<?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-7885958</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:21:42.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mynameismuqsit</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>70</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-4019299050046050573</id><published>2007-06-10T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:48:40.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>flashback</title><content type='html'>You're far away I know that's true, &lt;br /&gt;I wish that I was there with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send me the pillow that you dream on, &lt;br /&gt;So that I may rest my head upon the same pillow and share your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the stars....&lt;br /&gt;and you will see that we are not as far apart as we may seem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cast your wishes upon the winds, &lt;br /&gt;So that I may hear them and wish for them to come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything you see, The stars and the moon; &lt;br /&gt;Remember that I can see them too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you are, Wherever I am; &lt;br /&gt;Don't forget that we're seeing the exact same stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So look up at the sky wherever you are...&lt;br /&gt;and you'll see the distance between us isn't very far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted you to know, &lt;br /&gt;that it is you that fills my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing you, &lt;br /&gt;More than you will ever know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8XBHPvex-S4/Rmu_7x55VVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ATS7ZCcjxeY/s1600-h/f3f5ce5a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8XBHPvex-S4/Rmu_7x55VVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ATS7ZCcjxeY/s320/f3f5ce5a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074360438892352850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-4019299050046050573?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/4019299050046050573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=4019299050046050573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/4019299050046050573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/4019299050046050573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2007/06/flashback.html' title='flashback'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8XBHPvex-S4/Rmu_7x55VVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ATS7ZCcjxeY/s72-c/f3f5ce5a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-7915230198507865066</id><published>2007-05-27T13:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:48:40.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'>summons</title><content type='html'>You were right old friend - because if anything, this time especially - it'd be me and not anyone else..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I want it, not only because of the obvious beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but because there's things that need to be fixed and I need to work for this or risk being forever lost and stuck in the recesses of self conflict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't go on with the cycle and I cannot leave a scar because this time I don't want to just stay the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to grow. I need to learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....and if I hurt myself in the process - if I fall, bleed or if I were to lose myself once more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this time is different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time will be worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because we all need something to die for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to make living so beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8XBHPvex-S4/RlkeX9kXH4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/WWYdAbgvQRo/s1600-h/stone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 6px 6px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8XBHPvex-S4/RlkeX9kXH4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/WWYdAbgvQRo/s320/stone.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069116252595101570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Happy Birthday to You, Jess..&lt;br /&gt;...Happy Advance Birthday to You, Kimmy...&lt;br /&gt;...May All Your Wishes Come True...&lt;br /&gt;...Enjoy This Special Day of Yours...&lt;br /&gt;...Take Gd Care...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-7915230198507865066?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/7915230198507865066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=7915230198507865066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/7915230198507865066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/7915230198507865066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2007/05/summons.html' title='summons'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8XBHPvex-S4/RlkeX9kXH4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/WWYdAbgvQRo/s72-c/stone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-3754699467543220667</id><published>2007-04-18T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T20:54:31.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Battle You Can't Win</title><content type='html'>A Battle You Can't Win&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soldiers put down your weapons, these two hearts have stopped beating.&lt;br /&gt;Raise your white flags up high,&lt;br /&gt;it seems the enemy has been cheating. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets just give up this stupid fight,&lt;br /&gt;we have all forgotten who started the war.&lt;br /&gt;These battles have been going on forever&lt;br /&gt;I don't remember what I'm fighting for. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sir, you've loved her for so long,&lt;br /&gt;why are you going to let her win?”&lt;br /&gt;"Private, this is a matter of life and love,&lt;br /&gt;Breaking hearts would be considered sin" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call in the troops we're going home,&lt;br /&gt;there's no way we can win this one.&lt;br /&gt;She fought me off for so long,&lt;br /&gt;it's better we say she has won.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-3754699467543220667?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/3754699467543220667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=3754699467543220667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/3754699467543220667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/3754699467543220667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2007/04/battle-you-cant-win.html' title='A Battle You Can&apos;t Win'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-9196356949818274471</id><published>2007-04-17T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T20:50:26.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big Book Of Regret</title><content type='html'>*The Big Book Of Regret*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you regret at all?&lt;br /&gt;Are you a victim of its sting?&lt;br /&gt;When you're in pain and thinking,&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever feel a thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the world spins on its axis,&lt;br /&gt;And you're thinking of the past,&lt;br /&gt;Is your mind just like mine,&lt;br /&gt;In the race yours comes in last?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've tried to be perfect,&lt;br /&gt;But it's never up to par,&lt;br /&gt;With exactly what you want,&lt;br /&gt;Or with exactly who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of adding pages,&lt;br /&gt;To my book of regret,&lt;br /&gt;And your not even helping,&lt;br /&gt;Half the book is you, I'll bet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to tell you,&lt;br /&gt;Just what I feel right now,&lt;br /&gt;But it's just not worth it,&lt;br /&gt;To try to figure out how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm better off without you,&lt;br /&gt;And I know that you agree,&lt;br /&gt;You are just too heartless,&lt;br /&gt;And a bit too brash for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can save me now,&lt;br /&gt;From what I have to do.&lt;br /&gt;I've lost everything.&lt;br /&gt;All thanks to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like what you wrote in your blog&lt;br /&gt;Which i happened to stumble upon and look through&lt;br /&gt;So here i am now, writing in my regret book,&lt;br /&gt;And this new entry is you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess it's your decision to regret knowing my friends and i....&lt;br /&gt;It's your choice and there's nothing we could do but feel dissapointed&lt;br /&gt;All i could say now is...Think carefully again....&lt;br /&gt;We've done our best and so much for you.&lt;br /&gt;We've sacrificed so much and put in our efforts just to help you solve all problems you used to face&lt;br /&gt;be it personal or school problems.&lt;br /&gt;All these while we've always been by your side.&lt;br /&gt;Giving all the support you needed.&lt;br /&gt;It's sad&lt;br /&gt;So sad to say that you are just blind to all of our sacrifices....&lt;br /&gt;We seemed to be just a substitute of friends in your life.&lt;br /&gt;When you found other better friends, you simply just kick us aside.&lt;br /&gt;And now you are cowardly running away from us and at the same time&lt;br /&gt;saying that you regret knowing us.&lt;br /&gt;Nevertherless, after all that had happened, we'll still be here if you ever want to talk to any of us ever again.&lt;br /&gt;To you....we may no longer be your friends&lt;br /&gt;But....&lt;br /&gt;To us....you still are.&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-9196356949818274471?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/9196356949818274471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=9196356949818274471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/9196356949818274471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/9196356949818274471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2007/04/big-book-of-regret.html' title='The Big Book Of Regret'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-5669837729170518644</id><published>2007-04-08T17:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T17:22:20.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>way back into love</title><content type='html'>I've been living with a shadow over head&lt;br /&gt;I've been sleeping with a cloud on my bed&lt;br /&gt;I've been lonely for so long&lt;br /&gt;Trapped in the past, I just can't seem to move on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been hiding all my hopes and dreams away&lt;br /&gt;Just in case I have in need of them again someday&lt;br /&gt;I've been setting aside time to clear a little space in the corners of my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I wanna do is find the way back into love&lt;br /&gt;I can't make it through without a way back into love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been watching for the stars that used to shine&lt;br /&gt;I've been searching but I just don't see the sign&lt;br /&gt;I know that it's out there&lt;br /&gt;There gotta be something from my soul somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been looking for someone to shed some light&lt;br /&gt;Not somebody just to get me through the night&lt;br /&gt;I could use some directions&lt;br /&gt;And I'm open to your suggestions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I wanna do is find the way back into love&lt;br /&gt;I can't make it through without a way back into love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I open my heart to you&lt;br /&gt;I hope that you'll tell me what to do&lt;br /&gt;And if you help me to start again&lt;br /&gt;You know that I'll be there for you in the end&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-5669837729170518644?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/5669837729170518644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=5669837729170518644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/5669837729170518644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/5669837729170518644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2007/04/way-back-into-love.html' title='way back into love'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-6534224795315813784</id><published>2007-02-28T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T21:56:56.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'>beautiful past</title><content type='html'>"i'm thankful,&lt;br /&gt;and there isn't a slightest bit of regret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for now, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll just indulge in the past&lt;br /&gt;cause it was once beautiful."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-6534224795315813784?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/6534224795315813784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=6534224795315813784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/6534224795315813784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/6534224795315813784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2007/02/beautiful-past.html' title='beautiful past'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-2375491421441836593</id><published>2007-02-25T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T22:00:01.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'>true fact abt me</title><content type='html'>I'm at a point in my life where there's been many changes and I'm still trying very hard adjusting. &lt;br /&gt;And maybe I'm happy but than again maybe I’m not. I don't know. &lt;br /&gt;But changes are somewhat good, I guess. I'm embracing them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been waiting and hoping that what I have been wishing for will come true and it hasn't. Therefore now I stand and wonder if I should carry on waiting or I should simply move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I choose to believe that God will bless me with the happiness in life. He know my needs better than I know myself. And cause' He knows that people fall in love, but they choose to stay in love; and He knows that feelings can come and go, but it's the commitment that will keep two people going in the love marathon. It's such sweet liberty, isn't it? Opening my eyes to all these, so much, and it has been a revelation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I just wish for her to fight a little more, put in a little more effort, just to make things work and make me feel genuinely loved. Sometimes I just wish for her to choose me, fight for me, love me. Maybe she had me there only when she wanted and needed me, and now she has decided to give up, forsake me, and break whatever promises we once made in our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the relationship has promises which we made on our own accord and it’s sad that we can't follow through. I don't wanna think I suck at relationships, just cause' of people's doing unto me. But in all ways I can't describe it, it sometimes feels as if I really suck at it, even though I know it's not true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Love You, and I only wish for you to be singing it to me. The truth is, you are supposed to sing it to me, maybe not the same words, maybe not the same melody, but still, with all the same heart and emotion I could ever possibly imagine. I wanna be able to write a love story with God and that special someone using my entire lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know, I don't wanna be a bedtime story that flew outta your window, outta your life. I still wanna be the one you promised you'd be true to, the one you sing about. I didn't get into this only to get outta it. You said you love me, and maybe you shouldn't have, when you know not gonna stay here with me. Love is here to stay, and I know i don't have anything but love and a true heart to give to you. And loving me is simply just to stay here with me. What’s the point of loving when you can't stay? What cuts the deepest isn't now that you're gone, but of those things we have ever said and promised, and now, we can't even fulfill any of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be concretely firm and strong on my stand; I used to not give up without a fight in what I believe in. I used to not letting chances slip away like this. I won't admit defeat. But sadly, the battle has already ended. For now, I still trust my instincts, but it's you that's draining me dry, the bleaks of grey skies and scary feelings that comes haunting me. I couldn't stay strong forever, or can I? Sometimes it's sad to know that it's your heart that you can't trust. That deceitful heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, so this is it, back at where I started. And this is where lovers become strangers, and when love couldn't be more real in its very sense. Not being in a relationship is only a technicality, but it doesn't change the fact that &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and miss you, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still care about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because, really, it's true....