<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4570787752167220194</id><updated>2009-10-14T12:33:56.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'll do anything to see you smile</title><subtitle type='html'>i love you can't be said to you...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default?orderby=updated'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;orderby=updated'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014924353122814591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>384</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4570787752167220194.post-2235812719773275058</id><published>2009-08-16T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T19:45:51.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>grass, lianas, and the killer weeds that destroyed it all.</title><content type='html'>It's no surprise I won't be here tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe that I stayed till today&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing here in this heart left to borrow&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing here in this soul left to say&lt;br /&gt;Don't be surprised when we hate this tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;God knows we tried to find an easier way&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you and I will be a tough act to follow&lt;br /&gt;But I know in time we'll find this was no surprise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song says it all, and yeah, I really mean this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4570787752167220194-2235812719773275058?l=blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/2235812719773275058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4570787752167220194&amp;postID=2235812719773275058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/2235812719773275058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/2235812719773275058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/2009/08/grass-lianas-and-killer-weeds-that.html' title='grass, lianas, and the killer weeds that destroyed it all.'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014924353122814591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17393778643559721344'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4570787752167220194.post-2056007488389525917</id><published>2009-08-06T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T22:38:57.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I should have stuck with my decisions in june. Now look what happens when I follow my heart instead of my mind? Since it's my fault for not sticking with my own decisions,I'll pay the consequences this time. It's not happening again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qing, thanks for being there today.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry if i made you panic or worried cos you've never heard me in that state before.&lt;br /&gt;But thanks love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alvan, thanks for always randomly analysing my pm and asking me how my day went and all. You always ask me questions so in depth that i end up forgetting my shitty problems to laugh at you.Thanks. I'm feeling better already, so I'm chilled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eighty odd days to the goal of this year. I'm gonna hit it, watch me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4570787752167220194-2056007488389525917?l=blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/2056007488389525917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4570787752167220194&amp;postID=2056007488389525917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/2056007488389525917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/2056007488389525917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-should-have-stuck-with-my-decisions.html' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014924353122814591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17393778643559721344'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4570787752167220194.post-1852153632070387310</id><published>2009-07-09T19:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T19:28:46.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>j, you make me smile.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I wanna drop out of school and take the big Os as a private candidate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;But I can't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;So, it's okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'll just do it with j ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4570787752167220194-1852153632070387310?l=blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/1852153632070387310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4570787752167220194&amp;postID=1852153632070387310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/1852153632070387310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/1852153632070387310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/2009/07/j-you-make-me-smile.html' title='j, you make me smile.'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014924353122814591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17393778643559721344'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4570787752167220194.post-5305490957603312400</id><published>2009-07-07T19:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T19:44:38.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I came home, and now I'm here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I dug back our chat history, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and found the blog where you kept memories of 08. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I found my name, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;amongst our happy escapades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I looked down at the keyboard,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And blamed myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I don't like looking straight at you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This isn't something that is forced upon me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It's a conscious choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;A choice, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;that I am making,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i miss bernice, jasmine and juan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;so badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4570787752167220194-5305490957603312400?l=blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/5305490957603312400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4570787752167220194&amp;postID=5305490957603312400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/5305490957603312400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/5305490957603312400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-came-home-and-now-im-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014924353122814591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17393778643559721344'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4570787752167220194.post-8900945113831720821</id><published>2009-06-08T22:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T22:55:48.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tomorrow is love's day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stop it with not taking me seriously, please? I really don't like it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tomorrow's gonna ba a great day, meeting love after school. HAPPY HAPPY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;CAN'T WAIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4570787752167220194-8900945113831720821?l=blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/8900945113831720821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4570787752167220194&amp;postID=8900945113831720821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/8900945113831720821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/8900945113831720821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/2009/06/tomorrow-is-loves-day.html' title='tomorrow is love&apos;s day.'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014924353122814591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17393778643559721344'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4570787752167220194.post-9033588111855028352</id><published>2009-05-25T19:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T19:16:38.