<?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-10763728</id><updated>2011-04-22T05:40:44.377+07:00</updated><title type='text'>im not letting go.</title><subtitle type='html'>my reflections...
dont steal it..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>62</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-112858513432312259</id><published>2005-10-06T15:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T14:03:19.626+07:00</updated><title type='text'>fireflies....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;There's not a minute that goes by&lt;br /&gt;That I wish I weren't living a lie&lt;br /&gt;Every single day I play my part&lt;br /&gt;Even though it breaks my heart&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I'd end up this way&lt;br /&gt;In a game pretending to be the part I play&lt;br /&gt;For some reason I stay right here&lt;br /&gt;Freedom a thought I seem to fear&lt;br /&gt;Stuck here I sit and cry&lt;br /&gt;Sitting and waiting for the day I die&lt;br /&gt;I’m running and you&lt;br /&gt;Can’t tell me why&lt;br /&gt;I’m running away from&lt;br /&gt;Everything I ever knew.&lt;br /&gt;And you can’t tell me who&lt;br /&gt;I am or who I wanted to be.&lt;br /&gt;I’m crying and you&lt;br /&gt;Can’t tell me why&lt;br /&gt;I feel so down, so&lt;br /&gt;Torn up in every part of me.&lt;br /&gt;And you can’t tell me what&lt;br /&gt;Made me be this way.&lt;br /&gt;It’s too late and you&lt;br /&gt;Don’t know the reason why&lt;br /&gt;I’m lying to you and&lt;br /&gt;Shutting you out of me.&lt;br /&gt;And it’s funny how&lt;br /&gt;You think you know me.&lt;br /&gt;It’s over and you&lt;br /&gt;Will never know who&lt;br /&gt;I was for real and isn’t it&lt;br /&gt;Ironic that I’m the one spilling&lt;br /&gt;My guts out while&lt;br /&gt;You stand there, silent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-112858513432312259?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/112858513432312259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=112858513432312259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/112858513432312259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/112858513432312259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/10/fireflies.html' title='fireflies....'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-112746098805430229</id><published>2005-09-22T03:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T14:36:28.056+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;left&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well if you wanted honesty, That's all you had to say.&lt;br /&gt;I never want to let you down or have you go, it's better off this way.&lt;br /&gt;For all the dirty looks,&lt;br /&gt;For photographs your boyfriend took,&lt;br /&gt;Remember when you broke your foot from jumping out the second floor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not okay.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not okay.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not okay.&lt;br /&gt;You wear me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will it take to show you that it's not the life it seems?&lt;br /&gt;(I'm not okay)&lt;br /&gt;I told you time and time again you sing the words but still don't know what it means&lt;br /&gt;To be a joke and look&lt;br /&gt;Another line without a hook&lt;br /&gt;I held you close as we both shook for the last time&lt;br /&gt;Take a good hard look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not okay.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not okay.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not okay.&lt;br /&gt;You wear me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the dirty looks&lt;br /&gt;The photographs your boyfriend took&lt;br /&gt;You say you read me like a book, but the pages all are torn and frayed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm okay.&lt;br /&gt;I'm okay!&lt;br /&gt;I'm okay, now&lt;br /&gt;(I'm okay, now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you really need to listen to me&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm telling you the truth&lt;br /&gt;I mean this, I'm okay!&lt;br /&gt;(Trust me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not okay&lt;br /&gt;I'm not okay&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm not okay&lt;br /&gt;I'm not o-fucking-kay&lt;br /&gt;I'm not okay&lt;br /&gt;I'm not okay&lt;br /&gt;(Okay) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-112746098805430229?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/112746098805430229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=112746098805430229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/112746098805430229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/112746098805430229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/09/well-if-you-wanted-honesty-thats-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-112678166425122958</id><published>2005-09-13T05:38:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T18:56:50.690+07:00</updated><title type='text'>so long and goodnyt.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/sad1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="121" alt="" src="http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/sad1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Next to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is where I lay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For loving you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A price I pay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I held you close &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And never knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What you said&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't be true&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An empty promise&lt;br /&gt;Brought true bliss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But then I received&lt;br /&gt;A tainted kiss&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broken hearted&lt;br /&gt;Lost and alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now without you&lt;br /&gt;I'm going home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A whole new life&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to start&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep down I know&lt;br /&gt;It's time to part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more tears&lt;br /&gt;Will ever be shed&lt;br /&gt;For all this pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Will soon be dead&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on my way&lt;br /&gt;To regain my losses&lt;br /&gt;As I slowly pick up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;These broken pieces&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-112678166425122958?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/112678166425122958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=112678166425122958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/112678166425122958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/112678166425122958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/09/so-long-and-goodnyt.html' title='so long and goodnyt.'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-112496478194869052</id><published>2005-08-25T18:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T17:27:10.583+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i care too much.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Inside me,&lt;br /&gt;There is so much you cant see ,&lt;br /&gt;You dont know that I hate,&lt;br /&gt;What I have become to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You do not know of the abuse,&lt;br /&gt;That I go through everyday,&lt;br /&gt;You have no idea,&lt;br /&gt;That I wish my life away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;You do not know,&lt;br /&gt;About the cuts on my arms,&lt;br /&gt;You do not know,&lt;br /&gt;That Im broken behind my charms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;You do not know,&lt;br /&gt;That my heart doesnt beat anymore,&lt;br /&gt;Its shattered beyond repair,&lt;br /&gt;The pieces trampled into the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;You do not know,&lt;br /&gt;That I bleed every night,&lt;br /&gt;I cry a thousand mascara tears,&lt;br /&gt;Cutting holding my glass tight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;You do not know,&lt;br /&gt;That my smile is fake,&lt;br /&gt;So plastic and unreal,&lt;br /&gt;A long time ago my face did break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;You do not know,&lt;br /&gt;Of the pain my chest holds,&lt;br /&gt;Its so bad and intense,&lt;br /&gt;It makes me shiver in the cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;You do not know,&lt;br /&gt;How broken I have become to be,&lt;br /&gt;And you do not know,&lt;br /&gt;What it is like to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;No you do not know,&lt;br /&gt;What is inside me,&lt;br /&gt;No you do not know,&lt;br /&gt;That I wish that I could break free…. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hey..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;first of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yung last post ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its nver intended for anybody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;call me liar pare i dont care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;is dat the cos kung bkt ka glet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kse wla nman ako gnwa syo eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kilala kita wag ka ng magtago pa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kausapin mo ko kung gsto mo para klaro na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maki2pag kaibigan sna ako syo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pero minura ako ng kada ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"tangina wag na ka te! kung alm mo lng..yung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gnwa nya knina."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ndi ko alm na magagawa mo pla yun skn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y wuld u compare me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i think dats not fair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ndi kita binastos. pero bkt ako?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ndi kita pinahiya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pero tangina bkt ako?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ndi kita pinapakelaman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dats it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ndi ko inaano yung mhal mo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ndi ako gnon kababa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all i wnt u 2 know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ndi ako magkakagnito kung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ndi ako tao at wlang feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tanga ba ako? bkt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sbhin mo nman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ndi ko alm eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;minura ka man ng mga kaibigan ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tsong. ndi ako ksama don.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;may respeto ako syo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pero ikw wla. as in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cathy. oo sbhin mo na gusto mo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tanga ako dba.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bobo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;panget?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ndi matangkad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ano pa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tatangapin ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ndi ak ako magagalet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aus lng skn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;basta ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;WALA AKONG GINAWA SYO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;PARA BASTUSIN MO AKO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-112496478194869052?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/112496478194869052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=112496478194869052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/112496478194869052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/112496478194869052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-care-too-much_25.html' title='i care too much.'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-112448556682748491</id><published>2005-08-20T17:05:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T04:06:06.836+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i wanted to be free.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;You fucked up my life&lt;br /&gt;You fucked up my head&lt;br /&gt;You fucked up my friends&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;strong&gt;fuck you&lt;/strong&gt; again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never wanted to tell you&lt;br /&gt;How much you fucked me up&lt;br /&gt;But you keep fucking me up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Even more than before&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shut your fucking mouth&lt;br /&gt;I didn't ask for your opinion&lt;br /&gt;Cuz i can make my on decision&lt;br /&gt;There is no need for your point of view&lt;br /&gt;Idon't want your advice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can make my own sacrifice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idespise the way you choose for me&lt;br /&gt;And hate the way you look past me like glass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you can take your sack of bullshit and &lt;strong&gt;shove it&lt;/strong&gt; in your ass!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lying in this pool of blood,&lt;br /&gt;I'm in ecstasy,&lt;br /&gt;My hands are shaking, clutching this knife,&lt;br /&gt;I'm bleeding out my misery,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soon I'll be gone,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then will you see,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All the time I've been locked up,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've wanted to be free,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I can fly,&lt;br /&gt;Though I never grew my wings,&lt;br /&gt;Now I can sing,&lt;br /&gt;Though &lt;strong&gt;you never heard my voice,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you miss me?&lt;br /&gt;Would you have kissed me?&lt;br /&gt;Well now it's too late,&lt;br /&gt;I'm already gone,&lt;br /&gt;I'm already there,&lt;br /&gt;On heaven's stair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck me?! No fuck you, fuck all your friends and family too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't fuckin wanna hear what you have to say, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so turn around and be on your fuckin way,&lt;br /&gt;you only talk cause you have a mouth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;not cause you have something important to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So get the fuck on cause &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;no one wants to hear that shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;don't nobody care about your fuckin little fit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come back when you can back up your shit, but until that day I don't fuckin wanna hear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're such a tease&lt;br /&gt;The way you look at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You flirt with all that you meet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this will be your demise&lt;br /&gt;You cannot disguise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I know your game all too well&lt;br /&gt;It is purely all for show&lt;br /&gt;So it is best to ignore you&lt;br /&gt;Until you learn what it is to be sincere&lt;br /&gt;Before then you are just so fake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all the world to see&lt;br /&gt;Just so cosmetic&lt;br /&gt;One day you will truly understand&lt;br /&gt;It is the inner you that matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And is what I look for and seek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-112448556682748491?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/112448556682748491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=112448556682748491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/112448556682748491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/112448556682748491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-wanted-to-be-free.html' title='i wanted to be free.'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-112353468450859040</id><published>2005-08-09T04:57:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T03:58:04.513+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i care too much.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;tpos na exams!&lt;br /&gt;yahoooo!&lt;br /&gt;wla lng.&lt;br /&gt;enjoy lng akoh miski bababaliw na ako.&lt;br /&gt;nalulungkot parin ako.&lt;br /&gt;dming problema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunod sunod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pti kada ko nagkakaproblema na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pati mahal ko nagloloko pa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pamilya ko. &lt;wla&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lgi na lng ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wla na tlagang matitira skn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so wat else can i do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just dying will be the right cue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sorry pero eto tlaga iniicip ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wla na bang pake mundo ngayon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa skul?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naku. kala ko sasaya pa ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maslalo lng pla ko nasasaktan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa mga ginagwa nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayoko na tlg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only i hve the guts to take my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but somethings keeps holding me back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i call her my bestfriend..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but shes taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i remember my God is der.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let Him give me this tym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that i can die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its up to Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will not take chances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll follow His will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"coz u dont know wat i really min.&lt;br /&gt;u dont know wat i really feel.&lt;br /&gt;no u dnt know..&lt;br /&gt;u dnt know my name.&lt;br /&gt;and the pain.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tremble as i realized im capble&lt;br /&gt;with this things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then turns out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always will.