1ntEF3r9I/AAAAAAAAABo/L-6fB3PbiaE/s200/81814648.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Just yesterday.. just yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Or was it before yesterday??&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, 2 or 3 days ago&lt;br /&gt;I heard &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="login"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;e best news I &lt;span class="login"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;ave heard in a while&lt;br /&gt;" Shiffa, You have passes with a 82% total"&lt;br /&gt;aka..&lt;br /&gt;" Shiffa, You are not stupid anymore"&lt;br /&gt;You know&lt;br /&gt;When you are out on a really sunny day&lt;br /&gt;going to a place that`s burning hot&lt;br /&gt;Saaay... The Pyramids&lt;br /&gt;And you are broke&lt;br /&gt;And you are real thirsty&lt;br /&gt;Then as you walk aimlessly&lt;br /&gt;You find a &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,204,204)"&gt;COLD WATER FOUNTAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How would you feel??&lt;br /&gt;You would get this feeling in your guts&lt;br /&gt;Like.. " THANK GOD.. I WONT DIE" kinda feeling&lt;br /&gt;that was the feeling&lt;br /&gt;I was like&lt;br /&gt;" That`s it, life will be perfecto after today"&lt;br /&gt;But little did I know&lt;br /&gt;...............&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SH1oQMXiMGI/AAAAAAAAABw/_mv3IYfbvoQ/s1600-h/sb10068256b-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223445770226774114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SH1oQMXiMGI/AAAAAAAAABw/_mv3IYfbvoQ/s200/sb10068256b-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memories of my past&lt;br /&gt;And my need to touch it&lt;br /&gt;And the need to take a leap of faith&lt;br /&gt;And explore it&lt;br /&gt;To find out what got them back&lt;br /&gt;After one full day of happiness&lt;br /&gt;I will get to spend one month of confusion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;My penalty for happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly all the excitement I had&lt;br /&gt;All gone.....&lt;br /&gt;All lost for one Bloody Memory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;ONE MEMORY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One memory....had the power&lt;br /&gt;The guts.. The ability&lt;br /&gt;To destroy the joy of 82 marks!!!&lt;br /&gt;They always told me that success had a delicious taste&lt;br /&gt;But i think they forgot to tell me that&lt;br /&gt;When you loose your taste of success for a stupid memory&lt;br /&gt;It will taste disgusting&lt;br /&gt;And will get you totally &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;HOPELESS&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cache1.asset-cache.net/xt/200519995-001.jpg?v=1&amp;amp;g=PHO&amp;amp;s=1"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://cache1.asset-cache.net/xt/200519995-001.jpg?v=1&amp;amp;g=PHO&amp;amp;s=1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6163223445932091077-2077858774267204736?l=thoughs91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/feeds/2077858774267204736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6163223445932091077&amp;postID=2077858774267204736' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163223445932091077/posts/default/2077858774267204736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163223445932091077/posts/default/2077858774267204736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/2008/07/feelings-of-success-feeling-of.html' title='Feelings of Success.. Feeling of Confusion'/><author><name>Destroying Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11271427206030249219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SFxHBaGc9fI/AAAAAAAAABI/FQqfeAmhtxY/S220/Image080.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SH1ntEF3r9I/AAAAAAAAABo/L-6fB3PbiaE/s72-c/81814648.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163223445932091077.post-2829840591717509820</id><published>2008-07-06T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T23:50:51.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Speechless..Feelingful..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SH1l0Mi0mQI/AAAAAAAAABg/QDTnK0PlJ6M/s1600-h/skd256296sdc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SH1l0Mi0mQI/AAAAAAAAABg/QDTnK0PlJ6M/s200/skd256296sdc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223443090214525186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.gettyimages.com/Search/Search.aspx?contractUrl=1&amp;amp;language=en-US&amp;amp;family=creative&amp;amp;p=graduation&amp;amp;src=standard#"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.gettyimages.com/Search/Search.aspx?contractUrl=1&amp;amp;language=en-US&amp;amp;family=creative&amp;amp;p=graduation&amp;amp;src=standard#" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something so cool happened today&lt;br /&gt;Guess What??&lt;br /&gt;I passed&lt;br /&gt;Like really I mean I am ecstatic&lt;br /&gt;So happy that I could be too happy..&lt;br /&gt;Its just when you feel you are not worth it&lt;br /&gt;When you feel crap&lt;br /&gt;Something happens&lt;br /&gt;And you are like..