<?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-4149029598381219739</id><updated>2011-08-24T21:17:25.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unsure Of The Future</title><subtitle type='html'>Living a day as if today is what's left.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4149029598381219739/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 271px; height: 298px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508996852907768274" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;I thought that after my pass relationships i was just fed up with always getting hurt and wanting to please others but one of my really close friend kept on saying that i deserve someone better who actually really cared and love me for me and that he would make me happy.Little did i know that the person who she tried to set me up on a date over and over again which i kept on turning her down over and over again ...lol ..would be the one to make me happy and calm.It still amazes me how fast i actually felt comfortable with him and just told him what i really felt deep down inside.Which was a very rare thing for me to do especially with a guy who i barely knew at that point.But im glad she kept on asking me to just give it a try and talk to him.He turn out to be a really nice guy who i found myself falling so deep for:) At first i was so scared that i would get hurt again because i open myself to him so fast.But now i feel safe with him and love every second just being with him, whether it is watching a movie , sitting down eating, walking in the park and just talking or when playing daytona together..lol..i want to know him more and more..I love it when he surprises me or when he pushes back my hair and just cuddle me.It makes me feel loved:) There is so much more i want to know bout him and he said i will have lots of time for that..which makes me happy to hear ...I want to have the people who i care and love so much with me when im happy and sad and me with them in their times of happiness and sadness.Pictures says a thousand words but memories are with you forever...I want to build new &amp;amp; good memories ,especially with people i love and cherish the most...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/THPiXB5jQ3I/AAAAAAAAALI/5qZllyIzTuo/s1600/Inspirational+Quotes+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 245px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/THPiXB5jQ3I/AAAAAAAAALI/5qZllyIzTuo/s320/Inspirational+Quotes+6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508995654478938994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4149029598381219739-8969671070085871517?l=amber-melanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/feeds/8969671070085871517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/2010/08/new-beginnings.html#comment-form' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4149029598381219739.post-7770231622778717287</id><published>2010-08-01T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T23:23:07.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SHOULD OR SHOULD NOT...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I suddenly feel scared and happy at the same time...:) I dont know what to feel or say..im wondering whether its a good thing or bad...I question myself everyday now...Is this good or a bad ..??Many times i've gone with guys who just talk sweet and try to get something out of you and then leave you with a broken heart..But i suddenly feel different this time, dont know what is it but i think i kinda like it...but im scared that i might get hurt again...how do we know whether we should just give it a try or back away...??..I think im kinda falling for this guy and its scary...but it's so different because i feel actually very comfortable with him..and its only been bout a week..OH MY GOODNESS..but it feels like its been awhile..I dont know what is it bout him..but i tell him what i feel and its so weird cause it is so so hard for me to tell people how i really feel inside..He makes me calm and just feel relaxed when talking to him..the more i talk to him the more i feel like im falling for him...why??..hmmm i ask myself if i'm the only one feeling this way or is this all just what i feel alone...but i got an answer and im happy with that answer:)Now i just cant wait to see him and just give him a big tight hug ...so should i still carry on with this or should i just back away?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4149029598381219739-7770231622778717287?l=amber-melanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SrTwk40vcmI/AAAAAAAAAJY/t6XyWJhQ6dw/S220/Image0403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4149029598381219739.post-7308030784214224265</id><published>2010-07-29T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T22:16:40.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EXHAUSTED</title><content type='html'>Today is just really not my day...Feels like im losing it.Why cant they just take responsiblities own thier own..I hate feeling so angry and just feel like doing something crazy.Sometimes i feel like i should just start back my bad habit so that atleast i can just let it out and cry forawile.Cried like crazy today since i got out of the house early to work.One after another problem just seem to surface!!Cant they just leave me alone forawile..Stop asking me..I have nothing else to give..The more i get the more i give to them..For what???Who am i working for ...For me or for them...Its just exhausting trying to please everyone so that they keep thier mouths shut!!It hurts like hell when you work so hard for what you earn then when pay day comes its all gone!!But its not for you..its for everything and everyone else but yourself.Everyone else just say stop giving them...But no matter how angry or sad i am i cant say no to them.WHY????The plan was to work and get some money to study ...But it all back fired on me...I really dont mind at all if i work and pay for them.But its hurting when your working your ass off to crack your head and figure where else to work part time so that can earn extra money to pay the bills and stuff and all they do is compain and say its not enough...Haizz...its exhausting...Its frustrating when you try your best to help but they just keep on and on asking for more...Just feel like shuting down forawile..It was all going great past few days and then.. should have known it always happens when suddenly your so happy something just pops up again and you just feel frustrated again..When will this stop??I DONT WANNA GO TO THAT PLACE WHERE YOU JUST SHUT DOWN TOTALLY AGAIN...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4149029598381219739-7308030784214224265?l=amber-melanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/feeds/7308030784214224265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/2010/07/exhausted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4149029598381219739/posts/default/7308030784214224265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4149029598381219739/posts/default/7308030784214224265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/2010/07/exhausted.html' title='EXHAUSTED'/><author><name>Melanie De Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16735078662121657246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SrTwk40vcmI/AAAAAAAAAJY/t6XyWJhQ6dw/S220/Image0403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4149029598381219739.post-7281021272607384689</id><published>2009-09-12T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T05:19:50.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE TRUE US?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Have you ever struggled and think is this me or is this what i really want or is it what other people want for me that makes me think that is what i want?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The truth is i think i have been struggling with myself for these past few years..I'm not sure whether people actually think the same or have been through this their self..but i do know that i myself am going through this feelings and emotions quiet a lot this past few years..It's a struggle for me cause most of the times I have never defended myself to say or do what i really wanted.It was always kept in ,thinking that i never wanted to make other people hurt or angry .But little did i know that i was actually doing lots of damage to myself ...The more i kept quiet and the more i just when with whatever they wanted.. i lost myself slowly and now its more of a struggle to say or think what i really want for myself!