&lt;br /&gt;i can never erase it.&lt;br /&gt;its so suprising.&lt;br /&gt;i always be alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/10763728-112353468450859040?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/112353468450859040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=112353468450859040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/112353468450859040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/112353468450859040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-care-too-much.html' title='i care too much.'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-112344671285714574</id><published>2005-08-08T03:24:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T03:31:52.866+07:00</updated><title type='text'>lust.`</title><content type='html'>Lust.&lt;br /&gt;Is desire.&lt;br /&gt;For this is what I feel&lt;br /&gt;Although I, cannot reveal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my own time is near&lt;br /&gt;I swear to you. I will never fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lay my trust on your hands&lt;br /&gt;To lift me up if there’s a chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I might recover&lt;br /&gt;If only I could..&lt;br /&gt;Then it will be forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t falter my love.&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be okay..&lt;br /&gt;Just think of me.&lt;br /&gt;And I will lay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We owe this night for us&lt;br /&gt;As rain falls down&lt;br /&gt;Pleasure took the best of us.&lt;br /&gt;Passion will always be.&lt;br /&gt;As we raise each other tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For until this night.&lt;br /&gt;Heaven will be by our side.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-112344671285714574?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/112344671285714574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=112344671285714574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/112344671285714574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/112344671285714574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/08/lust.html' title='lust.`'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-112249493861437963</id><published>2005-07-29T06:08:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T03:20:10.403+07:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing what it seems..</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v257/frostedchocolate/996432.gif" alt="we'll make it. i promise."&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I feel pain&lt;br /&gt;In life or in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;I can't see the truth&lt;br /&gt;Because nothing's what it seems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know someday i'll wake up&lt;br /&gt;and you wont be there beside me&lt;br /&gt;i'll surely miss your kisses&lt;br /&gt;and i'll miss forever your touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's only a matter of time&lt;br /&gt;before everything is looking bright&lt;br /&gt;i know its been real hard for you&lt;br /&gt;i wanna make everything right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-112249493861437963?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/112249493861437963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=112249493861437963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/112249493861437963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/112249493861437963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/07/nothing-what-it-seems.html' title='nothing what it seems..'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-112223972697010591</id><published>2005-07-25T03:55:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T04:19:03.746+07:00</updated><title type='text'>rampqueen!</title><content type='html'>ei guys..grabeh..naaddict na ko sa rampqueen!&lt;br /&gt;dahil sa aking magaling na kapatid!! c kaka!&lt;br /&gt;lagi pinapatugtog sa bahay!&lt;br /&gt;ayan..&lt;br /&gt;songs nila ang most played sa aking mp3 playah.&lt;br /&gt;wohoo!! gustonggusto ko puunta sa mga gigs nila..&lt;br /&gt;hirap nga lng ako..&lt;br /&gt;buti pa si kaka.whaa!!T_T&lt;br /&gt;i love rampqueen!!astig tugtugin nila.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/cd.jpg" alt="rampqueen!!wohooo!!\m/"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee scrollamount=1 direction=up behaviour=scroll height=120 align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=purple face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rampqueen&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=white face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swallow Drive&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=purple face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alone&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=white face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't say what i want to&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=purple face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never will&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=white face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nobody knew who hit first&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=purple face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oblivious &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=white face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to everything that happened&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=purple face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nobody knew who hit first&lt;br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=white face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alone&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=purple face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come round full circle&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=white face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have become one &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=purple face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pleasure took the best of us&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=white face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oblivious&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=purple face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought i could escape this&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=white face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but pleasure took the best of us&lt;br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=purple face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(never thought that you &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=white face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would be so kind as to)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=purple face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i came just in time.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=white face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come inside my head&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=purple face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with your eyes closed you saw more than my soul&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=white face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i lay&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=purple face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you owe me tonight&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=white face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you think that i could&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=purple face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make it all end&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=white face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;losing your name&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=purple face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;made it all end&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=white face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such Uncontrollable Caressing Kills.&lt;br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=purple face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Softly&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=white face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear my silent din&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=purple face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unsettling&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=white face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bit my tongue once again&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=purple face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carnal &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=white face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know you owe me tonight &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=purple face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kindess&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=white face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight was something that you can't deny.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-112223972697010591?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/112223972697010591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=112223972697010591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/112223972697010591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/112223972697010591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/07/rampqueen.html' title='rampqueen!'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-112223552627710392</id><published>2005-07-25T02:54:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T03:06:19.706+07:00</updated><title type='text'>if i..</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=pink face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I told you that I loved you,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=pink face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you turn and walk away?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=pink face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I told you that I needed you,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=pink face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you hold my hand and stay?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=pink face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I showed you all my scars,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=pink face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you freak and leave me here?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=pink face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I cried infront of you,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=pink face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you even shed a tear?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=pink face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I told you all my secrets,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=pink face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you promise not to tell?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=pink face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I tried my best to fly,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=pink face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you catch me if I fell?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=pink face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I told you what was wrong,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=pink face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you try to make it right?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=pink face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was falling apart,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=pink face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you hold me nice and tight?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=pink face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I spilled my heart infront of you,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=pink face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you turn and walk away?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=pink face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I told you that I loved you,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=pink face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you promise you would stay?&lt;/font&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-112223552627710392?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/112223552627710392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=112223552627710392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/112223552627710392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/112223552627710392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/07/if-i.html' title='if i..'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-112189581836327090</id><published>2005-07-21T19:42:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T03:24:07.636+07:00</updated><title type='text'>in the silence,.</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=white face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up this morning, &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the same as every other morning this year. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got up before the rest of my sisters, &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and took a shower as to avoid them. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant stand them chattering in the morning, &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;groaning over sunlight &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and not having finished last nights homework. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It irks me that they manage to complain &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over such small and insignificant things.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=lightblue face=arial size=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i was hurt.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=white face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pull the hangings shut&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;and just breathe for a while, &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trying to reel in my feelings, harness them. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when I let my guard down, &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let myself remember all the things around me. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let myself feel anything. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I eat anything that triggers a happy memory &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then that leads to something sad. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I talk to someone and the line 'Remember when..' comes up, &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it can lead nowhere good. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could live my life in a shell, &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make everything around me quiet, then I would. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could just be alone for a little while, &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like maybe I could fix myself up.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=lightblue face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slip into the showers, &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and turn them all on as cold as they'll go. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The water is freezing, &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waking me up from the absurd dream of my life. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sit against a wall and shiver, &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking only about the sound of the water around me. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not a soft pitter-patter of rain, &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but a hard sound against the white tiles. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im so cold now that &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if I can even feel anything anymore, &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if Ive finally managed to become numb, &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to disappear from reality without a trace.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee scrollamount=1 direction=up behaviour=scroll height=120 align="right"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font color=purple face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blank&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=white face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-RampQueen-&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=purple face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;down&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sick of trying to find ways&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of making the world change for me&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cater to me&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=white face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont need your sympathy&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its too late&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;way overdue&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as you scream and reach out for the line &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the first time&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you'd see me smile&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=purple face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fire becomes a friend &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eating away the world that has turned its ever perfect&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back on her&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now you know she was there all along&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;intuition dictates nothing at all &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=white face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my promqueen &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my joy, my pride &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your dreams are not what they seem.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-112189581836327090?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/112189581836327090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=112189581836327090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/112189581836327090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/112189581836327090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/07/in-silence.html' title='in the silence,.'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-112171784041098006</id><published>2005-07-19T18:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T05:03:02.366+07:00</updated><title type='text'>surrounding around me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v481/snowier_icicles/only1.gif' width=100 height=100&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=pink face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought i was lost&lt;br /&gt;everything seems wrong&lt;br /&gt;they believe i was the cause&lt;br /&gt;all along..