<?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-29367887</id><updated>2011-07-08T12:19:19.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ BOONx</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>345</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-7636469353979731509</id><published>2010-07-26T08:20:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T09:00:09.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:cursive;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;center&gt;A friend will be there for you when things are good...&lt;br /&gt;but a TRUE friend will be there for you&lt;br /&gt;when things are good and also when things are very bad...&lt;br /&gt;and just when it feels like you will never smile again...&lt;br /&gt;she can put a smile on your face with just with a hug!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've not posted in such a &lt;s&gt;long time&lt;/s&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;i don't really have the inspiration to blog about anything&lt;/span&gt;, anymore. I'm only updating via &lt;u&gt;Facebook&lt;/u&gt;. Well, guess it won't hurt to update once in awhile. ^^  Life is like a big joke, everyone's laughing but idk what the joke is about. Problems either come &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;one after another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; or they just come &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;all at the same time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. How i wish there's a single day i can just shut off my mind and not think about anything complicated. It's so &lt;i style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;tiring&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt; to live through the days&lt;/span&gt; like that. I'm grateful that &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i have such great friends&lt;/span&gt; to stand by me when i feel like just letting everything go. You guys &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ROCK MY WORLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.  :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;This is meant for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Although we're not the way we used to be. Even though we don't talk as often as we did; we've seemed to have stopped talking altogether. Just remember i'm always here to lend a listening ear, just a listening ear and probably some good advice, nothing more. Don't turn your back on the people that are always around for the sake of one small moment. That's not the girl that i used to know. We're already like unknowns, don't let us become total strangers. I really don't wish to see a day when you turn around and find nobody standing behind waiting to catch you fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Open your eyes and really &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;see&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-7636469353979731509?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/7636469353979731509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/7636469353979731509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2010/07/friendship.html' title='Friendship'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-754803690940955488</id><published>2010-06-21T16:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T17:39:58.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>快乐</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;The couple that fights the most is the one most in love... it shows they  care enough to notice the other one screwed up and care enough to  mention it to the person so they can fix it.  When you stop fighting it  means you stopped caring&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been watching this taiwan drama, 饭团之家, recently. It's about this family and how they lead their lives, it has all the problems of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;average family&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; and some parts are seriously touching. Darn, and i feel a connection. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I can't help but wish my family was like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, so warm and caring. Maybe because it's due to the relationship between their family members, certain parts of the show are really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;saddening&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;sometimes even tearful&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. I felt the most touching part was after 美香 found out 永德 had cancer, and 永德 apologized to 美香 because he felt that due to his sickness she'll have a lot of trouble. She said some words where i felt is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;really meaningful&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, although people would not like to accept it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; it's a true fact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This was what she told him:&lt;br /&gt;我嫁给你我很快乐，我穷也快乐，我苦也快乐,&lt;br /&gt;我跟你吵架都很快乐，我通通都快乐。&lt;br /&gt;真正的快乐不是过好日子，或者是每天嘻皮笑脸很开心，笑到脸斗抽筋。&lt;br /&gt;真正的快乐是藏在辛苦里面，没有辛苦哪来的快乐。&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Without any &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;hardships&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, you won't be able to appreciate the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;joys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; and the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, because there won't be any to begin with. Watching this drama changed my thinking at some point, i would like to take a step back and enjoy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; moment again, like how i used to. Because i don't want to miss a single moment of it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;not even the bad ones&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-754803690940955488?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/754803690940955488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/754803690940955488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title='快乐'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-3069767710954454946</id><published>2010-06-03T03:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T04:07:25.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pains of insecurity</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;If I should die tonight and the reason remains unknown,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;tell not the whole world, but the one I love that I died of a broken heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;not because he loved me too little but because I loved him too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Love the quote. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;There are times in life that you feel totally insecure, &lt;u&gt;now is one of those times&lt;/u&gt;.  No matter how much that person does, it's just going to rub off &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;wrongly&lt;/span&gt;. You really want to put in all your heart and effort but every time you start to do so, there's this little voice at the back of your mind that says, "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;Hey, are you sure you want to do that? You're just going to get hurt in the end, it's not worth such effort. Forget about it.&lt;/span&gt;", and things like that. It's terribly frustrating to have a war in your mind &lt;b&gt;every single minute of the day&lt;/b&gt;, to put it simply &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;IT SUCKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. You scream out but no one hears your screaming, nobody can help you and you can only save yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;You'll wish you had better willpower, you want to overcome such feelings because inside, you know it's all &lt;i&gt;fake&lt;/i&gt;; it's just &lt;u&gt;made up&lt;/u&gt;. Actually, you &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;KNOW&lt;/span&gt; what you want and how you're feeling, you just don't understand why you're thinking like that all of a sudden. Does anyone have an answer? Has anyone developed a drug or a cure for this? When you stop and think, you hate yourself so badly just for hurting the ones around you, the ones that you love so much. It's not regret, but it isn't worth it either because gradually it will just &lt;i&gt;loosen the bonds among friends&lt;/i&gt;, that strong fire called Love will &lt;b&gt;slowly extinguish&lt;/b&gt;. Nobody wants that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;If you're feeling this way, i pity you. If you're not, welcome to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;MY&lt;/span&gt; life. It's pretty fucked up.  :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&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/29367887-3069767710954454946?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/3069767710954454946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/3069767710954454946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2010/06/pains-of-insecurity.html' title='Pains of insecurity'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-5675475029457561551</id><published>2010-05-15T19:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T19:56:34.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life just sucks, doesn't it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Give her two red roses, each with a note. The first note says For the woman I love and the second, For my best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sometimes, things happen and they're &lt;b&gt;totally beyond your control&lt;/b&gt;. Perhaps it was the choices you made, or the things that you did, maybe &lt;u&gt;you could have walked another path&lt;/u&gt;, or choose another route. Life is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; a game that you can save and restart if it f*cked up, you chose the route to take. We should &lt;i&gt;always choose wisely&lt;/i&gt; and think before we make any decisions, because someone tends to f*ck you &lt;s&gt;up the ass&lt;/s&gt; when you've turned around and not notice. That's what life is about, &lt;b&gt;deal with it&lt;/b&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="  ;font-family:verdana, arial;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;你答应我的我都记得&lt;br /&gt;但是你却忘了你的承诺&lt;br /&gt;不是说好彼此都不再联络&lt;br /&gt;谁都别再犯错&lt;br /&gt;是我的固执让你难过&lt;br /&gt;但是分手却也无法选择&lt;br /&gt;我走了以后&lt;br /&gt;你要好好生活&lt;br /&gt;不要想我 也别再哭了&lt;/center&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/29367887-5675475029457561551?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/5675475029457561551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/5675475029457561551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2010/05/life-just-sucks-doesnt-it.html' title='Life just sucks, doesn&apos;t it?'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-5993111375494757708</id><published>2010-05-01T04:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T05:33:50.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last goodbyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;I wanted a perfect ending. Now I've learned, the hard way, that some poems don't rhyme,&lt;br /&gt;and some stories don't have a clear beginning, middle, and end.&lt;br /&gt;Life is about not knowing, having to change,&lt;br /&gt;taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what's going to happen next.&lt;br /&gt;Delicious Ambiguity.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sent &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Huimin&lt;/span&gt; on her &lt;b&gt;final journey&lt;/b&gt; this afternoon. Looking at her face for the last time, i couldn't bring myself to turn away, i just wished &lt;u&gt;i could stand there and watch forever&lt;/u&gt;. I couldn't help but silently telling her how &lt;i&gt;wrong&lt;/i&gt; her death was, it should not have happened, she should not have gone so young. Especially not for someone like that, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;he doesn't deserve the amount of love that you gave him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, even after death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a single tear came to my eyes during the whole session. It's not because i was not sad, but &lt;u&gt;my heart was filled with cold hate&lt;/u&gt;, so much so that my fists were &lt;b&gt;clenched&lt;/b&gt; throughout the entire time. After the the body was cremated at Mandai, i was riding pillion on Brandon's bike, &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;that's when the tears started to roll down&lt;/span&gt;. Honestly, i just wish to know that &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;she's at peace&lt;/span&gt; right now, i'll be so much happier. Just thinking about the events today makes tears well up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the sad faces i saw there, do you know how many &lt;s&gt;broken hearts&lt;/s&gt; you left behind? Any idea how much &lt;s&gt;pain&lt;/s&gt; it has brought on everyone? It was so not worth it. Please, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EVERYONE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Before you want to do something like this, give me a call or send me a text first. Death need not be your last resort, i don't want to attend something like that ever again.   :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;YOU'RE MISSED.&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/29367887-5993111375494757708?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/5993111375494757708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/5993111375494757708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2010/05/cremation-mandai.html' title='Last goodbyes'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-2231661641628156077</id><published>2010-04-30T03:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T04:53:08.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone too soon</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;center&gt;The bitterest tears shed over graves are&lt;br /&gt;for words left unsaid and deeds left undone.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Rest In Peace, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Huimin&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things are just &lt;b&gt;too sudden&lt;/b&gt; to accept, and many people will never be able to accept a situation where &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;death&lt;/span&gt; is involved. However, i've learnt that this is Life, you live to die. Death will come into our life at some point of time,  &lt;u&gt;there is no running away&lt;/u&gt;, there is no hiding from it. It is my belief that such things are fated to happen, if you avoid it, it will just turn around and come back to you. That's life and death. I feel everything is &lt;i&gt;predestined&lt;/i&gt;. However, this.. This is too much, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;it was not worth it&lt;/span&gt;, not at all. You're so silly. You &lt;b&gt;never deserve&lt;/b&gt; such treatment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imy. :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I attended a funeral of a friend for the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;first time&lt;/span&gt; today. I've attended many funerals, whether relative or stranger, close or distant. This is just different altogether, i  &lt;b&gt;never&lt;/b&gt; want to experience such a feeling again. Not once did i ever thought the bubbly you, the always smiling you would have done something like this. Life is really &lt;i&gt;so fragile&lt;/i&gt;, why does it have to be like this? Dearest &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Huimin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, you will always remain in our hearts, &lt;u&gt;never to be forgotten&lt;/u&gt;, and loved forever. Do rest in peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Gone too soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-2231661641628156077?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/2231661641628156077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/2231661641628156077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2010/04/gone-too-soon.html' title='Gone too soon'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-3917852755517717166</id><published>2010-04-30T00:52:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T01:08:17.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW skin  :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Tahoma;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:cursive;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When two souls, that have shed their loneliness, embrace and melt into one; from out of loneliness, love is born.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hihi, i've just updated and re-did the &lt;u&gt;whole blog&lt;/u&gt;, this looks so much livelier than the previous one, it was looking so plain and dead. Thanks to &lt;b&gt;Nana&lt;/b&gt; for her help on the skin. I'm still having &lt;i&gt;some trouble&lt;/i&gt; it, but will try to solve everything soon for BEST viewing purposes.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-3917852755517717166?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/3917852755517717166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/3917852755517717166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2010/04/new-skin-d.html' title='NEW skin  :D'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-7507094921521901995</id><published>2010-04-29T21:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T00:48:41.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Short update.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Heelloooo. I'm back to give a short update, i'll try to update soon, but the sight of my blog disgusts me. I'm going to find the time to redo the entire blogskin soon, just doesn't fit the mood i'm in now. I've been so busy lately with nearly nothing to update about, so i've only been active on facebook. It's the usual cycle of work and sleep, it's killing me slowly. Plus my shoulder is hurting really bad, doesn't seem to be getting any better than it already is. It hurts to be just lying on the injured side, and it's already been how long, over a month? FML.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-7507094921521901995?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/7507094921521901995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/7507094921521901995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2010/04/short-update.html' title='Short update.'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-8959592706746411413</id><published>2010-04-04T02:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T03:14:37.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>for you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:cursive;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I'll be there to comfort you, build my world of dreams around you ; just call my name, i'll be there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;special someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; asked me yesterday, what type of guy am i, a boyfriend, a lover or just a friend. My answer to her was a lover, and &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;she said she knew it&lt;/span&gt;. I never got to know what made her so sure that was my answer. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Am i always so predictable?&lt;/span&gt; Sometimes, i feel i've &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; let you down. Whether as a friend, or &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;something more than friends&lt;/span&gt;. It &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;hurts&lt;/span&gt; to see you like this, when &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;at times &lt;/span&gt;i seem to touch the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;real you inside&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. What i wanted to tell you was, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;you can lean on me&lt;/span&gt;. This post is just to tell that &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;special you&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;whenever you need me, just call my name and i'll be there&lt;/span&gt;. Or at least &lt;b&gt;try to be&lt;/b&gt;. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-8959592706746411413?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/8959592706746411413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/8959592706746411413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2010/04/for-you.html' title='for you'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-8444725887049006276</id><published>2010-04-04T02:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T02:46:49.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of the end</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:cursive;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been unable to update due to my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;busy schedule&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;health&lt;/span&gt;. I'll have lots of time soon. I was involved in a &lt;u&gt;minor&lt;/u&gt; "accident" that &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;dislocated my left shoulder&lt;/span&gt;, and am still in a world of pain, &lt;s&gt;some sort&lt;/s&gt;. It seriously sucked, lying on the hospital bed &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;alone in the A&amp;amp;E&lt;/span&gt; with everyone walking around but me &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;not being able to get up and do whatever i want&lt;/span&gt;. Totally regretted not ending it when i could, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;i blame myself&lt;/span&gt; for having such a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;terrible temper&lt;/span&gt;.  :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;recent events&lt;/span&gt;, i honestly can't stand there and watch someone i care about &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;be treated like a piece of trash&lt;/span&gt;, i'm sorry to say that &lt;i&gt;i'm not such a person&lt;/i&gt;. I find it &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;impossible&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to turn a blind eye to something that will make him feel so &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. However, i admit that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i'm not in any position to do anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; about it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;neither am i qualified to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. If i am to step in, i would only &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;make the situation much worse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; than it is. It's up to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; to find the answer that you seek &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;within your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, the answer that none of us will be able to give you. When you find this answer, it is time to learn to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;accept what you choose despite any setbacks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. This is the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;only&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; advice that i am able to give you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Think about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-8444725887049006276?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/8444725887049006276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/8444725887049006276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2010/04/end-of-end.html' title='End of the end'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-2174781422342025858</id><published>2010-03-15T08:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T09:18:14.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pract 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:cursive;font-size:100%;color:gray;"&gt;A meeting between two beings who complete one another,&lt;br /&gt;who are made for each other, borders already, in my opinion, on a miracle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;WEETS~ Managed to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;first practical for class 2b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;, thought i had to retake because i actually got into a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;small argument&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; with one of the instructor. It wasn't totally my fault because he gave &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;lousy instructions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;. Luckily i still managed to pass, i really thought GG, and prepared myself to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;rebook for my pract 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;. Especially after he shook his head and said, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't know what to do with you, you do whatever you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;" OMFG. So lucky. Fyi, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i didn't drop my bike as peg hoped for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.  XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i need jerald to font my freaking helmet soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-2174781422342025858?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/2174781422342025858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/2174781422342025858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2010/03/pract-1.html' title='Pract 1'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-6989605951106357841</id><published>2010-03-09T07:38:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T07:52:50.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful scars</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:cursive;font-size:100%;color:lightgrey;"   &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:cursive;font-size:100%;color:lightgrey;"   &gt;Hate leaves ugly scars; love leaves beautiful ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; seem to explain that feeling, the one that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;feels the strongest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, but the one that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;makes you the weakest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. You deny &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; that's associated with it but deep in your heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;you still yearn for it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. The above quote says it all, love may leave beautiful scars but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;a scar is still a scar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, and it will always be. No matter how much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; effort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; it takes to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;remove&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; it, it will still be there. Not for the world to see, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;but for your own eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. I can only &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; that this will be a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;beautiful one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-6989605951106357841?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/6989605951106357841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/6989605951106357841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2010/03/beautiful-scars.html' title='Beautiful scars'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-6362664151413446640</id><published>2010-03-06T03:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T07:56:33.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates 06/03</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:cursive;font-size:100%;color:lightgrey;"&gt;How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's really been so long since &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;we've sat down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; and spend the time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;chatting and "gossiping" away all our precious time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, but the time was well spent than it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;usually is wasted doing nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. I'm a simple boy, i'd never ask for anything much, just some time with &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, some time with my &lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;dear friends&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, even &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;both parts of the equation added together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; and we're at some kopitiam drinking coffee that may taste like shit, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i don't mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. The time will never be replaced, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;not ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I seriously love you guys, i don't know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;where&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; i'll be without all of you in my life. Know that you all may seem to play a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;small&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, but you mean &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; to me. I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&amp;heart;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; all of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Took time with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Brandon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; to register for my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;bike practical at CDC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. The first step is always the most important to me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;it starts the ball rolling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. Hopefully i can clear it as fast as i should. I seriously need to have my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;PERSONAL transport&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, and not stick to &lt;s&gt;cabbing 24/7&lt;/s&gt;. It's gonna make life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;so much easier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, so much &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;more exciting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. Not to mention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; cheaper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; too! LOL.  XP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;I miss you~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-6362664151413446640?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/6362664151413446640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/6362664151413446640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2010/03/updates-0603.html' title='Updates 06/03'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-643715351038902678</id><published>2010-03-03T05:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T05:25:27.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You you just you</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:cursive;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;It's a wonderful thing, as time goes by, to be with someone who looks into your face,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;                        when you've gotten old, and still sees what you think you look like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gosh, i've been &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;so busy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;. Cobwebs collecting in my blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;once again&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;. I'm not supposed to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;leave it alone for this long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; but i didn't have a choice. Considering &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;my mood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;my health&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;, i would not have have been in the right mind to blog. I've been feeling extremely miserable lately, with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;extremes highs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;very low downs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;. It's been like a roller-coaster, people telling me what i should and should not do because i've been so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;irrational&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;. Well, what should i be doing? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I seriously don't know, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;because what i want may or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;may not be good for me at all&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just take for example, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i can't even truly smile anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;. Even if i'm celebrating or fooling about, even if i'm surrounded by all my great friends. Worse still, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;being surrounded by them and celebrating my birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;. I'll smile, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;for the sake of them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;, for the sake of fun, but not a truly happy smile. Except the moment i saw you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i smiled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;. I truly smiled. The best present i have ever received was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've never wanted something more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;. Even if it was for a few hours, it doesn't matter, being able to see you, to hear your voice, to feel your touch, that's more than enough for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Smiling for a few hours can replace 21 years of my life&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;, it's amazing, no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It seems i've made you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;more important&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; than you're supposed to be, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;trouble's brewing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;. All i want is still a simple life, just that it includes her now. That's what i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;want&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;, and i've learned from life that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;you can't simply get whatever you want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just a little more time, before i hopefully turn around and leave&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let me smile a few more times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;. I'm sure peg can tell, but she's choosing to keep her mouth shut. She's probably waiting for the "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;I told you so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;" moment. Oh, and she still owes me for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;throwing a can of beer at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; (even if it was by accident).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;It hurts to choose to let go of something that feels like it's the best thing in your life at that moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-643715351038902678?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/643715351038902678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/643715351038902678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2010/03/you-you-just-you.html' title='You you just you'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-3750083936569539142</id><published>2010-02-10T05:35:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T04:59:54.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Picsz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/S417CYVr53I/AAAAAAAAA-8/6AiZL4R7zVs/s1600-h/P0088_210210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/S3CmE9jHENI/AAAAAAAAA7U/Kfbt2PFJr64/s320/P0053_090210.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436027354407702738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:cursive;font-size:100%;color:grey;"&gt;The being in love is better than the falling in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've got this &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;uber big cut&lt;/span&gt; on my right calf, at least it doesn't hurt, it did, but &lt;u&gt;not anymore&lt;/u&gt;. Got brushed on the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;side of a motorcycle license plate&lt;/span&gt;, it had those sharp edges.  -.-"   Can't believe i'm so careless, people are going to start thinking i have &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;blood relations &lt;/span&gt;with &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PEGGY PANG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;(a.k.a queen of accidents)&lt;/span&gt; now. Which will &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;totally suck &lt;/span&gt;because &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;i really don't want&lt;/span&gt; people to think that way about me, it doesn't matter what they think about her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Joking.  :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CNY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is just around the corner, i don't think i'll have the energy to celebrate though, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;i'm wayyy too tired&lt;/span&gt; at this moment to even &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;think&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; about it. I only wish time can &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;fast forward&lt;/span&gt; because &lt;u&gt;i want reunion dinner&lt;/u&gt;! Both with my family and the &lt;em&gt;"family"&lt;/em&gt;. I just love our &lt;em&gt;"family"&lt;/em&gt; gatherings, there's so much to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;hear&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;talk&lt;/span&gt; about. Although i'm no trying to be &lt;s&gt;kpo&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;(unlike peggy)&lt;/span&gt;, but there's always some &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;big scandal&lt;/span&gt;. Totally looking forward to it. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Peggy, don't cancel last minute&lt;/span&gt; oh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Baby &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;never fails to put a smile on my face&lt;/span&gt; no matter how angry i am, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt; her to bits.  :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-4711467385599900963?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/4711467385599900963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/4711467385599900963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2010/02/careless.html' title='Careless'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/S3CmE9jHENI/AAAAAAAAA7U/Kfbt2PFJr64/s72-c/P0053_090210.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-1089537591170229965</id><published>2010-02-08T09:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T10:01:48.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>who knows what the future brings</title><content type='html'>&lt;center style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:fantasy;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;Love seeketh not Itself to please, nor for itself hath any care,&lt;br /&gt;but for another gives it ease, and builds a Heaven in Hell's despair.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes, you can plan for &lt;u&gt;forever&lt;/u&gt;, plan far far into the future and sometimes, you'll see each other &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;together in dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; just sitting together on a swing watching time pass, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;it just seems so right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. However i realize what you &lt;em&gt;plan&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;foresee&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;doesn't always work out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; the way you might &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;actually want it to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. What's most &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;painful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; is actually letting go of this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;"dream"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; and not actually the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;person itself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is it rational to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;wondering so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; and is it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;really worth it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; to risk everything? What if you know that this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;"dream"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; can actually become a reality, that you can &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;make it cometrue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. Would you still &lt;em&gt;choose&lt;/em&gt; to hang on to it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;knowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; it will work out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;in the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, but going through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;all the hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; to get there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is love really all our wants to &lt;u&gt;satisfy&lt;/u&gt; our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;selfish greed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-1089537591170229965?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/1089537591170229965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/1089537591170229965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2010/02/who-knows-what-future-brings.html' title='who knows what the future brings'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-793207796390007251</id><published>2010-02-07T09:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T09:42:23.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>poem-ed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Poem updated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-793207796390007251?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/793207796390007251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/793207796390007251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2010/02/poem-ed.html' title='poem-ed'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-7634771682376643558</id><published>2010-02-07T09:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T09:44:28.