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;".....So I lay my head back down&lt;br /&gt;And I lift my hands&lt;br /&gt;and pray to be only Yours&lt;br /&gt;I pray to be only Yours&lt;br /&gt;I know now you're my only hope....."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-2375491421441836593?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/2375491421441836593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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silence</title><content type='html'>*Honour This Silence*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll walk away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from this broken future..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only to look back at it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as a distant memory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.shelved.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-5038555037932279250?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/5038555037932279250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=5038555037932279250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/5038555037932279250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/5038555037932279250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2007/02/honour-this-silence.html' title='honour this silence'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-116999930782554410</id><published>2007-01-28T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T23:48:27.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The late night irony.</title><content type='html'>**The late night irony.**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The greatest irony of love..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is letting go when you need to hold on&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;holding on when you need to let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how true.&lt;br /&gt;Good Night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-116999930782554410?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/116999930782554410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=116999930782554410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116999930782554410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116999930782554410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2007/01/late-night-irony.html' title='The late night irony.'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-116999470211447530</id><published>2007-01-28T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T22:31:42.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how do</title><content type='html'>::"How do...."::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you cope when &lt;br /&gt;The one you love is with somebody else &lt;br /&gt;And there's nothing you could do about it? &lt;br /&gt;How do I deal with &lt;br /&gt;The fact that you had a chance &lt;br /&gt;But you chose to turn and run away &lt;br /&gt;I gotta take it though it's heartbreakin' &lt;br /&gt;It's something that I had to do, &lt;br /&gt;But nobody said that it would hurt so bad, &lt;br /&gt;So how do I live...how do I deal without you? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...every night&lt;br /&gt;         i held my breathe and closed my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;                   and pray it would all go away..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-116999470211447530?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/116999470211447530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=116999470211447530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116999470211447530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116999470211447530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2007/01/how-do.html' title='how do'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-116976567237457295</id><published>2007-01-26T06:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T06:54:32.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>morning cry</title><content type='html'>::Morning Tears::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand why i feel the same way again and again, the same goddamn time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly i am hit by wave upon wave of sinking gloom and sooner or later my vision grows limited, my breathing dulls down to a sullen whimper and automatically, as if by some twisted means of fate - i stumble across you. This time, in something i've saved and kept locked away since you left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stuffs you made and gave me...letters...cards....etc.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you, who have been in my thoughts for all these while, is reading this, then i must have you know - that it would mean the world to me -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you would just ask me for the stuffs u gave, &lt;br /&gt;and read it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read it the way i just have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile the way i did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...........and cry the way i have been crying,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all these times....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Morning..to all....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-116976567237457295?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/116976567237457295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=116976567237457295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116976567237457295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116976567237457295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2007/01/morning-cry.html' title='morning cry'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-116959308599556845</id><published>2007-01-24T06:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T07:22:56.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>6.45am</title><content type='html'>Now...at this moment....&lt;br /&gt;at 6.45am......&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe .....&lt;br /&gt;i'm actually typing this.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe cuz i juz gt up &lt;br /&gt;feeling so f*cked up and lousy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at this moment......&lt;br /&gt;i'm really in need of a shoulder.....&lt;br /&gt;a shoulder to cry on.....&lt;br /&gt;so help me God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here i am now....&lt;br /&gt;at this moment.....&lt;br /&gt;at 6.45am.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"dear god......&lt;br /&gt; on my knees right now....&lt;br /&gt; with my eyes being slowly fiiled up with tears&lt;br /&gt; i beg.....&lt;br /&gt; i beg for you to heal my wounds.....&lt;br /&gt; i beg for you to take away my misery.....&lt;br /&gt; i bed for you to take away my sadness and pain....&lt;br /&gt; cuz only You've seen... knew what i've gone through &lt;br /&gt; and how i suffered.&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;............&lt;br /&gt;................&lt;br /&gt; and only You....&lt;br /&gt; can help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; thank you"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-116959308599556845?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/116959308599556845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=116959308599556845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116959308599556845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116959308599556845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2007/01/645am.html' title='6.45am'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-116944645277453528</id><published>2007-01-22T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T14:14:12.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Make Me Whole Again</title><content type='html'>If you see me walking down the street &lt;br /&gt;Staring at the sky &lt;br /&gt;And dragging my two feet &lt;br /&gt;You just pass me by&lt;br /&gt;It still makes me cry &lt;br /&gt;But you can make me whole again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And If you see me with another girl &lt;br /&gt;I'm Laughin and I'm jokin' &lt;br /&gt;Tryin to get by&lt;br /&gt;I Won't put you down &lt;br /&gt;Cuz i want you around &lt;br /&gt;You can make me whole again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back on when we first met &lt;br /&gt;I can not escape&lt;br /&gt;I can not forget&lt;br /&gt;Girl you're the one, &lt;br /&gt;you still turn me on &lt;br /&gt;You can make me whole again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time is layin' heavy on my heart &lt;br /&gt;Seems I've got too much of it &lt;br /&gt;Since we've been apart&lt;br /&gt;My friends make me smile &lt;br /&gt;If only for while &lt;br /&gt;You can make me whole again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now I'll have to wait &lt;br /&gt;But if you change your mind &lt;br /&gt;Don't be too late &lt;br /&gt;Cause I just can't go on&lt;br /&gt;It's already been too long &lt;br /&gt;But you could make me whole again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-116944645277453528?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/116944645277453528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=116944645277453528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116944645277453528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116944645277453528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2007/01/make-me-whole-again.html' title='Make Me Whole Again'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-116905029036351863</id><published>2007-01-18T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T00:11:30.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tried</title><content type='html'>i tried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there nothing more that i can do. &lt;br /&gt;its pretty clear where and what it is. &lt;br /&gt;its moments like this i wish i wasnt human enough. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do wish sometimes... but its just wishful thinking me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===========================&lt;br /&gt;*******"everything i am trying do,**********&lt;br /&gt;* is to bring myself one step closer to you.*&lt;br /&gt;******* but am i moving backwards?********&lt;br /&gt;*********** are you moving away? **********&lt;br /&gt;************* or isit just me?"***************&lt;br /&gt;===========================&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-116905029036351863?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/116905029036351863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=116905029036351863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116905029036351863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116905029036351863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2007/01/tried.html' title='tried'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-116896424383292314</id><published>2007-01-17T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T00:17:23.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>..i..</title><content type='html'>*** "i" ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i placed this heart once in your hand. &lt;br /&gt;you held it close, you held it wise.&lt;br /&gt;but soon, you open up your fingers too fast. &lt;br /&gt;and there it was. this heart. it fell to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;with a thud, with a noise.&lt;br /&gt;it lay flat with the occasional pump.&lt;br /&gt;my job was to pick myself up.&lt;br /&gt;i did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now, here it is.&lt;br /&gt;i place this heart in a jar. and hide it so that no one else could touch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i see them. in them, i see you.&lt;br /&gt;at the end of the day, i know im denying this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i do, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-116896424383292314?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/116896424383292314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=116896424383292314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116896424383292314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116896424383292314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2007/01/i.html' title='..i..'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-116878914665946727</id><published>2007-01-14T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T23:39:06.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>imu...</title><content type='html'>I don't say it as often as i used to....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                       cause now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i no longer have the chance to even say it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                        But i still do.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   ....I.M.U....&lt;br /&gt;(Take Good Care)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-116878914665946727?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/116878914665946727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=116878914665946727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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there's something between us, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I might not be the right one -&lt;br /&gt;  It might not be the right time&lt;br /&gt;  but there's something about us i've got to do;&lt;br /&gt;  some kind of secret i will share with you."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-116858875661802995?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/116858875661802995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=116858875661802995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116858875661802995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116858875661802995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2007/01/random.html' title='random'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-116790902027079097</id><published>2007-01-04T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T19:33:43.