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;FRUSTRATING&lt;/span&gt; to not say what you feel or actually think deep down inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lately i've been thinking a lot and am really fed up with the way i am now...WHY you ask?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because i know deep down inside i am more then what i think of myself..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can do so much but just have not done it yet.. either because too shy or just scared for some reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am worth it no matter what some people say, but many say that im worth more then i think i am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna do things that i have not experienced in my life yet.I wanna try new things..I wanna travel the world .I want so much but never got the chance or just to scared to do it...So now..its time for me to do what i wanted to do !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know it's gonna be a struggle since it's been a long time where i didnt care what others think and just say or do what i really wanted at that very moment itself ...i cant always hide behind everything...no more!!!I've got to stand up for myself and not let people step all over me and take advantage.Its really hard to say no ,since most of the time i have always said yes to everyone even when i didn't want to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes i ask myself...why do we actually care so much bout what others say..when in the end of it you yourself is gonna make that decision alone because it's your life not others!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Slowly but surely....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Something i might wanna try out for fun??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Sing in front of a really big crowd alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Travel the whole and experience something new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;Try out fashion designing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;Learn to play the guitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;Own a car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;Get either my tummy or tongue pierce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FFFF;"&gt;Get a tattoo..always wanted one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Eventually get a job that pays really good and do what makes me happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Go for vacation somewhere maybe in Malaysia first with the ones i really love and care maybe to Redang ,Tioman,Langkawi???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Learn something new..like maybe a new language?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000066;"&gt;Do up my room ..redesigning it and making things in order:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;many&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;many &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FFFF;"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003300;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003300;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FF99;"&gt;updating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt; it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;whenever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330099;"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt; of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SrTwk40vcmI/AAAAAAAAAJY/t6XyWJhQ6dw/S220/Image0403.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/StxXiJHboDI/AAAAAAAAAKg/i437f6fnlDo/s72-c/CWE1024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4149029598381219739.post-6420810483729381</id><published>2009-09-01T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T08:51:15.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I CANT MAKE YOU LOVE ME</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Isn't it unfair when you finally thought you found something you like but you know you cant have it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;I guess its just the way it works...its just UNFAIR!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;To that someone ...yes i did fall for you but how did you expect me not to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;I practically gave everything i had to give to you!!and why i dont know...It is a mistake i regret doing but i think i kinda learn something too..you can never give yourself to fast to anyone no matter how much they claim to care...Im glad that i had my best friend close to me to give me comfort at this time even when i didnt wanna open up and she was still there no matter what...but i think if it was not for her just being there to listen i might have done something really really stupid because the emotions that i was going through was all buried in me and i tried to ignore the fact that it was happening..but it was all right!!luckly i was kinda prepared or more like kinda know it was gonna happen anytime it was just a matter of time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;You should have told me the very beginning itself that you cant love anyone at the moment..i would have shield my heart from getting into false hope once again...You say you wanna care and still be there for me..and still be together..isnt it unfair to me?that i will be with you and give my all to you but knowing that you can never feel or love me the way i do ..i dont wanna go through this..it kills me inside to know that its not gonna last and you won't be here for long its just a matter of time that you leave ...So then you leave me with what?A HEART THAT IS BROKEN !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;If you say you care and love to see me happy ...then i suggest you let me be so that i can start picking up the pieces again and finding something that would really make me happy and not sad ...I think its time i stand up for myself and do what i want because i love doing it and not do something to make others happy but me sad...(its true i can't make you love me if you dont).so this is it!!Im backing off slowly untill it fades away ...Im shielding my self now !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;ICANT MAKE YOU LOVE ME &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Turn down the lights, turn down the bed &lt;br /&gt;Turn down these voices inside my head &lt;br /&gt;Lay down with me, tell me no lies &lt;br /&gt;Just hold me close, don't patronize - don't patronize me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can't make you love me if you don't &lt;br /&gt;You can't make your heart feel something it won't &lt;br /&gt;Here in the dark, in these final hours &lt;br /&gt;I will lay down my heart and I'll feel the power &lt;br /&gt;But you won't, no you won't &lt;br /&gt;'Cause I can't make you love me, if you don't &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll close my eyes, then I won't see &lt;br /&gt;The love you don't feel when you're holding me &lt;br /&gt;Morning will come and I'll do what's right &lt;br /&gt;Just give me till then to give up this fight &lt;br /&gt;And I will give up this fight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Cause I can't make you love me if you don't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't make your heart feel something it won't &lt;br /&gt;Here in the dark, in these lonely hours &lt;br /&gt;I will lay down my heart and I'll feel the power &lt;br /&gt;But you won't, no you won't &lt;br /&gt;'Cause I can't make you love me, if you don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/4149029598381219739-6420810483729381?l=amber-melanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/feeds/6420810483729381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-cant-make-you-love-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4149029598381219739/posts/default/6420810483729381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4149029598381219739/posts/default/6420810483729381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-cant-make-you-love-me.html' title='I CANT MAKE YOU LOVE ME'/><author><name>Melanie De Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16735078662121657246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SrTwk40vcmI/AAAAAAAAAJY/t6XyWJhQ6dw/S220/Image0403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4149029598381219739.post-3245281006896249479</id><published>2009-08-23T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T19:16:27.