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The fool in me</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:fantasy;font-size:100%;color:darkgray;"   &gt;&lt;i&gt;The bright light beams from her eyes. From broken glass or a broken heart.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I guess &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;i don't know&lt;/span&gt; what to think, neither do i know what am i supposed to do &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;. It's doing the "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;" thing and doing something &lt;b&gt;i want&lt;/b&gt;. This time i wish someone would tell me what to do and &lt;u&gt;i would listen&lt;/u&gt; for a change. I wish i'm a programmable robot. It's a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;shitty&lt;/span&gt; feeling, really.  :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Sometimes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:crimson;"   &gt;fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; has a cruel way of putting things &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt;. Maybe it's better if people just &lt;s&gt;give up&lt;/s&gt; when there's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:lawngreen;"   &gt;no point in fighting for something anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;. When the ship has &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;finally sailed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;, only a &lt;em&gt;fool&lt;/em&gt; would go after when it's already miles away. But &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:tomato;"   &gt;sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;, it's a lot better to be a &lt;em&gt;fool&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;to go after what we &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;need&lt;/span&gt;, rather than to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;regret everything in the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; because we never even tried..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fuck it.&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/29367887-7634771682376643558?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/7634771682376643558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/7634771682376643558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2010/02/fool-in-me.html' title='The fool in me'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-3604273581505261399</id><published>2010-01-31T03:05:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T03:27:59.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ s</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/S2SDLqcKHUI/AAAAAAAAA7M/uq8DC5Zni00/s1600-h/pc_gallery_extra_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432611286909852994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 403px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/S2SDLqcKHUI/AAAAAAAAA7M/uq8DC5Zni00/s400/pc_gallery_extra_large.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/S2SDE1pshDI/AAAAAAAAA7E/HuRv8LfI7Y4/s1600-h/pc_gallery_extra_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:cursive;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love looks not with the eyes, but with the heart and soul!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Managed to take an &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;off-day&lt;/span&gt; yesterday, so i'm getting a break from all the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;unnecessary stress&lt;/span&gt; that i'm caused &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;daily&lt;/span&gt; and just chill with my peeps. So they wanted to catch Tooth Fairy @ illuma, but after some changes we caught a midnight movie &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;My Ex&lt;/span&gt; @ PS instead. There were a few scares but i sat through half the movie before realising &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i watched the entire thing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;before only without the english subtitles&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Peggy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was the only person to scream at one point, i have no idea why nobody else did, but i swear i only heard her voice. LMFAO. I'm sure that will still be a laughing point for &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ages to come&lt;/span&gt;. :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'll like to say sorry to all my exs for any broken promises. &lt;u&gt;PLEASE &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;DO NOT&lt;/span&gt; COME BACK TO HAUNT ME.&lt;/u&gt; XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, i've been looking forward to it the entire week, it just feels &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;normal&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to be with the peeps, as though everything's the way it used to be, &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;like in the past&lt;/span&gt;, it just feels &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;right&lt;/span&gt;. Although we all have our own path in life, it's nice to know that in some way or another, the paths &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;merge to a certain extent&lt;/span&gt;. You guys are &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;my life&lt;/span&gt;, thanks for always cheering me up, for always giving &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt; advice, for being there for me when i'm down and for all the &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;dumb&lt;/span&gt; nonsense. I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; all of you. :D&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/29367887-3604273581505261399?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/3604273581505261399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/3604273581505261399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2010/01/s.html' title='&amp;hearts; s'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/S2SDLqcKHUI/AAAAAAAAA7M/uq8DC5Zni00/s72-c/pc_gallery_extra_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-1144183837208066651</id><published>2010-01-28T02:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T02:54:13.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>14 hours of shit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:cursive;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If i know what love is, it is because of you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Freaking glad i didn't get stuck in that &lt;s&gt;dumb&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;14-hour operation&lt;/span&gt;. Thanks for all the texts and calls, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;don't worry i'm fine&lt;/span&gt;. Got caught in this vicious sleep cycle where i can &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; seem to get enought sleep, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;it's killing me&lt;/span&gt;. Gonna try to kick it. Everyone seems to be getting caught now, i &lt;b&gt;better not&lt;/b&gt; be next. &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; boy!&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/29367887-1144183837208066651?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/1144183837208066651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/1144183837208066651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2010/01/14-hours-of-shit.html' title='14 hours of shit'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-8456932803222511430</id><published>2010-01-22T17:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T17:54:43.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my own</title><content type='html'>&lt;center style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:cursive;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The naked truth is always better than the best dressed lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tired&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;paranoid&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;paranoid&lt;/span&gt;, pretty much &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;freaking out&lt;/span&gt; right now. This sucks. Plus there goes my "Quit Smoking Plan".  :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;4 pack and still counting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-8456932803222511430?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/8456932803222511430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/8456932803222511430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-own.html' title='my own'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-4566223444777818315</id><published>2010-01-21T17:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T17:46:36.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Falls</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:cursive;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;It is very hard to say the exact truth, even about your own immediate feelings -&lt;br /&gt;much harder than to say something fine about them which is not the exact truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Woke up today because of a phonecall, someone's sick, so &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i brought someone to see a doctor&lt;/span&gt;. LOL, that sounds SO weird. My &lt;b&gt;entire body&lt;/b&gt; seems to be aching at every possible spot, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;must be&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;falling sick myself too&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Who wants to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;volunteer&lt;/span&gt; to bring me to the doctor's when i'm sick? Joking, i can go to the doctor's on my own, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i'm a big boy now&lt;/span&gt;. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Met mummy at her workplace yesterday, had lunch at this mini hotpot place, it was okay. Just like a steamboat but you have your own minipot, nothing much about it. While we ate, we had a long talk on basically &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;everything that has happened&lt;/span&gt;. I really miss going home, &lt;i&gt;"home"&lt;/i&gt; being &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;someplace i can call &lt;u&gt;my own&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, something that is 101% totally me. Perhaps someday, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i'll find my way back home&lt;/span&gt;, i really do hope so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Fucking stressed, 2 packs 24 hours and still counting. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-4566223444777818315?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/4566223444777818315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/4566223444777818315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2010/01/falls.html' title='Falls'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-2292536620230712033</id><published>2010-01-19T16:57:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T17:44:27.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unlucky #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:cursive;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Your conscience is the measure of the honesty of your selfishness. Listen to it carefully.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This has got to be the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;most unlucky day of 2010&lt;/span&gt;, at least i'll have it early in the year. ^^ I've got this small but deep cut on my &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;middle finger&lt;/span&gt; which i thought was nothing. Right now it feels as though my &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;entire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; finger is about to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;drop off&lt;/span&gt;, and it better not. Maybe just a slight infection, i think. Then i got caught in this &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;biggest of big rain&lt;/span&gt; in the night, and i have &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;choice&lt;/span&gt; but to walk around in it. The umbrella only covered my head, the rest of me got &lt;b&gt;completely soaked&lt;/b&gt;. Wtf. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;You act as though nothing's happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-2292536620230712033?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/2292536620230712033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/2292536620230712033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2010/01/unlucky-1.html' title='Unlucky #1'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-6366903164709838339</id><published>2010-01-17T22:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T00:30:28.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anger management</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:gray;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We tend to forget that happiness doesn't come as a result of getting something we&lt;br /&gt;don't have, but rather of recognizing and appreciating what we do have.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wish i had &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;better control of my temper&lt;/span&gt;, than it'll make everything much easier.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cos' i feel it disrupts my life and &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;affects those around me&lt;/span&gt;, especially those that i &lt;s&gt;love&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As they are closest to me, they are usually on the receiving end of the my wrath,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i feel so bad&lt;/span&gt; when everything has ended and i've cooled down. I &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;need&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a change. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:crimson;"&gt;Gosh, i'm missing you so much.&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/29367887-6366903164709838339?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/6366903164709838339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/6366903164709838339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2010/01/anger-management.html' title='Anger management'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-7094339459971807229</id><published>2010-01-16T11:05:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T23:28:54.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colours of a rainbow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;center&gt;Love, like a river, will cut a new path Whenever it meets an obstacle.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hello~! I did say i was gonna "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;spring-clean&lt;/span&gt;" my blog, so i also decided to get a whole new blogskin. &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Comments please&lt;/span&gt;! From now on, my blog 's will have to be much more &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt; because the background is black and white. It's okay, gives me more reason to spend more time on my blog and to blog more often too, &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;it's killing two birds with one stone&lt;/span&gt;. I know i've been neglecting my blog recently, so i'll try my best to update more often okay? I promise! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Things have been &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pretty hectic&lt;/span&gt; recently, there's been ups and downs. Actually &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;more downs than&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ups&lt;/span&gt;. I'm hoping that by shedding my old skin (both the blog and myself), i'll be able to face the new challenges ahead, and this time i know i won't be facing it alone. Because i &lt;s&gt;may&lt;/s&gt; will always have you beside me. &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;不要让我失望&gt;&lt;/span&gt; oh, because "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Talk is cheap&lt;/span&gt;!" (quoted :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Although i should admit, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;trust can turn out to be a very very hurtful thing&lt;/span&gt;. I know.. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's a little late for New Year resolutions, but i always think that it's better late than never. This year, i'm going to make a point to put in major effort to make my resolutions come true and &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;give up halfway&lt;/span&gt;. It may seem like a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt; obstacle to overcome, but i'm not going to let that dampen my spirit. I didn't say i was going to talk about my resolutions on my blog. Peggy's gonna say something like, "See! Sip-sip again. Faster tell me!" &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Typical peggy-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ness&lt;/span&gt;. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Read: She's such an idiot, but shhh! don't tell her i said that. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The very last section of my blog is &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;specially reserved for you&lt;/span&gt;, it'll be changing often so do read it before it's gone. There will be no certain timeline that it remains there. Maybe i 爽 i change it after one or two days, or it could last for the entire week or two. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I warn you first&lt;/span&gt; okay, if not you'll say that i bully you &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;. It may not be from me, but hope you can feel the words come from my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;. I can't remember exactly where i heard this poem, but i liked it the very first time i heard it. Hope you like it too. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-7094339459971807229?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/7094339459971807229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/7094339459971807229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-i-did-say-i-was-gonna-spring.html' title='Colours of a rainbow'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-7149637392605562639</id><published>2010-01-15T01:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T11:05:00.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grounded ship</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't help feeling so lost and unsure about what to do,&lt;br /&gt;usually by now, i've came up with a plan A and a plan B.&lt;br /&gt;but it's totally blank now. first time, being so damn lost.&lt;br /&gt;can't you see what this is doing to you, and even me too?&lt;br /&gt;i seriously hope you know what you are doing this time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;You mean so much to me. I just wish I could tell you now but I would never be able to find the words without breaking down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-7149637392605562639?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/7149637392605562639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/7149637392605562639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2010/01/ship-that-ran-aground.html' title='Grounded ship'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-2146985415418073805</id><published>2010-01-12T17:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T23:12:58.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dying blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having a terrible nose-block now, and the weather's not helping either.&lt;br /&gt;i've been so busy recently, barely even using my phone at all. total wastage.&lt;br /&gt;i won't be online often, so if there's anything important, please text or call.&lt;br /&gt;i'll find time to update again, but definitely not today. i know, spiderwebs. &gt;&lt; Nevermind, cny coming soon. i'll spring clean my blog too. keep checking in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;I wished for nothing beyond her smile, and to walk with her thus, hand in hand, along a sun-warmed, flower-bordered path.&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/29367887-2146985415418073805?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/2146985415418073805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/2146985415418073805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2010/01/dying-blog.html' title='dying blog'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-386760207723867614</id><published>2010-01-01T10:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T10:06:55.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no updates yet</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for not updating, i'm busy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-386760207723867614?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/386760207723867614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/386760207723867614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2010/01/no-updates-yet.html' title='no updates yet'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-6306387576435334875</id><published>2009-12-22T07:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T07:37:02.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Angry angry!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuts, my temper has been at an all high 101% this week.&lt;br /&gt;I've blown my top at 6 people and whacked 2 people,&lt;br /&gt;how bout' that. It's so bloody happening that it sucks..&lt;br /&gt;and i hate always feeling so moody and temperamental.&lt;br /&gt;miss having that special her to always calm me down.&lt;br /&gt;shall have to learn a new way to remain peaceful.  ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meditation in progress:  OOhhhhhmmmmmmmmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.&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/29367887-6306387576435334875?