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Distant Memory</title><content type='html'>***DISTANT MEMORY***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A simple thought i'd dreamed &lt;br /&gt;A thought so real so strange i feel&lt;br /&gt;A calling somewhere close so real&lt;br /&gt;A place i'd keep in memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that you would still be mine&lt;br /&gt;In heart in soul to keep in time&lt;br /&gt;A distant memory so fine&lt;br /&gt;I'll never ever leave behind;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A distant memory &lt;br /&gt;Remembering the wounds that cannot heal&lt;br /&gt;I cannot hear the words &lt;br /&gt;or feel the way you wanted me to be&lt;br /&gt;A distant memory &lt;br /&gt;remembering the wounds that cannot heal&lt;br /&gt;I put the pains of life behind to seek&lt;br /&gt;This distant memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembering the times,&lt;br /&gt;That you were mine, &lt;br /&gt;And everything was fine;&lt;br /&gt;The caution thrown behind,&lt;br /&gt;To distant winds, &lt;br /&gt;Beneath the sands of time;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that you would be the same,&lt;br /&gt;These thoughts they drive me so insane,&lt;br /&gt;Each time spent looking back,&lt;br /&gt;The pain attacks, the day turns to the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A distant memory,&lt;br /&gt;Remembering the wounds that cannot heal,&lt;br /&gt;I cannot hear the words, &lt;br /&gt;or feel the way you wanted me to be ;&lt;br /&gt;A distant memory,&lt;br /&gt;Remembering the wounds that cannot heal;&lt;br /&gt;I put the pains of life behind,&lt;br /&gt;To seek this distant memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you've come back, &lt;br /&gt;The pain attacks,&lt;br /&gt;The thing i lack,&lt;br /&gt;Won't you come back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, you'll see&lt;br /&gt;I've broken free&lt;br /&gt;My hidden glee&lt;br /&gt;And wounds to be,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A distant memory,&lt;br /&gt;Remembering the wounds that cannot heal,&lt;br /&gt;I cannot hear the words, &lt;br /&gt;or feel the way you wanted me to be ;&lt;br /&gt;A distant memory,&lt;br /&gt;Remembering the wounds that cannot heal;&lt;br /&gt;I put the pains of life behind,&lt;br /&gt;To seek this distant memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2093/508/1600/917969/the%20pic%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2093/508/320/745292/the%20pic%202.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"remembering the memories of you.....&lt;br /&gt; of a distant memory...."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-116790902027079097?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/116790902027079097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=116790902027079097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116790902027079097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116790902027079097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2007/01/distant-memory.html' title='Distant Memory'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-116767479506546690</id><published>2007-01-02T00:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T02:32:55.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nose bleed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2093/508/1600/931897/Ed%20Temple%20Nose%20Bleed%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2093/508/200/126106/Ed%20Temple%20Nose%20Bleed%202.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What caused the nose to bleed......&lt;br /&gt;seriously.....&lt;br /&gt;i don't really know.....&lt;br /&gt;does it scares me?.....&lt;br /&gt;well, i don't think so .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm....&lt;br /&gt;2 months....since it started bleeding very badly....&lt;br /&gt;Usually, it seldom bleed. &lt;br /&gt;But recently, it bleed like a running tap water&lt;br /&gt;It bleeds without any signs or warning...&lt;br /&gt;Yes i've started counting....&lt;br /&gt;14 scary times that it had bleed.&lt;br /&gt;One or maybe two boxes of tissues always comes in handy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about nose bleed.....&lt;br /&gt;It reminded me of "someone" way back during secondary school....&lt;br /&gt;All i can say...that "someone" was one of the special person in my life...&lt;br /&gt;She too had the same problem as me.&lt;br /&gt;Frequently...her nose will bleed....&lt;br /&gt;And as the usual naughty me...i used to call her names like "bloody nose girl" and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Yes i know...i was bad. &lt;br /&gt;I swear i was just teasing.&lt;br /&gt;I thought that due to heaty stuff it caused her nose to bleed.&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;...........&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately...only after she was gone....&lt;br /&gt;i was told that all these while she was sick....&lt;br /&gt;She seemed to be so healthy and cheerful when she was alive.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes sickness doesn't really shows.&lt;br /&gt;Well life is unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...What's causing my nose to bleed??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some said, it was due to heaty stuff i ate....&lt;br /&gt;Some said, it was due to the hatred by someone that they took&lt;br /&gt;revenge on me by putting evil spells or curse on me....&lt;br /&gt;Some said, i may be suffering from some sickness.....&lt;br /&gt;Well...the reasons above seems possible.&lt;br /&gt;But..I've yet to know the truth....&lt;br /&gt;and i rather not know the truth....&lt;br /&gt;Whether my life is going to be cut short or not, suffering or not....&lt;br /&gt;that i have to let fate decide...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, death isn't something to be scred off...&lt;br /&gt;because eventually, you still have to go.&lt;br /&gt;Like what i always tell myself and the others..&lt;br /&gt;"When you've got to go....You've got to go"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the bleeding....i'll get to know the cause of it sooner or later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*For all those who cared: Don't worry...i'll do whatever that is right and best for me*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Happy New Year and Best Wishes to all...and Happy "bloody" New Year to me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-116738167373825534</id><published>2006-12-29T16:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T16:44:37.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmm...</title><content type='html'>well........&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;Its not that i don't want to....&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;i really want to....&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;but...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;Its just that.....&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;I dun dare....&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;i cant make myself to do it....&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;i......&lt;br /&gt;am......&lt;br /&gt;really.....&lt;br /&gt;really.....&lt;br /&gt;afraid.....&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...............i wonder..................&lt;br /&gt;*are you still the *koala* that still wants to hug this tree? &lt;br /&gt; or....&lt;br /&gt; are you already hugging another tree*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2093/508/1600/462143/Koala_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2093/508/320/390339/Koala_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; hmm....\nvrm....&lt;br /&gt; it doesnt matter....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I.M.U*&lt;br /&gt;...Tk Gd Care...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-116738167373825534?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/116738167373825534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=116738167373825534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116738167373825534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116738167373825534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2006/12/hmmm.html' title='hmmm...'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-116711004302185784</id><published>2006-12-26T13:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T13:15:29.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i tried.. did u?</title><content type='html'>What hurts the most&lt;br /&gt;Is being so close&lt;br /&gt;And having so much to say&lt;br /&gt;And watching you walk away&lt;br /&gt;And never knowing&lt;br /&gt;What could have been&lt;br /&gt;And not seeing that loving you&lt;br /&gt;Is what I was trying to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats really what hurts the most.&lt;br /&gt;i tired. did you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-116711004302185784?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/116711004302185784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=116711004302185784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116711004302185784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116711004302185784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-tried-did-u.html' title='i tried.. did u?'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-116710964544547861</id><published>2006-12-26T12:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T13:18:33.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry...IMU......alot</title><content type='html'>Seems like just yesterday, you were a part of me &lt;br /&gt;I used to stand so tall, I used to be so strong &lt;br /&gt;Your arms around me tight, everything it felt so right &lt;br /&gt;Unbreakable, like nothing could go wrong &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I can't breathe, no I can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;I'm barely hanging on &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, once again &lt;br /&gt;I'm torn into pieces, can't deny it, can't pretend &lt;br /&gt;Just thought you were the one &lt;br /&gt;Broken up, deep inside &lt;br /&gt;But you won't get to see the tears I cry &lt;br /&gt;Behind these dry eyes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told you everything, opened up and let you in &lt;br /&gt;You made me feel alright, for once in my life &lt;br /&gt;Now all that's left of me is what I pretend to be &lt;br /&gt;So "happy" , but so broken up inside &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can't breathe, no I can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;I'm barely hanging on &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, once again &lt;br /&gt;I'm torn into pieces, can't deny it, can't pretend &lt;br /&gt;Just thought you were the one &lt;br /&gt;Broken up, deep inside &lt;br /&gt;But you won't get to see the tears I cry &lt;br /&gt;Behind these dry eyes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swallow me, then spit me out &lt;br /&gt;For hating you, I blame myself &lt;br /&gt;Seeing you, it kills me now &lt;br /&gt;No, I don't want to cry on the outside anymore &lt;br /&gt;Anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I'm sorry to say...IMU..alot....)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-116710964544547861?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/116710964544547861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=116710964544547861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116710964544547861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116710964544547861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2006/12/sorryimualot.html' title='sorry...IMU......alot'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-116642597842479319</id><published>2006-12-18T14:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T15:37:07.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one week past...</title><content type='html'>Its been a week now since everything ended..&lt;br /&gt;And still, i cant believe that things have to end.&lt;br /&gt;Yes i know i have to move on....&lt;br /&gt;Its the time that i need in order to move on...&lt;br /&gt;And i know it will certainly take a very long time before i can ever pick myself up again.&lt;br /&gt;Spending time with friends is the only option that i have just to keep myself busy with&lt;br /&gt;and not to think about it.&lt;br /&gt;Getting busy with work and crapping and get crazy with friends during the day...&lt;br /&gt;and by night....its the tears that i'm left with...&lt;br /&gt;and the cycle goes on....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i do wonder... if you ever still care about me?&lt;br /&gt;But somtimes i don't even dare to think about it.&lt;br /&gt;At times i do wish to talk or even see you...&lt;br /&gt;But...i'm sorry... i just cant make myself to do it...&lt;br /&gt;Just the thought of facing you, i'm became so afraid.&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry cuz i'm no longer a brave person.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry cuz i no longer have the confidence.&lt;br /&gt;I'm no longer what i am and how i used to be.&lt;br /&gt;But whatever it is....&lt;br /&gt;since the day it ended...i want you to know that...&lt;br /&gt;i've already forgiven you.&lt;br /&gt;i have nothing against you...&lt;br /&gt;i'm never angry with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope i'm forgiven too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for now, only time will be able to tell what's next...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'll make a wish for you&lt;br /&gt;And hope it will come true&lt;br /&gt;If life will just be kind&lt;br /&gt;To such a gentle mind&lt;br /&gt;And If you lose your way&lt;br /&gt;Think back on yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Remember me this way&lt;br /&gt;Remember me this way"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-116642597842479319?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/116642597842479319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=116642597842479319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116642597842479319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116642597842479319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2006/12/one-week-past.html' title='one week past...'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-116642201550952187</id><published>2006-12-18T13:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T14:06:55.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Diary of a broken heart</title><content type='html'>Diary Of The Broken - (10/8 - 10/12)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were just friends at the start,&lt;br /&gt;Always having fun, never apart&lt;br /&gt;Then one day, something sparked&lt;br /&gt;The next thing I knew, you had my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The days flew by,&lt;br /&gt;I lost track of time&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I was with you,&lt;br /&gt;I was on cloud nine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then one day, you wondered if we were more than just friends&lt;br /&gt;I exclaimed, yes! and prayed we'd last until the very end.&lt;br /&gt;No one could look into my eyes and say I wasn't happy,&lt;br /&gt;Happy that I was with you, and you were with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With you in my arms, you told me you loved me,&lt;br /&gt;Then gently kissed my forehead and gave me a squeeze.&lt;br /&gt;I was convinced you were the one for me,&lt;br /&gt;Apart from you, I would never be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when I thought all was well,&lt;br /&gt;Things changed and i experienced hell.&lt;br /&gt;How you reacted shows that we should only be friends&lt;br /&gt;That's when I knew it was the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked into your eyes, trying to find out why,&lt;br /&gt;It was all I could do, not to begin to cry.&lt;br /&gt;Where I once saw love, I saw nothing,&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't believe you no longer felt something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lay in bed, counting my tears,&lt;br /&gt;Each representing what I'd hoped would be years.&lt;br /&gt;Years of happiness, for us to be together,&lt;br /&gt;A long-lived life, forever and ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in my heart, I know this will never be,&lt;br /&gt;For in yours, no longer is there a place for me.