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=white face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i walk along the aile&lt;br /&gt;no one was around&lt;br /&gt;you were there&lt;br /&gt;then my heart was found&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=pink face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its very cold outside&lt;br /&gt;like the way im feeling inside&lt;br /&gt;and suddenly Im  awake in the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;to find that your holding me tight&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=white face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope im not dreaming&lt;br /&gt;at this could not be&lt;br /&gt;you were gone&lt;br /&gt;and you'll always be&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=pink face=arial size=1&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt stand the silence&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt stand the tears&lt;br /&gt;i fall to my knees and cry&lt;br /&gt;i beg to the Lord. let it be my time to die..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-112171784041098006?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/112171784041098006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=112171784041098006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/112171784041098006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/112171784041098006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/07/surrounding-around-me.html' title='surrounding around me.'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-112137901498314617</id><published>2005-07-15T04:57:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T03:36:05.006+07:00</updated><title type='text'>grow old with you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4877/846/1600/moon.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="the moon shines still. in the cold lonely night." src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4877/846/320/moon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;i know your the one for me. &lt;/span&gt; span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause in know we were meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;so why are we so apart&lt;br /&gt;when i know your a part of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no. i cant explain what im feeling&lt;br /&gt;all i know is you are the one&lt;br /&gt;the one that will give me a new beggining.&lt;br /&gt;for my heart you have won&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i picture a life with you so great&lt;br /&gt;i know this is my intended fate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but why am i so down&lt;br /&gt;when i know im inlove&lt;br /&gt;i guess love would not give cheers.&lt;br /&gt;but a flood of tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know my face wont break&lt;br /&gt;for this is not fake.&lt;br /&gt;ill wear a mask thats given by fate&lt;br /&gt;for theres no mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only you could see im full of scars&lt;br /&gt;you cant heal it&lt;br /&gt;but you can touch it&lt;br /&gt;im the one you used to love&lt;br /&gt;the one that can only give the love that you desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so why should i live&lt;br /&gt;where theres no reason to stay&lt;br /&gt;so tell me what should i say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tear my heart open&lt;br /&gt;our scars shows us that our past is real&lt;br /&gt;so why should i turn back&lt;br /&gt;when the pain i could still feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i would never let go.&lt;br /&gt;coz God told me when i grow old.&lt;br /&gt;youre there to tell me the great love we shared throughout our life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-112137901498314617?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/112137901498314617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=112137901498314617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/112137901498314617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/112137901498314617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/07/grow-old-with-you.html' title='grow old with you.'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-112103134462752871</id><published>2005-07-11T16:29:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T04:35:44.633+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;at night i sleep&lt;br /&gt;wishing when i close my eyes its you i see&lt;br /&gt;but you werent there&lt;br /&gt;how broke i have become to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember the things you always say&lt;br /&gt;that you will forever stay&lt;br /&gt;i want to rip my heart&lt;br /&gt;so when i hear your name&lt;br /&gt;i wont feel the pain&lt;br /&gt;that will tear me apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so if you take a look&lt;br /&gt;we're really meant to be&lt;br /&gt;i'll show you love&lt;br /&gt;as it always be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so come on love wake up..&lt;br /&gt;tell me about your dreams&lt;br /&gt;coz i missed you in my sleep&lt;br /&gt;i thought you werent there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you we're just beside me.&lt;br /&gt;sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;peacefully like an angel&lt;br /&gt;fallen from heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-112103134462752871?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/112103134462752871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=112103134462752871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/112103134462752871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/112103134462752871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/07/at-night-i-sleep-wishing-when-i-close.html' title=''/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-111990732969087630</id><published>2005-06-28T19:21:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T04:22:09.696+07:00</updated><title type='text'>you and me..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccffff;"&gt;you promise me you'll stay&lt;br /&gt;but each day&lt;br /&gt;your starting to fade away&lt;br /&gt;i'll wait for you forever&lt;br /&gt;no matter how long it may be&lt;br /&gt;cause i know your the only one for me&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel free like i can fly&lt;br /&gt;and you promise me you wont say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;i could wait for you forever&lt;br /&gt;cause were meant to be together&lt;br /&gt;I pray that you'll know how i feel&lt;br /&gt;and know that i was for real&lt;br /&gt;i'll be with you when no one else will&lt;br /&gt;i'll smile for you and love you still&lt;br /&gt;pls. dont forget about me&lt;br /&gt;coz im never gonna be there&lt;br /&gt;but you can always see&lt;br /&gt;that when you turn around&lt;br /&gt;im right here waiting&lt;br /&gt;waiting for you and me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-111990732969087630?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/111990732969087630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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you..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i woke in this lonely night&lt;br /&gt;thinking you'll be by my side&lt;br /&gt;but you where out of sight&lt;br /&gt;i was starting to break inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im shivering under my blanket&lt;br /&gt;its cold when your not there&lt;br /&gt;i wish someone could hold me tight&lt;br /&gt;just like you where there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i look deep on your eyes&lt;br /&gt;but then it made me cry&lt;br /&gt;why do i risk my live&lt;br /&gt;to something i cant deny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pls. dont get mad&lt;br /&gt;coz this is how i feel&lt;br /&gt;and never before have i&lt;br /&gt;felt something so real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your a million miles away&lt;br /&gt;but our love is strong it would never fade away&lt;br /&gt;but deep down i was crying&lt;br /&gt;i can feel us dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though this is what we have been waiting for&lt;br /&gt;we just want to be together&lt;br /&gt;so this i promise you..&lt;br /&gt;We'll be near forever.&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/10763728-111970244411446420?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/111970244411446420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=111970244411446420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111970244411446420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111970244411446420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/06/near-you.html' title='near you..'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-111895737123531136</id><published>2005-06-17T19:27:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T04:29:31.240+07:00</updated><title type='text'>inside of me..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;I thought you'll want me back someday&lt;br /&gt;i was wrong you never want me in that way&lt;br /&gt;I know waiting for you is like summer with snow&lt;br /&gt;Impossible and nothing will ever grow&lt;br /&gt;The pain is still as real, when you left me on my own&lt;br /&gt;ive learn not to care or wish about the unknown&lt;br /&gt;I'll seek life that i hold so well&lt;br /&gt;And be strong as i can tell.&lt;br /&gt;I found it in my heart&lt;br /&gt;memories keeps hunting me&lt;br /&gt;and its tearing me apart&lt;br /&gt;I can still see today&lt;br /&gt;the face that pass me each day&lt;br /&gt;the way you held me in your arms&lt;br /&gt;and the things you always say&lt;br /&gt;your gentle voice i hear&lt;br /&gt;make me melt inside&lt;br /&gt;from all this time,&lt;br /&gt;i thought you'd finally get to see through&lt;br /&gt;and now i feel like im falling&lt;br /&gt;right back when the time i was so willing&lt;br /&gt;im hurt deep inside&lt;br /&gt;no longer can i hide&lt;br /&gt;you truly won this battle&lt;br /&gt;when you set my heart free&lt;br /&gt;but my raging of life continues&lt;br /&gt;if you could only see whats inside of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-111895737123531136?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-111884339050970737</id><published>2005-06-17T11:48:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T20:49:50.513+07:00</updated><title type='text'>just breath..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Can you help me unravel my latest mistake?&lt;br /&gt;I walk arond with acusing eyes&lt;br /&gt;but this i have to take&lt;br /&gt;no i cant hide&lt;br /&gt;this is my world&lt;br /&gt;at times i cant handle it anymore&lt;br /&gt;i cradle my head in my hands&lt;br /&gt;ive been down for a while&lt;br /&gt;but i tried to breath&lt;br /&gt;just breath&lt;br /&gt;im in this tunnel where im&lt;br /&gt;to far to the end where all i can do was shout&lt;br /&gt;that someone could help me out&lt;br /&gt;though i feel like im naked for this are the words on my diary&lt;br /&gt;screaming out loud&lt;br /&gt;but i tried to breath&lt;br /&gt;just breath&lt;br /&gt;my mind is spinning&lt;br /&gt;this day is starting to fade away&lt;br /&gt;this is the wreck of the day&lt;br /&gt;if love doesnt hurt&lt;br /&gt;then i know im not falling inlove&lt;br /&gt;im just falling into pieces&lt;br /&gt;i drive all the way home&lt;br /&gt;found you lying asleep on the bed&lt;br /&gt;i tried to sleep&lt;br /&gt;As I feel your smooth arms wrap themselves around me&lt;br /&gt;a tear falls on the pillow&lt;br /&gt;as quiet as can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-111884339050970737?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/111884339050970737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=111884339050970737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111884339050970737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111884339050970737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/06/just-breath.html' title='just breath..'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-111857225138764012</id><published>2005-06-15T13:29:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T17:30:51.386+07:00</updated><title type='text'>pray at night..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;though i wonder i always pray at night&lt;br /&gt;how come i get to have this&lt;br /&gt;hatred around me&lt;br /&gt;how come i have to accept this painful world of mine&lt;br /&gt;But finally i understand&lt;br /&gt;God was trying to challenge&lt;br /&gt;I will accept the challenge cause i know&lt;br /&gt;you'll bring me through it&lt;br /&gt;i have to show you how strong i am&lt;br /&gt;but being strong is not how you act&lt;br /&gt;its how you rebound when you fall..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-111857225138764012?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/111857225138764012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=111857225138764012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111857225138764012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111857225138764012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/06/pray-at-night.html' title='pray at night..'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-111857210987645660</id><published>2005-06-13T08:27:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T17:28:29.876+07:00</updated><title type='text'>my heart doesnt beat anymore..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;i woke up today&lt;br /&gt;thinking what a great day it is&lt;br /&gt;so i wonder if i'll be able to smile&lt;br /&gt;be able to laugh&lt;br /&gt;but from the moment i woke up&lt;br /&gt;i feel like im being torned&lt;br /&gt;i realized i was falling again&lt;br /&gt;its a clear message that they were trying to hurt me&lt;br /&gt;though they were all asleep&lt;br /&gt;i can feel the presence they left in this place&lt;br /&gt;all the anger that they hid form me lingers on the walls&lt;br /&gt;then i knew today might be another of those i have come to hate&lt;br /&gt;but ive been used to it&lt;br /&gt;so i pray that each day i face a hindrance&lt;br /&gt;it would be an offer to grant my prayers everynight&lt;br /&gt;it was just simple and true&lt;br /&gt;that i would make it through the fall&lt;br /&gt;and make it through it all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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anymore..'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-111835086986845119</id><published>2005-06-10T18:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T04:01:09.873+07:00</updated><title type='text'>fall to pieces..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;i thought they would accept me&lt;br /&gt;most of all my only family&lt;br /&gt;but this world has turn their back on me&lt;br /&gt;tears prickle in my eyes but i try to hold it in&lt;br /&gt;no , im not going to cry not this time&lt;br /&gt;i feel like my world is closing in&lt;br /&gt;how come they were so cold&lt;br /&gt;i think i cant face another day&lt;br /&gt;no one can mend my broken heart but you&lt;br /&gt;so i pray for some guidance&lt;br /&gt;a thousand times have i fall today&lt;br /&gt;i pray when that time comes again&lt;br /&gt;i could stand tall again&lt;br /&gt;cause each by each my heart is being ripped&lt;br /&gt;so i pray that some will stay&lt;br /&gt;and will never stray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-111835086986845119?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/111835086986845119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=111835086986845119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111835086986845119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111835086986845119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/06/fall-to-pieces.html' title='fall to pieces..'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-111817772514816231</id><published>2005-06-08T18:54:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T03:55:25.153+07:00</updated><title type='text'>gotta take a risk..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330099;"&gt;i thought i was so alone&lt;br /&gt;i tried to think of a reason&lt;br /&gt;why i dont want to look at you&lt;br /&gt;my heart was racing fast&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt stop&lt;br /&gt;i tried hitting it to a wall&lt;br /&gt;but it goes on&lt;br /&gt;i want to run away&lt;br /&gt;because theres to much pain&lt;br /&gt;i hate being seperated to you&lt;br /&gt;i guess the world has turn its back on me&lt;br /&gt;you steal the breath i breathe&lt;br /&gt;i have to hold my head up high&lt;br /&gt;if i do love you&lt;br /&gt;i'll go on and pretend everythings alright&lt;br /&gt;cause thats what love is&lt;br /&gt;you have to hold on&lt;br /&gt;what you believe is right&lt;br /&gt;today is a start of a season&lt;br /&gt;as the summer breaks when rain start pouring..&lt;br /&gt;i gotta take a risk&lt;br /&gt;and make a change&lt;br /&gt;but i wont forget where i have come from&lt;br /&gt;cause your heart is where i belong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-111817772514816231?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-111786527706881612</id><published>2005-06-05T04:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T13:07:57.073+07:00</updated><title type='text'>dream away..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;No i cant sleep&lt;br /&gt;I cant breath&lt;br /&gt;you took my heart away&lt;br /&gt;So i pray wishing you'll be back some day&lt;br /&gt;I ask myself&lt;br /&gt;would i like to see you in a picture&lt;br /&gt;just a picture where theres no future&lt;br /&gt;so i said no&lt;br /&gt;because i know that someday&lt;br /&gt;i dont need to see you in a picture&lt;br /&gt;i know that someday&lt;br /&gt;you'll be right here in front of me&lt;br /&gt;Cause I prayed&lt;br /&gt;that we would breakaway&lt;br /&gt;rain pours down outside the lonely night&lt;br /&gt;i just stared out my window&lt;br /&gt;thinking when would you find me&lt;br /&gt;dreaming of what could be&lt;br /&gt;if i'd end up happy&lt;br /&gt;its a long night&lt;br /&gt;i know i'll lose this fight&lt;br /&gt;but you where there cheering me up&lt;br /&gt;encouraging me to stand tall&lt;br /&gt;how i wish someone would come along and change mylife&lt;br /&gt;the way you've done&lt;br /&gt;but that someone i wanted&lt;br /&gt;was you&lt;br /&gt;so hurry up love..&lt;br /&gt;wake up..&lt;br /&gt;and tell me about your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;cause every night i dream about you&lt;br /&gt;wishing your dreaming about me too&lt;br /&gt;i never wanted nobody&lt;br /&gt;cause all i wanted was you..&lt;br /&gt;so i'll try to sleep so i can touch&lt;br /&gt;you..&lt;br /&gt;thats the only way..&lt;br /&gt;so lets dream away..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-111786527706881612?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/111786527706881612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=111786527706881612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111786527706881612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111786527706881612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/06/dream-away.html' title='dream away..'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-111774664516846643</id><published>2005-06-03T19:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T04:12:16.746+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'll find you..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;If you cry&lt;br /&gt;I will help you make them dry..