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/6306387576435334875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/6306387576435334875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/angry-angry.html' title='Angry angry!'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-5774555709778274130</id><published>2009-12-22T07:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T07:31:45.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Festive-less mood</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i took a look at my calender and it's 22nd.&lt;br /&gt;wow, Christmas is really just a few days away.&lt;br /&gt;i don't seem to be able to find the festive mood,&lt;br /&gt;means no enjoying and partying the night away.&lt;br /&gt;it's strange how i wish i could have a quiet holiday,&lt;br /&gt;being a party-animal and a happening person.  ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it's just me, or perhaps it's you. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;If you live to be a hundred, I want to live to be a hundred minus one day, so I never have to live without you.&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/29367887-5774555709778274130?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/5774555709778274130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/5774555709778274130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/festive-less-mood.html' title='Festive-less mood'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-3289937847260562130</id><published>2009-12-20T11:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T12:13:06.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love seems like diving into the deep sea.&lt;br /&gt;when you swim too deep, it's hard to come back up.&lt;br /&gt;but if you're too shallow, you get all the rough waves.&lt;br /&gt;so what choice should one make?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being friends is so much more simple, and simple is good.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i think about it and still heart you.   :/&lt;br /&gt;it should have remained like that from the start,&lt;br /&gt;we, no i made a wrong choice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Watching you walk out of my life does not make me bitter or cynical about love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;But rather makes me realize that if I wanted so much to be with the wrong person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;how beautiful it will be when the right one comes along.&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/29367887-3289937847260562130?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/3289937847260562130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/3289937847260562130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/you.html' title='You'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-4407663513516426648</id><published>2009-12-20T08:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T08:20:20.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you can't understand  ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roo piang wah tum praw ruk&lt;br /&gt;tum praw ter tee ruk gaw paw&lt;br /&gt;tur keu ruk tae keu jai duang diow tee raw&lt;br /&gt;mai aht yaum sia tur pai&lt;br /&gt;mae roo wah tum praw ruk&lt;br /&gt;sing tee tum ja rai reu pid ka nai&lt;br /&gt;chun yoo doie kard ruk mai dai&lt;br /&gt;hai tum pid tow rai chun kong taung yaum&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-4407663513516426648?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/4407663513516426648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/4407663513516426648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-cant-understand.html' title='you can&apos;t understand  ^^'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-429289786449209395</id><published>2009-12-20T08:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T08:20:28.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>安靜</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;只剩下鋼琴陪我談了一天&lt;br /&gt;睡著的大提琴&lt;br /&gt;安靜的舊舊的&lt;br /&gt;我想你已表現的非常明白.&lt;br /&gt;我懂我也知道&lt;br /&gt;你沒有捨不得&lt;br /&gt;你說你也會難過我不相信&lt;br /&gt;牽著你陪著我&lt;br /&gt;也只是曾經&lt;br /&gt;希望他是真的比我還要愛你&lt;br /&gt;我才會逼自己離開&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;你要我說多難堪&lt;br /&gt;我根本不想分開&lt;br /&gt;為什麼還要我用微笑來帶過&lt;br /&gt;我沒有這種天份&lt;br /&gt;包容你也接受他&lt;br /&gt;不用擔心的太多&lt;br /&gt;我會一直好好過&lt;br /&gt;你已經遠遠離開&lt;br /&gt;我也會慢慢走開&lt;br /&gt;為什麼我連分開都遷就著你&lt;br /&gt;我真的沒有天份&lt;br /&gt;安靜的沒這麼快&lt;br /&gt;我會學著放棄你&lt;br /&gt;是因為我太愛你&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;moving on is a simple thing, what it leaves behind is hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-429289786449209395?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/429289786449209395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/429289786449209395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='安靜'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-3964748449140854716</id><published>2009-12-18T08:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T08:13:29.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>work sux</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting fed-up with working like this, it's uber tiring.&lt;br /&gt;It's not as fun as it should be, it's not as entertaining,&lt;br /&gt;it's getting boring, having to see other's black face.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna get out soon, i'm &lt;u&gt;SICK OF IT&lt;/u&gt;.  :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Ooh, I can't go any further than this ; Ooh, I want you so badly, it's my biggest wish.&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/29367887-3964748449140854716?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/3964748449140854716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/3964748449140854716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/work-sux.html' title='work sux'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-2915313076952787006</id><published>2009-12-17T09:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T09:20:51.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna know what love is</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta take a little time&lt;br /&gt;A little time to think things over&lt;br /&gt;I better read between the lines&lt;br /&gt;In case I need it when I'm colder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my life there's been heartache and pain&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I can face it again&lt;br /&gt;Cant stop now, Ive traveled so far&lt;br /&gt;To change this lonely life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know what love is&lt;br /&gt;I want you to show me&lt;br /&gt;I wanna feel what love is&lt;br /&gt;I know you can show me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna take a little time&lt;br /&gt;A little time to look around me.&lt;br /&gt;Ive got nowhere left to hide&lt;br /&gt;It looks like love has finally found me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my life! there's been heartache and pain&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I can face it again&lt;br /&gt;I cant stop now, Ive traveled so far&lt;br /&gt;To change this lonely life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know what love is&lt;br /&gt;I want you to show me&lt;br /&gt;I wanna feel what love is.&lt;br /&gt;I know you can show me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know what love is&lt;br /&gt;I want you to show me&lt;br /&gt;And I wanna feel, I want to feel what love is&lt;br /&gt;And I know, I know you can show me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;show me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know what love is, lets talk about love&lt;br /&gt;I want you to show me, I wanna feel it too&lt;br /&gt;I wanna feel what love is, I want to feel it too&lt;br /&gt;And I know and I know, I know you can show me&lt;br /&gt;Show me love is real, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know what love is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Courier;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Nothing hurts more then waiting since I don't even know what I'm waiting for anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-2915313076952787006?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/2915313076952787006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/2915313076952787006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-wanna-know-what-love-is.html' title='I wanna know what love is'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-209874787803672374</id><published>2009-12-17T08:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T08:19:14.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>unlucky me</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This must be an extremely unlucky week for me.&lt;br /&gt;I have so many things to do and so little time,&lt;br /&gt;i sprained my ankle badly just the other day,&lt;br /&gt;i got caught in the rain 4 freaking times today.&lt;br /&gt;and i've been so tired i didn't remove my lens,&lt;br /&gt;i just fell asleep the moment i hit the bed..&lt;br /&gt;actually for the whole week, not just yesterday.  &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;And I've figured out all that's said and done, two is better than one.&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/29367887-209874787803672374?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/209874787803672374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/209874787803672374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/unlucky-me.html' title='unlucky me'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-8323631259686302214</id><published>2009-12-16T07:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T07:26:10.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>booboo #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooops. made a super big booboo today. LMFAO.&lt;br /&gt;can't believe i made such a mistake, and i'm not silly, okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;If all else perished, and she remained, I should still continue to be;&lt;br /&gt;and if all else remained, and she were annihilated,&lt;br /&gt;the universe would turn to a mighty stranger: I should not seem a part of it.&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/29367887-8323631259686302214?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/8323631259686302214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/8323631259686302214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/booboo-1.html' title='booboo #1'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-1154424846805757969</id><published>2009-12-15T05:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T07:12:21.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>craps</title><content type='html'>I'm sick again.. I wonder when i'll recover from this flu?&lt;br /&gt;plus i sprained my ankle badly, it's freaking swollen.  :(&lt;br /&gt;WTF is wrong with my luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;What &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;is&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; a valid reason for someone to love someone else? Since apparently I’m doing it wrong.&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/29367887-1154424846805757969?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/1154424846805757969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/1154424846805757969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/craps.html' title='craps'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-6417150672947376493</id><published>2009-12-14T10:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T10:57:00.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when to watch</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta catch New Moon before it ends, just realized i haven't watched it.&lt;br /&gt;♥ said she'll watch it with me if i really wanted to, if i really wanted to..&lt;br /&gt;i don't see why i shouldn't catch it anyway, it doesn't make a difference.&lt;br /&gt;shall get the date set soon, i'm sure i'll regret if the screening ends.  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I was addicted to the sound of my delusions. It made things worse if I went too long without them.&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/29367887-6417150672947376493?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/6417150672947376493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/6417150672947376493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/gotta-catch-new-moon-before-it-ends.html' title='when to watch'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-7265138944164801171</id><published>2009-12-13T10:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T10:49:54.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>smiles</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss feeling so happy, always smiling and laughing,&lt;br /&gt;even work has seemed to become a chore to me now.&lt;br /&gt;i used to have people asking me why i'm so happy,&lt;br /&gt;and now people ask me why my face is so "black".&lt;br /&gt;it's just not the same without you here anymore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll still have to smile.  ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Time passes. Even when it seems impossible.&lt;br /&gt;Even when each tick of the second hand aches like the pulse of blood behind a bruise.&lt;br /&gt;It passes unevenly, in strange lurches and dragging lulls, but pass it does. Even for me.&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/29367887-7265138944164801171?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/7265138944164801171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/7265138944164801171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/smiles.html' title='smiles'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-4341188400083671836</id><published>2009-12-11T23:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T23:19:07.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to that special you</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know and that's why you don't want to hurt me?   ^^&lt;br /&gt;Silly dumbdumb..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;It’s not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;right&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;! I don’t want you to have to make sacrifices for me.&lt;br /&gt;I want to give you things, not take things away from you.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to steal your future.&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/29367887-4341188400083671836?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/4341188400083671836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/4341188400083671836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/to-you.html' title='to that special you'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-3351326804477093624</id><published>2009-12-10T07:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T07:36:11.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sticks and stones</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SyAxl3B0GPI/AAAAAAAAA6w/k2_x-cMgRdg/s1600-h/250px-Jacob_Black2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 244px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SyAxl3B0GPI/AAAAAAAAA6w/k2_x-cMgRdg/s320/250px-Jacob_Black2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413381278595815666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps different people relate to different things differently,&lt;br /&gt;some people believe in love-at-first-sight, Edward and Bella.&lt;br /&gt;but i personally admire Jacob, so i support Team Jacob, ftw!&lt;br /&gt;and he's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;confidence&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;loyalty&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;cheerfulness&lt;/span&gt; is utterly amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not everyone can still choose to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; someone so much,&lt;br /&gt;knowing that her heart already belongs to someone else,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;he did his &lt;i&gt;best&lt;/i&gt;, knowing how things will come to an end,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;that there will be absolutely zero chance that it'll succeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;he still chose to love her and protect her&lt;/b&gt;.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're like the friends of fairy tales, never in &lt;i&gt;real life&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;as if such kinds of friendships will never occur in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;Bella definitely loves him much more than a friend should,&lt;br /&gt;put yourself in his shoes, &lt;u&gt;it'll hurt like hell in your heart&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;he's someone worth admiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, Bella Swan is meant for Edward cullen,&lt;br /&gt;and i would not even dare to dispute that theory.&lt;br /&gt;but who doesn't wish to be an Edward?&lt;br /&gt;sometimes &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;we don't have such a choice&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just stings, it doesn't hurt no more.&lt;br /&gt;sticks and stones can break my bones,&lt;br /&gt;but words can never hurt me.  ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I promise that this will be the last time you’ll see me. I won’t come back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I won’t put you through anything like this again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;You can go on with your life without any more interference from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;It will be as if I’d never existed.&lt;/span&gt;&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/29367887-3351326804477093624?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/3351326804477093624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/3351326804477093624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/sticks-and-stones.html' title='sticks and stones'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SyAxl3B0GPI/AAAAAAAAA6w/k2_x-cMgRdg/s72-c/250px-Jacob_Black2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-6130724949937114204</id><published>2009-12-09T08:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T08:27:26.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>support team jacob</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's my bella.&lt;br /&gt;At least she's happy. At least she's alive and well.&lt;br /&gt;I love her enough that I want that.&lt;br /&gt;I want her to have what's best for her.&lt;br /&gt;But I just don't want to stick around to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll always be just best friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I’m just here to be your friend. Your best friend, one last time.&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/29367887-6130724949937114204?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/6130724949937114204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/6130724949937114204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/team-jacob.html' title='support team jacob'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-4206044890189385098</id><published>2009-12-09T07:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T08:15:37.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>numb-ed</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I clearly enjoyed our chill session, the wine had helped me to relax,&lt;br /&gt;even if it lasted only for a few hours, it was enough to get me sleep.&lt;br /&gt;sleep that i definitely needed, especially after not removing my lens.&lt;br /&gt;think it was slightly less than 48 hours with my lens in my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner with Peg and Yaya at Da Chang Jin, steamboat + BBQ.&lt;br /&gt;didn't really eat much, just bits of food here and there, not hungry..&lt;br /&gt;my appetite hasn't been really good since i've been losing my sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Jerald and Fifi joined us to head down to east coast for drink session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time since we all sat down together to chit chat,&lt;br /&gt;we've all been so busy with our own personal lives and work.&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't an all out drinking session like Peg and i used to do,&lt;br /&gt;just a bottle of wine to chill and relax, to calm down and talk.&lt;br /&gt;the date has been set, we're looking forward to the next round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like the numbness that it gave, removes all the hurt,&lt;br /&gt;but once it wears off, all of it just crashes back down on me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wish to talk about it anymore, it's already over.&lt;br /&gt;no point bringing up such stuffs. Peg always guesses right.&lt;br /&gt;i'll never succeed in hiding anything from her. idiot.  :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update the pictures when i get them.  ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;You’d think I’d be used to telling you goodbye by now.&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/29367887-4206044890189385098?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/4206044890189385098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/4206044890189385098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/numb-ed.html' title='numb-ed'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-8371934608493322578</id><published>2009-12-07T09:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T09:01:53.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so true</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="stxt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The human heart knows thing the eyes cant see,&lt;br /&gt; and feels the things the mind cant understand.&lt;br /&gt;  but if love is&lt;span6394351&gt;&lt;/span6394351&gt; just a word, then why does it&lt;br /&gt; hurt so much when you find it is not there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; still imy. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" class="stxt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  You can close your eyes to things you don't want to see, but you can't close your heart to things you don't want to feel.  &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/29367887-8371934608493322578?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/8371934608493322578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/8371934608493322578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/so-true.html' title='so true'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-7605088491163078323</id><published>2009-12-07T08:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T08:55:35.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>numb me</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing left for me to say, peg was right after all, &lt;s&gt;again&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and to think i actually put so much thought in it from the start.&lt;br /&gt;it's was truly &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;silly&lt;/span&gt; of me; you would say i was&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; dumb&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i've actually forgotten the very first rule, the most important one.&lt;br /&gt;so i guess there's nothing wrong in &lt;u&gt;paying the price&lt;/u&gt; for forgetting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was &lt;i&gt;so naive&lt;/i&gt; to really think that we'll make it through the times..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to drinking session later, just chill and relax.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully i'll get just &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;drunk&lt;/span&gt; enough to forget some things,&lt;br /&gt;things that i don't wish to remember, that &lt;u&gt;i want to forget&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;it'll &lt;b&gt;numb&lt;/b&gt; me right down to the core. it better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll still say the same thing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I hold it true, what e'er befall;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I feel it , when I sorrow most;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;'Tis better to have loved and lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Than never to have loved at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Why is it that we don't always recognize the moment love begins, but we always recognize the moment it ends?&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/29367887-7605088491163078323?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/7605088491163078323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/7605088491163078323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/numb.html' title='numb me'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-6610372789161909955</id><published>2009-12-06T07:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T07:41:39.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>falling</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many things i wanna say, just feel like shouting it all out.&lt;br /&gt;but i've learned that not everything can be done our way, all the time.&lt;br /&gt;i can't seem to find anyone FREE at the moment that i can confide in,&lt;br /&gt;talk and talk and talk more, and expect them to &lt;u&gt;shut up&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;just listen&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;it feels like it's going to burst out at an unexpected moment..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;b&gt;hate&lt;/b&gt; this kind of feeling.  :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for pulling me back up and letting me fall again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;One of the hardest things you'll ever have to do is stop loving someone because they've stopped loving you.&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/29367887-6610372789161909955?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/6610372789161909955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/6610372789161909955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/falling.html' title='falling'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-6705032879807814989</id><published>2009-12-05T11:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T11:10:44.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>River flows in you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promised to love you, everyday of forever.&lt;br /&gt;This I swear to you, I love you.&lt;br /&gt;Without you I would die, this I know is true.&lt;br /&gt;You stole my heart and I wont ever let you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to sleep my little one, you are so precious to me.&lt;br /&gt;You are safe in my arms, safe from any harm.&lt;br /&gt;You are heavens gift to me, there is nothing to fear while I´m here, now close your eyes and dream...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the most beautiful soul to me,&lt;br /&gt;you never see yourself as clearly as me.&lt;br /&gt;While you sleep, close holding me, I´ll tell you a little secret,&lt;br /&gt;that your dreams will only know:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved you when I first saw you. I vowed to never let you get away, sometimes when I stay I hear you call my name.&lt;br /&gt;Only to hear it in your dreams, one day I´ll ask you to be with me.&lt;br /&gt;But until than I dream eventhough I can´t sleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will never understand what you mean to me.&lt;br /&gt;You are my life before I was lost.&lt;br /&gt;And as I see you sleep now I let you know somehow:&lt;br /&gt;Saving you saved me, my heart is yours to keep.&lt;br /&gt;Now sleep... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-6705032879807814989?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/6705032879807814989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/6705032879807814989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/river-flows-in-you.html' title='River flows in you'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-5831758702353303192</id><published>2009-12-05T10:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T11:00:26.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sighs</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm stressed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i'm tired,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i'm sleepy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i'm depressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;and i'm needing you right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;really truly badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;baby, please come back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;It's hard to end love with someone, but it its harder to love someone when is not the same love you started with.&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/29367887-5831758702353303192?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/5831758702353303192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/5831758702353303192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/sighs.html' title='sighs'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-4979269775999769575</id><published>2009-12-04T08:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T10:01:05.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For the record</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to me~ I'll have to go for ? (unknown) hours without any sleep.&lt;br /&gt;so let us see how long i last this time and if i'll break my very own record,&lt;br /&gt;and how long i'll be out when this is all over. i'm gonna freaking hate this.&lt;br /&gt;hope i can complete everything really quickly and maybe i'll get to rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;One can not truly experience the beauty of love without enduring the pain that comes with it once it is lost.&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/29367887-4979269775999769575?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/4979269775999769575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/4979269775999769575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/for-record.html' title='For the record'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-949492009324501164</id><published>2009-12-02T08:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T08:27:57.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>inside a girl's mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A close friend told me that's how girl's are, they make decisions last minute.&lt;br /&gt;she said&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt; baby&lt;/span&gt; probably decided that this is not what she wanted for herself.&lt;br /&gt;and she told me about a relationship that she thought was absolutely perfect,&lt;br /&gt;but that didn't turn out the right way in the end..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are all girl's that fickle-minded?  :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine, that feeling of opening your eyes when you awake,&lt;br /&gt;to see the person you love lying by your side, still deep in her sleep.&lt;br /&gt;there's total silence and you can hear each and every breath of hers,&lt;br /&gt;you'll wish that time froze, so you'll be captured in that moment forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i wish i didn't let you go that very first time. wish i held on tight.&lt;br /&gt;so, finally i've found my second regret in life. W-O-W.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Moon opens in cinemas tomorrow, will i watch it with an empty seat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:85%;" &gt;Love that we can not have is the one that last the longest, hurts the deepest and feels the strongest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-949492009324501164?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/949492009324501164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/949492009324501164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/inside-girls-mind.html' title='inside a girl&apos;s mind'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-7746332321836383767</id><published>2009-12-01T08:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T08:41:20.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wastage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SxW2o2oG7FI/AAAAAAAAA6o/dkTR4nSUq4A/s1600/url.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SxW2o2oG7FI/AAAAAAAAA6o/dkTR4nSUq4A/s320/url.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410431340330282066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize i spend tons of money when i'm extremely moody.&lt;br /&gt;that's not a good thing, but no harm pampering myself right?&lt;br /&gt;it's not my fault, my phone was spoilt, what perfect timing.  :)&lt;br /&gt;stupid fine! could/would have gotten something more expensive,&lt;br /&gt;but i still have a 1000 bucks fine to clear in two freaking days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a drink and i need it badly, PEGGY PANG~  :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;We argued, we fused, we turn our backs and walk away, but we didn't say goodbye..&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/29367887-7746332321836383767?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/7746332321836383767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/7746332321836383767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/wastage.html' title='wastage'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SxW2o2oG7FI/AAAAAAAAA6o/dkTR4nSUq4A/s72-c/url.htm' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-9073787622019534546</id><published>2009-11-30T12:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T12:50:26.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my superglue-d smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it hurts knowing that i'm acting as if nothing happened,&lt;br /&gt;to me, to keep dreaming would seem better than facing reality,&lt;br /&gt;because i'm waking up knowing i won't see your text in my inbox.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps you've loved me too much, cos it feels so different now.&lt;br /&gt;you're stubborn, once you've made up your mind, i can't change it.&lt;br /&gt;that's why i'm not gonna try. babydan, i still love you.  ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Oftentimes we say goodbye to the person we love without wanting to.&lt;br /&gt;Though that doesn’t mean that we've stopped loving them or we've stopped to care.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes goodbye is a painful way to say I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-9073787622019534546?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/9073787622019534546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/9073787622019534546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-superglue-d-smile.html' title='my superglue-d smile'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-534107669736499585</id><published>2009-11-27T10:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T11:09:35.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'>smile-d</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really feel like updating, but i've just decided to do a short one.&lt;br /&gt;cos' i'm not really in the mood to update at all, i don't feel the necissity.&lt;br /&gt;the spaces between my fingers won't fill the way your's filled mine again,&lt;br /&gt;and i'm sorry i couldn't be there, cos' i'm never free when you need me.&lt;br /&gt;god, i still miss you so badly when i'm try to act as if nothing has happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The silence isn't so bad, 'til i look at my hands and feel sad&lt;br /&gt;'cause the spaces between my fingers are where yours fit perfectly&lt;br /&gt;And i'll forget the world that i knew, but i swear i won't forget you&lt;br /&gt;oh, if my voice could reach you, back through the past,&lt;br /&gt;i'd whisper in your ears, oh darling, i wish you were here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Don't say we're not right for each other, the way I see it, we're not meant for anyone else.&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/29367887-534107669736499585?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/534107669736499585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/534107669736499585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/11/smile-d.html' title='smile-d'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-5583990071390886285</id><published>2009-11-23T10:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T10:26:17.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's you</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people come into our lives and quickly go.&lt;br /&gt;Some people move our souls to dance.&lt;br /&gt;They awaken us to  new understanding with the passing whisper of their wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;Some people make the sky more beautiful to gaze upon.&lt;br /&gt;They stay in our lives for awhile,  leave footprints on our hearts,  and  we are never ever the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;You can give without loving, but you cannot love without giving. &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/29367887-5583990071390886285?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/5583990071390886285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/5583990071390886285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/11/some-people-come-into-our-lives-and.html' title='it&apos;s you'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-6855335876727899128</id><published>2009-11-23T09:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T10:26:07.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>time goes by</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time is passing ever slowly, it seems to freeze altogether.&lt;br /&gt;it really sucks spending such times with nothing to do at all,&lt;br /&gt;but lazing around and FINDING things to complete or start.&lt;br /&gt;it sucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-6855335876727899128?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/6855335876727899128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/6855335876727899128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/11/time-goes-by.html' title='time goes by'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-2609989045964252472</id><published>2009-11-23T09:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T09:53:40.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>imy</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most wonderful of all things in life is the discovery of  another human being&lt;br /&gt;with whom one's relationship has a growing  depth, beauty and joy as the years increase.&lt;br /&gt;This inner  progressiveness of love between two human beings is a most  marvellous thing;&lt;br /&gt;it cannot be found by looking for it or by  passionately wishing for it.&lt;br /&gt;It is a sort of  divine accident,  and the most wonderful of all things in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Even though there may be times  it seems I'm far away;  never wonder where I am  'cause I am always by your side.&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/29367887-2609989045964252472?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/2609989045964252472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/2609989045964252472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/11/imy.html' title='imy'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-954827184891061887</id><published>2009-11-19T05:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T05:56:52.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're like a star</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, Paranormal Activity sucks to the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;max&lt;/span&gt;. why don't i feel afraid?  -.-"&lt;br /&gt;screw the part about wasting my &lt;s&gt;money&lt;/s&gt;, it's a big waste of my time!&lt;br /&gt;only thing that wasn't wasted was the time spent watching with &lt;b&gt;babydan&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and to think it's rated &lt;u&gt;NC16&lt;/u&gt;, i really expected some scare, but nooo.&lt;br /&gt;"Please make sure your partner is 16 or above to watch this movie."&lt;br /&gt;W-O-W.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those who intend to watch the movie, please think twice, &lt;u&gt;even thrice&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;because i totally feel it's &lt;i&gt;not worth it&lt;/i&gt;. i won't say i was cheated though,&lt;br /&gt;i just didn't get scared &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;shitless&lt;/span&gt; watching the movie. it was supposed to..&lt;br /&gt;cinema is seriously lacking in horror movies on ghosts and scary things,&lt;br /&gt;it's been a long time since i've gotten a scare. i'm still waiting for one.  :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, it didn't stop &lt;b&gt;babydan&lt;/b&gt; from gasping at some parts of the movie.&lt;br /&gt;she claims it's not scary, just shocking. than why get scared when i disturb? :x&lt;br /&gt;plus, joke of the day. someone mentioned about a "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;tampines poly(technic)&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;incredible, didn't know they built a new poly so quickly, shall go check it out.&lt;br /&gt;hey, wait~! there's no tampines poly, it's &lt;u&gt;TEMASEK&lt;/u&gt; poly.. LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Wanting to be with you is like trying to touch a star. You know you'll never accomplish it, but you just keep on trying.&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/29367887-954827184891061887?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/954827184891061887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/954827184891061887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/11/youre-like-star.html' title='you&apos;re like a star'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-1116598354553441738</id><published>2009-11-17T00:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T00:57:29.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mine  :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babydan&lt;/i&gt; promised that she'll watch &lt;u&gt;Paranormal Activity&lt;/u&gt; with me.&lt;br /&gt;said that she won't watch with her friends first. awww, so nice right?&lt;br /&gt;i really feel i &lt;b&gt;don't deserve&lt;/b&gt; such &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;attention&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;affection&lt;/span&gt; from her.  :/&lt;br /&gt;she never fails to put &lt;s&gt;crap&lt;/s&gt; into my day to make me smile to myself.&lt;br /&gt;people sometimes think i'm crazy, because i'm always &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;smiling&lt;/span&gt; away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, she's surely, definitely, confirm-ly watching &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;New Moon&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;u&gt;ME&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;thinking back, it was the Twilight series that gave us so much to talk about,&lt;br /&gt;it's surprising, that there are quite a few things which we have in common,&lt;br /&gt;stuff that we can do &lt;i&gt;together&lt;/i&gt;, things we can enjoy in each other's company.&lt;br /&gt;and it's not&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; really easy&lt;/span&gt; to find someone that you can relate with nowadays.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're loved, my &lt;i&gt;babydan&lt;/i&gt;.  ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Love is the only sane and satisfactory answer to the problem of human existence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-1116598354553441738?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/1116598354553441738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/1116598354553441738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/11/mine.html' title='mine  :)'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-8411556973084187606</id><published>2009-11-12T23:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T00:13:25.