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FALL FOR ANYTHING?</title><content type='html'>I am fed up with your lies,&lt;div&gt;I just cant seem to understand why cant you just be happy for me and not always wanting to bring me down with words...If you say that you care and love me like you do ..then why dont i feel like you are trying at all...Must i always be the one there for you and you not there for me..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you really do mean those things you say to me or do you just say that to get what you want with me and just throw me away .I dont wanna go through this once again...I want to be happy and not sad and hurting always...I dont need people who bring me down with all this crap ..I already have enough to deal with and i dont need more drama in my life!!THAT IS IT!!NO MORE...PLease i have enough ...My heart is crying out cant you see that there is just not enough of space for another heart break?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;FALL FOR ANYTHING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px; font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 14px; font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;oes that bring you down, down, down x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't keep yourself away&lt;br /&gt;Don't live your life that way&lt;br /&gt;Of course he's gonna say anything you want&lt;br /&gt;Then leave quicker than he came now you got yourself to blame&lt;br /&gt;Don't put yourself back in the fire again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the same damn things you're so quick to believe&lt;br /&gt;You do it over and over again&lt;br /&gt;And it's the same mistakes that I'm watching you make&lt;br /&gt;You do it over and over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So before they bring you down&lt;br /&gt;You've gotta stand for something or you'll fall for anything&lt;br /&gt;Fall for anything&lt;br /&gt;You've gotta stand for something or you'll fall for anything&lt;br /&gt;Fall for anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause they'll bring you down, down, down x4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Oh, please don't be so naïve&lt;br /&gt;Don't wait 'till your heart bleeds&lt;br /&gt;Love wasn't built for speed, listen to me girl&lt;br /&gt;He keeps fuckin' with your head, tryna get you into bed&lt;br /&gt;And in the morning you'll just hate yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;It's the same damn things you're so quick to believe&lt;br /&gt;You do it over and over again&lt;br /&gt;And it's the same mistakes that I'm watching you make&lt;br /&gt;You do it over and over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So before they bring you down&lt;br /&gt;You've gotta stand for something or you'll fall for anything&lt;br /&gt;Fall for anything&lt;br /&gt;You've gotta stand for something or you'll fall for anything&lt;br /&gt;Fall for anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause they'll bring you down, down, down x4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you give until there's nothing to give&lt;br /&gt;Until there's nothing to give&lt;br /&gt;Until there's nothing to give x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before they bring you down&lt;br /&gt;You've gotta stand for something or you'll fall for anything&lt;br /&gt;Fall for anything&lt;br /&gt;You've gotta stand for something or you'll fall for everything&lt;br /&gt;Fall for anything&lt;br /&gt;You've gotta stand for something or you'll fall for anything&lt;br /&gt;Fall for anything&lt;br /&gt;You've gotta stand for something or you'll fall for anything&lt;br /&gt;Fall for anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before they break you down, down, down&lt;br /&gt;Cause girl they'll bring you down, down, down&lt;br /&gt;Cause they'll bring you down, down, down&lt;br /&gt;Cause they'll bring you down, down, down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/4149029598381219739-3245281006896249479?l=amber-melanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/feeds/3245281006896249479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/2009/08/fall-for-anything.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4149029598381219739/posts/default/3245281006896249479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4149029598381219739/posts/default/3245281006896249479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/2009/08/fall-for-anything.html' title='FALL FOR ANYTHING?'/><author><name>Melanie De Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16735078662121657246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SrTwk40vcmI/AAAAAAAAAJY/t6XyWJhQ6dw/S220/Image0403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4149029598381219739.post-8257076603236121304</id><published>2009-08-03T06:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T06:38:01.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken In million pieces</title><content type='html'>Today is 3/8/09&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just yesterday and the whole weekend i was having the time of my life that in a long long time i have not had which was to laugh sincerely and feel really happy ..before this i was struggling to keep a cheerful face and always just pretended to be happy and all okkie when deep down inside i just wanted to cry and i felt a deep knife cutting through my heart slowly..This is what im feeling and thinking at this very moment..I actually wanted to write about my weekend and my whole b day celebration but something was just disturbing me..But i could not figure what..So i just thought i write what i may be feeling...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4149029598381219739-8257076603236121304?l=amber-melanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/feeds/8257076603236121304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/2009/08/broken-in-million-pieces.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4149029598381219739/posts/default/8257076603236121304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4149029598381219739/posts/default/8257076603236121304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/2009/08/broken-in-million-pieces.html' title='Broken In million pieces'/><author><name>Melanie De Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16735078662121657246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SrTwk40vcmI/AAAAAAAAAJY/t6XyWJhQ6dw/S220/Image0403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4149029598381219739.post-7444860079149686721</id><published>2009-07-08T01:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T01:53:02.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FALLING FOR YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SlRdouALZ8I/AAAAAAAAAIw/tDHJSL4Qo8Y/s1600-h/8163119_366eb714c8_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SlRdouALZ8I/AAAAAAAAAIw/tDHJSL4Qo8Y/s320/8163119_366eb714c8_m.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356008810975291330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SlRdoZeL97I/AAAAAAAAAIo/kBYVjqOQxis/s1600-h/2925407914_6a911911e6_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 168px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SlRdoZeL97I/AAAAAAAAAIo/kBYVjqOQxis/s320/2925407914_6a911911e6_m.