&lt;br /&gt;Hey I am actually sorta bright&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful news&lt;br /&gt;I am happy&lt;br /&gt;For two days I am happy 90%&lt;br /&gt;Its like WoW&lt;br /&gt;I know things will be ok&lt;br /&gt;I will be ok&lt;br /&gt;So will my life&lt;br /&gt;For once in my Life&lt;br /&gt;I Feel like a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;True Winner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one will get in my way&lt;br /&gt;No one will&lt;br /&gt;And I will live my dream&lt;br /&gt;And I will smile the smile of success&lt;br /&gt;A smile that i waited for so so long&lt;br /&gt;It will come&lt;br /&gt;I can See it coming&lt;br /&gt;I hope the best for all&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone out there with a dream&lt;br /&gt;Will live to pursuit it&lt;br /&gt;Like I WILL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6163223445932091077-2829840591717509820?l=thoughs91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/feeds/2829840591717509820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6163223445932091077&amp;postID=2829840591717509820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163223445932091077/posts/default/2829840591717509820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163223445932091077/posts/default/2829840591717509820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/2008/07/speechlessfeelingful.html' title='Speechless..Feelingful..'/><author><name>Destroying Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11271427206030249219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SFxHBaGc9fI/AAAAAAAAABI/FQqfeAmhtxY/S220/Image080.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SH1l0Mi0mQI/AAAAAAAAABg/QDTnK0PlJ6M/s72-c/skd256296sdc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163223445932091077.post-259674304753556231</id><published>2008-07-01T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T23:50:51.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To My Best Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Especially for you..&lt;br /&gt;Through the good times&lt;br /&gt;and the bad&lt;br /&gt;Through the laughter&lt;br /&gt;and the tears&lt;br /&gt;Through the lessons we learned&lt;br /&gt;and the dreams we shared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these special moments&lt;br /&gt;Through the years.....&lt;br /&gt;I thank you and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I Will Always Love You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SGr0WdS93BI/AAAAAAAAABY/HXDxGmdg0ys/s1600-h/sho+sho+11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SGr0WdS93BI/AAAAAAAAABY/HXDxGmdg0ys/s200/sho+sho+11.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218251784920620050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its doesn't happen everyday&lt;br /&gt;It surely doesn't happen to everyone&lt;br /&gt;Having a friend you can trust&lt;br /&gt;To the extent that you see your life through her&lt;br /&gt;Thats what I have with my Best Friend..  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Zariya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are not just BFF we are more than sisters&lt;br /&gt;I cant imagine not being able to see her again&lt;br /&gt;I miss the times we got to spend together&lt;br /&gt;And regret the times I didn't take the chance to spend with her&lt;br /&gt;I hope I can see her again&lt;br /&gt;I hope I can get to go shopping with her&lt;br /&gt;I hope I can get to go to the cenima with her&lt;br /&gt;I hope I can get to gossip with her&lt;br /&gt;In all my years to come i will never find a friend like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Zi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was truly a rare Gem&lt;br /&gt;Love you &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Zi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6163223445932091077-259674304753556231?l=thoughs91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/feeds/259674304753556231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6163223445932091077&amp;postID=259674304753556231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163223445932091077/posts/default/259674304753556231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163223445932091077/posts/default/259674304753556231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/2008/07/to-my-best-friend.html' title='To My Best Friend'/><author><name>Destroying Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11271427206030249219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SFxHBaGc9fI/AAAAAAAAABI/FQqfeAmhtxY/S220/Image080.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SGr0WdS93BI/AAAAAAAAABY/HXDxGmdg0ys/s72-c/sho+sho+11.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163223445932091077.post-216028741953839557</id><published>2008-06-30T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T09:02:28.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Confused...</title><content type='html'>Why is it i cant just settle down like humans for one minute..?&lt;br /&gt;I mean think about it.&lt;br /&gt;It isn't so much to ask for is it&lt;br /&gt;I seem to be running back and forth&lt;br /&gt;creating dreams and then dismissing it&lt;br /&gt;because i don't have the guts and the bravery to do more..