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>spending vs wasting</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine, i admit that i spend money like water flowing from a tap, so what?&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;u&gt;like&lt;/u&gt; spending money, no point earning money that you cannot spend.&lt;br /&gt;anyone else have a problem with my spendings? LOLOL. just joking.  XP&lt;br /&gt;caught an &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;elmo&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;i&gt;luv&lt;/i&gt;, only because she wanted the one she saw at ws.&lt;br /&gt;she claims i'm wasting money again. i don't think that's wasting money.&lt;br /&gt;even money spent on her is considered wasting money, that's &lt;s&gt;nonsense&lt;/s&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I love her and that’s the beginning of everything.&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/29367887-8411556973084187606?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/8411556973084187606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/8411556973084187606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/11/spending-vs-wasting.html' title='spending vs wasting'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-4758113075711257636</id><published>2009-11-12T22:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T22:48:38.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'>court sentence</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believed i got fined freaking $3,000 for such a stupid thing.&lt;br /&gt;really made me feel super cheated, you guys are &lt;s&gt;legal&lt;/s&gt; cheaters.&lt;br /&gt;the government is going to be damn rich if they keep this up longer,&lt;br /&gt;this is practically daylight robbery, only you can't be arrested. why?&lt;br /&gt;because you ARE the law. that totally sucks, wish i'm the government.&lt;br /&gt;it's dumb because i ain't trading 3 weeks of my time for 3000 bucks,&lt;br /&gt;no f-ing way is that ever going to happen. not now not anytime soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;You can have my gun when you pry it from my paranoid, mentally  disturbed, physically-abusive, cold, dead hand.&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/29367887-4758113075711257636?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/4758113075711257636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Don't say you love me unless you mean it because I might do something stupid...like believe it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-1269749429688534386?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/1269749429688534386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/1269749429688534386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/11/soon-sooner-soonest-xd.html' title='soon, sooner, soonest  :x'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-7732905387098456280</id><published>2009-10-30T09:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T07:45:01.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>itcha</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="342" height="274" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7fb6ac6679529250" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SupBjDCWc3I/AAAAAAAAA6Y/wfoJPqruPsQ/s320/DSC01627.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SupBiiQFZdI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/UA-5mwGsFPU/s1600-h/DSC01626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398199164922586578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SupBiiQFZdI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/UA-5mwGsFPU/s320/DSC01626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SupBQzyvNBI/AAAAAAAAA54/J3HDP_H5moM/s1600-h/21102009083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398198860393690130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SupBQzyvNBI/AAAAAAAAA54/J3HDP_H5moM/s320/21102009083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SupBQkOT8tI/AAAAAAAAA5w/jNiSaaBWZQQ/s1600-h/21102009074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398198856214377170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SupBQkOT8tI/AAAAAAAAA5w/jNiSaaBWZQQ/s320/21102009074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SupBQDvVAoI/AAAAAAAAA5o/d0hH9XMngog/s1600-h/21102009067+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398198847494488706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SupBQDvVAoI/AAAAAAAAA5o/d0hH9XMngog/s320/21102009067+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398198863938935138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SupBRA__WWI/AAAAAAAAA6A/QyIHLtOGLuw/s320/21102009092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398198973381409906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SupBXYtG_HI/AAAAAAAAA6I/SakOft5AMFU/s320/21102009093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went down to ECP to get some R&amp;amp;R, decided to try my luck.  &gt;.&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and my luck sucked, i donated 50 bucks to the catching machines&lt;br /&gt;but in the end the total number of toys we caught went up to 9.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because we found out we could use the jackpot machine to win too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and that's why we went home with a bunch of uneaten sweets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i still have a whole box full of those damn sweets, left in the corner.  =/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at least we had fun. shall go back to catch another round of toys,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and this time i'll only be on the jackpot machine, bloody money cheaters.&lt;/div&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/29367887-650897376805294566?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/650897376805294566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/650897376805294566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/10/ecp.html' title='ECP'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SupBjDCWc3I/AAAAAAAAA6Y/wfoJPqruPsQ/s72-c/DSC01627.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-4934387625336289319</id><published>2009-10-30T09:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T09:35:19.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Botak @ SGH</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398196678444784386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/Suo_RzZlGwI/AAAAAAAAA5A/9tkd2BGlijA/s320/DSC01595.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/Suo_TEHk1tI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/zyjPjdqy1K8/s1600-h/DSC01597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398196700112541394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/Suo_TEHk1tI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/zyjPjdqy1K8/s320/DSC01597.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/Suo_SieP4HI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/jpBAHipoZPY/s1600-h/DSC01598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398196691080831090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/Suo_SieP4HI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/jpBAHipoZPY/s320/DSC01598.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/Suo_SbWzS0I/AAAAAAAAA5I/YbvzbF6O2vQ/s1600-h/DSC01599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398196689170549570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/Suo_SbWzS0I/AAAAAAAAA5I/YbvzbF6O2vQ/s320/DSC01599.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/Suo_RU6Pm1I/AAAAAAAAA44/dVVRw_HaWkc/s1600-h/DSC01601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398196670260288338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/Suo_RU6Pm1I/AAAAAAAAA44/dVVRw_HaWkc/s320/DSC01601.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i haven't updated a lot recently, so i'll take the time do it now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've not been doing much this past month, because i'm so damn busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;visited Mr.Botak in the hospital, doctor said some kind of gastric problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;practically stayed at the hospital for half the day just entertaining him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;imagine a guy with numerous tattoos complaining about needles, pussy. =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i'm too lazy to blog about it, but i went through a lot of trouble to get in,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the H1N1 checks are seriously hardcore, could say i sneaked into his ward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;only 2 people are allowed to visit each patient at a timei was the third. =x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm just glad he's all better now, it's time consuming to go all the way to SGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/29367887-4934387625336289319?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/4934387625336289319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/4934387625336289319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-know-i-havent-updated-lot-recently-so.html' title='Botak @ SGH'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/Suo_RzZlGwI/AAAAAAAAA5A/9tkd2BGlijA/s72-c/DSC01595.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-7655024358537750354</id><published>2009-10-30T08:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T09:35:36.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my Luv</title><content type='html'>Why do you always appear to me in my dreams,&lt;br /&gt;only to disappear the very moment i reach you..&lt;br /&gt;what's the point of me being able to only see you?&lt;br /&gt;i miss you, Luv. and perhaps i really do love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Love is always open arms. If you close your arms about love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;you will find that you are left holding only yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-7655024358537750354?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/7655024358537750354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/7655024358537750354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/10/why-do-you-always-appear-to-me-in-my.html' title='my Luv'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-1597684978364822191</id><published>2009-10-28T00:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T00:16:01.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmpf</title><content type='html'>I want to go to the Night Safari for the Halloween Horrors!!  =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-1597684978364822191?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/1597684978364822191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/1597684978364822191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/10/hmpf.html' title='hmpf'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-5408922931194148134</id><published>2009-10-27T16:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T16:03:08.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updates soon</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't really know what i'm supposed to do now,&lt;br /&gt;i'm terribly afraid of making the wrong choice again.&lt;br /&gt;and most of all afraid of hurting someone that i love.&lt;br /&gt;i doubt that time will make everything right this time.&lt;br /&gt;updates soon, just food for thought.  =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the ring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-5408922931194148134?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/5408922931194148134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/5408922931194148134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/10/updates-soon.html' title='updates soon'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-6024008041567154277</id><published>2009-10-21T22:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T22:13:47.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>me to you</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dazzling light of daybreak,&lt;br /&gt;spirits away the shadows of these precious days we share&lt;br /&gt;if i could but reach out and hold it in my hand,&lt;br /&gt;if only i could grab hold of "today" and never let go,&lt;br /&gt;for i would trap these moments&lt;br /&gt;and repeat them over and over again for all of eternity&lt;br /&gt;as though they were sands within an hour-glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;You're like a drug; when you're with me, it's a high. When you're not, it's a low.&lt;br /&gt;And even though I know you'll hurt me in the end, I still need you.&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/29367887-6024008041567154277?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/6024008041567154277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/6024008041567154277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/10/me-to-you.html' title='me to you'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-7690102233059201590</id><published>2009-10-18T05:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T05:19:20.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aimless</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find myself listening more closely to the lyrics of &lt;b&gt;Officially Missing You&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and whenever i'm not doing anything, i'll be humming the tune of that song.&lt;br /&gt;though it sounded odd to me at first, &lt;u&gt;it's growing on me&lt;/u&gt; each passing day.&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's because i find the lyrics to be more meaningful than i thought?&lt;br /&gt;or perhaps that's what i'm &lt;s&gt;feeling&lt;/s&gt; at this point of time, i really don't know..&lt;br /&gt;feelings and emotions are &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt; things, they make us weak.  =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish that you could be here to guide me once again, but &lt;i&gt;you're the problem&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Those that are most slow in making a promise are the most faithful in the performance of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-7690102233059201590?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/7690102233059201590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/7690102233059201590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/10/aimless.html' title='aimless'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-6668932700132353441</id><published>2009-10-16T22:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T22:05:47.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>randomness</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must learn to love the fool in me&lt;br /&gt;the one who feels too much, talks too much,&lt;br /&gt;takes too many chances, wins sometimes and loses often,&lt;br /&gt;lacks self-control, loves and hates, hurts and gets hurt,&lt;br /&gt;promises and breaks promises, laughs and cries.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-6668932700132353441?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/6668932700132353441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/6668932700132353441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/10/randomness.html' title='randomness'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-367744488047009250</id><published>2009-10-16T21:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T21:52:47.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a broken promise</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My blog is now &lt;i&gt;opened&lt;/i&gt; again, please don't ask questions alright?&lt;br /&gt;i just needed some time out, some peace and quiet from everyone.&lt;br /&gt;going through some changes in life where i &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;don't want&lt;/span&gt; any advice.&lt;br /&gt;i made a wrong choice &lt;u&gt;from the start&lt;/u&gt;, i'm trying to correct it now.&lt;br /&gt;those who know me should know once my mind is made up, &lt;b&gt;it's done&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i'm feeling much better now~! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry girl, i don't want to remember and i &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;choose&lt;/span&gt; not to remember.&lt;br /&gt;whatever &lt;b&gt;promise&lt;/b&gt; we made together, it ended the day we broke up.&lt;br /&gt;i've changed, so have you. even after 2 years, i've failed to see that.&lt;br /&gt;don't bother going there, don't bother to wait. &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;211111&lt;/span&gt; i won't be there.&lt;br /&gt;take it as if i'm the one breaking the promise, &lt;u&gt;it's not your fault&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's me, not you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;The promise given was a necessity of the past: the word broken is a necessity of the present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-367744488047009250?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/367744488047009250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/367744488047009250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/10/broken-promise.html' title='a broken promise'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-3988829499973305592</id><published>2009-10-16T21:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T22:09:03.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dai-yin mai</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;chan roo ter ror chan ror fang kam nan sak wan&lt;br /&gt;chan roo chan man rang deung dan mai yom poot maa&lt;br /&gt;chan kae kit yang mai teung way-laa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chan roo waa wan wee man glaai att ja saai gern bpai&lt;br /&gt;mae poot dang kae nai glaai bpen mai mee poon fang&lt;br /&gt;chan mai roo ter yoo nai tee saen glaai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dai-yin mai dai-yin mai bphroht fang waa chan rak ter&lt;br /&gt;ter ja yoo nai yoo soot faa glai piang hai ter rap roo&lt;br /&gt;dai-yin chak bok ter mai waa kon kon nee rak ter&lt;br /&gt;nee ngai kam waa rak tee ter ror fang dai-yin mai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perng roo nai dton nee way-laa took-wi-naa-tee&lt;br /&gt;roo seung nai dton baang kam tee saen sam-kan&lt;br /&gt;poot wan nee meuan ter nan yoo saen glai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dai-yin mai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what these lyrics mean, you should know what i want to say,&lt;br /&gt;just remember that i'll still be your guardian angel, &lt;b&gt;no matter what&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Love is a promise delivered already broken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-3988829499973305592?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/3988829499973305592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/3988829499973305592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/10/dai-yin-mai.html' title='dai-yin mai'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-2803678374862724807</id><published>2009-10-12T21:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T21:39:43.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my gemstone</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've always been my &lt;u&gt;pillar of strength&lt;/u&gt; this past few years,&lt;br /&gt;the thing that i always looked to when i'm in the &lt;i&gt;lowest mood&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and i always thought that you were the one that will be there.&lt;br /&gt;but it seems that i've thought wrong, because that's not true..&lt;br /&gt;i forgot that people &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;change&lt;/span&gt;, and as they do so does their hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The things you told me, i will not forget a single word that you said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are things people do that they may &lt;s&gt;regret&lt;/s&gt; for their entire life,&lt;br /&gt;however, it's not in every situation that we may make amends for it.&lt;br /&gt;out of &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;20 years&lt;/span&gt; there is only &lt;i&gt;one thing&lt;/i&gt; i regretted doing, and i still do,&lt;br /&gt;and sadly, this is also one case that no matter how much i do, &lt;b&gt;it's no use&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;guess it's time to put it at the back of my mind, for now and forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very few gemstones are beautiful, but &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;sapphires&lt;/span&gt; are the nicest of all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;If I could go back in time and fix all the mistakes I made, I wouldn't because it has made me who I am today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-2803678374862724807?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/2803678374862724807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/2803678374862724807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-gemstone.html' title='my gemstone'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-8495863568596935641</id><published>2009-10-11T00:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T00:31:08.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>officially missin' you</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;Ooh...ooh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I hear is raindrops falling on the rooftop&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, tell me why'd you have to go&lt;br /&gt;'Cause this pain I feel it &lt;u&gt;won't go away&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today I'm officially missin' you&lt;br /&gt;I thought that from this heartache, I could escape&lt;br /&gt;But I've fronted long enough to know&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no way And today &lt;b&gt;I'm officially missing you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh... can't nobody do it like you&lt;br /&gt;Said every little thing you do, hey, baby&lt;br /&gt;Said it stays on my mind And I-I'm officially...