&lt;br /&gt;I gave you my all; I gave you my heart,&lt;br /&gt;Little did I know that its now shattered apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I place a smile on my face,&lt;br /&gt;As for tears, there is not a trace.&lt;br /&gt;I just don't want to believe, but yet it's true,&lt;br /&gt;And even though you no longer do, &lt;br /&gt;As for me, i still love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-116642201550952187?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-116600052164651390</id><published>2006-12-13T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T17:02:01.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>plain life</title><content type='html'>Because love to me was first&lt;br /&gt;I was betrayed and hately rewarded first&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I cared to make few friends&lt;br /&gt;I have lost count of my enemies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I feared to harm a fly&lt;br /&gt;I was harmed much severely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I gave my food in all&lt;br /&gt;I now boast and strut with beggars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I was loyal like a dog&lt;br /&gt;Now I have no confidant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I took the truth to heart&lt;br /&gt;I swallowed in all her truthful lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How wicked it is to be good&lt;br /&gt;And good to be wicked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This betrayal I can't repay&lt;br /&gt;But yet I can't retain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-116600052164651390?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/116600052164651390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=116600052164651390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116600052164651390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116600052164651390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2006/12/plain-life.html' title='plain life'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-116580261194129773</id><published>2006-12-11T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T10:03:31.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Snow Patrol - Run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll sing it one last time for you &lt;br /&gt;Then we really have to go &lt;br /&gt;You've been the only thing that's right &lt;br /&gt;In all I've done &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can barely look at you &lt;br /&gt;But every single time I do &lt;br /&gt;I know we'll make it any where &lt;br /&gt;Away from here &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light up, light up &lt;br /&gt;As if you have a choice &lt;br /&gt;Even if you can not hear my voice &lt;br /&gt;I'll be right beside you dear &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louder, Louder &lt;br /&gt;And we'll run for our lives &lt;br /&gt;I can hardly speak I understand &lt;br /&gt;Why you can't raise your voice to say &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To think i might not see those eyes &lt;br /&gt;Makes it so hard not to cry &lt;br /&gt;And as we say our long goodbyes &lt;br /&gt;I nearly do &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light up, light up &lt;br /&gt;As if you have a choice &lt;br /&gt;Even if you can not hear my voice &lt;br /&gt;I'll be right beside you dear &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louder, Louder &lt;br /&gt;And we'll run for our lives &lt;br /&gt;I can hardly speak I understand &lt;br /&gt;Why you can't raise your voice to say &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slower, slower &lt;br /&gt;We don't have time for that &lt;br /&gt;All I want's to find an easier way &lt;br /&gt;To get out of our little heads &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have heart, my dear &lt;br /&gt;We're bound to be afraid &lt;br /&gt;Even if its just for a few days &lt;br /&gt;Making up for all this mess &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light up, light up &lt;br /&gt;As if you have a choice &lt;br /&gt;Even if you can not hear my voice &lt;br /&gt;I'll be right beside you dear&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-116580261194129773?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/116580261194129773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=116580261194129773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116580261194129773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116580261194129773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2006/12/snow-patrol-run-ill-sing-it-one-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-116580227298361609</id><published>2006-12-11T09:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T09:57:53.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>re edited</title><content type='html'>#The Re-edited from somewhere#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been a bad day, the yesterdays, today and in the days to come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of the morning, and then in the evening. Well, not really evening but night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nonetheless, something's gone wrong - and i blame all the things that we could've, but didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i look back, and i don't mean to blame you, but of course i blame myself as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when i finally found the silence i started to listen. To everything i said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the bad part about being me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear the echoes - not the actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i'm listening to the echoes from just moments ago, and i realize - that what i said wasn't fair, at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we all know how i lack in the sense that i really suck at making up for such mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess i've failed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now as i listen and i know, that i really did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's quite a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess i was just really angry because i felt that you weren't doing me any justice, by hiding, by..... avoiding, for fear that you would be shattering more than just dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's only so much wishful thinking can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing much i can do now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've done everything i could....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;done the best i could....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gave everything i had....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and still....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i failed....Guess i'm to be blame for all....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything that i did....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was always too late...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and was never right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the decision that you've made...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all that i'm left is nothing but to respect it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But do remember....my heart is still open....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as i leave...I need you to know that i love you, &lt;br /&gt;but sadly&lt;br /&gt;i guess things have got to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Study hard&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;Take Good Care...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till we ever meet again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll aways be there...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-116580227298361609?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/116580227298361609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=116580227298361609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116580227298361609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116580227298361609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2006/12/re-edited.html' title='re edited'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-116417018421548827</id><published>2006-11-22T12:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T12:36:24.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why are you running away?</title><content type='html'>I don't want you &lt;br /&gt;To give it all up&lt;br /&gt;And leave your own life collecting dust&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want you to feel sorry for me&lt;br /&gt;You never gave us a chance to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't need you &lt;br /&gt;To be by my side&lt;br /&gt;To tell me that everything's alright&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted you &lt;br /&gt;To tell me the truth&lt;br /&gt;You know I'd do that for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why are you running away?&lt;br /&gt;Why are you running away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did enough&lt;br /&gt;To show you that I &lt;br /&gt;Was willing to give and sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;And I was the one who was lifting you up&lt;br /&gt;When you thought your life had, had enough&lt;br /&gt;And when I get close&lt;br /&gt;You turn away&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing that I can do or say&lt;br /&gt;So now I need you &lt;br /&gt;To tell me the truth&lt;br /&gt;You know I'd do that for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why are you running away?&lt;br /&gt;Why are you running away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it me? Is it you?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing that&lt;br /&gt;I can do&lt;br /&gt;To make you change your mind.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(why you)&lt;br /&gt;Is it me? Is it you?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing that&lt;br /&gt;I can do&lt;br /&gt;Is it a waste of time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it me? Is it you?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing that&lt;br /&gt;I can do&lt;br /&gt;To make you change your mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why are you running away?&lt;br /&gt;Why are you running away?&lt;br /&gt;(What is it I have to say?)&lt;br /&gt;So why are you running away?&lt;br /&gt;(To make you admit you're afraid)&lt;br /&gt;Why are you running away?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-116417018421548827?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/116417018421548827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=116417018421548827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116417018421548827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116417018421548827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2006/11/why-are-you-running-away.html' title='Why are you running away?'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-116407829868897910</id><published>2006-11-21T10:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T11:04:58.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lost feelings..</title><content type='html'>I hear the songs running back and forth through&lt;br /&gt;my mind, distance noises enclose me. Im trying to &lt;br /&gt;hold all my emotions inside, Im trying to resist.&lt;br /&gt;Im trying to hold back from deaths sweet kiss.&lt;br /&gt;Theres people who care but Im broken inside&lt;br /&gt;and nobody knows. Theres no place to go and no &lt;br /&gt;place to hide. Im falling to pieces but I dont want&lt;br /&gt;to talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;Ive made up my mind... Im still in love with you. I&lt;br /&gt;need you back I'd do anything that you asked. &lt;br /&gt;Theres a space that needs to be filled with one &lt;br /&gt;of the two, either death or you.. I wish I could&lt;br /&gt;see you again I wish I could hear you tell me you&lt;br /&gt;care.&lt;br /&gt;But instead in the twisted reality my heart &lt;br /&gt;was taken and shredded every bit broken and &lt;br /&gt;torn. You dont know how it feels...Im living a lie I dont feel together without you. You were everything&lt;br /&gt;to me, you were everything that i knew.... you &lt;br /&gt;were everything I cared for....&lt;br /&gt;If only you knew what it was like to love one moment and want to die the next day. If &lt;br /&gt;only you knew the problems, if only you knew&lt;br /&gt;how it feels to be left behind with no one &lt;br /&gt;to turn to.&lt;br /&gt;Theres only my dreams, other than that Im &lt;br /&gt;losing my mind and constantly drying my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;If only I could run away and be forgotten by&lt;br /&gt;everyone else. If only I could just pass away.&lt;br /&gt;If only I lost all memories and know that you &lt;br /&gt;used to be there and pretend that you cared &lt;br /&gt;and it seems that every little thing you did took&lt;br /&gt;a big part of me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: (Thnx to XL for helping me change my blogskin and the tag board. I owe you Prata..)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-116407829868897910?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/116407829868897910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=116407829868897910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116407829868897910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116407829868897910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2006/11/lost-feelings.html' title='lost feelings..'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-116391520543741259</id><published>2006-11-19T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T13:46:45.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Curse and The Repeat of The History.</title><content type='html'>November...the cursed month for me...yet another hurtful incident had happened to my life...I may turned 21 yrs old on the 14th... bt the mood was all dwn for me to even celebrate it. It's ok cuz i've expected this to happen every year. Spent half of that day at Prata Hse wif Suban...Im glad to have him ard that day eventhough he was facing problems himself. Was surprised to see Kristy to appear suddenly infront of me juz to wish me. Thanx alot.. And to Xueli and her fren Fizah, it was nice for u gals to drop by for a short while and to pass me the present. Thanx to my bro Colin too. Thanx for the Levi's Jeans. Thanx to all for the wishes u gave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No big celebrations for my 21st bt instead a quiet nite alone at hm after prata. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been awhile since u've talked to me...Things changed alot between us alot and it happened so suddenly. Im feeling really lost w/o u ard me... For the two mths plus that we spent together, i nvr expect this to happen. i really dunnoe y u have to be so cold towards me. hmm...i juz dunnoe.. im lost...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i dare not say what i have seen. &lt;br /&gt;it may be true, or not have been. &lt;br /&gt;your life to live is but yours. &lt;br /&gt;but do remember effect and cause. &lt;br /&gt;clearly, eyes closed, you can see, &lt;br /&gt;what is meant to mean will never be."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-116391520543741259?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/116391520543741259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=116391520543741259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116391520543741259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/116391520543741259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-curse-and-repeat-of-history.html' title='My Curse and The Repeat of The History.'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-114852459146292917</id><published>2006-05-25T10:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T10:36:31.