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weaker than you think.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;My grades are screwed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;my mind too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm scared,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;anything you wanna do to make things worse?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hit me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4570787752167220194-9033588111855028352?l=blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/9033588111855028352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4570787752167220194&amp;postID=9033588111855028352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/9033588111855028352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/9033588111855028352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/2009/05/weaker-than-you-think.html' title='weaker than you think.'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014924353122814591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17393778643559721344'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4570787752167220194.post-740235694317978498</id><published>2009-05-22T21:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T21:49:16.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>b'cosofyou.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Let me say this for the millionth time, this week, was so tiring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Chinese marks were so extremely horrible, social studies was screwed too. And topping off the worst- event list today, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Amath&lt;/span&gt; was screwed as well. I freaking don't know why. I mean, I really don't care if they paper was difficult or challenging or whatever, but once it's screwed, yeah boy, it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Chinese IR was kinda productive for one. That &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;madeline&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cheong&lt;/span&gt; teacher is kinda &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;goooood&lt;/span&gt;. And she's got sharp ears. I was mumbling to myself about the meaning of the words when we were going through the answers, and she kept going through the words I wanted to know. Then, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; realised she could hear us, all the way from the corner! Thankfully, her eyes aren't all that sharp, I was enjoying chocolate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;oreo&lt;/span&gt;, in the com lab(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Drama was totally off on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;thursday&lt;/span&gt;. I screwed up the lines, and my blocking. I mean, what else could get better? I'm hell scared for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt;, and shit shit shit scared for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;tuesday&lt;/span&gt;. Not to mention internal group issues. I'm at fault.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I can't do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt;. And I don't know how I'm gonna save myself, or even, attempt to do so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I said what I've said. Where can't you just face up and like, get on with it!? I'm annoyed at you, yes I am. But you still make me laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall go mope. Because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I have to face &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;siow&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow; he have me a sad smiley when he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;texted&lt;/span&gt; me. Gosh):&lt;br /&gt;2) I have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; tuition. I don't wanna see my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;lao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;shi&lt;/span&gt;, cos I'm gonna get stressed.&lt;br /&gt;3) I'm tempted to sleep, but i just slept for 2 hours prior to now.&lt;br /&gt;4) I'm having internal issues; Someone needs to save me. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but not you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Everyone's&lt;/span&gt; talking about Adam Lambert's loss, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;freaking&lt;/span&gt; not Kris Allen's win. ):&lt;br /&gt;6) I feel fat and pasty.&lt;br /&gt;7) I'm scared to look at my lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That gives me enough reason to climb back into bed, and stare at my pretty flower balloon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;MY FLOWER &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;BALLOON&lt;/span&gt; HAS NO MORE CENTRE AND HAS ONLY 3 PETALS COS THE OTHER 2 PETALS AND THE CENTRE SHRUNK.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4570787752167220194-740235694317978498?l=blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/740235694317978498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4570787752167220194&amp;postID=740235694317978498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/740235694317978498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/740235694317978498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/2009/05/let-me-say-this-for-millionth-time-this.html' title='b&apos;cosofyou.'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014924353122814591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17393778643559721344'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4570787752167220194.post-8294853648468532322</id><published>2009-05-17T19:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T19:07:54.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;It's so hard to be your friend, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;but I'm not going to give up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;only because of two reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Because you are my friend, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;and because you were a friend to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4570787752167220194-8294853648468532322?l=blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/8294853648468532322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4570787752167220194&amp;postID=8294853648468532322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/8294853648468532322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/8294853648468532322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/2009/05/you.html' title='you.'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014924353122814591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17393778643559721344'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4570787752167220194.post-4168742656999330381</id><published>2009-05-15T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T21:22:58.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i've got to stop it, God help me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I know I'm not supposed to be mad, or annoyed, or upset. But I really can't help it. I'm tired from going through this day and night and containing it in. But it's not as though as I can tell anyone, you know what I mean? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;It's horrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Chines Os in two weeks. My ass refuses to budge to do my chinese homework for tomorrow. I can only think about, &lt;em&gt;that.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Can't wait for badminton tomorrow. Confirmation service on sunday, then monday will be the day I see my first paper, which shall be a failure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Gosh, someone save me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4570787752167220194-4168742656999330381?l=blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/4168742656999330381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4570787752167220194&amp;postID=4168742656999330381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/4168742656999330381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/4168742656999330381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/2009/05/ive-got-to-stop-it-god-help-me.html' title='i&apos;ve got to stop it, God help me.'