&lt;br /&gt;I just don't seem to just stop and take a breath&lt;br /&gt;and smell the flowers or something&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what i want as&lt;br /&gt;A girl , A teen , A student&lt;br /&gt;Thing that people have filled in is still blank in my agenda&lt;br /&gt;Being lonely isn't helping either&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be able to look in the mirror and recognize my self&lt;br /&gt;I wanna say hello to myself&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be happy&lt;br /&gt;Hopeful..&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know what I want&lt;br /&gt;I need to be secure.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6163223445932091077-216028741953839557?l=thoughs91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/feeds/216028741953839557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6163223445932091077&amp;postID=216028741953839557' title='0 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type='html'>*snore*&lt;br /&gt;Hey wake up!!!&lt;br /&gt;Huh.. Why? Whats wrong??&lt;br /&gt;He`s back&lt;br /&gt;Emmmm ok&lt;br /&gt;*snore*&lt;br /&gt;Come on.. Lets go out now.&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god Hes back.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, We tried to wake you up&lt;br /&gt;But you did`nt&lt;br /&gt;Why is he Grey??&lt;br /&gt;He was found on a tire&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;Conan..&lt;br /&gt;I am so happy you are back&lt;br /&gt;And So happy that i can see you sitting in front&lt;br /&gt;of the door in that cute way&lt;br /&gt;I missed you Buddy&lt;br /&gt;Welcome back Home&lt;br /&gt;And may you have that awaiting shower&lt;br /&gt;and become white again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6163223445932091077-5421517668003027801?l=thoughs91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/feeds/5421517668003027801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6163223445932091077&amp;postID=5421517668003027801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163223445932091077/posts/default/5421517668003027801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163223445932091077/posts/default/5421517668003027801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/2008/06/look-whos-back.html' title='Look Who`s Back!!'/><author><name>Destroying Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11271427206030249219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SFxHBaGc9fI/AAAAAAAAABI/FQqfeAmhtxY/S220/Image080.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163223445932091077.post-5544521490454384986</id><published>2008-06-20T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T23:50:51.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Conan..Where ARE you??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SFxTlexsoGI/AAAAAAAAABQ/28PdTj3ydWk/s1600-h/%D8%B5%D9%88%D8%B1%D8%A9%28795%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SFxTlexsoGI/AAAAAAAAABQ/28PdTj3ydWk/s200/%D8%B5%D9%88%D8%B1%D8%A9%28795%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214134371969966178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did you see him today&lt;br /&gt;No I didn't , did you??&lt;br /&gt;No, I didn't&lt;br /&gt;Go look for him fast&lt;br /&gt;~ time passes ~&lt;br /&gt;Did you find him??&lt;br /&gt;No..&lt;br /&gt;Oh my God&lt;br /&gt;Where is he&lt;br /&gt;I am going to look again&lt;br /&gt;OK&lt;br /&gt;~I stand in the balcony and the window&lt;br /&gt;shedding tears for my loss~..&lt;br /&gt;~ They are asking people there..&lt;br /&gt;and there~...&lt;br /&gt;Oh god please&lt;br /&gt;~ time passes ~&lt;br /&gt;Oh god.. where is he&lt;br /&gt;~ They are looking there~&lt;br /&gt;~ There are more tears~&lt;br /&gt;~They disappeared~&lt;br /&gt;Where are they&lt;br /&gt;~ Waiting~&lt;br /&gt;Oh there they are&lt;br /&gt;They are empty handed&lt;br /&gt;Oh No..&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;My sweet cat is lost&lt;br /&gt;My affectionate Conan&lt;br /&gt;Where is he&lt;br /&gt;I miss him&lt;br /&gt;I cant sleep&lt;br /&gt;I cant eat&lt;br /&gt;I need my Cat&lt;br /&gt;Conan.. where are you&lt;br /&gt;What did you eat&lt;br /&gt;Where did you sleep&lt;br /&gt;You were born here&lt;br /&gt;And now you're out there&lt;br /&gt;What about the dogs&lt;br /&gt;What about the weasels&lt;br /&gt;or worse&lt;br /&gt;What about the sadistic people&lt;br /&gt;out there&lt;br /&gt;Conan dear come back&lt;br /&gt;We Miss You&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry I didn't notice earlier&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry I didn't hug you&lt;br /&gt;Like i did every day&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry you didn't get to give me&lt;br /&gt;your "good morning" lick&lt;br /&gt;Come back Conan&lt;br /&gt;I promise i will be really nice to you&lt;br /&gt;just come back&lt;br /&gt;WE ALL MISS YOU&lt;br /&gt;Snow misses you&lt;br /&gt;We are all waiting for your&lt;br /&gt;~HOMECOMING~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6163223445932091077-5544521490454384986?l=thoughs91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/feeds/5544521490454384986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6163223445932091077&amp;postID=5544521490454384986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163223445932091077/posts/default/5544521490454384986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163223445932091077/posts/default/5544521490454384986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/2008/06/conanwhere-are-you.html' title='Conan..Where ARE you??'