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*Waiting Patiently*</title><content type='html'>"So i pray until that day".....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When our hearts will beat as one"....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I will wait so patiently".....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For that day to come".....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know someday that you'll be by my side".....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Coz i know GOD's just waiting till the time is right"..... &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;*the shyness of you and me*&lt;br /&gt;*simply cute*&lt;br /&gt;*still waiting*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-114852459146292917?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/114852459146292917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=114852459146292917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/114852459146292917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/114852459146292917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2006/05/waiting-patiently.html' title='*Waiting Patiently*'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-114277427349228272</id><published>2006-03-19T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T21:17:53.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...the comeback...</title><content type='html'>OMG OMG!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess who's back...&lt;br /&gt;Back again.....&lt;br /&gt;Muqsit's back....&lt;br /&gt;Tell your friend!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.. *bleah*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah... after about 5 months....i've decided to make a comeback to the blogging world. In fact, there's more than a reason that made me wanna blog again....Maybe it's because i'm having my hols and i've gt nth better to do.....another reason being that i've gt a strong urge and huge demand by people who read my blog, for me to make a comeback and start blogging...for example..Ms YS!!. hehe (see..i told you i'll blog soon!!) *bleah* ....hmm... sometimes i wonder..what's so good about reading my blog??.... hmm...bt whatever it is ....i'll always apreaciate the loyal readers of my blogs and also the feedbacks, advises and the motivation given to me about my posts.....=) But... to all the readers.....i can' gaurantee a frequent updates of my blog...cuz i dun really have the habbit of blogging like i once used to have....but hope you'll keep reading and enjoy...=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok....enough about my comeback and let's move on to my life....hmm.... Well...i've been living a normal life lately, filled with my normal ups and downs of life...School has officially end for most of my classmates and yes it means...they've graduated...bt not for me.... i've still have a semester to go and i'm gonna be doin my TEP... Actually, it's kinda sad to see my classmates leaving me. Yes, i do admit the i don't used to really like most of them, but after the official last day of school, i actually realise that they are one bunch of fun loving and intersting people...i've learnt to appreciate all the time spent together as a class...oh well...i know it's abit too late to start liking and enjoying their company....But whatever it is.... they were once my classmates and will always be my wonderful friends..We've actually spent quality times together with fun filled activities after the last day of school.... For example, we had our class chalet, a few times of bowling sessions, K-boxing sessions, cycling at east coast.. and of course lastly the first ever clubbing session at MOS together as a class!!. Can u imagine...all these activities and enjoyments together within the last few weeks.  That's when i felt the closeness and the strong bonds of the class. ...sigh... now that poly life is over for them, i seriously gonna miss them alot...i don't even know if i will ever see them around again...=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying goodbye to my classmates also means that i also have to say goodbye to "her".... hmm....It has been almost 3 years now since i 1st got to know her.....and oh my... how time actually past soo quickly...and it's time to say goodbye to her..sigh...=( All the times spent together will always stay as wonderful memories to me. If "you" are reading this, i would really like to thank you for all those wonderful memories of us...and also i would like to apologise for all the coldness and ignorance that i've shown towards you at times. I do have my reasons for behaving that way and hope you don't have the perception of me hating you. To be truthful, i've never ever hated you. Never once in my life. hmm...and frankly speaking, you've always been in my heart and mind....eventhough i know u are attched. Well i guess there's no harm in letting out my feelings right now. Anywae it's kinda obvious and it seems many people knows about it already. hmm....so, before i end my post... i would like to wish 'her' all the best in the working life as well as her love life too....to all my wonderful classmates too...ALL THE BEST!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=Graduation Goodbyes=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I'm standing here in school&lt;br /&gt;I feel a rush or fear&lt;br /&gt;I look around at my friends&lt;br /&gt;Only to find tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its finally over and I'm scared.&lt;br /&gt;Afraid of the future and change&lt;br /&gt;We now have to grow up now&lt;br /&gt;No more fun and games..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe Im exaggerating, I know I am&lt;br /&gt;But I can't leave everyone I once knew&lt;br /&gt;I can't forget all their warm smiles&lt;br /&gt;I'm wondering how will I get through?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its one of the hardest things I'll do,&lt;br /&gt;To see them get up onto the stage &lt;br /&gt;And respresent my graduating class&lt;br /&gt;And learning to walk away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As they shake everyone's hands.&lt;br /&gt;I feel myself floating away&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about all the past times&lt;br /&gt;And Each wonderful day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendships will be tested&lt;br /&gt;Friends are moving on&lt;br /&gt;Sure we all want to be together&lt;br /&gt;But can we really last that long?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember waiting for the day,&lt;br /&gt;I can finally leave this school&lt;br /&gt;And leave behind these halls and classes&lt;br /&gt;Where I was considered cool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what can I say now?&lt;br /&gt;I've had a change of heart&lt;br /&gt;I realized I love this school and my wonderful friends&lt;br /&gt;But unfortunately its time for a new start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sure its just Poly life&lt;br /&gt;But how can you forget 3 years?&lt;br /&gt;These people I've known forever&lt;br /&gt;And now its time to face our fears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fear is that no one will remember&lt;br /&gt;And cherish these last days&lt;br /&gt;They'll put behind the memories&lt;br /&gt;And forget right away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With tears in my eyes &lt;br /&gt;I finally address my class&lt;br /&gt;I tell them" Don't forget theses days!&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know you had a blast!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanx soo much for the memories...&lt;br /&gt;You'll definetely and always be missed....&lt;br /&gt;Tk care and all the best...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-114277427349228272?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/114277427349228272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=114277427349228272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/114277427349228272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/114277427349228272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2006/03/comeback.html' title='...the comeback...'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-112834545872015584</id><published>2005-10-03T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T02:06:27.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>=GOODBYE AND FAREWELL FOR NOW=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                         I've found other priorities, and having to update is getting to be a chore, &lt;br /&gt;                                                 especially when everything just remains so stale and stagnant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                 This is INDEFINITE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                          THANK YOU for the words, &lt;br /&gt;                                                                                   the memories, &lt;br /&gt;                                                                                 and the thoughts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                             THANK YOU for reading. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                           ....I WILL WRITE AGAIN....&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                   ....SOMEDAY....&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                   ....TILL THEN....&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                   ....GOODBYE.... &lt;br /&gt;                                                                        &lt;br /&gt;                                                                        - MUQ. 9.15pm, 3/10/2005.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-112834545872015584?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/112834545872015584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=112834545872015584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/112834545872015584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/112834545872015584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2005/10/goodbye-and-farewell-for-now-ive-found.html' title=''/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-112818457650643709</id><published>2005-10-02T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T00:36:16.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Because love to me was first&lt;br /&gt;I was hately rewarded first&lt;br /&gt;Because I cared to make few friends&lt;br /&gt;I have lost count of my enemies&lt;br /&gt;Because I feared to harm a fly&lt;br /&gt;I was harmed much severely&lt;br /&gt;Because I gave my food in all&lt;br /&gt;I now boast and strut with beggars&lt;br /&gt;Because I was loyal like a dog&lt;br /&gt;Now I have no confidant&lt;br /&gt;Because I took the truth to heart&lt;br /&gt;I swallowed in all their truthful lies&lt;br /&gt;How wicked it is to be good&lt;br /&gt;And good to be wicked&lt;br /&gt;This betrayal I can't repay&lt;br /&gt;But yet I can't retain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-112818457650643709?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/112818457650643709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=112818457650643709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/112818457650643709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/112818457650643709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2005/10/because-love-to-me-was-first-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-112783989326806142</id><published>2005-09-28T00:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T00:51:33.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You're far away I know that's true, &lt;br /&gt;I wish that I was there with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send me the pillow that you dream on, &lt;br /&gt;So that I may rest my head upon the same pillow and share your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the stars....&lt;br /&gt;and you will see that we are not as far apart as we may seem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cast your wishes upon the winds, &lt;br /&gt;So that I may hear them and wish for them to come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything you see, The stars and the moon; &lt;br /&gt;Remember that I can see them too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you are, Wherever I am; &lt;br /&gt;Don't forget that we're seeing the exact same stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So look up at the sky wherever you are...&lt;br /&gt;and you'll see the distance between us isn't very far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted you to know, &lt;br /&gt;that it is you that fills my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing you, &lt;br /&gt;More than you will ever know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-112783989326806142?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/112783989326806142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=112783989326806142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/112783989326806142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/112783989326806142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2005/09/youre-far-away-i-know-thats-true-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-112723321341497727</id><published>2005-09-20T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T00:20:13.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My Life today....sigh...just mixed feelings of&lt;br /&gt;upset, &lt;br /&gt;depression, &lt;br /&gt;sadness,&lt;br /&gt;confusion &lt;br /&gt;lost...&lt;br /&gt;and a touch of jealousy&lt;br /&gt;....sigh....&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Nana...i guess what you wrote in your blog is true...&lt;br /&gt;somehow i just feel that we're just.....  &lt;br /&gt;unwanted...&lt;br /&gt;unnoticed.....&lt;br /&gt;uninvited....&lt;br /&gt;forgotten....&lt;br /&gt;rejected&lt;br /&gt;in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm... well it's "her" birthday today...&lt;br /&gt;Hope she had fun celebrating with the rest...&lt;br /&gt;with our classmates&lt;br /&gt;except...me...&lt;br /&gt;sigh...&lt;br /&gt;Even Colin got to celebrate her birthday today....&lt;br /&gt;without....me...&lt;br /&gt;I cant expect anything, can i?&lt;br /&gt;Somehow i felt that, to them...&lt;br /&gt;i'm always an outsider..&lt;br /&gt;just because i'm an "online" student&lt;br /&gt;therefore i'm useless&lt;br /&gt;and i dun deserve to be in their cliques&lt;br /&gt;or maybe because i'm just one proud and stuck up person.&lt;br /&gt;and they dislike me&lt;br /&gt;hmm... i wonder if what i've said is true...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Well i guess that's how life goes..&lt;br /&gt;i just have to accept that fact&lt;br /&gt;i'll just live in my own world..&lt;br /&gt;feeling rejected, unwanted...etc...&lt;br /&gt;life has to go on...&lt;br /&gt;no matter what...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To "her"....&lt;br /&gt;Happy 19th Birthday...hope you enjoy your day with everybody you spent with.&lt;br /&gt;Hope all your wishes come through &lt;br /&gt;Hope you'll always be happy with him....&lt;br /&gt;Take care....&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight people....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-112723321341497727?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/112723321341497727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=112723321341497727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/112723321341497727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/112723321341497727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2005/09/my-life-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-112705559842457563</id><published>2005-09-18T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T22:59:58.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DELUSIVE DETACHMENT&lt;br /&gt; (A Simple Solitary Life)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is done. &lt;br /&gt;It is over. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have time to &lt;br /&gt;catch up on some reading &lt;br /&gt;and watch the most recent &lt;br /&gt;movies on dvd. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be able to &lt;br /&gt;spend more time &lt;br /&gt;with the friends I've not seen &lt;br /&gt;as often as I used to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm free to write &lt;br /&gt;or take a nap &lt;br /&gt;or play the stereo &lt;br /&gt;whenever I choose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to waste my time &lt;br /&gt;writing long e-mails at night &lt;br /&gt;or waiting for the phone to ring &lt;br /&gt;or going to the walking path or &lt;br /&gt;that certain spot at the forest park. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes I'll hear a certain song &lt;br /&gt;or see something that reminds me &lt;br /&gt;that memories are not easily forgotten, &lt;br /&gt;and the price of the emotion they bring, &lt;br /&gt;some thoughts are hard to vanish from the mind, &lt;br /&gt;and the heart sometimes never lets go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a tiny trace of release, of relief &lt;br /&gt;but it is overpowered by the &lt;br /&gt;overwhelming ache of a broken heart &lt;br /&gt;as I'm adding yet another brick &lt;br /&gt;to the internal wall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to push away the constant thoughts, &lt;br /&gt;the wanting, the need, the love, &lt;br /&gt;replace it with numb calmness &lt;br /&gt;and dead oblivion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is haunting standing here &lt;br /&gt;in the eye of the storm, &lt;br /&gt;and I know these emotions &lt;br /&gt;aren't through with me yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world seems a little more &lt;br /&gt;distant today.Everything is different &lt;br /&gt;and hard and empty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is done.&lt;br /&gt;It is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-112705559842457563?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/112705559842457563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=112705559842457563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/112705559842457563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/112705559842457563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2005/09/delusive-detachment-simple-solitary.html' title=''/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-112697391789487021</id><published>2005-09-17T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T00:18:37.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well well well......The "deadly' cough strikes back again!! damn.. i'm like suffering from the "deadly" cough again lah...what a shitty feeling....Every minute of my life for the past few days,  i've been like producing a non-stop hits of "cough music" ....cannot help it lah... i'm just one weak person. Maybe because i have not been taking my medication. haha.*bleah* okok... i'll go take it soon.... hehehe....Now..about my exam results....one word...."Sucks"....Basically i passed everything except the mutha fuckin Contact Centre Mgt...WTH lah...studied so hard....but still fail. Sigh....Gotta buck up and work hard for my supp paper man....I need to pass it...if not....a bye bye to my early graduation. hmm....well back to the things i did... again.....Let me take you back to.........just yesterday......hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=Friday=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... started the day by going to Kristy's with Ah Ban and Joyce to slack as we got nothing better to do... hmm... There, Joyce studied with Kristy by her side to guide her along...while me and Ah Ban did some channel browsing with Kristy's cable TV. We had Pizza for lunch too.Oh ya..Kyrie joined us at around 4pm++i think..hehhe....At around 6pm++me and the rest headed down to town and met AH POA THE BASTARD KING!!! haha jkjk...while Joyce went back to get herself all dressed up for clubbing. Had dinner at BK....after which they all headed to PS while i made my way to Orchard MRT station where i'm supposed to meet Nana.(supposedly to be each others companion for the night) At around 9.20pm++ Nana arrived with her big Puma sling bag... what a funny but cute sight though... we then rushed off for Zouk/Phuture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, me and Nana managed to reach Zouk/Phuture just before 10pm. I got my entrance fee paid at $15 and got my had stamped. After which met Veron and Wennie and their clubbing cliques. Also, we met Benson and Willyn (my apologies for spelling errors of names). Apparently, it was Benson's birthday. hmm...After chilling for awhile inside Zouk/Phuture, me and Nana felt abit bored and headed to the dance floor and started dancing.It was awkward at first but we got the hang of it eventually. Though it was Zouk's/Phuture's last R&amp;B night, the music was like damn sucky lah....the music only got better towards the end with some familiar beats and tunes. Halfway through the dancing and chilling, i accompanied Nana to meet her friend to collect some stuff.  She's like one lucky girl lah..always like receiving nice stuffs from friends. Then, we went back to dance again. Me and Nana were like sticking to each other the whole night having fun dancing, scanning cute guys and girls and teasing each other....Halfway through the dance again, we decided to slack outside Zouk to get some fresh air. We took a slow stroll to the nearest petrol kiosk to get ourselves drinks and some chocs. We sat at a curb beside the petrol kiosk and started enjoying our ever fresh drinks and chocs. While enjoying, we started sharing about our "histories" of each others life, exchanging views and advices about past relationships. As i got to know more, i actually felt sad for Nana on how she's trying so hard to move on in life...Somtimes i just cant bear to see friends suffering, be it physically, mentally or emotionally. (I just hope she would get over it soon and see her happy again.) Anyway, in the midst of enjoying our drinks, chocs and the interesting stories, its started to rain. So we made our way back to Zouk and also mainly because Veron was going off and wanted to collect her stuff. It was like raining damn heavily lah...and we got drenched. After everything was settled, headed back to Zouk/Phuture....It was damn packed lah... Can't even go in...so me and Nana decided to stay at the entrance. We stared at people around us and made fun of other people's dance moves and stuff. Its like so funny la... haha... Oh ya...before i forget, Kristy and Joyce were there too...I felt kinda bad not accompanying them and not having fun with them.. My deepest apologies girls...anyway hope the had fun though..hmm....anyway, me and Nana eventually managed to squeeze through the crowds and to the dance floor again. Shortly after, Wennie joined us. Danced till about 4am, after which me, Nana, Wennie and her friends gathered outside and planned where to go next. Knowing that Nana stays near Jalan Kayu, me and Nana made a decision in going Jalan Kayu for breakfast and surprisingly  everyone agreed to it. Kinda had fun with the rest there when we stared telling lame jokes and teasing one another though we were like dead tired. After breakfast, the rest headed back home while me and Nana waited the the nearest bus-stop for the 1st bus to Sengkang. While waiting, i was being entertained by Nana's MP3 player. Thanx Girll!! Thats when i realised she likes rock songs...Rock On Girl!!!! haha...At 6.30am++ the bus came and we took the bus. Nana alighted the bus halfway through the journey and headed back home while i sat all the way to the interchange. Topped up my EZ link and took 163 back home... Damn i swear it was a long journey back home. At about 7.35am....and finally....home sweet home....hehe...well i shall stop here for now. Shall be back soon to bring you the next episode of "MuQ's Life"..haha.. Till then..MuQ signing out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Nana:.Hey..had lots of fun accompanying you and stuff and thanx for accompanying me and everything... Tk care alrite!!! see ya on msn..Stay happy..) &lt;br /&gt;(Kristy and Joyce: My deepest apologies again for not being there to have fun with you girls. So Sorry. Didn't mean to abandon you all.)&lt;br /&gt;(Benson: Happy Birthday!!!!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-112697391789487021?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/112697391789487021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=112697391789487021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/112697391789487021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/112697391789487021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2005/09/well-well-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-112661958576526733</id><published>2005-09-13T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T21:53:05.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey hey... Life had been busy for the past four days. I've been busy hanging out and partying with friends etc...I was like having lots of fun lah.... hmm.... okok... let take u to a journey back to the past four days of my life........(WARNING!! This gonna be a LONG ENTRY!!!! PLs Do Not Fall Asleep!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...FRIDAY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This day....hmm.... let me see.....*thinks hard*....oh ya..i went clubbing at Black with Jinsiong and Geoff together with his TEP friends. That also includes the people i know like....Joanne and Gilda (my deepest apology if the names were spelt wrongly)....oh ya...yeah... Before clubbing, i met the Bastard Inc memebers to hang out and chill at Orchard. It's so nice of them to accompany me while i waited for jinsiong before he made his presence. hehe... When Jinsiong arrived, Bastard Inc memebers left for home while i went partying the whole night!! hahah....okok... went in to Black at about 10.30pm...OMG!!! Cant believed our eyes when we went in. It's was packed at the dance floor already lah... Packed with geeky students from Nus and bag packs were like lying around everywhere..EVEN ON THE DANCE PODIUM!! gosh.... Apparently they had some bash goin on or something...hmm...So, me, jinsiong and the rest chilled at the bar and ordered drinks...as for me, i only drank ICE PLAIN WATER...yeah..(for your info, i dont touch alcoholic drinks.) hehe... we chilled till about 11pm ++...thats when the REAL music began to start! Jinsiong and I made the first move by going down to the dance floor...then the rest joined the fun!! From the the dance floor ,me, JInsiong, Joanne and Gilda keep dancing and eventually made our way to the middle podium. yeah!! its only the four of us dancing at the podium. After that, we made our way to the second floor of Black as the girls wanna go to the ladies. Me Jinsiong and  Geoff chilled at the bar.....and guess who we saw??? hehe.. yeah saw HER!!! okok saw "SAM", Nic and Mel chilling at the bar too...At that moment, i suddenly beccame SO SHY!!! I kept exchanging smiles with "her" while the rest chatted. Damn i was like melting lah when i saw "her" smile!! OMG and that stupid Jinsiong wont stop teasing me just because "she" was there.. !!! okok...enough of that shit...After the girls came out from the Ladies, we headed back down to the dancefloor. We danced and danced and saw "her" again at the members section. And from nowhere.."she" appeared again but now with "him"...sigh... at that moment, my mood was abit down..but that doesnt stop me from havin fun! At aroun 2am++, Jinsiong and his TEP friends went home as they had soccer match the next morning. So...im left alone with with Joanne and Gilda. Two girls and one guy...HEHEH!!!! haha Me and Joanne then started dancing at the side podium near the members section. There, i got a clearer view of "her"!!! damn  i swear she's so cute lah.....As usual, we danced and chilled till about 3.30am++ when Gilda left for home with her friend. Jaonne and me then decided to chill at the bar again while we watched sm guys doing their crip-walk moves. Joanne tried doin it bt she juz cant get the steps right. Its was a funny sight though. So i taught her abit of the crip-walking thingy....haha..then we chilled till Joanne's friend, who is a bartender there, ended his wk..then headed down to Mac. Drank ice-tea while they eat. After that waited for the 1st bus and headed hm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...SATURDAY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OkOk... reached hm from clubbing at about 6.45am++. Mum was awake already doin housework. I had breakfast then went to sleep. Slept till about 11.30am++ and gt ready to go to Ah ban's house for filming. Cant belive it! Had only about 3.5hrs of sleep and im still energetic. hmm.. Reached Ah ban's house at about 3.15pm++ but before that met the crew at causeway point. At Ah ban's house, we did some filming and had some B'dae celebration for Ah pao!!! haha...Damn he's one lucky bastard. He also gt an "X-LARGE" Tee as a preziee from Ah ban, Kristy and me lah!! (Hey Ah pao!! I want an Obey Tee on my B'dae ya!!)..heheh...After all that celebration...we went to Causeway Point again for dinner...and headed back home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...SUNDAY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY B"DAY AH PAO!!!!!!!! haha.... alright pple!!...it was Ah pao's B'dae,heheh.. and the Bastard Inc decided to to hang out and play pool. so...played pool we did and it ended up as a fair result...haha....had fun crapping and playing and at about 5pm, Ah pao had to join his family for dinner while me and Ah ban headed back home.... When i reached home, i felt kinda tired, so i thought of getting a super early gdnight slp after dinner. So at ard 8pm++ i fell aslp!!!! And Guess what?? at 11.30pm++ i was awakened by 1 received message alert on my Hp. ALL THANX TO THAT BASTARD AH BAN who msged me to ask about my plans for the next day!!! haha...And so...at that moment of time, i suddenly became so wide awake..sigh! heehe Well...went down to the living room to see if there's any nice show to watch...So did sm channel browsing. So i ended up watching WWE Summer Slam. damn i missed watching wrestling. haha,...To my suprise, my parents joined me in watching the show. Its been so long since i watched wrestling with the whole family. missed those days. We then started bringing up about the memories and the old times we had and stuff. hmm... halfway through the show, my parents went to bed while i watched it till the end after which i went to bed at about 4.45am++.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...MONDAY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanx to AH BAN again, i got awakened by the vibrations of my Hp. Ah ban called me and told me his plans. So i agreed and went back to sleep again. At about 1pm++ i got up from bed, bathed and got ready for a day of another outings with the Bastard Inc. Initially met Ah ban and Sofyan in town....walked around as Sofyan was trying find a lat min preziee for Ah pao...bt then changed his plans and decided to give us a dinner treat.hehe... so nice of him. OH YA!!!! SAW "HER" too at Heeren. "She" was working. Managed to say 'Hi' to "her" and exchanged smiles.(I WANNA HAVE A LUNCH DATE WITH HER!!!!) heheh...And as usual, Ah ban and Sofyan couldnt stop teasing me. haha... At around 6pm++ Ah pao joined us and had dinner at Sakura. YUM YUM!!! Afterwhich, we toured around orchard again and slacked at Taka's Coffee Bean. OMG!!! While slacking, Sofyan actually embarrassed us when he broke a glass. haha....at that moment, we just cant stop laughing!! haha... Had soo much fun!!!.....then at around 9pm++ we headed back home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...TUESDAY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, here i am now, typing on my laptop about the things i've done for the past four days... really had a great time spending time with the Bastard Inc and the rest. hmm... About today, i did nothing but stayed at home.Trying to be a good boy for today. hehe... well thats all i have to say i guess...till then....MUQ signing out!