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014924353122814591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17393778643559721344'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4570787752167220194.post-6906546963668334652</id><published>2009-05-13T23:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T11:52:26.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>balloons and their white strings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3177/2436087913_5f03c85efc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 378px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3177/2436087913_5f03c85efc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; I miss my yellow balloon. It burst. I burst it accidentally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;On a side note, I think today's drama paper &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hopefully, tomorrow will be a good day too. I mean, ruined plans which was the highlight of your week can't get much better. wait, can it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;-let go of that string, it'll cut you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;you know it will, don't you?&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gooooood&lt;/span&gt;. I finally felt the happiness from the play, and it came from within! Really pleased about that, plus I'm not gonna worry too much for the results, I mean, I did get my joy from it, and that's just about enough to keep me happy&lt;strike&gt;(for now at least!)&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Went down to town with fab f, walked around loads. Great exercise, if I must say so myself. Bus ride was long, and carefree, with out the stress from mid years! 3 hours at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;siow's&lt;/span&gt; after that, proud and surprised at myself for making that choice: way to go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4570787752167220194-6906546963668334652?l=blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/6906546963668334652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4570787752167220194&amp;postID=6906546963668334652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/6906546963668334652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/6906546963668334652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/2009/05/balloons-and-their-white-strings.html' title='balloons and their white strings'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014924353122814591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17393778643559721344'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4570787752167220194.post-4527901874986413309</id><published>2009-05-14T10:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T11:51:27.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>becks, hot becks.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.source.dreamhosters.com/cf/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/david-beckham-shows-his-new-angelic-tattoo_49.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.source.dreamhosters.com/cf/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/david-beckham-shows-his-new-angelic-tattoo_49.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;''I don't flirt with other women- I exist only for Victoria.''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I mean, &lt;em&gt;hoooooww &lt;/em&gt;much hotter can he possibly get?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4570787752167220194-4527901874986413309?l=blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/4527901874986413309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4570787752167220194&amp;postID=4527901874986413309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/4527901874986413309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/4527901874986413309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/2009/05/becks-hot-becks.html' title='becks, hot becks.'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014924353122814591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17393778643559721344'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4570787752167220194.post-263910589158057273</id><published>2009-05-15T11:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T11:50:25.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>q,loves.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.kipkids.com/HappyCustBestRedYellTeeGirls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 341px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 401px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.kipkids.com/HappyCustBestRedYellTeeGirls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;It's alright if the post is late, I know school's a killer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;You did fulfill your responsibility as a friend, and moreover, that of a sister. Remember all the hand-made cards, mailed postcards, gifts and texts of prayers, morning messages, all- the- best- for- your- exams messages and goodnight messages?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;We weren't there for each other, that was true. With school, the stress and our own priorities, it gets really tough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I'm sorry too, if you felt too tired and I wasn't there to understand. I'm sorry if you couldn't hold out and yet you had to hold out for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;You don't have to apologise for the downs in our friendship. Because, every friendship has a fair share of ups, and downs. These bring us closer, and strengthens our friendship even more. So I guess, this is just one of the many we'll have to go through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I'm sorry too, for not keeping up with you and being so cold even when you do call to cheer me up with playing the piano through the phone or try your best to initiate conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;You'll always be the q that I know and I'll accept you the way you are too. I know you do feel uncomfortable knowing I feel inferior, and that's alright, cos' really, I'm fine and when I'm not, I'll always get by and be fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Just like you, I want you to know too, that I'm gonna be here always. I too regret for not keeping up this friendship, and most importantly not keeping up with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And q, I really miss you too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;sherry.&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/4570787752167220194-263910589158057273?l=blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/263910589158057273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4570787752167220194&amp;postID=263910589158057273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/263910589158057273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/263910589158057273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/2009/05/qloves.html' title='q,loves.'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014924353122814591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17393778643559721344'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4570787752167220194.post-8823889246986278218</id><published>2009-05-12T21:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T21:58:52.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crushed</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://th07.deviantart.com/fs5/300W/i/2005/125/b/7/Angry_Little_Girl_by_SubterfugeMalaises.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 398px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://th07.deviantart.com/fs5/300W/i/2005/125/b/7/Angry_Little_Girl_by_SubterfugeMalaises.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what you see,&lt;br /&gt;is what you get,&lt;br /&gt;from me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4570787752167220194-8823889246986278218?l=blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/8823889246986278218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4570787752167220194&amp;postID=8823889246986278218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/8823889246986278218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/8823889246986278218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/2009/05/crushed.html' title='crushed'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014924353122814591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17393778643559721344'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4570787752167220194.post-7576963939585526402</id><published>2009-05-09T23:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T23:20:12.