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356008805464012722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; don't know but&lt;br /&gt;I think I maybe&lt;br /&gt;Fallin' for you&lt;br /&gt;Dropping so quickly&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should&lt;br /&gt;Keep this to myself&lt;br /&gt;Waiting 'til I&lt;br /&gt;Know you better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am trying&lt;br /&gt;Not to tell you&lt;br /&gt;But I want to&lt;br /&gt;I'm scared of what you'll say&lt;br /&gt;So I'm hiding what I'm feeling&lt;br /&gt;But I'm tired of&lt;br /&gt;Holding this inside my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been spending all my time&lt;br /&gt;Just thinking about ya&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm fallin' for you&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting all my life&lt;br /&gt;And now I found ya&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm fallin' for you&lt;br /&gt;I'm fallin' for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I'm standing here&lt;br /&gt;And you hold my hand&lt;br /&gt;Pull me towards you&lt;br /&gt;And we start to dance&lt;br /&gt;All around us&lt;br /&gt;I see nobody&lt;br /&gt;Here in silence&lt;br /&gt;It's just you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying&lt;br /&gt;Not to tell you&lt;br /&gt;But I want to&lt;br /&gt;I'm scared of what you'll say&lt;br /&gt;So I'm hiding what I'm feeling&lt;br /&gt;But I'm tired of&lt;br /&gt;Holding this inside my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been spending all my time&lt;br /&gt;Just thinking about ya&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm fallin' for you&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting all my life&lt;br /&gt;And now I found ya&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm fallin' for you&lt;br /&gt;I'm fallin' for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I just can't take it&lt;br /&gt;My heart is racing&lt;br /&gt;The emotions keep spinning out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been spending all my time&lt;br /&gt;Just thinking about ya&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm fallin' for you&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting all my life&lt;br /&gt;And now I found ya&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm fallin' for you&lt;br /&gt;I'm fallin' for you&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm fallin' for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop thinking about it&lt;br /&gt;I want you all around me&lt;br /&gt;And now I just can't hide it&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm fallin' for you (x2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm fallin' for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooohhh&lt;br /&gt;Oh no no&lt;br /&gt;Oooooohhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh Im falling for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/4149029598381219739-7444860079149686721?l=amber-melanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/feeds/7444860079149686721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/2009/07/falling-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4149029598381219739.post-1093664458899941911</id><published>2009-06-27T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T10:43:28.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;DRAG ME TO HELL?TRANSFORMERS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Okkie sorry guys if i update my posts really slow ,But its always like this during the weekdays..busy busy busy...Thought i never had the energy or mood to go out after work but this week i said we should just go out and not think that I can't !!Who said i can't anyway right??heheh....So when Sydah ask whether wanted to follow her to watch a movie ..Guess what my answer was??LOL...yup yup...it was a YES!!So we when to pyramid to watch DRAG ME TO HELL!!oh my goodness that was one disgusting movie ever...eeeeee :S we were like i think having mixed emotions during the movie...you know why?Because it was disgusting was funny at the same time...it was more gross then scary...kekek.Anyway continuing now...while waiting for the movie to start we when to eat in KFC because i wanted to eat chicken...;P.The next two days came TRANSFORMERS came out on cinema ...and guess what...IT WAS ALL FULL!!i was so pissed plus sad...lol...i waited so long and then i had to wait somemore...but i was patience and on Friday we decided to try and go to the cinema it self and see whether we could get the tickets...and we when to 1utama that day after work...and oh my goodness...Thank God they had like 3-4 halls just for the 6.00pm show for Transformers only..and we finally got the tickets...and i say...who ever has not watch it yet...GO NOW!!It was GREAT!!really a good movie...i think the best movie of the year so far;)and that was it and oh yes...the next day i had to get up early to go to the office to finish up my work because of the day before left early towatch transformers...hehehe...But it was all good....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SkZXf9Z5YyI/AAAAAAAAAIg/fQygMj6PvHM/s1600-h/transformers2_screenshot_19059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SkZXf9Z5YyI/AAAAAAAAAIg/fQygMj6PvHM/s320/transformers2_screenshot_19059.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352061413747155746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;  JOSH DUHAMEL;)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SkZXft3tZaI/AAAAAAAAAIY/8mdeNrt_ZKc/s1600-h/transformers2_48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SkZXft3tZaI/AAAAAAAAAIY/8mdeNrt_ZKc/s320/transformers2_48.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352061409577231778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;       Shia &amp;amp;Megan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SkZXffOEeUI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gkV6rB6-x5c/s1600-h/transformers2_screenshot_24059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 136px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SkZXffOEeUI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gkV6rB6-x5c/s320/transformers2_screenshot_24059.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352061405644486978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;     Optimus Prime&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SkZXfBg3IaI/AAAAAAAAAII/PTsFh4z8VIo/s1600-h/transformers2_screenshot_24057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SkZXfBg3IaI/AAAAAAAAAII/PTsFh4z8VIo/s320/transformers2_screenshot_24057.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352061397670240674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;           The twins and Bubble Bee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SkZXe8m6kFI/AAAAAAAAAIA/sgFMUy7SjYU/s1600-h/Transformers-Revenge-of-the-Fallen-1765.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SkZXe8m6kFI/AAAAAAAAAIA/sgFMUy7SjYU/s320/Transformers-Revenge-of-the-Fallen-1765.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352061396353454162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;                       Bee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SkZTjgXmr5I/AAAAAAAAAH4/i5HM-kEcBD8/s1600-h/DSC00722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SkZTjgXmr5I/AAAAAAAAAH4/i5HM-kEcBD8/s320/DSC00722.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352057076625878930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;             Sydah &amp;amp;me after the movie&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SkZTjWkKGHI/AAAAAAAAAHw/6cyflRSgK-o/s1600-h/DSC00714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SkZTjWkKGHI/AAAAAAAAAHw/6cyflRSgK-o/s320/DSC00714.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352057073994176626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SkZTjeMDzyI/AAAAAAAAAHo/iIinhwY3ATU/s1600-h/DSC00711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SkZTjeMDzyI/AAAAAAAAAHo/iIinhwY3ATU/s320/DSC00711.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352057076040584994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SkZTjKfNUjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/5y1XZ66xtbA/s1600-h/Image0210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SkZTjKfNUjI/AAAAAAAAAHg/5y1XZ66xtbA/s320/Image0210.