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I do is lay around, 2 years full of tears&lt;br /&gt;From looking at your face on the wall&lt;br /&gt;Just a week ago you were my baby&lt;br /&gt;Now I don't even know you at all, &lt;i&gt;I don't know you at all&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I wish that you would call me &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that I could get through to you somehow&lt;br /&gt;But I guess it's safe to say, baby, safe to say&lt;br /&gt;that &lt;b&gt;I-I'm officially missin' you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh... can't nobody do it like you&lt;br /&gt;Said every little thing you do, hey, baby&lt;br /&gt;Said it stays on my mind And I-I'm officially...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, &lt;u&gt;I thought I could just get over you&lt;/u&gt;, baby&lt;br /&gt;But I see there's something I just can't do&lt;br /&gt;From the way you would hold me&lt;br /&gt;To the sweet things you told me&lt;br /&gt;I just can't find a way to let go of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh... can't nobody do it like you&lt;br /&gt;Said every little thing you do, hey, baby&lt;br /&gt;Said it stays on my mind&lt;br /&gt;And I-I'm officially...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's official&lt;br /&gt;Hoo, you know that I'm missin' you, yeah, yes&lt;br /&gt;All I hear is raindrops, oh, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And I-I'm officially missin' you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;my last goodbyes.  =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Within you i lost myself, without you i find myself wanting to be lost again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-8495863568596935641?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/8495863568596935641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/8495863568596935641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/10/officially-missin-you.html' title='officially missin&apos; you'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-5632754050492643429</id><published>2009-10-08T23:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T16:24:48.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stressed out</title><content type='html'>Gosh, work is giving me much more stress than i ever &lt;i&gt;hoped&lt;/i&gt; for,&lt;br /&gt;it's not suppose to be this tiring, never imagined that it would be.&lt;br /&gt;one of these days, i'm going to &lt;u&gt;give myself&lt;/u&gt; a well-deserved rest! =x&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired, i'm sick and i'm very very extremely pissed right now.&lt;br /&gt;i feel sorry for the fucker that pissed me off, god &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;please&lt;/span&gt; help him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;ter kong mai taam chun eek waa chun ruk ter reu blao&lt;br /&gt;siang hua jai gor siang hua jai hai kam dtorb bai laew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when will the &lt;b&gt;next chapter&lt;/b&gt; of my life begin, i won't be able to tell.&lt;br /&gt;there's way too much on my mind to think about so many things,&lt;br /&gt;another &lt;s&gt;broken heart&lt;/s&gt; will be the very &lt;u&gt;last thing&lt;/u&gt; i will need now.&lt;br /&gt;then again, there's someone to hold you up, when you're falling,&lt;br /&gt;and i thought that person was &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;. guess i thought &lt;i&gt;wrong&lt;/i&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Don't let doubts lose the magic of love, because it's not everyday you meet someone who has the magic to let you fall in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-5632754050492643429?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/5632754050492643429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/5632754050492643429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/10/stressed-out.html' title='stressed out'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-2870417656030597625</id><published>2009-10-06T22:12:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T22:38:03.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the risks of love</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a question for everyone today, please &lt;u&gt;reply to my tagboard&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Should one put his heart and soul into a relationship that may not seem stable?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;due to the fact you can never predict what might happen in the nearer future,&lt;br /&gt;whether it will turn out &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bad&lt;/span&gt;, whether it will last or simply &lt;b&gt;break apart&lt;/b&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;because in such situations, only &lt;u&gt;time&lt;/u&gt; will tell what the ending of the story will be.&lt;br /&gt;should such a &lt;b&gt;risk&lt;/b&gt; ever be taken, knowing that both parties may come out &lt;s&gt;hurt&lt;/s&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what say you? yes or no, and if it's possible please state your reasons. =)&lt;br /&gt;i found an interesting quote today, it may sound very far-fetched at first,&lt;br /&gt;but i found it to be rather true &lt;i&gt;after giving it some thought&lt;/i&gt;; i'm like that too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;People have a hard time letting go of their suffering. Out of a fear of the unknown, they prefer suffering that is familiar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-2870417656030597625?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/2870417656030597625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/2870417656030597625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/10/familiar-suffering.html' title='the risks of love'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-34239263931236176</id><published>2009-10-05T08:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T08:56:17.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's all in the past</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When our story has been written down, our lives walk on different pathways,&lt;br /&gt;and our paths will probably never meet or cross again.&lt;br /&gt;We might have different dreams, and we might have a new direction in life.&lt;br /&gt;i'll keep you in my heart, and i'll never forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow goes on, from this moment we'll just be strangers,&lt;br /&gt;I'll look at you for the very last time with sadness.&lt;br /&gt;How can i control myself from thinking of you,&lt;br /&gt;and not think of the times before when we were in love?&lt;br /&gt;How did we come to an end like this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, we might just be past lovers.&lt;br /&gt;Be the people who were once in love, it hurts inside.&lt;br /&gt;And tomorrow, we might turn into strangers.&lt;br /&gt;Be only old flames, just someone of the past,&lt;br /&gt;these words don't please my heart, i wish they did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;True love doesn't have a happy ending, because true love never ends. Letting go is one way of saying I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-34239263931236176?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/34239263931236176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/34239263931236176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-all-in-past.html' title='it&apos;s all in the past'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-761443920258927121</id><published>2009-10-05T08:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T08:40:12.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>is it ever enough?</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder when i'll be saying my &lt;u&gt;last goodbyes&lt;/u&gt;, it's pretty soon i guess.&lt;br /&gt;time has a bad habit of creeping by slowly, crawling at a snail's pace,&lt;br /&gt;but speeding up when you &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;least&lt;/span&gt; expect it and you're &lt;b&gt;not at all&lt;/b&gt; ready.&lt;br /&gt;that's what life is about, time just flies when you're enjoying yourself.&lt;br /&gt;i'm only able to &lt;i&gt;cherish&lt;/i&gt; the time that i have right now, enjoy it first,&lt;br /&gt;because when everything has passed, i'm sure i'll be a different person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;ni chan yang di mai pho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;rue thoe mai pho sak thi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;thoe chueng khit ti ja plian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;lae klap ma rak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;khae chan piang khon diao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once again, i'm not translating it into &lt;s&gt;english&lt;/s&gt;, just a "silent" expression.&lt;br /&gt;it's more like a for me to know, but not really for you to find out basis,&lt;br /&gt;i just wish to &lt;i&gt;express&lt;/i&gt; it, not directly to you, what my heart's screaming.&lt;br /&gt;all i ever knew was that i &lt;b&gt;cared&lt;/b&gt;. no, it's not a typo, it's in the &lt;u&gt;past tense&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;You never leave someone behind, you take a part of them with you and leave a part of yourself behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-761443920258927121?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/761443920258927121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/761443920258927121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/10/is-it-ever-enough.html' title='is it ever enough?'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-7092086366456931414</id><published>2009-09-26T10:03:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T10:35:20.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'>suntan and burnt</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388563014121094002" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SsgF_3DhkjI/AAAAAAAAA3s/aCVoYp4fXbw/s320/EOS-MYG20090331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SsgF_pLaHII/AAAAAAAAA3k/csLC5ZtCADU/s1600-h/EOS-MYG20090290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388563545092398210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SsgF_pLaHII/AAAAAAAAA3k/csLC5ZtCADU/s320/EOS-MYG20090290.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SsgF-4NjiaI/AAAAAAAAA3U/_LtCdXWVtec/s1600-h/EOS-MYG20090286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388563531948067234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SsgF-4NjiaI/AAAAAAAAA3U/_LtCdXWVtec/s320/EOS-MYG20090286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SsgF2VAJnjI/AAAAAAAAA3M/55DD-vGmTVU/s1600-h/EOS-MYG20090284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388563385057648178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SsgF2VAJnjI/AAAAAAAAA3M/55DD-vGmTVU/s320/EOS-MYG20090284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SsgF2FgdJVI/AAAAAAAAA3E/vmJBLb7JMVo/s1600-h/EOS-MYG20090281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388563380898178386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SsgF2FgdJVI/AAAAAAAAA3E/vmJBLb7JMVo/s320/EOS-MYG20090281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SsgF178_8II/AAAAAAAAA28/vORPR-7UxrI/s1600-h/EOS-MYG20090280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388563378333544578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SsgF178_8II/AAAAAAAAA28/vORPR-7UxrI/s320/EOS-MYG20090280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SsgF1dKNLKI/AAAAAAAAA20/W8UUFO64tiw/s1600-h/EOS-MYG20090278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388563370067438754" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SsgFibqBfwI/AAAAAAAAA2c/n5Kr8MI2lJg/s320/EOS-MYG20090259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SsgFh9jP_gI/AAAAAAAAA2U/xGoE7aE3Xh8/s1600-h/EOS-MYG20090257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388563035165031938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SsgFh9jP_gI/AAAAAAAAA2U/xGoE7aE3Xh8/s320/EOS-MYG20090257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SsgFhkKwbsI/AAAAAAAAA2M/DIJ2N8uThpM/s1600-h/EOS-MYG20090256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388563028351413954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SsgFhkKwbsI/AAAAAAAAA2M/DIJ2N8uThpM/s320/EOS-MYG20090256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry for the lack of updates, i've been damn busy recently. too busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, these are the recent photos from the last yew keng on 26/09.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went with Mr. Ice Cream Botak all the way to hougang with zero sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've grabbed all these photos from &lt;a href="http://www.hoddermelvin.multiply.com/"&gt;http://www.hoddermelvin.multiply.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because i didn't even have the time to take any pictures at all, i was busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i also got totally sunburnt just from sitting at the back of the lorry.&lt;br /&gt;my skin is still two different colours now, which totally sucks. =/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; i'm finally learning to let go..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Getting over a painful experience is much like crossing monkey bars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;You have to let go at some point in order to move forward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/29367887-7092086366456931414?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/7092086366456931414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/7092086366456931414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/suntan-and-burnt.html' title='suntan and burnt'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SsgFgvJ--3I/AAAAAAAAA18/3Zn052zm3dM/s72-c/EOS-MYG20090076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-4233746136808184033</id><published>2009-09-25T04:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T04:57:52.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the countdown begins</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, less &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;phelgm&lt;/span&gt; but more dry coughing, is that better or worse?&lt;br /&gt;whatever, as long as i'm rid of that &lt;s&gt;sticky mess&lt;/s&gt; that's in my throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;everybody&lt;/i&gt; seems to be falling sick nowadays, &lt;u&gt;flu bug&lt;/u&gt; or H1N1 again..&lt;br /&gt;i'm bored, i'm sick, i want to be in bed the whole day but i can't.&lt;br /&gt;being sick sucks big time, i seriously hate that &lt;b&gt;lethargic feeling&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3 more days left&lt;/span&gt;, wonder what will be the outcome. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-4233746136808184033?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/4233746136808184033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/4233746136808184033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/countdown-begins.html' title='the countdown begins'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-2655502333779007920</id><published>2009-09-24T02:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T02:31:05.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sick again</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, i'm sick again. the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;phelgm&lt;/span&gt; in my throat is so thick.&lt;br /&gt;i think it can be used as super-glue, it sticks to anything.&lt;br /&gt;it feels so &lt;i&gt;uncomfortable&lt;/i&gt;, wish i could sleep the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;as 28 September draws closer, i start to get more &lt;b&gt;anxious&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone please pray that i don't wipe my ass and squat inside.  =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much to update today, just ate &lt;u&gt;porridge with frog-legs&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;but didn't have much of an appetite today, so ate very little.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm starting to get &lt;b&gt;hungry&lt;/b&gt; again.  =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;When I look at you my heart skips a beat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;but later that beat could mean a lifetime of tears wasted on something I knew I could never have.&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/29367887-2655502333779007920?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/2655502333779007920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/2655502333779007920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/sick-again.html' title='sick again'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-1400509624040686075</id><published>2009-09-23T07:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T07:54:34.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'>khit theung maak</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always thought this road ahead will be much &lt;s&gt;easier&lt;/s&gt; without you,&lt;br /&gt;but perhaps i'm &lt;u&gt;more wrong&lt;/u&gt; than i have ever knew, i've never tried.&lt;br /&gt;i will never know how much difference it will make to have you &lt;b&gt;here&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and i will never have that chance too, i wished you never appeared.&lt;br /&gt;no matter how painful, i know i'm still missing you. &lt;i&gt;khit theung maak&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;b&gt;baby&lt;/b&gt;' will &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; belong to anyone else in my dictionary again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nap-chak-wai-ni chan-tong-khem-khaeng&lt;br /&gt;re-wang-khon-thi-rak-rao rue-wa-rak-khrang-kon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Love is a promise, love is a souvenir, once given never forgotten, never let it disappear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-1400509624040686075?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/1400509624040686075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/1400509624040686075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/khit-theung-maak.html' title='khit theung maak'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-2317058876493099619</id><published>2009-09-21T02:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T23:07:58.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fear</title><content type='html'>I'm really starting to get a bit scared of myself,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes the wrath just bottles up too much.&lt;br /&gt;it's frightful, not being able to be in control.. =/&lt;br /&gt;wonder when i might kill someone by accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i'm still loving it.  =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Love never dies a natural death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.&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/29367887-2317058876493099619?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/2317058876493099619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/2317058876493099619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/fear.html' title='fear'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-2716980990968879996</id><published>2009-09-19T12:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T12:22:22.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>imy</title><content type='html'>hmm, out of words at the moment,&lt;br /&gt;just by seeing your pictures again,&lt;br /&gt;every memory of you just flooded back.&lt;br /&gt;it's really hard not to think about it.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still a little too not over you. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes you think you've gotten over a person, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but when you see him smile you suddenly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;realize &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you're just pretending you're over him to ease the pain of knowing that he will never be yours.&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/29367887-2716980990968879996?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/2716980990968879996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/2716980990968879996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/imy.html' title='imy'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-6909391488804705244</id><published>2009-09-18T05:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T05:51:36.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a love triangle</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, it's best to be on the outside looking in.&lt;br /&gt;because you'll be able to see everything much &lt;i&gt;clearer&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and then, you start to think about the past and the future.&lt;br /&gt;what do you &lt;u&gt;wanted&lt;/u&gt; and what you actually &lt;u&gt;want now&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps things are better this way, it's fated isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt;were there when i needed someone to talk to the most,&lt;br /&gt;and now &lt;b&gt;you're&lt;/b&gt; gone, when i've &lt;i&gt;finally&lt;/i&gt; climbed back up again.&lt;br /&gt;but is my life really the way i want it to be now..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;khon-neung-khao-chang-di-kap-chan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;cha-thing-khao-long-yang-ngai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;khon-neung-koei-thing-pai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;tae-rak-mai-khoei-chang-hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;chan-mai-chai-chao-ying-chak-nai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;ko-kong-tong-lueak-sak-thang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;thang-thi-rak-sak-sao-tong-chop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found something that i might be able to connect to,&lt;br /&gt;don't ask me to translate, it means &lt;u&gt;too much&lt;/u&gt; to me now.