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when love falls like acid rain,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBwGO3ZPNUY/SgWbHhIW52I/AAAAAAAAAQA/xG-0-cRCdZQ/s1600-h/sports+day+picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333839887145035618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBwGO3ZPNUY/SgWbHhIW52I/AAAAAAAAAQA/xG-0-cRCdZQ/s400/sports+day+picture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Someone suggested a picture up on the blog, so there's a random one from sports day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The exams have just made the past week so draining, with much mugging, scarily tough geog paper, bearable e&amp;amp;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;amath&lt;/span&gt; papers and loads of other details which &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'd&lt;/span&gt; rather just not mention here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Mini outing with the two after paper on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;thai&lt;/span&gt; express was fun, not forgetting the lovely tom yam noodles!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Came home to sleep for super long, and that was greatly needed. Skipped math tuition today, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;shi&lt;/span&gt; and I had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;cheena&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;lesson&lt;/span&gt; today. OH NO, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;CHEENA&lt;/span&gt; OS ARE UP NEXT):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Had a wonderful great session of badminton with adult cell, which was awesome fun, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;heeheexzxzx&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Had dinner at billy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;bentley's&lt;/span&gt; with the family, good fun, and nice lamb racks! My daddy was telling me how I was like when I was a baby, that was all fun, fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Church tomorrow, meeting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;fishyy&lt;/span&gt; loves for crap time and we're gonna watch auntie and pastor dance, coolest yeah(:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'm gonna print stuff for my love love now, then sleep time(:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;P.S &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Fann&lt;/span&gt;, you've been really fun to hang around with, take care of yourself okay?(: HAIRY MONK, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;HEEHEEHEEXZXZXZ&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/4570787752167220194-7576963939585526402?l=blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/7576963939585526402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4570787752167220194&amp;postID=7576963939585526402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/7576963939585526402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/7576963939585526402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/2009/05/when-love-falls-like-acid-rain.html' title='when love falls like acid rain,'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014924353122814591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17393778643559721344'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBwGO3ZPNUY/SgWbHhIW52I/AAAAAAAAAQA/xG-0-cRCdZQ/s72-c/sports+day+picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4570787752167220194.post-3533865852912644868</id><published>2009-04-30T22:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T22:23:25.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FABS((:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;It's nice when things go fine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;It's still nice when things don't go fine but there are people to make things better,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's nice we all have fun,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It's nice we'll all see each other tomorrow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;And it's nicest to know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Tomorrow will be productive (keeps fingers crossed!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And most importantly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Fun♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4570787752167220194-3533865852912644868?l=blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/3533865852912644868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4570787752167220194&amp;postID=3533865852912644868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/3533865852912644868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/3533865852912644868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/2009/04/fabs.html' title='FABS((:'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014924353122814591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17393778643559721344'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4570787752167220194.post-2030393052213607410</id><published>2009-04-27T19:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T19:31:23.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>meta(morphosis!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBwGO3ZPNUY/SfWXQ6U1pZI/AAAAAAAAAP4/venzi29Utqs/s1600-h/meta+lunch+edits..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329332050853209490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBwGO3ZPNUY/SfWXQ6U1pZI/AAAAAAAAAP4/venzi29Utqs/s400/meta+lunch+edits..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;my babes♥&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/4570787752167220194-2030393052213607410?l=blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/2030393052213607410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4570787752167220194&amp;postID=2030393052213607410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/2030393052213607410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/2030393052213607410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/2009/04/metamorphosis.html' title='meta(morphosis!)'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014924353122814591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17393778643559721344'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MBwGO3ZPNUY/SfWXQ6U1pZI/AAAAAAAAAP4/venzi29Utqs/s72-c/meta+lunch+edits..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4570787752167220194.post-6665360605006335155</id><published>2009-04-10T22:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T23:05:06.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to the people</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know why things are not working out between us. It's not that I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; wanna care, it's just that I don't wanna face disappointment. So, I just don't wanna face you since I can't be sure that nothing will go wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Yeah, where are you? I really could have given up on you. But I chose not to&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thanks for always being there to read my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;msn&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Pms&lt;/span&gt; and ask my if I'm alright. I'm glad to know someone like you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wish I never met you, I wish you never looked at me that way.