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352057070752191026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                    Sydah &amp;amp;her KFC:)   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SkZTibMk3-I/AAAAAAAAAHY/CW459BDZK1Q/s1600-h/Image0212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SkZTibMk3-I/AAAAAAAAAHY/CW459BDZK1Q/s320/Image0212.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352057058057576418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4149029598381219739-1093664458899941911?l=amber-melanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/feeds/1093664458899941911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/2009/06/drag-me-to-helltransformers-okkie-sorry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4149029598381219739/posts/default/1093664458899941911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4149029598381219739/posts/default/1093664458899941911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/2009/06/drag-me-to-helltransformers-okkie-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>Melanie De Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16735078662121657246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SrTwk40vcmI/AAAAAAAAAJY/t6XyWJhQ6dw/S220/Image0403.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SkZXf9Z5YyI/AAAAAAAAAIg/fQygMj6PvHM/s72-c/transformers2_screenshot_19059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4149029598381219739.post-3898728203266915388</id><published>2009-06-22T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T08:30:24.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Creme Brulee?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;CREME BRULEE?MANGO TANGO??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Oh my goodness!!This week was one crazy plus random and filled with lots of laughter ...;)First we (Mum,Vic,Vic's friend(Patricia)&amp;amp;Me)when to watch a movie (A MAN FOR ALL SEASONS)it was a fund rising thing held by our church STM(Saint Thomas More).It was a 16th century movie ..so you know it was'nt my fault when i feel asleep during the movie..hehehe there was just too much talking...but it was not to bad la...cause this time the popcorn was quite tasty so it kept me entertained most of the time...lol.After the movie my mum and me when to eat in a Laksa restaurant but we ate nasi lemak with chicken rendang..it was just ok.Then after that headed to Tania's house and guess what we(Aunty Rosalind ,Tania &amp;amp; me)made...CURRY PUFFS!!heheh it was fun seeing how we put the inti in untill it looked like it was gonna break..almost la...but it turn out really nice and tasted delicioussss!!!mmmmm;)Suddenly after eating dinner Tania had this craving of eating guess what &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;CREME BRULEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;of cause..kekek.So we when to dessert bar in subang parade.The funny thing was when the creme brulee came it was so small and it made Nia depressed ...lol.But after my order came which was pana colada or pina colada..something like that..it was not too bad..lots of strawberries;)..and Nia said what!!pana koteh?...lol..we just could not hold it in and all started laughing even the waitress...So ya that was my weekend..oh yup one more thing ...on the way back they introduce me to my new fav ice-cream for the brand walls...lol...and it was called...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;MANGO TANGO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; baby.....mmmmm....lovely...;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SkDyq9k5-NI/AAAAAAAAAGo/WpA7nTpOBP8/s1600-h/changing+room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SkDyq9k5-NI/AAAAAAAAAGo/WpA7nTpOBP8/s320/changing+room.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350543177213933778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;               &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;Oh ya ..this is what i tried on in Nichii after makan..lol;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SkDyqmkaoII/AAAAAAAAAGg/sFUW-46Wj_g/s1600-h/a+man+4+all+seasons.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SkDyqmkaoII/AAAAAAAAAGg/sFUW-46Wj_g/s320/a+man+4+all+seasons.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350543171037864066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;                                                      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;            The tickets for A Man For All Season&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/Sj-uEziEQ6I/AAAAAAAAAGI/7g9TRFnyEkc/s1600-h/Image0207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/Sj-uEziEQ6I/AAAAAAAAAGI/7g9TRFnyEkc/s320/Image0207.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350186279915242402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;     &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;         &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;The MANGO TANGO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/Sj-uEqoTsFI/AAAAAAAAAGA/myKQsFYknUA/s1600-h/Image0204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/Sj-uEqoTsFI/AAAAAAAAAGA/myKQsFYknUA/s320/Image0204.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350186277525499986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;Tania's Creme Brulee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/Sj-uESlhgLI/AAAAAAAAAF4/t3Qkf75KDVI/s1600-h/Image0203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/Sj-uESlhgLI/AAAAAAAAAF4/t3Qkf75KDVI/s320/Image0203.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350186271071371442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;      &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;My delicious&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;strawberry&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;pana colada;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/Sj-uEME938I/AAAAAAAAAFw/n2aQ3fqcLk4/s1600-h/Image0202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 202px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/Sj-uEME938I/AAAAAAAAAFw/n2aQ3fqcLk4/s320/Image0202.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350186269324206018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;         &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;And again!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/Sj-uD_2StpI/AAAAAAAAAFo/WinkLg-9Cbs/s1600-h/Image0201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/Sj-uD_2StpI/AAAAAAAAAFo/WinkLg-9Cbs/s320/Image0201.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350186266041431698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;Tania and Aunty Rosalind while waiting for their creme brulee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4149029598381219739-3898728203266915388?l=amber-melanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/feeds/3898728203266915388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/2009/06/creme-brulee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4149029598381219739/posts/default/3898728203266915388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4149029598381219739/posts/default/3898728203266915388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/2009/06/creme-brulee.html' title='Creme Brulee?'/><author><name>Melanie De Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16735078662121657246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SrTwk40vcmI/AAAAAAAAAJY/t6XyWJhQ6dw/S220/Image0403.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SkDyq9k5-NI/AAAAAAAAAGo/WpA7nTpOBP8/s72-c/changing+room.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4149029598381219739.post-7044137939550427084</id><published>2009-06-07T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T19:58:52.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>17 AGAIN?