&lt;br /&gt;Even though Im far away&lt;br /&gt;I am still with you&lt;br /&gt;I am beside you&lt;br /&gt;In everything you do&lt;br /&gt;I'll kiss you&lt;br /&gt;A silent good night&lt;br /&gt;and sleep beside you&lt;br /&gt;I will get up with you on your own feet&lt;br /&gt;i will sit backdown with you&lt;br /&gt;if you break down and weep&lt;br /&gt;i'll lift you up when you fall&lt;br /&gt;and encourage you to stand tall&lt;br /&gt;i'll help you carry youre broken heart&lt;br /&gt;and will hold it and heal it&lt;br /&gt;as you fall apart...&lt;br /&gt;Hold on my love...&lt;br /&gt;im close to finding you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-111774664516846643?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/111774664516846643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=111774664516846643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111774664516846643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111774664516846643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/06/ill-find-you.html' title='i&apos;ll find you..'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-111774559123659494</id><published>2005-06-03T18:51:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T03:53:11.246+07:00</updated><title type='text'>breakaway..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Grew up in a small town&lt;br /&gt;And when the rain would fall down&lt;br /&gt;I just stared out my window&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming of what could be&lt;br /&gt;And if I'd end up happy&lt;br /&gt;I would pray&lt;br /&gt;Trying not to reach out&lt;br /&gt;But when I'd try to speak out&lt;br /&gt;Felt like no one could hear me&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to belong here&lt;br /&gt;But something felt so wrong here&lt;br /&gt;So I pray&lt;br /&gt;I could breakaway&lt;br /&gt;I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly&lt;br /&gt;I'll do what it takes til' I touch the sky&lt;br /&gt;I'll make a wish&lt;br /&gt;Take a chance&lt;br /&gt;Make a change&lt;br /&gt;And breakaway&lt;br /&gt;Out of the darkness and into the sun&lt;br /&gt;But I won't forget all the ones that I loved&lt;br /&gt;I'll take a risk&lt;br /&gt;Take a chance&lt;br /&gt;Make a change&lt;br /&gt;And breakaway&lt;br /&gt;Wanna feel the warm breeze&lt;br /&gt;Sleep under a palm tree&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rush of the ocean&lt;br /&gt;Get onboard a fast train&lt;br /&gt;Travel on a jet plane, far away&lt;br /&gt;And breakaway&lt;br /&gt;Buildings with a hundred floors&lt;br /&gt;Swinging around revolving doors&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I don't know where they'll take me but&lt;br /&gt;Gotta keep moving on, moving on&lt;br /&gt;Fly away, breakaway&lt;br /&gt;I'll spread my wings&lt;br /&gt;And I'll learn how to fly&lt;br /&gt;Though it's not easy to tell you goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I gotta take a risk&lt;br /&gt;Take a chance&lt;br /&gt;Make a change&lt;br /&gt;And breakaway&lt;br /&gt;Out of the darkness and into the sun&lt;br /&gt;But I won't forget the place I come from&lt;br /&gt;I gotta take a risk&lt;br /&gt;Take a chance&lt;br /&gt;Make a change&lt;br /&gt;And breakaway, breakaway, breakaway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----Kelly Clarkson - BreakAway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;..this song touch me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and woke something i never thought its there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-111774559123659494?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-111770513651067393</id><published>2005-06-03T07:37:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T16:38:56.513+07:00</updated><title type='text'>break free..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Here i am&lt;br /&gt;wasting my time&lt;br /&gt;staring on a wall&lt;br /&gt;as cold breeze pass by this lonely night&lt;br /&gt;there is a storm brewing in my soul&lt;br /&gt;inside me theres is so much you cant see&lt;br /&gt;i know you'll hate what i have become to be.&lt;br /&gt;im shattered beyond repair..&lt;br /&gt;pieces stumped into the floor&lt;br /&gt;my heart bleeds every night&lt;br /&gt;that my heart doesnt beat anymore&lt;br /&gt;you do not know&lt;br /&gt;that my smile is fake&lt;br /&gt;a long time ago my face did break.&lt;br /&gt;Now im standing in this lonely night&lt;br /&gt;with the pain my chest holds&lt;br /&gt;it makes me shiver in the cold&lt;br /&gt;No one know how broken i have become to be&lt;br /&gt;so i stare at the sky as rain start pouring down on me&lt;br /&gt;so much i wish i could break free..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-111770513651067393?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/111770513651067393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=111770513651067393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111770513651067393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;i miss your touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;your soft kisses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;i need you here tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I was happy from the start coz im going to place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;ive dreamnt for a life time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;but i realized without you there its no dream of mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Coz i know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;something in your eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;something in your arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;something in your voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;would feel like home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I can here raindrops from my window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;As im shivering under a blanket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;i miss your sweet face smiling at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;making me warm inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;as i realized the drops coming from my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;for so long i have cried but this one is real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;i have to bid goodbye to the place i have cried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;and now i can sleep peacefully now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;cause maybe im done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;and i know tomorow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;i'll be home.home where i belong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-111749693761865927?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/111749693761865927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=111749693761865927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;They say they know me&lt;br /&gt;but how come they cant see me&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to be left alone&lt;br /&gt;to wallow on my own misery&lt;br /&gt;tried to forget everything around me&lt;br /&gt;but that could not be.&lt;br /&gt;Every night I tried to sleep&lt;br /&gt;as confusion lingers in my mind&lt;br /&gt;i wanted some answers but i guess i have to wait for eternity&lt;br /&gt;so i shall pretend not to face reality&lt;br /&gt;even though its killing me slowly&lt;br /&gt;i let it be&lt;br /&gt;though i know answers may not come&lt;br /&gt;i still believe love can answer some&lt;br /&gt;I'm holding on for each new day,&lt;br /&gt;then I slowly start to fade away,&lt;br /&gt;I pull myself up onto the ledge,&lt;br /&gt;then slipping back right to the edge,&lt;br /&gt;I lost all my senses and I gave you my heart&lt;br /&gt;I forget where did this all start?&lt;br /&gt;I was finaly able to sleep&lt;br /&gt;but i never thought i'd go deep&lt;br /&gt;so i guess im lucky&lt;br /&gt;not to wake up for this painful reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-111740731686990802?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/111740731686990802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=111740731686990802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111740731686990802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111740731686990802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/05/this-painful-reality.html' title='this painful reality...'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-111714897652221756</id><published>2005-05-27T21:07:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T06:09:36.526+07:00</updated><title type='text'>it wont fade away..i know..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;I stand in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;Looking up the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;As memories of us together runs through my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;Though I know we are a thousand miles away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;I can still feel you beside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;How could this world be so mean to us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;When they want us to part away..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;Love, how come they dont want us to be together?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;how come they are forcing us to do something against our hearts? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;if i could go back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;i know its still you i would choose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;i wish that forever you could be mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;cause i know the more time i spend without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;the more im closer to losing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;the more im closer to losing myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;I remember we  were holding each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;as crowds come by and part you away from me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;then now i understand how i got here in the middle of the park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;standing in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;coz this is the place where they take our love away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;i shivered to the coldness of the air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;as the rain falling from the sky washes away my tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;I thought i heard your voice in this lonely night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;And you were thererain pouring down your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;smiling like an angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;you run to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;hug me tight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;and said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;"no matter how much they try to part me from you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;ill always come back to the place where i first found you.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;So ill always remember this place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;where rain washes away everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;even the sadness of the chilling air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;I know youre there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;even though your gone now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;i can still see you walking towards me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;memories of us will never go away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;Cause you said our love is strong it will never fade away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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know..'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-111709877565127175</id><published>2005-05-27T07:11:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T16:12:55.656+07:00</updated><title type='text'>your scent..i remember..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;In the middle of the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I woke up in a empty bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Nothing was left but your scent on the pillow cases&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It makes me smile when I remember how you sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;you love hugging the pillows so tight like a baby trying to sleep..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;then again i feel so empty without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i tried to hold back the tears as I embrace the pillow you always want when you sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;but now i cant do anything to stop it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;As millions of tears are falling from the sky..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I look out at the window and saw you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;starring up at the sky, smiling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;remember the day we said we love when it rains..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;because we both agreed that it washes away everything..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I walk bare foot on the hardwood floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;reaching to open the door..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Wiping away my tears so you wont know i was crying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Then you were there smiling at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;pulling me in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;and hugged me so tight that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;you'll never let go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;You kissed me in my forehead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;whispered "I love you..I will never leave you.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;then i feel your soft lips on mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;as we kissed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;the tears of the sky falls down on us..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-111709877565127175?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/111709877565127175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>forever love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;Now im here in this empty road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;i didnt know how i got here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;but you found me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;put a smile to my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;and love me like i love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;you kiss my fears away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;but I know Im only dreaming, as this will never be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;I dont see how anyone could fall in love with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;know ill always love you probably forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;It just hurts me so to know we cant be together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;Though please dont be mad, because this is how I feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;And never before have I felt something so real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;And now Im lost, unsure what to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;With the fact that Im forever, in love with you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-111690475119908059?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/111690475119908059/comments/default' 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src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-111680096552176287</id><published>2005-05-23T20:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T05:29:25.526+07:00</updated><title type='text'>dis empty road..ive taken..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Im on this lonely road&lt;br /&gt;Ive never been so alone like this&lt;br /&gt;I always want to know why I wake in the middle of the night crying&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about you wishing your dreaming about me too&lt;br /&gt;They all say that they can see right through me&lt;br /&gt;And all they see is sadness&lt;br /&gt;Theyre right&lt;br /&gt;I am and I believe always will be&lt;br /&gt;Come here&lt;br /&gt;Change this world of mine that is so empty&lt;br /&gt;Each day I wear thousands of mask&lt;br /&gt;But theres one I think ive never wore before&lt;br /&gt;The one thats usual to people but not me&lt;br /&gt;Thats happiness..&lt;br /&gt;I always thought love could bring this&lt;br /&gt;But I guess I was wrong&lt;br /&gt;Although its right to everyone&lt;br /&gt;Mine was different&lt;br /&gt;It bring me hope everytime I remember your face&lt;br /&gt;But I never though it could lead to sadness, depression and also loneliness&lt;br /&gt;Ive always wanted to live in my dream so you were there forever&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I woke up to this painful world of mine I want to lose myself&lt;br /&gt;Something in your eyes that makes my heart beat fast&lt;br /&gt;Something in your voice that makes my life in  rush&lt;br /&gt;Tell me something I dont know&lt;br /&gt;When I was told that you where there&lt;br /&gt;My heart was racing&lt;br /&gt;Asking me what to do&lt;br /&gt;Coz its dying softly and no one can see&lt;br /&gt;But I cannot do anything to help&lt;br /&gt;So I let it be&lt;br /&gt;Coz maybe when that time comes&lt;br /&gt;Ill know what to do&lt;br /&gt;Maybe when that time comes&lt;br /&gt;I have found my home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I have found you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-111680096552176287?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/111680096552176287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=111680096552176287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111680096552176287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111680096552176287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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the road&lt;br /&gt;But this I did not see&lt;br /&gt;But Ive learned something&lt;br /&gt;Do you wanna know?&lt;br /&gt;Ive read it for so many times &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;After reading it now&lt;br /&gt;I finally understood what I felt&lt;br /&gt;Cause everytime I look at it&lt;br /&gt;All I can see is sadness&lt;br /&gt;But now ive seen something I never notice&lt;br /&gt;It was full of hope&lt;br /&gt;Then I understood now..&lt;br /&gt;Thats what makes it different&lt;br /&gt;Thats why everyday I always want to read&lt;br /&gt;To understand it&lt;br /&gt;But I never knew that&lt;br /&gt;I already know the answer&lt;br /&gt;Cause every time I read it&lt;br /&gt;It gave me hope&lt;br /&gt;That it will come true&lt;br /&gt;And made me look at it in a different way&lt;br /&gt;Instead of making me sad it makes me smile..&lt;br /&gt;I miss the way to smile&lt;br /&gt;I thought ill never feel it again&lt;br /&gt;So I thank you God for making me understand what my poems really mean..