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#999900;"&gt;I'm not gonna aim for your expectations, cos mine are higher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Be the sunflower that you can be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;shine on your stage, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;steal the spot light, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and bask in its light&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4570787752167220194-6665360605006335155?l=blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/6665360605006335155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4570787752167220194&amp;postID=6665360605006335155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/6665360605006335155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/6665360605006335155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/2009/04/to-people.html' title='to the people'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014924353122814591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17393778643559721344'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4570787752167220194.post-5096180239703682235</id><published>2009-04-06T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T21:24:40.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>missyousofreakingmuch</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i realise how much i miss you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;please take care,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4570787752167220194-5096180239703682235?l=blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/5096180239703682235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4570787752167220194&amp;postID=5096180239703682235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/5096180239703682235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/5096180239703682235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/2009/04/missyousofreakingmuch.html' title='missyousofreakingmuch'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014924353122814591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17393778643559721344'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4570787752167220194.post-5794557338249048125</id><published>2009-03-21T22:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T22:22:04.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bloody upset.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im bloody fucked up cos of you and you fucking think it's alright?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i swear im gona make you feel fucked up too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;watch me, you fuckerface.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4570787752167220194-5794557338249048125?l=blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/5794557338249048125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4570787752167220194&amp;postID=5794557338249048125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/5794557338249048125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/5794557338249048125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/2009/03/bloody-upset.html' title='bloody upset.'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014924353122814591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17393778643559721344'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4570787752167220194.post-299848552327929194</id><published>2009-02-28T11:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T11:35:30.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I dont know why you did that, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;but I just didn't expect this, or that, or this and that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Sometimes, I should just shut up completely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4570787752167220194-299848552327929194?l=blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/299848552327929194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4570787752167220194&amp;postID=299848552327929194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/299848552327929194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/299848552327929194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014924353122814591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17393778643559721344'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4570787752167220194.post-5439477589577108150</id><published>2009-02-20T22:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T22:20:20.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stuck in the rut</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;With much fear, I approach the weekend. So many things have been in-your-face lately, It's getting out of hand, yeah, all because I never had a grip of them all in the first place. My ever so rare strengths seems to leave, resulting in their extinction. My weaknesses are now in competition with the height of mount Everest.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Expectations after expectation, it's sec four year, and I'm now where near reaching any of them. Sometimes, trying to push yourself isn't all that matters. Sometimes, trying your best isn't good enough, and studying consistently and paying attention in class doesn't balance the scale either. Brains do. If you lack it, face up to it. And let's all just migrate to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;loserville&lt;/span&gt;: population declining rapidly to extinction, brain level negative.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Lynn, dearest &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;boshi&lt;/span&gt;100 buddy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;my hair curls more with you and my heart beats more with more lame of lamest jokes. You being here really served as more than a lifeline this week. Mush thanks, and please, chill with that junior. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;*you know what I mean!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;There's this annoying prat that can't stop talking about me to my friends. Worst of all, once she's double crossed, she never knows it. For goodness sake, give it up already. You aren't in my life, so please accept that status. I've got more than enough in my life, your presence is neither wanted nor missed, take the hint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Didn't want to type that here, behind a damn screen, but I've got to let it out somewhere. Sigh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;To all who have recently &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;texted&lt;/span&gt;/called talked to me: It was really great to have you there. You know who are you, and much thanks to you♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;We're breaking apart, we resulting in what I feared most. You are stressed, and so am I. We've got no more time for each other. Living with it isn't all that easy,  am I the only one feeling the pinch?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;We've broken apart, we've lost it all. Our result serves as a mere future warning, for me at least. Truth be told, I don't miss you, I don't miss you at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4570787752167220194-5439477589577108150?l=blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/5439477589577108150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4570787752167220194&amp;postID=5439477589577108150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/5439477589577108150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/5439477589577108150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/2009/02/stuck-in-rut.html' title='stuck in the rut'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014924353122814591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17393778643559721344'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4570787752167220194.post-3802073311480117465</id><published>2009-02-16T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T22:53:22.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>read the word.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;imbecile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4570787752167220194-3802073311480117465?l=blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/3802073311480117465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4570787752167220194&amp;postID=3802073311480117465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/3802073311480117465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/3802073311480117465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/2009/02/read-word.html' title='read the word.'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014924353122814591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17393778643559721344'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4570787752167220194.post-1372295099419196933</id><published>2009-02-14T15:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T15:16:57.