&lt;br /&gt;peggy should be familiar with it, if i'm not wrong. =)&lt;br /&gt;i'll just leave it the way it is, how it's &lt;i&gt;supposed&lt;/i&gt; to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHERE IS MY EIFFEL TOWER?! *RAWR*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;A teardrop is insignificant in a pool of water, but it can touch the soul as it runs down someone's face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-6909391488804705244?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/6909391488804705244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/6909391488804705244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/love-triangle.html' title='a love triangle'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-5503363013095332643</id><published>2009-09-15T00:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T01:05:40.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sad sad day</title><content type='html'>24 hours of lock-up was really terrible, i don't like it,&lt;br /&gt;what made it worse was a room full of CID, sickening..&lt;br /&gt;maybe i don't feel any fear in going in again, numb-ed me.&lt;br /&gt;however, if it's something that i can avoid, i definitely will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully, i'll still have chances to update my blog as often.&lt;br /&gt;because i doubt i'll be anywhere close to a computer,&lt;br /&gt;for a very very long time. so please pray hard guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't expect you to know about it too..  =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;It is the things in common that make relationships enjoyable, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;but it is the little differences that make them interesting.&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/29367887-5503363013095332643?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/5503363013095332643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/5503363013095332643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/sad-sad-day.html' title='sad sad day'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-7606418278279485683</id><published>2009-09-10T07:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T07:31:29.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my stand</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember to smile and always be happy, because i'm smiling for &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;you're probably the only one i'll smile for and will ever smile for again.&lt;br /&gt;but even though you're &lt;i&gt;special&lt;/i&gt;, it doesn't change the fact that &lt;s&gt;i'm hurt&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and there's nothing you can that can make me or anyone else deny it.&lt;br /&gt;peg, you're wrong. i'm sure i'll be able to &lt;u&gt;stick to my decision&lt;/u&gt; this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;Don't you dare remember me when she finally forgets you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-7606418278279485683?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/7606418278279485683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/7606418278279485683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-stand.html' title='my stand'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-574966903623796133</id><published>2009-09-08T00:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T00:37:08.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dreaming is bliss</title><content type='html'>It's been so long since i had last heard &lt;b&gt;her&lt;/b&gt; voice,  i didn't recognize it at first.&lt;br /&gt;or perhaps my mind has already learned to block out all the &lt;s&gt;pain&lt;/s&gt; in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wish that i can just forget who you are, even for an hour or two.&lt;br /&gt;but the &lt;u&gt;image of your face&lt;/u&gt;, the sound of your voice, the feel of your touch,&lt;br /&gt;they still burn so strongly in my mind. i can't seem to erase &lt;i&gt;any&lt;/i&gt; part of it.&lt;br /&gt;i truly wish never to wake and feel the pain again, let me dream forever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;Love is sometimes denied, sometimes lost, sometimes unrecognized,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;but in the end, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;always found with no regrets, forever valued and kept treasured.&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/29367887-574966903623796133?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/574966903623796133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/574966903623796133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/dreaming-is-bliss.html' title='dreaming is bliss'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-4127378139516880181</id><published>2009-09-05T05:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T05:37:10.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the one that knows me best</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss having you around, &lt;u&gt;the one that knows me best&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;just want you to know you're really missed by me. =)&lt;br /&gt;regret making my decisions and not keeping you here,&lt;br /&gt;given a &lt;i&gt;second chance&lt;/i&gt;, i would have made you stayed.&lt;br /&gt;because i know that i'll be happier that way, &lt;b&gt;for sure&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still remember that you told me once in your letter,&lt;br /&gt;that if you ever leave, &lt;b&gt;promise&lt;/b&gt; that i'll get you back.&lt;br /&gt;is it ever &lt;u&gt;too late&lt;/u&gt; to late to get you back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;True love begins when nothing is looked for in return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-4127378139516880181?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/4127378139516880181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/4127378139516880181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/one-that-knows-me-best.html' title='the one that knows me best'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-4457108157237210353</id><published>2009-09-05T01:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T05:27:36.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>forget about me</title><content type='html'>You said it wasn't Gonna be like It was before&lt;br /&gt;Then it happened again Pushing me back Out the door&lt;br /&gt;Thought it would be &lt;i&gt;For real&lt;/i&gt; this time&lt;br /&gt;Love me forget About the signs&lt;br /&gt;So now what do I do Now, that I know That we're through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish that I Could move on&lt;br /&gt;Can't let go It's too strong&lt;br /&gt;Just like that And then &lt;b&gt;you're gone&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this how You wanted it to be&lt;br /&gt;Everything you had to say&lt;br /&gt;Sent the tears Right down my face&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm trying to escape The misery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you love me The way I loved you&lt;br /&gt;It feels so crazy Cause I dunno What I did to you&lt;br /&gt;If you're gonna hurt me &lt;u&gt;Then do it quickly&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm tired of cryin' If you don't wanna Stick around&lt;br /&gt;Then, baby Forget about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too late, sorry&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even Have the chance&lt;br /&gt;You said you were happy&lt;br /&gt;Baby &lt;b&gt;I don't understand&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gave you everything You asked for&lt;br /&gt;And was ready To give you a lot more&lt;br /&gt;I would've given you &lt;i&gt;The world&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right in the palm Of your hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy My heart was &lt;b&gt;true&lt;/b&gt; And that you can't deny&lt;br /&gt;Don't be a fool And walk away From all the &lt;s&gt;lies&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's up to you Cause heaven knows I've tried&lt;br /&gt;Tell me You're still in love Yeahhhh Ohh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;I really loved you&lt;/u&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;I could fill a thousand pages telling you how I felt and still you would not understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So now I leave without a sound, except that of my heart shattering as it hits the ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-4457108157237210353?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/4457108157237210353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/4457108157237210353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/forget-about-me.html' title='forget about me'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-1308326879804329058</id><published>2009-09-05T01:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T01:24:56.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>changes</title><content type='html'>OMFG, i now swear i will never never drink again.&lt;br /&gt;the fucking &lt;i&gt;hangover&lt;/i&gt; is enough to make me think twice.&lt;br /&gt;and even after the entire day has already passed by,&lt;br /&gt;i still feel totally horrible, it's &lt;u&gt;worse than being sick&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't remember the number of times i puked my guts,&lt;br /&gt;but i recall there was lots of water and it was non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;i'll probably die of &lt;b&gt;alcohol poisoning&lt;/b&gt; someday, alcohol ftw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seriously feel there's no topic for our conversations.&lt;br /&gt;so there's no point to be texting at all, &lt;s&gt;wasting my time&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and i hope that you're happier the way you are now.&lt;br /&gt;cos there was &lt;u&gt;no way&lt;/u&gt; that i would have treasured you. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;Someone can walk into your life and it is not until after they walk out that you realize that they were even there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-1308326879804329058?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/1308326879804329058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/1308326879804329058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/changes.html' title='changes'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-4342780795445815374</id><published>2009-09-03T06:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T06:22:17.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dance flick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/Sp7uasCFvlI/AAAAAAAAA1M/PUG0Qe6ZOHo/s1600-h/dance-flick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376997147390885458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/Sp7uasCFvlI/AAAAAAAAA1M/PUG0Qe6ZOHo/s320/dance-flick.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go watch this show! pleaseee, i really want!&lt;br /&gt;seem like some kind of comedy, i think.. i still want!&lt;br /&gt;prority seats next to &lt;i&gt;me&lt;/i&gt; opened for booking now. XP&lt;br /&gt;please call for more details! first come first serve basis.&lt;br /&gt;while stocks last..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;I know i've given you the ability to break my heart into a million peices,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;but never in my life would i have ever thought that you'd actually do it . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-4342780795445815374?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/4342780795445815374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/4342780795445815374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/dance-flick.html' title='dance flick'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/Sp7uasCFvlI/AAAAAAAAA1M/PUG0Qe6ZOHo/s72-c/dance-flick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-8352377555686874113</id><published>2009-09-02T20:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T20:12:02.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stressssed</title><content type='html'>So many things seem to change in a blink of an eye,&lt;br /&gt;a short moment, and everything disappears so quickly.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i just can't comprehend all that's happen,&lt;br /&gt;perhaps i need to pay more attention to everything.&lt;br /&gt;and pay less attention to &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt;. 한국어  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;Sometimes the person you really need is the one you didn't think you wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-8352377555686874113?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/8352377555686874113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/8352377555686874113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/stressssed.html' title='stressssed'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-8690884602026323998</id><published>2009-08-31T23:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T23:17:10.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no doctors!</title><content type='html'>OHMYGODDDD, i am so freakingly bored right now.&lt;br /&gt;for some reason, everything is moving in &lt;u&gt;slow motion&lt;/u&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and my head is really hurting like crazy as i type this.&lt;br /&gt;and here i am wondering why? LOL.  XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i admit i'm &lt;i&gt;still&lt;/i&gt; sick~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and please, everyone stop asking me to see a doctor now.&lt;br /&gt;i'm &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; willing to go and wait and eat the stupid medicine.&lt;br /&gt;yes, many "ands" because that's what it is, &lt;u&gt;troublesome&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i repeat, i'm &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; going to see a fcuking doctor, thanks!&lt;br /&gt;not now, not ever.  =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;Your fake smile is really deceiving, i wonder what your real smile could do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-8690884602026323998?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/8690884602026323998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/8690884602026323998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-doctors.html' title='no doctors!'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-3244180363770200313</id><published>2009-08-31T02:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T02:33:11.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I seriously wonder what i'm doing with my life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no aim, no goal, no nothing. just plain &lt;i&gt;nothing&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's so unlike me, always over-confident me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with all the back-up plans in the whole world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;where did i go so wrong? it's &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because i'm always checking in, to see your smile,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to see that you're happy and living your life well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why am i even still doing all these, i don't know..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i always have the answers to questions. &lt;u&gt;always&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so how can i &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; know?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375825415446754754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SprEu6Y4dcI/AAAAAAAAA1E/CDb7DZpH7yQ/s320/2005120218461786.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just finished with a &lt;b&gt;korean drama&lt;/b&gt; someone lent me.&lt;br /&gt;it was totally funny at the start, i laughed non-stop,&lt;br /&gt;but at there was a &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;teary&lt;/span&gt; end to the story, quite sad.&lt;br /&gt;and they went through so much just to reach there.&lt;br /&gt;of course, it's a drama so there's a &lt;u&gt;happy ending&lt;/u&gt; to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when will there be a queen to &lt;i&gt;MY&lt;/i&gt; heart..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;Every time I see her all cool, calm and collected, I lose my breath, my heart starts pounding,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;and I am painfully aware that I am not over her and she is over me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-3244180363770200313?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/3244180363770200313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/3244180363770200313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-girl.html' title='my girl'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SprEu6Y4dcI/AAAAAAAAA1E/CDb7DZpH7yQ/s72-c/2005120218461786.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-5791576804540329282</id><published>2009-08-30T00:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T01:38:21.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sick of me</title><content type='html'>Someone said something today that made me laugh,&lt;br /&gt;conversation went towards the upcoming art prelims.&lt;br /&gt;so i asked what she was going to do for the art prelims,&lt;br /&gt;and she replied "drawing lo". duh, &lt;u&gt;i know that too&lt;/u&gt;. =P&lt;br /&gt;what a &lt;b&gt;stupid answer&lt;/b&gt; for such an itelligent question!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where's my eiffel tower?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm probably down with a bad case of flu. a very bad one.&lt;br /&gt;and i've been stuck in bed the entire day, it's been so boring.&lt;br /&gt;for a minute it's &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;freezing cold&lt;/span&gt;, the next it's &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;burning hot&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling extremely terrible right now, i'll rather die. =(&lt;br /&gt;who wants to be &lt;i&gt;nice&lt;/i&gt; and come take care of me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;glad that you've forgotten me, &lt;b&gt;luv&lt;/b&gt;. it's better that way.&lt;br /&gt;that's because i'm &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; worth your love and concern.&lt;br /&gt;you're too young, i don't wish to see you get &lt;s&gt;hurt&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;there are some things that i just can't seem to let go yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;Some people come into our lives and quickly go. Others stay awhile, make footprints on our hearts and we are never, ever the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-5791576804540329282?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/5791576804540329282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/5791576804540329282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/sick-of-me.html' title='sick of me'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-298130448633839205</id><published>2009-08-27T22:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T23:15:28.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'>is that love?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;What is love? love is when..&lt;br /&gt;you can't stop thinking bout them&lt;br /&gt;when u see them or hear their name your whole world lights up&lt;br /&gt;when they smile, u smile ; when they laugh, you laugh ; when they cry, you cry&lt;br /&gt;you feel what they feel when they never leave your mind&lt;br /&gt;when u go to sleep smiling because of something they said or did earlier that day&lt;br /&gt;when you look at them everything turns right&lt;br /&gt;when you touch them u get that feeling&lt;br /&gt;what is love? love is all of the above..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but is that really true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;You wondered how you'd make it through. I wondered what was wrong with you.&lt;br /&gt;Because how could you give your love to someone else, yet share your dreams with me?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the only thing you're looking for, is the one thing you can't see.&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/29367887-298130448633839205?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/298130448633839205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/298130448633839205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/is-that-love.html' title='is that love?'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29367887.post-5673776370954926272</id><published>2009-08-26T23:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T00:02:55.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>보고 싶어요</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, it's really &lt;i&gt;frustrating&lt;/i&gt; when you think,&lt;br /&gt;that there are many things that you cannot control.&lt;br /&gt;i utterly detest such a feeling, &lt;u&gt;i like being in control&lt;/u&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;in control of my life, of the things that happen to me.&lt;br /&gt;i hate feeling so powerless to do anything at all.  =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What keeps us alive, what allows us to endure?&lt;br /&gt;I think it is the hope of loving, or &lt;b&gt;being loved&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;someday, i will find such a hope again..&lt;br /&gt;보고 싶어요&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;The worst feeling in the world is giving all the love you have and knowing it will never be returned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29367887-5673776370954926272?l=boylovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/5673776370954926272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29367887/posts/default/5673776370954926272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boylovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='보고 싶어요'/><author><name>♥ BOONx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17981218596663784662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HtYm0lBVB8g/SLLXTz-3nXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ktqYFpQbYqw/S220/boon.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