/><author><name>Destroying Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11271427206030249219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SFxHBaGc9fI/AAAAAAAAABI/FQqfeAmhtxY/S220/Image080.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SFxTlexsoGI/AAAAAAAAABQ/28PdTj3ydWk/s72-c/%D8%B5%D9%88%D8%B1%D8%A9%28795%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163223445932091077.post-164440833066504271</id><published>2008-06-13T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T23:50:52.095-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dont Care......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SFMfgHA4xfI/AAAAAAAAAA4/oIIVsHLDcMw/s1600-h/sad_girl2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SFMfgHA4xfI/AAAAAAAAAA4/oIIVsHLDcMw/s200/sad_girl2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211543830296839666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. so I am a lonely wreck&lt;br /&gt;but then&lt;br /&gt;who cares&lt;br /&gt;I have deep pain inside&lt;br /&gt;but then&lt;br /&gt;who cares&lt;br /&gt;I have an "unfixable" broken heart&lt;br /&gt;but then&lt;br /&gt;who cares&lt;br /&gt;I cry myself to sleep most the time&lt;br /&gt;but then&lt;br /&gt;who cares&lt;br /&gt;I create a fantasy to live in&lt;br /&gt;but then&lt;br /&gt;who cares&lt;br /&gt;I trick myself&lt;br /&gt;but then&lt;br /&gt;who cares&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time&lt;br /&gt;you told some one&lt;br /&gt;you cared??&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time&lt;br /&gt;you showed someone&lt;br /&gt;you cared??&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time&lt;br /&gt;you received&lt;br /&gt;Care.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever wonder&lt;br /&gt;how the world would be if we just&lt;br /&gt;Cared?&lt;br /&gt;How many suicides would we stop&lt;br /&gt;just if we cared??&lt;br /&gt;How many broken heart&lt;br /&gt;we would mend&lt;br /&gt;if we just....Cared?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thing would have changed for me&lt;br /&gt;if they just Cared..&lt;br /&gt;but they did`nt&lt;br /&gt;And here I am.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So before the time has passed&lt;br /&gt;Show someone that you actually&lt;br /&gt;Care.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SFNVlZYGASI/AAAAAAAAABA/70p_oNHR5UI/s1600-h/isp_BoyGirlHug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SFNVlZYGASI/AAAAAAAAABA/70p_oNHR5UI/s200/isp_BoyGirlHug.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211603294753259810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6163223445932091077-164440833066504271?l=thoughs91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/feeds/164440833066504271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6163223445932091077&amp;postID=164440833066504271' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163223445932091077/posts/default/164440833066504271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163223445932091077/posts/default/164440833066504271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/2008/06/dont-care.html' title='Dont Care......'/><author><name>Destroying Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11271427206030249219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SFxHBaGc9fI/AAAAAAAAABI/FQqfeAmhtxY/S220/Image080.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SFMfgHA4xfI/AAAAAAAAAA4/oIIVsHLDcMw/s72-c/sad_girl2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163223445932091077.post-2398649915329334238</id><published>2008-06-11T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T23:50:52.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My UNcommon Cold..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SFD-KjRQlGI/AAAAAAAAAAw/8ifP7tvJWEM/s1600-h/sneeze.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SFD-KjRQlGI/AAAAAAAAAAw/8ifP7tvJWEM/s200/sneeze.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210944226087441506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                                                            So yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everyone gets cold&lt;br /&gt;they sneeze and cough&lt;br /&gt;..etc etc&lt;br /&gt;and thats it????!!&lt;br /&gt;Well thats why&lt;br /&gt;they called it&lt;br /&gt;~THE COMMON COLD~&lt;br /&gt;but my cold is different&lt;br /&gt;thats why it&lt;br /&gt;@..~MY unCOMMON COLD~..@&lt;br /&gt;for me having cold is an everyday thing&lt;br /&gt;yeah..