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-111663939615507165?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/111663939615507165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=111663939615507165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111663939615507165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111663939615507165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/05/ive-read-about-it.html' title='ive read about it..'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-111663833397142736</id><published>2005-05-17T18:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T06:23:06.560+07:00</updated><title type='text'>if i say goodbye...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;If I say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;What will you do?&lt;br /&gt;Will you run for me&lt;br /&gt;And tell me to stay&lt;br /&gt;No, I wont leave you&lt;br /&gt;But will you stay forever&lt;br /&gt;Right here in my arms&lt;br /&gt;No, I wont say stay&lt;br /&gt;But are you willing too?&lt;br /&gt;I do. I love you.&lt;br /&gt;You are my life..&lt;br /&gt;And without you I think ill fall&lt;br /&gt;If im lost would you find me?&lt;br /&gt;Do you see my tears fall for you?&lt;br /&gt;What will you do?&lt;br /&gt;Will you hug me tight and wipe away my tears&lt;br /&gt;Cause I am right here infront of you&lt;br /&gt;Now tell me what to do&lt;br /&gt;Would you feel sorry for me?&lt;br /&gt;Or will you leave your fears behind and run here at my side?&lt;br /&gt;I live in a dream&lt;br /&gt;And that dream was my world&lt;br /&gt;When you said.&lt;br /&gt;'Lie down right next to me and I will never let you go'&lt;br /&gt;When the day you found me&lt;br /&gt;I remembered it clearly&lt;br /&gt;It was raining that day&lt;br /&gt;You saw me starring up at the sky&lt;br /&gt;No, you didnt find out I was crying&lt;br /&gt;But you did run to me and hug my back.&lt;br /&gt;Whispering to me..&lt;br /&gt;'please stay..'&lt;br /&gt;then I knew..&lt;br /&gt;even though everything is not clear&lt;br /&gt;ill hang on to this dream cause&lt;br /&gt;it gave me a reason to go on&lt;br /&gt;and that was him,,&lt;br /&gt;he was my mate.&lt;br /&gt;Its hard not to be with him&lt;br /&gt;Not to be able to touch him every single day of this life.&lt;br /&gt;But hes right here inside my heart&lt;br /&gt;And I know someday we will meet..&lt;br /&gt;Not to worry my love.&lt;br /&gt;We will see each other soon.&lt;br /&gt;Just hang on.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause youll be here inside me forever..'&lt;br /&gt;Remember, were meant to be together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-111663833397142736?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/111663833397142736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=111663833397142736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111663833397142736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111663833397142736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/05/if-i-say-goodbye.html' title='if i say goodbye...'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-111663815564787429</id><published>2005-05-16T20:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T06:26:39.390+07:00</updated><title type='text'>help me if you can...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Help me if you can&lt;br /&gt;Put out the fire in me&lt;br /&gt;Cause im freezing in the rain&lt;br /&gt;Im burning under the sun&lt;br /&gt;I miss your warm embrace&lt;br /&gt;I vividly remember the color of your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I remember the day&lt;br /&gt;When you where here asleep lying in my arms&lt;br /&gt;Just thinking of it bring tears in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;As if I want to breakdown&lt;br /&gt;Cause I always do when I remember&lt;br /&gt;The face that change my life&lt;br /&gt;And the laugh that made me smile&lt;br /&gt;But then just looking at you peacefully&lt;br /&gt;I realize you were my angel too.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I put it by heart that you love me so&lt;br /&gt;When you called me my angel..&lt;br /&gt;I tried to hide to escape from reality&lt;br /&gt;But I never thought there would be&lt;br /&gt;An open door behind me&lt;br /&gt;And when I turn to close it&lt;br /&gt;You where there smiling at me..&lt;br /&gt;Asking 'Where have you been?'&lt;br /&gt;I feel so sorry&lt;br /&gt;I did nothing&lt;br /&gt;But you…&lt;br /&gt;You run to me&lt;br /&gt;Hug me so tight then said..&lt;br /&gt;'I could stay like this forever..ple..please..stay'&lt;br /&gt;I was down on my knees&lt;br /&gt;And you were there with me&lt;br /&gt;You will never believe it&lt;br /&gt;But we were both crying&lt;br /&gt;I was falling apart just seeing you cry&lt;br /&gt;So I just did what I can&lt;br /&gt;I kissed you and said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;'Im right here and I always will..I love you..'&lt;br /&gt;'Find me..'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-111663815564787429?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-111663761693548000</id><published>2005-05-15T19:55:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T06:31:59.146+07:00</updated><title type='text'>dream.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Tell me&lt;br /&gt;What should I do&lt;br /&gt;In silence Im screaming&lt;br /&gt;Calling out your name&lt;br /&gt;If im right in front of you&lt;br /&gt;Would you recognize me?&lt;br /&gt;Is this reality?&lt;br /&gt;Where we dont know each other&lt;br /&gt;Where we have our own worlds?&lt;br /&gt;And now youre here in my dream&lt;br /&gt;Asking me 'Why are you crying?'&lt;br /&gt;Then I look up in your green eyes&lt;br /&gt;And said 'Why is it so hard to believe that this is all a dream? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Why cant you just be right here where your close to me..?'&lt;br /&gt;Since then that dream keeps hunting me..&lt;br /&gt;Every night I pray wishing to sleep that&lt;br /&gt;Maybe when he dreams&lt;br /&gt;He'll dream about me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-111663761693548000?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/111663761693548000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=111663761693548000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111663761693548000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111663761693548000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/05/dream.html' title='dream.'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-111534930084349396</id><published>2005-05-07T13:05:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T10:45:28.120+07:00</updated><title type='text'>rain..pour me,,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;here i stand alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;freezing in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i dont know how i got here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i remember vividly the day when i last saw you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;its was like a memory from yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and from then on i only see you in my dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it was just a vision of you standing infront of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but now i guess that vision was true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i saw you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and now im shivering under the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tell me what is this im feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;when you were standing in front of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i want to hold you and run away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but then i thought it would be better if i leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i do. i love you. so pls. tell me what to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i shut my eyes i dont want to believe any of this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;am i dreaming again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but then again all my life was just a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cause you are my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;this entire time was just pretending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i couldnt hide myself from the truth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thats why im here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;looking up in the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;waiting for an answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;as the rain and my tears pour down my face.&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/10763728-111534930084349396?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/111534930084349396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=111534930084349396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;my body was shivering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and the only thing that i got is a thin blanket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i prayed for sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i knew it wouldnt work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i give up and just stared in the ceiling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;trying to remember what ive dreamt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i see myself falling from grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;my life is fading without a trace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i wanted to cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;to relief this weight that im carrying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;No one should see me like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;this dies along with my shattered mind and broken heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;no tears shall break my face until&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;im far from prying eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;my smile falters tears behind my eyes starts to break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i ran away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;closed the doors behind me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i break down on my knees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;tears flowing freely down my cheeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i need you right here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;take this burden away from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i miss you.yet your so far away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Find me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and i'll found you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i dont care what they say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i dont care what they do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;cause tonight ill leave my fears behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;cause tonight ill be right at your side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;heaven would be you lying in my arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ive been waiting for so long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;for you to come along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;but i guess i have to wait still.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;No my love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;dont worry though my life is an empty soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;my love for you will not falter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;so lets find each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;we need to carry on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;cause that what life is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;you dream.you try.you work.you fly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;lets do this together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-111456306848626774?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/111456306848626774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=111456306848626774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111456306848626774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111456306848626774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/04/this-morning.html' title='this morning..'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-111442296205344733</id><published>2005-04-26T07:55:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T16:56:02.056+07:00</updated><title type='text'>the future..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;grrrr..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i awake in afternoon i fell asleep in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;the living room..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;its one of those moments wen everything is so clear..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;when the truth comes back in to hiding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i wanna decide cause its worth deciding,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;to think on finding somethings more than this fear...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;this April 29 is gonna be crucial day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i have a practicum..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;that means i have to sing on stage..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;its killingme..ust thinking of it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i trust God..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;let it be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-111442296205344733?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/111442296205344733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=111442296205344733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111442296205344733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111442296205344733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/04/future.html' title='the future..'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-111442183377891034</id><published>2005-04-26T07:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T16:37:13.780+07:00</updated><title type='text'>feelings..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;i lie awake in my bed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;how come i cant sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;its been 2 hours and yet im fully awake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;its ur fault&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;ur fault that im like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;i cant stop thinking about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;i have to ran awayno one can see me like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;i have to hide the tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;that crept behind my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;all of this i hide from my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;no one can seei need to be away from this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;i crawl in my bed wishing for the dark to conjure me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;help me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;i miss your warm embrace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;i couldnt sleep and i know i need you beside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;my smile faltersand my heart melts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;i need you most of all i miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;I remember clearly the last time we had each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;we lie awake all night telling stories to each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;holding each other tight we dont want to let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;but we have to.i remeber when we last kiss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;i was crying but you lift my face and brushed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;away my tearsthen you gave me as slow passionate kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003300;"&gt;its been a long time since i cried and left you out of the blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-111442183377891034?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/111442183377891034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=111442183377891034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111442183377891034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111442183377891034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/04/feelings.html' title='feelings..'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-111353109942458459</id><published>2005-04-15T00:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T09:11:39.430+07:00</updated><title type='text'>vacation?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;hello...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;its been quite awhile..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;well my vacation suck! BIGTIME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;i miss my peer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;well anyways..we're going out today!whoohuu!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;i sure miss them!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;well...bout my life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;i officially suck..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;fuck all of it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;i hate sitting my ass off at home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;im force to take voice lessons...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;im telling you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;singing on stage and being corrected is not a nice feeling..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;i just want to rip of my hand and throw it to him..(my teacher/coach)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;but u know its a good change to sit my ass on a diff. place..(at least)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;hmmm...oh before i forgot a pack chocolates where delivered here..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;and i ate alot of it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;but no worries..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;thats the only thing i eat anyway..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;hmmm...wat else is new?