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-112661958576526733?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/112661958576526733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=112661958576526733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/112661958576526733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/112661958576526733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2005/09/hey-hey.html' title=''/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-112618575481045254</id><published>2005-09-08T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T21:31:24.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life's a Bliss</title><content type='html'>As I approach the day, I wonder what's next&lt;br /&gt;Something new everyday, another problem to add to my shelf&lt;br /&gt;How wonderful the day appears, but yet how dreadful the day shall disappear&lt;br /&gt;One day to the next, one problem resulting in another&lt;br /&gt;Where do these problems evolve from, smoldering in my body as I die&lt;br /&gt;Die from what, I've yet confirmed as only I wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I wait for that day, I shall wait alone&lt;br /&gt;Alone without any sympathy from the rest, the rest of which will live on&lt;br /&gt;Until that day comes, I shall not faint relieving myself of my duties&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life will go as it should, shamefully I shall continue&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for that day, the day for myself to depart&lt;br /&gt;But I ask myself depart from what, just this earth shall be it&lt;br /&gt;My soul will rein throughout, throughout the hearts or many&lt;br /&gt;At least I hope, nothing can be contained, not even my hope&lt;br /&gt;But the hope I flourish shames me no fear, for I am ready to elapse for good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... well here are some pics taken at SP during the shooting. All thanks to Ah Ban's camera phone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2093/508/1600/Image%28099%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2093/508/320/Image%28099%29.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2093/508/1600/Image%28094%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2093/508/320/Image%28094%29.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2093/508/1600/Image%28104%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2093/508/320/Image%28104%29.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2093/508/1600/Image%28112%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2093/508/320/Image%28112%29.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2093/508/1600/Image%28114%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2093/508/320/Image%28114%29.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2093/508/1600/Image%28118%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2093/508/320/Image%28118%29.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-112618575481045254?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/112618575481045254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=112618575481045254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/112618575481045254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/112618575481045254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2005/09/lifes-bliss.html' title='Life&apos;s a Bliss'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-112558417997715782</id><published>2005-09-01T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T22:52:38.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck the whole world</title><content type='html'>I'm not in the best of mood rite now...and ...i... am really, really just so FUCKING SICK of playing this game of life. I live in my own world and by my own rules....so.. FUCK THE WHOLE DAMN WORLD!!!!! Damn.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-112558417997715782?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/112558417997715782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=112558417997715782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/112558417997715782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/112558417997715782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2005/09/fuck-whole-world.html' title='Fuck the whole world'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-112550759060953356</id><published>2005-08-31T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T01:06:58.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in loving memory of steph</title><content type='html'>Hey pple.. back again...As usual, living in the suffering of my cough, but it seemed to get lesser each day. Though i've been coughing lately, i still didnt missed the chance of having my Gelare.. haha.. yup had Gelare on Mon with Suban and Kristy. Too bad Colin couldnt join us as he gt IPP. Dun worry Ariel and friends, as promised, i will go Gelare with all of you girls soon...maybe next week perhaps.....and i'll make sure Colin join us ya!! haha. &lt;br /&gt;As for today, i went back to NYP with Suban to get sm things done for the SBM club. Just as i was reaching school, i realised how much i missed school. haha...I missed the atmosphere of the noisy students at Mac canteen. Anyway, met Kristy in school after everything was settled. then headed to Pacific Plaza...wanted to look for nice sweater cuz THE NIKE SWEATER THAT I WANTED WAS SOLD OUT!!!! Damn!!  hmm...Abit sad lah...but i believe there will be nicer sweaters being sold somewhere out there..hehe...We then met Mr Colin and Marc and had dinner with them at Swensens.  Yum Yum... But dont worry pple, i didnt EAT ICE CREAM!!!! (see, im a good boy *bleah*) though its so tempting. *drools* sigh..haha..&lt;br /&gt;After the delicious dinner, the guys headed down to Esplanade while Kristy met up with her cliques. hmm... Well thats all for today.&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, did i mentioned that i saw... eh.,... erm.....Sam at Heeren on Mon. She was working at Mambo. sigh..She so cute lah....Havent seen her for a quite some time. Too bad for me she gt...."him"...sigh...Sometimes im juz to shy to talk to her...hmm..Wondering if she would wanna have lunch with me next week during her lunch break?? HMM..*in deep thoughts*.....I hope she will.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, cant end my blog without a poem i guess..hmm... and this one is specially dedicated to a girl whom i fell in love with during my secondary school days. As usual, nothing in my life can ever end with a happy ending... never once.. and never will be. sigh... In 2003, just as i was planning to give her a suprise visit in Indonesia, i was put into a shocked and very sad state as she suddenly left me and the world forever . yes, she passed away....sigh...alright, thinking about all this is puting me into tears right now..=(...sigh... After all that had happened,i believe that GOD had his reasons for taking her away and i guess GOD loves her more than i do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Steph, wherever you are right now, i want you to know that you'll always be in my heart and you'll always be missed. Hopefully smday, i'll join you, hand in hand and in happiness in Heaven. Rest In Peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie, this poem is specially for you...here goes.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I blew a kiss to the heavens&lt;br /&gt;did you receive it?&lt;br /&gt;I saw your face in the sky&lt;br /&gt;so I screamed a final goodbye&lt;br /&gt;did you hear it?&lt;br /&gt;I wiped my tears upon a letter you gave me&lt;br /&gt;did you feel it?&lt;br /&gt;I sent all the love and memories&lt;br /&gt;did you receive it?&lt;br /&gt;I have of you to my heart&lt;br /&gt;and locked them there&lt;br /&gt;then threw away the key&lt;br /&gt;I stopped the tears&lt;br /&gt;and smiled for you&lt;br /&gt;as I remembered the joy we shared&lt;br /&gt;and all the love you gave&lt;br /&gt;I talk to you in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;are you really there?&lt;br /&gt;you looked so happy and at peace&lt;br /&gt;as you waved your final goodbye&lt;br /&gt;and your eyes told me that&lt;br /&gt;you will always care&lt;br /&gt;you'll always be by my side&lt;br /&gt;I performed your favourite song&lt;br /&gt;did you join in?&lt;br /&gt;now that you are gone&lt;br /&gt;I will carry you everywhere&lt;br /&gt;in my heart and in my soul&lt;br /&gt;when things go wrong&lt;br /&gt;I'll look to the clouds above&lt;br /&gt;I'll see your beautiful face&lt;br /&gt;it gives me the strength to carry on&lt;br /&gt;it sends hope, promise and love&lt;br /&gt;that was the same love you gave to everyone&lt;br /&gt;and always with a smile&lt;br /&gt;instead of a cry&lt;br /&gt;as you wave your&lt;br /&gt;final goodbye....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God I miss ya Stephanie&lt;br /&gt;my best friend, loved one and now my angel &lt;br /&gt;In Loving Memory : Stephanie Indrayanie  (1985-2003)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-112550759060953356?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/112550759060953356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=112550759060953356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/112550759060953356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/112550759060953356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2005/08/in-loving-memory-of-steph.html' title='in loving memory of steph'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-112534324720381743</id><published>2005-08-30T01:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T03:40:32.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new skin!</title><content type='html'>Hey pple!!! Im back!! yeah with a brand new blogskin and song!! haha...&lt;br /&gt;All thanx to Marc and Kristy! Thanx Alot ya!!! hehe...i noe it's abit plain.. &lt;br /&gt;well i like it that way i guess...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok back to my life (so called the happy side of my life)...hmm...all i can say is that, it had been a very sick&lt;br /&gt;week for me..I was having fever, sore throat, cough, flu...etc..&lt;br /&gt;All the common sickness, u name them..I had them....hmm&lt;br /&gt;As for now, im recovering from all the sickness in a slow and&lt;br /&gt;steady pace.. haha..can't to recover and start eating all the junk foods!!&lt;br /&gt;Yum Yum...Esp GELARE!!! ok it's tempting me now... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm....Another problem that i'm facing for the past few days and even now&lt;br /&gt;is that I'M SUPER BROKE!!! I REALLY NEED A JOB!!...I want to get the Nike Sweater!!!!&lt;br /&gt;haha...No money= No nice food, No shopping(Xlarge, Obey and Stussy T-shirts) , &lt;br /&gt;No clubbing(oops..i mean enjoyment) :x heheh&lt;br /&gt;Etc.....Damn!! I NEED MONEY!!! Due to the money problems i faced, i had to reject all&lt;br /&gt;the outings planned by my friends... sigh... sorry pple.... wait till nxt mth and i'll be rich again!!&lt;br /&gt;haha...till then...i'll just rot at home... haha *bleah*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well back to the "Sad" side of my life...sigh.....everything is just still the same..&lt;br /&gt;Once im alone at hm...sadness, lonliness and misery just automatically enters my &lt;br /&gt;life.. sigh...It just make me think about the past and it really puts me in tears...&lt;br /&gt;Yes i admit that i'm weak..bt...it's just too difficult for me...im so tired of my life and&lt;br /&gt;everything..&lt;br /&gt;A few days back, i had a dream of the past... yes i dreamt of "her"...&lt;br /&gt;Like what i wrote as my MSN nick,... Saw You...We Smiled...You Left...&lt;br /&gt;sigh...yes that what happened in the dream...to see her leaving really really &lt;br /&gt;hurts me soo much that i was suprised to see tears from my eyes just when i woke &lt;br /&gt;up from my dream...Did i really cried in my dream?? hmm... sigh..&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i do have friends around who just broke up and had the similar situation &lt;br /&gt;as me...and i was there to give them advice and help them solve their probs... bt why cant &lt;br /&gt;those advice i provide for them work on me?? sigh... frankly speaking,...i really dont know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i'm just fated to suffer throughout my whole life until i drop dead...well only GOD knows&lt;br /&gt;Anywae that's what all i have to say for now.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then...Muq signing out&lt;br /&gt;(To Miss Nana: sorry that i deleted ur fav song frm my blog... heheh...anywae this current song is nice too)&lt;br /&gt;(To Marc and Kristy: Thanx again for helping me change my blogskin and song!! appreciate it alot!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Missing You"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been living my alone&lt;br /&gt;trying to get you out of my life&lt;br /&gt;but after all this time&lt;br /&gt;i can't help myself but miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're once a dream that came true&lt;br /&gt;an illusion that turned to reality&lt;br /&gt;but suddenly, things turned differently&lt;br /&gt;the way they used to be&lt;br /&gt;untill such time i have no choice but to let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're the reason for my sleepless nights&lt;br /&gt;coz you keep stayin' on my mind&lt;br /&gt;i can't help myself from crying&lt;br /&gt;coz i'm missing you so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the pain &amp; sadness are bound inside my heart&lt;br /&gt;all the memories are still preserve in my mind&lt;br /&gt;i miss you so much&lt;br /&gt;coz i can't hide the fact that i'm still in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life will never be the same again&lt;br /&gt;now that you're gone&lt;br /&gt;i'll be trapped in this loneliness forever&lt;br /&gt;unless a girl like you will bloom into my life again....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-112534324720381743?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/112534324720381743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=112534324720381743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/112534324720381743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/112534324720381743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2005/08/new-skin.html' title='new skin!'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-112489117877750931</id><published>2005-08-24T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T21:46:18.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alone</title><content type='html'>ALONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alone&lt;br /&gt;One Word&lt;br /&gt;That means so little&lt;br /&gt;Yet hurts so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alone is a hurt&lt;br /&gt;A hurt that goes beyond&lt;br /&gt;Physical pain&lt;br /&gt;A hurt inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside&lt;br /&gt;Involves a mind&lt;br /&gt;Involves a hurt&lt;br /&gt;Involves a life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A life&lt;br /&gt;With emotions&lt;br /&gt;With Feelings&lt;br /&gt;A human life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loneliness&lt;br /&gt;Causes fear&lt;br /&gt;Depression&lt;br /&gt;And sadness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loneliness&lt;br /&gt;Is the feeling&lt;br /&gt;That nobody &lt;br /&gt;Gives a care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A care about the person&lt;br /&gt;Inside&lt;br /&gt;Who has a life&lt;br /&gt;Who has feelings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alone is a word&lt;br /&gt;A word that means one&lt;br /&gt;One person&lt;br /&gt;All alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By themselves&lt;br /&gt;With no one&lt;br /&gt;No one to love&lt;br /&gt;No one to hate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one to laugh with &lt;br /&gt;No one to cry with&lt;br /&gt;No one to celebrate with&lt;br /&gt;No one to comfort with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one to joke with&lt;br /&gt;No one to play with&lt;br /&gt;No one to talk with&lt;br /&gt;No one to enjoy life with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no one&lt;br /&gt;No one who cares&lt;br /&gt;For the only "one"&lt;br /&gt;Is in the word itself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alone is a word&lt;br /&gt;A word of waste&lt;br /&gt;For there's no reason to live&lt;br /&gt;If you're all alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emptiness inside&lt;br /&gt;Replaces all happiness&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes it seems&lt;br /&gt;As if the world should just end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When one is alone&lt;br /&gt;They meet their true self&lt;br /&gt;For there's no one to hide from&lt;br /&gt;No one to impress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is when &lt;br /&gt;The hatred begins&lt;br /&gt;The hatred for themselves&lt;br /&gt;The hatred for life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It stems from lonliness&lt;br /&gt;It stems from emptiness&lt;br /&gt;It stems from unhappiness&lt;br /&gt;It stems from being alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alone&lt;br /&gt;One word&lt;br /&gt;That means so little&lt;br /&gt;Yet hurts so much&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-112454606899120291</id><published>2005-08-20T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T21:54:29.