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Today was a day when my mum and me suddenly did something out of our comfort zone...We just decided to watch a midnight movie and book tickets for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;17Again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; ZAC EFRON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.We have been through lots these past few weeks and it was kinda nice to do something different from our routine .We first when to get the tickets and while waiting to go in the cinema we when to have a caramel frappucino and a slice of American Baked cheese cake in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;STARBUCKS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.Ever since i started to work in a corporate office i slowly began to loss myself because i thought that i had to always get things right and make things perfect so that it would be professional .And when things didn't go as i wanted it, i would panic and made myself stress &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;unnecessary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; stuff!So this just reminded me of how i used to love just living life and not worrying about it to much.So from this day onwards i would say that i want to colour my life all over again and start living in the present instate of the past or thinking about whats gonna happen next and enjoy every second,minute ,hour,day,week,month and years to come!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SiwQTlz2YCI/AAAAAAAAADQ/1NY7UajyLN8/s1600-h/Image0162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 264px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SiwQTlz2YCI/AAAAAAAAADQ/1NY7UajyLN8/s320/Image0162.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344664786535079970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;  17 AGAIN TICKETS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SiwQTlz2YCI/AAAAAAAAADQ/1NY7UajyLN8/s1600-h/Image0162.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SiwQTlz2YCI/AAAAAAAAADQ/1NY7UajyLN8/s1600-h/Image0162.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SiwQTfH72qI/AAAAAAAAADI/XzGs5fJz8KA/s320/Image0161.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SiwQTPGqRII/AAAAAAAAADA/AAPEH8aqrFc/s320/Image0160.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); "&gt;Mum enjoying her caramel frappucino;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SiwQSzBKEGI/AAAAAAAAAC4/lvW5ShEFefo/s1600-h/Image0159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SiwQSzBKEGI/AAAAAAAAAC4/lvW5ShEFefo/s320/Image0159.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344664772900687970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SiwQSzBKEGI/AAAAAAAAAC4/lvW5ShEFefo/s1600-h/Image0159.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SiwQSzBKEGI/AAAAAAAAAC4/lvW5ShEFefo/s1600-h/Image0159.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SiwQSyyEMSI/AAAAAAAAACw/vRLDY8zEZvg/s1600-h/Image0158.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SiwQSyyEMSI/AAAAAAAAACw/vRLDY8zEZvg/s320/Image0158.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;Hmmmmmmmm...............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SiwPWGuwAEI/AAAAAAAAACo/EbWPn64yUXs/s1600-h/Image0157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SiwPWGuwAEI/AAAAAAAAACo/EbWPn64yUXs/s320/Image0157.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344663730220171330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SiwO0Ekpy0I/AAAAAAAAACg/0eA9Fr45NNk/s1600-h/Image0156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SiwO0Ekpy0I/AAAAAAAAACg/0eA9Fr45NNk/s320/Image0156.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344663145525398338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;                                         &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;     &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;                                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Our American Baked cheese cake:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4149029598381219739-7044137939550427084?l=amber-melanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/feeds/7044137939550427084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/2009/06/17-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4149029598381219739.post-7855547604627965317</id><published>2009-06-01T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T21:08:05.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FRIENDS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SijDKK4eUhI/AAAAAAAAACQ/2l_5MRFX5GQ/s1600-h/sparkling+duck.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 307px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SijDKK4eUhI/AAAAAAAAACQ/2l_5MRFX5GQ/s320/sparkling+duck.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343735537362424338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Well last weekend had been one hack of a week!!but lots of great things happen...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Had some pretty bad moments and had some really good moments too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;It was really nice to know that person who you care so much all over again.I think the more we know each other the more we need to rekindle and get to know one another again and again..because everthing changes and definately everyones interest changes too.Same with their personality...it changes all the time without realising it at that moment.So i guess we just can't take anything for granted..cause once you loss that you might never get it back ...like Friendship,and family;)Even though sometimes things dont always go smoothly it is at that moment you find out who your real friends are.Eventhough i had some really bad experience with friends and their trust in the past .I am now forever greatfull that i had that experience because it has now brought me some really good friendship with the people who really cares and love me for me.I think we all deserve good ,caring and loving friends who would pick us right back up when we fall..or be our piller in times of weakness even help us boost ourself esteem and not put you down and take advantage of you.That is what i call &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;True Friendship!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/Siidr-ynILI/AAAAAAAAACI/xrfk5taxr2M/s1600-h/friendship.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 316px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/Siidr-ynILI/AAAAAAAAACI/xrfk5taxr2M/s320/friendship.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343694336790306994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4149029598381219739-7855547604627965317?l=amber-melanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SrTwk40vcmI/AAAAAAAAAJY/t6XyWJhQ6dw/S220/Image0403.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SijDKK4eUhI/AAAAAAAAACQ/2l_5MRFX5GQ/s72-c/sparkling+duck.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4149029598381219739.post-3575653161163683606</id><published>2009-05-25T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T21:10:23.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I AM ME</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/Sh-eYCe1S9I/AAAAAAAAACA/jPgf-0rIAko/s1600-h/4144_88985302483_581892483_2280737_5589623_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341161818904939474" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/Sh-eYCe1S9I/AAAAAAAAACA/jPgf-0rIAko/s400/4144_88985302483_581892483_2280737_5589623_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;This saying or kinda short story written by Turra has caught my heart and mind like never before...It made me open my eyes even more to knowing ME better! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I read this when Kimmy was reading the book which she borrowed from the centre(GCG).She was the one who actually showed this ;)and i thought it was really really nice and has a powerfull meaning behind very sentence said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I am the only&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I've got.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I am&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:x-large;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Unique.