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;there is this boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;who hunts my dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;im crazy about him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;in my dreams he was perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;i know him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;ive seen him in lot of magazines.movies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;he doesnt even know i existed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;but i feel this bond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;he was my soul mate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;thats what i believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;i dont care wat everybody thinks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;i want God to be with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;to guide me to this road ive taken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;i know i will fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;so when that times comes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Gods hands will be there for me to reach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;I will stand up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;and go on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;this guy change me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;ive become close to God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;i started praying at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;and he help me know what i want to do with my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;i want to go to the city that i love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;LONDON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;every night before i sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;i sing this song to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;_____Dream of me______&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Let me sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;for when i sleep i dream that u are here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;your mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;and all my fears are left behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;i float on air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;the night and gale seems gentle lullaby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;so let me close my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;and sleep a chance to dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;so i can see the face i long to touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;to kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;my only dreams can bring me this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;so let the moon shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;softly to the boy i long to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;so maybe when he dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;he'll dream of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;i hide beneath the clouds whisper to the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;evening stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;they tell me love was just a dream away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;dream away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;a dream away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-111353109942458459?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/111353109942458459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=111353109942458459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111353109942458459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111353109942458459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/04/vacation.html' title='vacation?'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-111224993981356347</id><published>2005-04-01T05:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T13:18:59.816+07:00</updated><title type='text'>my dreams...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;ello...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;well...life is pretty boring...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;hmm..but sitting my ass off..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;finaly paid off..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;just wondering off wat i like wen i grow up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;i want to marry this guy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;kinda out of the blue isnt it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;who cares..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;he hunts my dreams...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;he was perfect..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;i know his name..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;he dont know me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;nor did we met..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;i know im too young to know what i like...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;to young to understand whats right...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;i'll follow my dreams...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;its the only thing i hold on to..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;even though theres a great black wall thats seperates us...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;i believe i can pass through..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;i dont know about him alot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;i dont know what his like..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;all i know is i dont want to turn back time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;and wonder if i choose the right one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;i believe i can make it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;and its up to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;hell.. i dont care if i fall..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;coz i knw eventually ill go on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-111224993981356347?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/111224993981356347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=111224993981356347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111224993981356347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111224993981356347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/03/my-dreams.html' title='my dreams...'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-111153830405188849</id><published>2005-03-23T23:37:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T07:38:24.053+07:00</updated><title type='text'>not again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;hello...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;things got better with me and my sisters ALOT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;i was even thinking of stopping..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;i thought things turn out well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;i recieved an award..on our RECOGNITION day..'at school..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;im an IT..i recieved an award for Computer Genetics..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;i thought my dad was proud of me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;he is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;but then..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;he have to insult me again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;being fat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;simply i walk out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;but they didnt even notice i was mad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;they cant try to stop me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;hell no!! it was their fault!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;their fault!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;i really want to cry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;wen i went to bed last night..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;i want to rip of the sheets..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;i was so mad at them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;LOVE me???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;they cant even notice somthing was wrong!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;and if even they found out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;they cant do anything..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;its their fault!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;im already deep down the ground..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;still you want me to fall deeper...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;im already there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;you cant do anything about it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;fuck it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-111153830405188849?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/111153830405188849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=111153830405188849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111153830405188849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111153830405188849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/03/not-again.html' title='not again...'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-111087077667761052</id><published>2005-03-16T06:11:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T06:38:54.200+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hir in a closet...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;hello...&lt;br /&gt;hayyy....&lt;br /&gt;maybe its better if just...&lt;br /&gt;tell u sumthing about mylife..&lt;br /&gt;I walked up the stairs carefully..&lt;br /&gt;stepping on the edges rather than the middle..&lt;br /&gt;to avoid any creaking...&lt;br /&gt;I walked pretty aimlessly..&lt;br /&gt;i shut the door of my room carelessly..&lt;br /&gt;and went to the closet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;filled with sheets and pillows thats not being used...&lt;br /&gt;They were all moth-eaten and smelled musty,&lt;br /&gt;but I wasn't in the mood to care.&lt;br /&gt;I curled into a little ball at the bottom of the closet..&lt;br /&gt;willing myself in the dark to sleep...&lt;br /&gt;I actually spent minutes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;maybe hours staring at the wall..&lt;br /&gt;i hear peoples feet shuffle past my door..&lt;br /&gt;and not a single one of them mentioned me being missing...&lt;br /&gt;They quite obviously didn't care.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe if I just curl up and die in this cupboard..&lt;br /&gt;they will forget all about me and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;my love will and move on to someone better for him..&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this is better for everyone..&lt;br /&gt;At the very corner of the closet..&lt;br /&gt;I noticed a singular knife from the rest,&lt;br /&gt;unused and gleaming in the light.&lt;br /&gt;A knife wouldn't hurt..for protection..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;or if worse comes to worse...&lt;br /&gt;I eyed its shiny surface carefully..&lt;br /&gt;sliding my fingertips along the sharp edge...&lt;br /&gt;and gasping as a tiny sliver of blood ran the length of my fingertip..&lt;br /&gt;I sucked on the finger without thinking..&lt;br /&gt;as well as sliding the knife into my pants pocket.&lt;br /&gt;If worse comes to worse..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;oh my...my life officially sucks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-111087077667761052?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/111087077667761052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=111087077667761052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111087077667761052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111087077667761052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/03/hir-in-closet.html' title='hir in a closet...'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-111076099926599385</id><published>2005-03-14T23:42:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T11:55:45.663+07:00</updated><title type='text'>ragged....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;hello... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;im tired.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;i dont know why... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;its bin a week... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;im suppose to have a vacation... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;but still...things got in the way... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;im not working...per se.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;im just sitting my ass out here... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;yes...i guess uve bin wondering... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;the hell in the world how i became tired.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;well actually...wen i say...bin sitting around... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;u dont know the half ot it... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;well... its best if i describe how i look... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;for the past week... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;i have baggy eyes... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;im totally weak... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;i cant even stand without something to grab on too... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;well...as much as i like to say... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;wat im really bin doing...i just cant... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;i dont like them to know... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;how ragged i am... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;ill just say... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;i dont have energy left... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;well...ITS A LONG STORY... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;see...ive bin humiliated for being fat... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;soooo...i dont know what happened to me.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;i stop eating..i only eat bread... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;but then..suddenly wen i let my guard down..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;im worn out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;honestly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;i think im sick...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;but i still let my smile out there for them... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;NOT to notice anything...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-111076099926599385?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/111076099926599385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=111076099926599385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111076099926599385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111076099926599385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/03/ragged.html' title='ragged....'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-111061317394922475</id><published>2005-03-13T06:38:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T14:39:33.950+07:00</updated><title type='text'>fuck oll....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;hello....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;i read a poem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;it was weird...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;i dont get most of it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;but it made me realize something...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;how this world is such a pain in the arse...bugger...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;i thought...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;i could live..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;but then...things change...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;ive learned one thing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Leave all the worlds you hang on to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;and go back to the world you belong...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;life sucks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;but it will turn out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;just fyn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;remember...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;"what a man thinks he becomes...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-111061317394922475?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/111061317394922475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=111061317394922475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111061317394922475'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;i knew it wont last forever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;but i kept going..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;i want something to hold on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;i dont know what to do sometimes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;cause from the very first time i rest my eyes on him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;my heart says follow through..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;but i dont wanna wait in vain for his love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;yeah..he gave me a reason to smile...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;but it gave me another reason to feel all the weight in this world..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;it was like theres a wall in my heart..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;that i could not pass through..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;im lock in here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;no one can see me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;im torned apart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-111041376242198406?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/111041376242198406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=111041376242198406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111041376242198406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111041376242198406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/03/hopeless.html' title='hopeless...'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-111026379945647851</id><published>2005-03-08T13:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T07:31:52.746+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hello...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i feel quite alright...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;at least...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;coz da best thing happened to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;u c...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ive bin infatuated with this guy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hes a gooooood dancer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;very sexy and all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;he's handsome...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;theres a rumor..(just a rumor...not a fact)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;that he's fascinated to me...or whatsoever..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;den i got the urge to invite him on my friendster account..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ofcourse you've already heard bout friendster...Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i emailed him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;he was welcoming...