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'>valentine and classic lovers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy valentine's!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Today morning was cold shower start up again, and with my long- water- dripping hair, my health isn't getting any better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yesterday was a lovely day, literally. Secret valentines revealed themselves, much giggles, surprise and laughter followed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;VALENTINE: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;REBECCA&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I hope you had fun through the whole game! I don't really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; you very well, so it was kinda hard to write notes, but it was fun spreading love and writing poems which hardly made sense, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;heehee&lt;/span&gt;. Happy valentine's!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SECRET VALENTINE♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ohmygosh&lt;/span&gt; much, I couldn't believe it was you! Your name &lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt; under my suspicions, but never did I expect it to be true! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Thanks&lt;/span&gt; for all the sweet post- its and that poem that i received before the tests, I laughed really hard! I hope you liked your present, cos I loved yours! So much much thanks! Happy, my sweet valentine♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Thanks to all friends who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;texted&lt;/span&gt; valentine's day texts, sweet sweet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;bestfriend&lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;happy valentine's day! thanks for all the sweet texts and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;whinings&lt;/span&gt; you never fail to bring! From staring at reflections to jumping+prancing around randomly, much loves to you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;icantwaitfortomorrow&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;planetshakersfortwowholehours&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;screamshoutclapbang&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ilovejesusalltheway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;xoxoxoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4570787752167220194-1372295099419196933?l=blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/1372295099419196933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4570787752167220194&amp;postID=1372295099419196933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/1372295099419196933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/1372295099419196933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentine-and-classic-lovers.html' title='valentine and classic lovers'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014924353122814591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17393778643559721344'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4570787752167220194.post-4913710294174176361</id><published>2009-01-31T22:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T22:27:56.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have random things to say, but I dont know to who. So hello blog, I'll say it to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(a) I don't know why you wanna make him so miserable.&lt;br /&gt;(b) I miss you&lt;br /&gt;(c) Haevn't seen your spaz face in forever&lt;br /&gt;(d) MKC duty tomorrow(:&lt;br /&gt;(e) I CAN'T THINK OF ANYONE&lt;br /&gt; Okay nights&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4570787752167220194-4913710294174176361?l=blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/4913710294174176361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4570787752167220194&amp;postID=4913710294174176361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/4913710294174176361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/4913710294174176361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-have-random-things-to-say-but-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014924353122814591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17393778643559721344'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4570787752167220194.post-5498851589290956255</id><published>2009-01-30T20:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T20:53:13.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ily, bestfriend♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Today was a slackish day, just like this week. CNY was really weird this year. As a family, we went to the ancient civilisation museum. I was so looking forward to the peranaken stuff, but was so disappointed. So much anticipation, but yet there was like nothing decent there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Went over to bestfriend's for steamboat plus slacking+bonding+watching her spin and prance. And we talked so much, and she gave me a angpao. How eager to get married right! So thanks so much for everything that day. A night with spinnings, and stretches and deciding what you should wear for visiting the next day! How eventful♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Today was so wonderful at tuition. I've now completed differentiation. Im sure to forget it soon. So I shall revise. And there are so many tests this upcoming week. And I officially hate chemistry to the max. Yes, I have no chemistry with chemistry. How funny. Hate, hate chem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And during chem, siow suanned me againxzxzzx. I was like, oh no! He forced me to say the topic I wanna do in chinese. So I was supposed to do differentiation. So he was like, say&lt;/span&gt; it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;''SHUO! WO YAO ZUO BU YI YANG, BI YI YANG!''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Wow, but it was really funny when he said it. And he asked me what I wanted to do tomorrow, so I said log, cos I screwed the test last week. Then he said don't care cos I didn't do with him. AND HE GOT A SHOCK WHEN I SAID IT WAS THE FIRST TOPIC I DID WITH HIM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And guessed what he said..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;He turned around and said to everyone that only ppl with square brain cannot do log. ANF I WAS LIKE...WHAT?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;How totally annoying right. And so I opened the door, but cos he was still suanning me, I didn't say anything. Then he said bye so damn loudly. WOW MR SIOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Then he "whispered" everyone that he sure die tomorrow cos I will do all the log stuff and prove him that I dont have a square brain but a rectangle one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;OH-EMM-GEEE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But differentiation is fun((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Oh, I told scalded my finger in the chem lab the other day. All the more a reason to hate chem. GRR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;To best friend: Dear love, thanks for all the letters and presents you made, AND THE ANGPAO(: I hope this coming week won't be so stressful for you. and dont fret about your workload, remember you have a secret weapon okay(: will be praying for you, love youi a million truckloads♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4570787752167220194-5498851589290956255?l=blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/feeds/5498851589290956255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4570787752167220194&amp;postID=5498851589290956255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/5498851589290956255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4570787752167220194/posts/default/5498851589290956255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessingsbeyondthehorizon.blogspot.com/2009/01/ily-bestfriend.html' title='ily, bestfriend♥'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014924353122814591</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17393778643559721344'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>