&lt;br /&gt;but its a new experience&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;a new life&lt;br /&gt;for me&lt;br /&gt;every sneeze takes away with it&lt;br /&gt;bad memories&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;every cough takes away with it&lt;br /&gt;dirty little secrets&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;every nose blow takes away with it&lt;br /&gt;Sins.. &amp;amp; Bad deeds&lt;br /&gt;For me ...&lt;br /&gt;Having ~MY unCOMMON COLD~&lt;br /&gt;Is having to go through the&lt;br /&gt;washing machine of this sad.. sinful life&lt;br /&gt;and leaving this process&lt;br /&gt;..clean..&lt;br /&gt;..cleansed..&lt;br /&gt;_~_PURE_~_&lt;br /&gt;Is your cold like mine&lt;br /&gt;do you have your very own&lt;br /&gt;~unCOMMON COLD~&lt;br /&gt;do you have your very own life washing machine&lt;br /&gt;If you don`t have&lt;br /&gt;don`t you think its about time&lt;br /&gt;to find your own&lt;br /&gt;life washing machine&lt;br /&gt;????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6163223445932091077-2398649915329334238?l=thoughs91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/feeds/2398649915329334238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6163223445932091077&amp;postID=2398649915329334238' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163223445932091077/posts/default/2398649915329334238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163223445932091077/posts/default/2398649915329334238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-uncommon-cold.html' title='My UNcommon Cold..'/><author><name>Destroying Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11271427206030249219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SFxHBaGc9fI/AAAAAAAAABI/FQqfeAmhtxY/S220/Image080.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SFD-KjRQlGI/AAAAAAAAAAw/8ifP7tvJWEM/s72-c/sneeze.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163223445932091077.post-2408907514367403909</id><published>2008-06-10T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T07:20:09.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unknown Feeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My hands Hurt..&lt;br /&gt;My heart hurts even more&lt;br /&gt;I know there is this feeling inside me&lt;br /&gt;A feeling I need to know&lt;br /&gt;I know that I need to write&lt;br /&gt;I can sense the need to write&lt;br /&gt;thats  pissing me off &lt;br /&gt;I can feel it in my Heart&lt;br /&gt;And i really hate that feeling&lt;br /&gt;I really want to write&lt;br /&gt;But i want to know what i will write about &lt;br /&gt;I wanna be able to write&lt;br /&gt;I wanna write now...............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6163223445932091077-2408907514367403909?l=thoughs91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/feeds/2408907514367403909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6163223445932091077&amp;postID=2408907514367403909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163223445932091077/posts/default/2408907514367403909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163223445932091077/posts/default/2408907514367403909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/2008/06/unknown-feeling.html' title='Unknown Feeling'/><author><name>Destroying Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11271427206030249219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SFxHBaGc9fI/AAAAAAAAABI/FQqfeAmhtxY/S220/Image080.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163223445932091077.post-5552279596579365081</id><published>2008-06-07T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T07:10:30.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'>They Called Her Hopeful</title><content type='html'>There she goes again.. Just jumping off a cliff..&lt;br /&gt;expecting to be caught&lt;br /&gt;people look and laugh&lt;br /&gt;they have seen her do this before&lt;br /&gt;seen her a lot..&lt;br /&gt;some even got bored..&lt;br /&gt;seen her jump like the idiot she was...&lt;br /&gt;Shes a hopeful wreck.. yeah thats her&lt;br /&gt;Hopeful.. hoping for a better day..&lt;br /&gt;A better Sun&lt;br /&gt;Better moon... better sky&lt;br /&gt;and she hopes for a better life&lt;br /&gt;where she can jump off anything&lt;br /&gt;and there will always be someone to catch her&lt;br /&gt;who cared what gender, what age, what relationship&lt;br /&gt;who cares...&lt;br /&gt;Just someone to catch her&lt;br /&gt;So Yeah ... she jumped&lt;br /&gt;And hit the floor again&lt;br /&gt;she laid there for a while&lt;br /&gt;then slowly stood up&lt;br /&gt;and fought against the pain in her limbs&lt;br /&gt;and the greater pain in her heart&lt;br /&gt;she collected what was left of her&lt;br /&gt;and went on her great new mission...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Climbing the Cliff again............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6163223445932091077-5552279596579365081?l=thoughs91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/feeds/5552279596579365081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6163223445932091077&amp;postID=5552279596579365081' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163223445932091077/posts/default/5552279596579365081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163223445932091077/posts/default/5552279596579365081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/2008/06/they-called-her-hopeful.html' title='They Called Her Hopeful'/><author><name>Destroying Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11271427206030249219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SFxHBaGc9fI/AAAAAAAAABI/FQqfeAmhtxY/S220/Image080.