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;There are two major parts of&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;There is the outside&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;and the inside&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The outside&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;is what you see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The way i act,the image i potray,the way i look and the things i do&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The outside&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;is very important.It is my messenger to the world &amp;amp; much of my outside me is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; what communicates with you.I value what i've done,the way i look and what i share with you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The insid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;knows feelings,secret ideas,and my many hopes and dreams&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sometimes i let you know a little bit about the inside&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;and sometimes its a very private &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;part &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;of myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I take full responsibility for&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&amp;amp; the more i learn about myself ,the more responsibility I am going to take.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;You see ,my "me" is my responsibility .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;As i know myself more &amp;amp; more,I find out that I am an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;OK person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I've done some good things in life because I am a good person .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I celebrate the many things I've done for myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;'ve also made truck loads of mistakes .I can learn from them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I have also known some people who did not appreciate me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I do not need to keep those people in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I've wasted some precious time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I can make new choices now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;As long as i can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;see,hear,feel,think,change,grow&amp;amp;behave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I have great possibility&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I am going to grow &amp;amp; love and be &amp;amp; celebrate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16735078662121657246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SrTwk40vcmI/AAAAAAAAAJY/t6XyWJhQ6dw/S220/Image0403.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/Sh-eYCe1S9I/AAAAAAAAACA/jPgf-0rIAko/s72-c/4144_88985302483_581892483_2280737_5589623_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4149029598381219739.post-3909723354834547072</id><published>2009-05-19T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T19:47:23.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wanting To Believe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/ShNa9jqfztI/AAAAAAAAAB4/opD_WYa1Caw/s1600-h/Wildflowers-and-Cool-Waters--Mount-Adams--Washin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337709996956176082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/ShNa9jqfztI/AAAAAAAAAB4/opD_WYa1Caw/s320/Wildflowers-and-Cool-Waters--Mount-Adams--Washin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/ShNa9hyGHqI/AAAAAAAAABw/3nK5Hofb1R8/s1600-h/Sodden-Moss--Proxy-Falls---1600x1200---ID-142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337709996451176098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/ShNa9hyGHqI/AAAAAAAAABw/3nK5Hofb1R8/s320/Sodden-Moss--Proxy-Falls---1600x1200---ID-142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Wanting to believe is sometimes hard when you know its gonna happen again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Especially when you kinda know what to expect next,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;How can someone change or make things better when the situation around you just won't let you change or make things better?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Its really easy to say things ,but in actual fact when it does happens everyone just run from it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sometimes wonder why do we have all these emotions in us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Its really nice when or if your feeling happy all the time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But whats the point of being sad ,angry ,frustrated or depressed ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Really why do we even have these emotions...I think it really sucks !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Wish we had only the positive emotions and the bad erased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But its never gonna happen because its just the way life is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;How does someone really help that person get out of these negative emotions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Thinking it was all gonna change soon and we will see the light ahead,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; seeing now is a dark big cloud ahead .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hoping that we can change it now before it gets worst again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Wanting to believe in it is really hard when all your thinking is the bad thoughts running through your head ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and the past rings a bell and flashes of the past hunts you with all the fear again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;How do we cope with whats gonna happen next?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;How do we carry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;our self&lt;/span&gt; up again and again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Wanting to believe is simple but going through it yourself its a different story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Everyone says just leave ,run far and it will be better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Really??But what if it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; and only gets worst ..then??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;We might not even see that person ever again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But how can we please them without breaking down &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;our self&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;How can we love that someone when inside is filled with hatred?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;They said you'll be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; because your gone through it .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Surely used to it by now too...Very easy to say right??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sometimes yes when your strong enough but how sure are you that it will be fine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Anything can happen...without you even realising it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Just hoping to see the light at the end of whatever comes ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Wanting to believe that its just the way life goes round ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Wanting to believe that its just another test that makes as stronger,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Wanting to believe it will get better after this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Wanting to believe when falling is better after picking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;our self&lt;/span&gt; up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Wanting to believe that we are not alone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Wanting to believe that life is a gift and this is our time to cherish it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Wanting to believe every day is a new beginning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Wanting to believe that miracles do happen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Wanting to believe that dreams really do come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Wanting to believe is what i want now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4149029598381219739-3909723354834547072?l=amber-melanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/feeds/3909723354834547072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/2009/05/wanting-to-believe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4149029598381219739/posts/default/3909723354834547072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4149029598381219739/posts/default/3909723354834547072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/2009/05/wanting-to-believe.html' title='Wanting To Believe'/><author><name>Melanie De Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16735078662121657246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SrTwk40vcmI/AAAAAAAAAJY/t6XyWJhQ6dw/S220/Image0403.