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i was a bit suprise...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;he was telling me stories...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;he even told me that he really is 'sensitive'..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;den it comes to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;'hope to c u agen...'...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;'its nice chatting w/ you'...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;he was so lovely...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;then my friend told me that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;he was asking for my batch shirt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;my friend said...it will not fit him...(obviously)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;but he said..its all right as long that its hers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;OMG!!!hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i was so happy..i kip on bouncing on my bed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;strange?i dont care!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;for so long...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i finaly have a reason to smile...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;it wont last forever...i know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;but im gonna cherish it forever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;coz he gave me a reason to smile...&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/10763728-111026379945647851?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/111026379945647851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=111026379945647851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111026379945647851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111026379945647851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/03/hello.html' title='hello...'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-111011455331094301</id><published>2005-03-07T12:07:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T20:09:13.316+07:00</updated><title type='text'>stung of blade...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;then suddenly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;when i slammed the door shut...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;for the 3rd time in my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i cried...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i wasnt able to stop what was coming...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i was curled up in a ball on the floor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i was hurt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;all i could feel was my own blood dripping from my...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;clenched fist..and my tears flowing freely..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i tried my best not to hate them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;tried to ignore them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;but now ignoring them seems so hard..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i turn up the music..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;hearing myself whimpering..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;will only make me hate myself even more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I was looking out my bared window... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;looking at the full moon shivering in the cold of the room...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I insisted on giving...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;myself nothing but a thread bare sheet... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and then blasting the air conditioning...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I was curled up in a ball..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;the sheet pulled tightly around ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;my small shaking form...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;as I tried to keep as much warmth as possible in.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;The sheets were bloodied and soiled...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I sighed trying to get more comfortable..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;wincing as I aggravated my wounds...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i want to be alone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i could not bear to look at them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;they are the cause of my pain...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;ive hurt myself to know that i could still feel something...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i was numb...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and whenever i try to hurt myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i felt relieved that i could still...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;feel the cold blade against my skin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;but i promise myself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;this is the last tym..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;that i'll do something like this to myself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-111011455331094301?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/111011455331094301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=111011455331094301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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being overly cheery for my benefit...&lt;br /&gt;and I managed a fake smile to please themm..&lt;br /&gt;The truth was that ever since i tried to go on with my life...&lt;br /&gt;Ive been kind of numb...&lt;br /&gt;Stuff that should make me...&lt;br /&gt;angry, sad, happy or scared..just couldn't do it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Only when I thought I saw myself alive and happy....&lt;br /&gt;was I remotely happy,...&lt;br /&gt;followed by a few hours of deep depression....&lt;br /&gt;before sinking back into the familiar numbness...&lt;br /&gt;My friend waved a hand across my face...&lt;br /&gt;but I continued to stare distractedly...&lt;br /&gt;at the scene in front of me...&lt;br /&gt;My friend even stepped in front of me...&lt;br /&gt;to obstruct my view...&lt;br /&gt;but this only caused me to crane my neck around...&lt;br /&gt;in front of me i thought i saw myself...&lt;br /&gt;crying...on the corner...&lt;br /&gt;i was in pain...&lt;br /&gt;i saw what was really inside me...&lt;br /&gt;what i really felt...&lt;br /&gt;that i could not show them...&lt;br /&gt;i was afraid the world will see me...&lt;br /&gt;and realized how weak i really am...&lt;br /&gt;but then...i realized...&lt;br /&gt;it was all i wanted to do now...&lt;br /&gt;to breakdown..on my knees..&lt;br /&gt;I need to get away...&lt;br /&gt;I need to stop shivering...&lt;br /&gt;i need myself...&lt;br /&gt;I wrapped the blanket tighter around myself..&lt;br /&gt;as another shiver ran through me.&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting on my room...&lt;br /&gt;away from everyone's smothering,&lt;br /&gt;My parents scolding, and even my friends mothering...&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to be alone...&lt;br /&gt;why couldn't I be left alone?..&lt;br /&gt;So much has already been taken away from me..&lt;br /&gt;what else is there left for me to give besides my life?...&lt;br /&gt;but one thing i will bear in my mind...&lt;br /&gt;is his voice telling me....&lt;br /&gt;"everything will be okay...just stand up...and follow me..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-111001264079562448?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/111001264079562448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=111001264079562448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111001264079562448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/111001264079562448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/03/numbis-what-i-feel.html' title='numb..is what i feel..'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-110984515582815178</id><published>2005-03-03T21:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-03-03T17:19:15.830+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hit me..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;this is the most awful day ever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;my classmate knock me over..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;ofcourse not intentionally..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;but grrr....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;its the nastiest ever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;i wasnt able to open my right eye..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;my nose swell..(if possible..i think its broken)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;when i was able to open it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;they assumed that my eyes was covered with blood..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;but no the nurse said it was just red..but not blood..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;i really hope it will not swell..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;i dont lyk bumps in my eye..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;i will definitely look lyk some drug user being possess...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;grrr...i really hope not..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-110984515582815178?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/110984515582815178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=110984515582815178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/110984515582815178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/110984515582815178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/03/hit-me.html' title='hit me..'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-110967201710411561</id><published>2005-03-02T19:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T17:13:37.110+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone's watching over me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;Found myself today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;Oh I found myself and ran away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;Something pulled me back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;The voice of reason I forgot I had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;All I know is just you're not here to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;What you always used to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;But it's written in the sky tonight&lt;br /&gt;So I won't give up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;No I won't break down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;Sooner than it seems life turns around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;And I will be strong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;Even if it all goes wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;When I'm standing in the dark &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;I'll still believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;Someone's watching over me&lt;br /&gt;Seen that ray of light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;And it's shining on my destiny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;Shining all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;And I wont be afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;To follow everywhere it's taking me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;All I know is yesterday is gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;And right now I belong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;Took this moment to my dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;It doesn't matter what people say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;And it doesn't matter how long it takes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;Believe in yourself and you'll fly high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;And it only matters how true you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;Be true to yourself and follow your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-110967201710411561?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-110967168463706359</id><published>2005-03-02T09:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T17:08:04.643+07:00</updated><title type='text'>found myself today..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;hi....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;hmmmm.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;i dont really knw wat came to my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;when i wrote my latest blog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;it just seems so weird..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;but then maybe its real...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;maybe it was me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;maybe i was describing what i am..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;what i really look lyk inside..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;now im caught with my thoughts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;then i realized..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;i was scared..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;so scared that i close my eyes and forgot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;reality..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;i have lived my life as i want it to be..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;no pains and troubles...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;with all that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;i felt nothing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;i was so vain i couldnt open my eyes again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;to the world i once left behind..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;i remember when my love was close..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;i could feel him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;i always feel him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;but now he's beside me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;taking care of my frail body..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;i clutch my locket so tight..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;hoping i would wake up to my senses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;and hug him tight..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;but i was useless..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;..............hir i am can u still recognize me??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;i open my self to the world..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;the world i never thought i could return..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet 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today..'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-110950210353369192</id><published>2005-02-27T09:55:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T17:29:33.273+07:00</updated><title type='text'>it was me, who i never thought i could be..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;hi... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;sorry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;its bin a while.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;i have so much to do.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;and have so much in my head today.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;When i close my eyes i see myself lying on my bed asleep.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I had a brief moment of looking at the real me, barely lasting half a minute. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;"What happend to me?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;The circles under my eyes were darker.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;skin paler and pastier.. my face was gaunt and my lips were dry and cracked.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;In my sleep I looked near death. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I was cold as my body shivered it was an unfeeling type of cold..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;it was my own body.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I couldnt feel anything.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I touched my pale form.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Frustrated, tears leaked from my eyes.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;burying my face beside my lymp form.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;But crying wont lead to anything.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;What's holding me back? there's nothing that can be done... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;This is me..inside.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Im weak.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;im drained to my fullest.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I ask myself.. "maybe its much better to die?right?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Fear crept through me..as i realized i was capable of such a thing.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;then maybe i thought it was the right thing to do.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Soon i realized im alone..my lymp form was gone.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;because it was already me.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;slowly so that I woudnt hurt myself i reached and touch my lips.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;it was dry and cracked.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;then i knew..im in my true self.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;whats from the inside was already the outside.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;there is nothing to hide anymore.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;i felt dizzy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;i closed my eyes again.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;and drifted to sleep.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;i can never hide my true self anymore.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;because im right here..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;and this is how i look..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt; im scared..who would want me like this? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I could feel its still dark outside.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I woke up for warm hands held my cool skin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;and another warm hand was carressing my cheek, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;brushing aside my hair.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;"Why were these people here? Didn't they realize I wantto be left alone to wallow in my misery?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I can hear them talking.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;i recognized one of them.