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163223445932091077.post-2367104401440205062</id><published>2008-06-05T03:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T02:57:29.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I Worthy... Are you??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blog.irent2u.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/10/helping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://blog.irent2u.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/10/helping.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ok... so yesterday i was watching this horror movie that my Sister downloaded&lt;br /&gt;Diary of the Death or Death of the Death&lt;br /&gt;not really sure...&lt;br /&gt;but it kinda really made me think of a issue that was mentioned in the movie&lt;br /&gt;Mans Cruelty&lt;br /&gt;i mean until seeing the movie&lt;br /&gt;it never actually hit me how Man was cruel&lt;br /&gt;and i don`t mean most of mankind&lt;br /&gt;i mean the whole of man kind.....&lt;br /&gt;how many times this week did we help a blind man, elderly or child across the street??&lt;br /&gt;do you find it weird that we laugh at the embarrassment of others?&lt;br /&gt;and the most important question asked by the girl in the movie&lt;br /&gt;why is it when we see a horrible accident on the street we stop....&lt;br /&gt;not to help but to see ???????????&lt;br /&gt;then we go around telling our friends about it&lt;br /&gt;like its the hottest gossip in town&lt;br /&gt;Don`t you find it weird???&lt;br /&gt;But you must admit the strangest issue is....&lt;br /&gt;even though we find it weird we don't try to fix it&lt;br /&gt;we don't try to fix ourselves&lt;br /&gt;and this makes me think&lt;br /&gt;should animals hunt humans?&lt;br /&gt;or should humans hunt animals?&lt;br /&gt;who is more worthy of living in this world?&lt;br /&gt;But then its just a thought....................................&lt;br /&gt;No Offense...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6163223445932091077-2367104401440205062?l=thoughs91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/feeds/2367104401440205062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6163223445932091077&amp;postID=2367104401440205062' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163223445932091077/posts/default/2367104401440205062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163223445932091077/posts/default/2367104401440205062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/2008/06/am-i-worthy-are-you.html' title='Am I Worthy... Are you??'/><author><name>Destroying Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11271427206030249219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SFxHBaGc9fI/AAAAAAAAABI/FQqfeAmhtxY/S220/Image080.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163223445932091077.post-1273701584828905737</id><published>2008-06-02T02:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T02:44:04.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Destroying Angel in the Making</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She landed softly on the ground..&lt;br /&gt;and looked around as her devilish wings came together&lt;br /&gt;and settled on her fair, soft back..&lt;br /&gt;there she was.. she knew she was there&lt;br /&gt;she knew she came back to her world&lt;br /&gt;she stood there looking at the damage&lt;br /&gt;wondering..&lt;br /&gt;Will it Ever Be fixed&lt;br /&gt;Will she Ever BE Fixed&lt;br /&gt;She Walked lightly between the damage&lt;br /&gt;As Lightly As a Bride Walks Down the Aile&lt;br /&gt;Looking around her&lt;br /&gt;with those Sad, lost and Empty Eyes&lt;br /&gt;and then she spotted something&lt;br /&gt;down there&lt;br /&gt;under the dirt, the rubble, the Lost Hopes and Dreams&lt;br /&gt;she bent down to pick it up&lt;br /&gt;She found her Treasure&lt;br /&gt;she found her way out&lt;br /&gt;clenching the treasure to her heart&lt;br /&gt;she spread her wings and flipped them a little&lt;br /&gt;she took a light, gentle jump&lt;br /&gt;and she flew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6163223445932091077-1273701584828905737?l=thoughs91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/feeds/1273701584828905737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6163223445932091077&amp;postID=1273701584828905737' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163223445932091077/posts/default/1273701584828905737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163223445932091077/posts/default/1273701584828905737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughs91.blogspot.com/2008/06/destroying-angel-in-making.html' title='Destroying Angel in the Making'/><author><name>Destroying Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11271427206030249219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_JsJqGfrmRS0/SFxHBaGc9fI/AAAAAAAAABI/FQqfeAmhtxY/S220/Image080.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