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/ShNa9jqfztI/AAAAAAAAAB4/opD_WYa1Caw/s72-c/Wildflowers-and-Cool-Waters--Mount-Adams--Washin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4149029598381219739.post-9208008889311821272</id><published>2009-01-20T20:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T20:46:55.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Always thinking about you</title><content type='html'>I sometimes think what would it be like if you were here ,&lt;br /&gt;I always think that someday just someday maybe it will be ok,&lt;br /&gt;I don't think it is all ok for now ,maybe later on,&lt;br /&gt;I sometimes think that somehow you are still here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so so much,&lt;br /&gt;It hurts like a thousand knifes stabbing me in the heart,&lt;br /&gt;I know you can never come back,&lt;br /&gt;I hate this because you are not here to see me grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to know how you really are,&lt;br /&gt;I want to be able to hug someone when im down,&lt;br /&gt;I want to talk to a man who can tell me that its gonna be ok,&lt;br /&gt;I want him to take control in this house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish i could turn back time,&lt;br /&gt;I wish you would still be alive,&lt;br /&gt;I wish that stupid drunk man had never run you down,&lt;br /&gt;I wish he would have been a bit more carefull so that you might live,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish !!but i dont this wish can ever take place because i know its never gonna happen!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4149029598381219739-9208008889311821272?l=amber-melanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/feeds/9208008889311821272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/2009/01/always-thinking-about-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4149029598381219739/posts/default/9208008889311821272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4149029598381219739/posts/default/9208008889311821272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/2009/01/always-thinking-about-you.html' title='Always thinking about you'/><author><name>Melanie De Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16735078662121657246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SrTwk40vcmI/AAAAAAAAAJY/t6XyWJhQ6dw/S220/Image0403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4149029598381219739.post-8125125012405296810</id><published>2008-09-11T20:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T21:12:09.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;maybe sooner he will come ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;maybe later he will come,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;maybe never will he come,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;maybe someday but not today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;maybe i might be successful,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;maybe i might not,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;maybe i might get very rich,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;maybe sometime but not now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;maybe i will do what i wanna do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;maybe i will do something more,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;maybe i will be brave &amp;amp; strong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;maybe i will fight for what i believe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;maybe i will stand up for myself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;maybe i just follow the crowd,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;maybe someday i might be someone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;maybe one day if i tried hard ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;maybe ,maybe ,maybe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;maybe yes ,maybe no,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt; not sure what might happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4149029598381219739-8125125012405296810?l=amber-melanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/feeds/8125125012405296810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/2008/09/maybe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4149029598381219739/posts/default/8125125012405296810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4149029598381219739/posts/default/8125125012405296810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amber-melanie.blogspot.com/2008/09/maybe.html' title='Maybe'/><author><name>Melanie De Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16735078662121657246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/SrTwk40vcmI/AAAAAAAAAJY/t6XyWJhQ6dw/S220/Image0403.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4149029598381219739.post-5953212297960326002</id><published>2008-09-10T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T21:14:01.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SOMETIMES</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/Sik1aovaZYI/AAAAAAAAACY/CtIFddr-xVc/s1600-h/rose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343861164580955522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mdUc3YNneVw/Sik1aovaZYI/AAAAAAAAACY/CtIFddr-xVc/s400/rose.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;sometimes when the person you really love hurts you its the worst feeling ever.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you suddenly feel so alone and you just wanna break down,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes its frustrating and sometimes its depressing,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you just want run far away and just cry,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;sometimes your family and friends may say that you look fat,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes they may say you look ugly and dont belong here,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes they may say hurtful things about you,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes they are just telling the truth but it breaks you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;sometimes who you think are your friends are really not,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes who you care and love is not worth loving,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes they may step you at the back,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes they just want to hurt you and bring you down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;sometimes you just don't want to live anymore,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you just feel like giving up,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes the world is just so unfair,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes nothing seems to be going right,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;sometimes its never ever fair ,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it just the way the world goes round,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes its just the way you feel ,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes its just want you 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