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;it was my love..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;then maybe i thought i was still dreaming.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;But then i can feel them closed to me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;it wasnt a dream.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Shame washed over me.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I was being selfish,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;no matter how much i wanted to give up.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;and let myself get consumed by the cold darkness.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;i just couldn't allow myself that luxury &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;when there were people out there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;who would be hurt by my actions.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Still, wasnt I entitled to some selfishness?.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Yes, the answer was easy but the simple fact &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I would die with a guilt consious in knowing my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;death would hurt those close to me.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;It was just enough to admit defeat in a fight.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;guilt was a very powerful thing although inconvenient at times... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;"Come on love wake up." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;No. I mentally sighed in defeat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I really dont like the way my love sounded. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;As I put all my effort to open my eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I smiled up at them, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;they had the cheesiest smile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;It was a start of my life.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;People fall..and it was up to them if they want to go on.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Me?... yes, i want to.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;If only I could.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;But i will eventually..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-110950210353369192?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/110950210353369192/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-110889507303865446</id><published>2005-02-21T09:25:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-02-20T17:24:33.043+07:00</updated><title type='text'>back again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;helo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;hmmm....life is boring...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;i can tell you dat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;uve been out this days..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;got no tym posting hir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;i have tym writing my thoughts but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;i have no tym posting it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;then badluck was stuck up to my arse (Metaphorically speaking)..dont u dare think i have shit on my arse..hehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;well heres wat happend i type down my thoughts on my laptop..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;but then i think i forgot to save it..stupid me ryt???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;but im telling you..it was some good thoughts..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;not lyk this one..im just being stupid..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;but that one was really heart melting..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;when i say 'heart melting' i meant it lyk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;im being overdramatic again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;u know writing dark stuffs again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;but dont get me wrong..im not dark or anything..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;just lyk doing it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;for me it shows wat i really feel..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;damn it!! if only i can remember every fucking word &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;i said..grrrr...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;im not making sense hir..i know dat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;i so sorry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-110889507303865446?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/110889507303865446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=110889507303865446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/110889507303865446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/110889507303865446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/02/back-again.html' title='back again...'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-110846975893042500</id><published>2005-02-16T11:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T19:15:58.933+07:00</updated><title type='text'>me again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;hmmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;elo..im bored..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;yesterday i dnt knw wat to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;i didnt reply to his message..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;its not lyk he expects or anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;but i guess he will nver notice it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;my peer keep on saying.. i should reply..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;so that we will become close friends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;but wat the fuck should i say to him??!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;ndi ko na alm yung gagawin ko..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;he clearly showed me that his not interested..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;but realy my friends say he's just shy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;should i believe them or not..i realy think i wil look needy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;but i lyk him so much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;so much dat i miss him so much everyday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;i knw im crazy..i mean hir i am going wild..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;nd truth is we havent talk in person..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;we just often see each other staring..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;but i guess thats no big deal..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;pls. i hope da gods will hear me this tym..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-110846975893042500?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/110846975893042500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=110846975893042500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/110846975893042500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/110846975893042500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/02/me-again.html' title='me again...'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-110867995815366208</id><published>2005-02-16T05:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-02-20T17:37:41.336+07:00</updated><title type='text'>stuff...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Hi…&lt;br /&gt;U know its bin a while since I got lots of things to do…&lt;br /&gt;It shocking really..coz mostly all I do is stare in space..&lt;br /&gt;But now…whoah,,,I cant breath…&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..let me see if can give u a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt; little something for my hectic stupid also boring fuckingwitty life.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;tomorrow I have to report in English class..&lt;br /&gt;God loves me so much He gave me the best group ever…&lt;br /&gt;Well incase you didn’t notice my sarcasm there..&lt;br /&gt;It sucks…yah..we are all the same..&lt;br /&gt;but I mean SAME as same attitudes in studies..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;if u want to know about my attitudes in studies well I must say…im a dung beetle…hehehe don’t even know wat that means really..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;SEE? how could a group of dungbeetles &lt;i&gt;especially me work with that?!!&lt;br /&gt;HOW!!!thats completely IMPOSSIBLE…&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;so the reporting is tomorrow nd guess wat?&lt;br /&gt;We are definitely going to look lyk freaking losers…&lt;br /&gt;And another thing…&lt;br /&gt;I the best sucker in school is chosen to report the fucking MALAYSIA the COUNTRY..&lt;br /&gt;With my partner..who I must say is very I don’t know..SMART…&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;but &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don’t know…SHE IS NOT WORKING… I did all the hardwork..&lt;can&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But ofcourse its not yet finish!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;how could I finish if all day she is sitting with her fucking lunatic GIRL-Friend …&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don’t hate them or anything…but whenever we have time to talk about it..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;her nasty friend keep on blocking me..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;HOW and WHAT THE FUCK should I do about it..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;she doesn’t care anyway..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and im not the kind of person who have the guts to speak up..i&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;m really not…that’s why im releasing all my tensions hir..in this..i don’t should I call it my diary now??...well diary is not appropriate maybe stick to the old one…Blog…&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh god..Im in too much pressure already..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-110867995815366208?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/110867995815366208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=110867995815366208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/110867995815366208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/110867995815366208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/02/stuff.html' title='stuff...'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-110839164525896043</id><published>2005-02-15T13:35:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T21:36:28.973+07:00</updated><title type='text'>finaly...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;yes!!at last...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;okay...the good news...is dat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;oh my..i cant even say it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;my god he replyed!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;okay...to make it understandabe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;On the date of Febuary 7 i message him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;i ask if i can add him up..nd i told him dat i recognize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;him sumwhere..i was frendly ofcourse..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;and definitely nervous...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;it was my first tym to make the first move...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;i was dying inside..just waiting for him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;then..today Feb. 14(Valentines day)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;he replyd it was just so simple...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;it shows he has no interest but it doesnt matter..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;he said...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;"ya..i knw u..i see u around tinu2ruan nmen kau sa cheering..... ya.. u can add me, y not??..... frendz!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;it was just lyk dat nd it makes my heart beat skip for a minute...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;ofcourse i expect more words...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;i guess my friends r ryt about him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Snob..but i dnt wnt to believe it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;i still want to know him more..but how..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;if only he knew..he makes my heart beats faster and slower at the same tym...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-110839164525896043?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/110839164525896043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=110839164525896043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/110839164525896043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/110839164525896043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/02/finaly.html' title='finaly...'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-110828774780686539</id><published>2005-02-14T08:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-02-13T16:49:45.376+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last night of me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;hmmm..tommorow its valentines day...&lt;br /&gt;got nothing to do&lt;br /&gt;last night i went to Strumms&lt;br /&gt;and lost myself to the music...&lt;br /&gt;me nd my frends keep on dancing&lt;br /&gt;banging our heads until we pass out..&lt;br /&gt;but wat mkes the night diff. from ol others&lt;br /&gt;is that this tym..&lt;br /&gt;i learn to forget ol my problems for a while..&lt;br /&gt;i totaly forgot it...and learn to enjoy..&lt;br /&gt;buts still...sum1 destroyed it...&lt;br /&gt;sum1 who i thought its long forgoten..&lt;br /&gt;she burst out her feelings about sum1..&lt;br /&gt;saying she wont do anything about it&lt;br /&gt;she doesnt want anything to hinder my hapiness..&lt;wat&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da last thng i nid is sumone..&lt;br /&gt;giving up their hapiness just for one..&lt;br /&gt;and that one was me&lt;br /&gt;wat wuld u feel bout dat.&lt;br /&gt;im not dat kind of person who hurts people&lt;br /&gt;i prefer to b hurt dan 2 hurt...&lt;br /&gt;it makes me feel awful..&lt;br /&gt;honestly..i lose myself nd started saying words&lt;br /&gt;i shoudnt hav...&lt;br /&gt;i told her not to let her self down&lt;br /&gt;coz i dnt want people doing things for me&lt;br /&gt;it just mkes me feel...i dnt know..foolish?&lt;br /&gt;dreadful?superior?? im not lyk dat!&lt;br /&gt;so i know u knw hu u r...&lt;br /&gt;so please stop doing this..&lt;br /&gt;coz im sick of doing wat u xpect&lt;br /&gt;from me...i cnt handle it anymore..&lt;br /&gt;just leave me be..&lt;br /&gt;i thought it was ol over&lt;br /&gt;nd i thought it was ol okay&lt;br /&gt;but then u came to my lyf and suck it ol again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-110828774780686539?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/110828774780686539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=110828774780686539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/110828774780686539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/110828774780686539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/02/last-night-of-me.html' title='Last night of me...'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-110817751781728198</id><published>2005-02-13T02:12:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T10:05:17.820+07:00</updated><title type='text'>elo...</title><content type='html'>Ü&lt;br /&gt;la lng...computer nmin ngayon...&lt;br /&gt;got nothing to do...&lt;br /&gt;im okay na by the way...&lt;br /&gt;i realized...&lt;br /&gt;i can go on...&lt;br /&gt;i know i cant go back to where it ol started...&lt;br /&gt;but i can change it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-110817751781728198?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/110817751781728198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=110817751781728198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/110817751781728198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/110817751781728198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/02/elo.html' title='elo...'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-110812450693043934</id><published>2005-02-12T11:23:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T19:21:46.930+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmm...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i just want to get over this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;im not heart broken...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;im pretty piss....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10763728-110812450693043934?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/110812450693043934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10763728&amp;postID=110812450693043934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/110812450693043934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10763728/posts/default/110812450693043934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/2005/02/hmmm.html' title='hmmm...'/><author><name>Ka-Te</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15481664804287686748</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b219/glamorous_byatch/811.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10763728.post-110812370607988780</id><published>2005-02-11T18:51:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-02-13T16:53:13.676+07:00</updated><title type='text'>my weakness...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hi,,,,&lt;br /&gt;ders just to many thoughts swirling in my head and I nid to write it down..&lt;br /&gt;Truth is im tired&lt;br /&gt;Wanting sumthing I cant have&lt;br /&gt;Im sick of people telling me wat to do&lt;br /&gt;People giving up their happiness for me&lt;br /&gt;And leaving me with no choice&lt;br /&gt;Doing everything again and again&lt;br /&gt;Just to give them what they expect from me&lt;br /&gt;I finally broke down&lt;br /&gt;As tears run freely down my cheeks&lt;br /&gt;Ive never cried before because I know it will show my weakness&lt;br /&gt;But now I let my guard down&lt;br /&gt;Im on my knees pouring my heart out&lt;br /&gt;How could I let dis happen to me&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be happy for once in this lyf&lt;br /&gt;But I knew dats not possible for me&lt;br /&gt;As I fear of falling&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes nd entrap myself in&lt;br /&gt;The darkness as I can feel it within my reach&lt;br /&gt;I dont lyk to fall&lt;br /&gt;but hir I am y cnt u c me&lt;br /&gt;I have fallen for u yet u havnt notice&lt;br /&gt;Im nothing without you&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/10763728-110812370607988780?l=eatallyoucan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eatallyoucan.blogspot.com/feeds/110812370607988780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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