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=PRAYER OF A BOY NAMED MUQSIT ERFIAN=</title><content type='html'>=PRAYER OF A BOY NAMED MUQSIT ERFIAN=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been along time since i've blogged. My life is kinda same...was initially struggling with exams, bt for now, i've been enjoying partying all day long... heheh... have been a bad boy... and i mean really bad boy.... hehhe... Basically, i've gt not much to blog about my life righ now. But for a change, i'll blog about smth different. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, basically my life is full of wrongdoings and guilt... and with the many guilt i have in life..comes a great prayer from me..&lt;br /&gt;So...here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=PRAYER OF A BOY NAMED MUQSIT ERFIAN=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless this night for when i rest -&lt;br /&gt;let my loved ones sleep as well as i.&lt;br /&gt;God forgive me for the wrongs and the lies&lt;br /&gt;To right them and repent; i constantly try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, enchant the lives of the loved, make them not cry&lt;br /&gt;for never will i present to them my sadness in this life.&lt;br /&gt;God bless their meals and places they sleep -&lt;br /&gt;for they know not the lonely, how much i do weep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God, bless upon me strength to overcome ;&lt;br /&gt;For when love does fade, i find not the power to lead.&lt;br /&gt;God, bless upon me a will to have full use-&lt;br /&gt;because without their love, this fight i might well lose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, as sun shines and dew rest on leaf;&lt;br /&gt;Let them too witness thy glory, thy faith and belief.&lt;br /&gt;Lord, like dirt and the guilt that crusts on my heart and my face -&lt;br /&gt;Let them never feel this; alike to my disgrace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, from your humblest creation thus true&lt;br /&gt;Let them always awake - feeling anew.&lt;br /&gt;God, as i lay myself down to seek rest&lt;br /&gt;Please let them know how they always have my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, like the stars in the night that doth shine&lt;br /&gt;Let me have their care - as much as they have mine.&lt;br /&gt;God, though i might fade in their memories&lt;br /&gt;Let them know that they have all of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, love them always, much like i do-&lt;br /&gt;In trust and full heart, i kneel before you.&lt;br /&gt;God as i sleep right after my very last meal&lt;br /&gt;Make me forget; of how terrible i feel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-112454606899120291?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/112454606899120291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=112454606899120291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/112454606899120291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/112454606899120291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2005/08/prayer-of-boy-named-muqsit-erfian.html' title='=PRAYER OF A BOY NAMED MUQSIT ERFIAN='/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-112013961600930592</id><published>2005-06-30T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T22:10:30.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...i wish i knew.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every line is about smone&lt;br /&gt;whom i had trusted all my life bt&lt;br /&gt;it juz seem dat she tried hiding things frm me which i already know.&lt;br /&gt;im juz disturbed on why she had to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hide things esp in my presence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;i juz dun understand?&lt;br /&gt;To her frens, she introed&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;to them and even went out together. Bt wen im ard, she pretended dat she's single.&lt;br /&gt;it juz doesn't make sense on why i had to be treated that way...&lt;br /&gt;is she juz scared to hurt my feelings?? Bt wats the point?&lt;br /&gt;She did it once before...sigh... im juz dissapointed in her....&lt;br /&gt;I really don't want to think about it anymore...sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding on to your grudge,&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's hard to have &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;someone to love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeping quiet is hard,&lt;br /&gt;cuz you can't keep a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;secret&lt;/span&gt; if it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was a secret to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And still pretend and hope you didn't wanna get caught.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding on to your grudge;&lt;br /&gt;Oh it hurts to always have to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Honest&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to the people aound&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; about the one that you &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh, so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;let it go&lt;/span&gt; for heaven's sake.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-112013961600930592?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/112013961600930592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;:: Waited ::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To every broken heart in here&lt;br /&gt;Love was once a part, but now it's disappeared&lt;br /&gt;She told me that it's all part of the choices that you make, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Even when you think you're right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;You have to give to take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;strong&gt;there's still tomorrow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget the sorrow&lt;br /&gt;When I can be on the last &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=TRAIN" target="_blank"&gt;train&lt;/a&gt; home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=WATCH" target="_blank"&gt;Watch&lt;/a&gt; it pass the day&lt;br /&gt;As it fades away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;No more time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;No more&lt;/span&gt; time, today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If we're going nowhere...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we sing&lt;br /&gt;If it's &lt;strong&gt;not enough&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we sing&lt;br /&gt;Sing without a reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To never fall in love &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wonder if you're listening...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picking up on the signals&lt;br /&gt;Sent back from within&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it feels like &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't really know what's going on&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time and time again it seems like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;everything is wrong in here &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;strong&gt;there's still &lt;em&gt;tomorrow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget the sorrow&lt;br /&gt;When I can be on the last &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=TRAIN" target="_blank"&gt;train&lt;/a&gt; home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=WATCH" target="_blank"&gt;Watch&lt;/a&gt; it pass the day&lt;br /&gt;As it fades away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No more time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to care&lt;br /&gt;No more time, today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;If we're going nowhere &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we sing&lt;br /&gt;If it's &lt;strong&gt;not enough&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we sing&lt;br /&gt;Sing without a reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To never fall in love ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to never fall in love again ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-111754734735640041?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/111754734735640041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=111754734735640041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/111754734735640041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/111754683976733564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=111754683976733564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/111754683976733564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/111754683976733564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2005/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-111517823965870870</id><published>2005-05-04T11:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T11:43:59.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pain.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PAIN......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can't remember the last time that we said goodbye&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All our "I love you"s were just not enough to survive&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Something your eyes never told me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But it's only now too plain to see,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Brilliant disguise when you used hold me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I'm free&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've been thinking and here's what I've come to conclude:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometimes the distance is more than two people can use&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But how could I have known girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was time and not space you would need&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tonight I could hold you and you would know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But would you believe ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's a light in your eyes that I used to see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's a place in your heart where I used to be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Was I wrong to assume that you were waiting for me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's a light in your eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did you leave that light burning for me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cards and letters and photograph pictures of you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Constant reminder of all the things you get used to&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is there a chance in Hell or Heaven&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That there's still something here to build on ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or do you just pick up the pieces after they fall&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But after all;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's a light in your eyes that I used to see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And a song in the words that you spoke to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Was I wrong to believe in your melody ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's a light in your eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did you leave that light burning for me ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Should I keep on waiting or does love keep on fading away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fading away.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's been a while since I've seen you so how have you been ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did you get my letter I wrote you that I did not send&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I tried to call your old number&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But the voice that I heard on the phoneI recognized but she told me the number was wrong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's a light in my eyes it's too bright to see;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And a pain in my heart - where you used to be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Guess I was wrong to assume that you were waiting here for me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's a light in your eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did you leave that light burning for me ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-111517823965870870?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/111517823965870870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=111517823965870870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/111517823965870870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/111517823965870870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2005/05/pain.html' title='pain.....'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-111468000345310625</id><published>2005-04-28T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T17:26:53.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss u...</title><content type='html'>They love you when you're on all the covers.&lt;br /&gt;When you're not - .....&lt;br /&gt;then they love another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh......... =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In sleep to come with faces know&lt;br /&gt;we land the soft felt blow&lt;br /&gt;to mark all ends to start all mends&lt;br /&gt;to germ the seeds we'll sow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In flames they reap in chains they keep&lt;br /&gt;To make for blossoming snow&lt;br /&gt;With love they weep and oceans deep&lt;br /&gt;They drown; for nothing grows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gunshot blue; a sky in move&lt;br /&gt;The difference made to show&lt;br /&gt;With nothing meant and devil sent&lt;br /&gt;All warmth is felt in woe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The yellow sparkle where love does fade&lt;br /&gt;In time for all to go;&lt;br /&gt;In dreams i make / in life create&lt;br /&gt;where next i will to go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-111468000345310625?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/111468000345310625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=111468000345310625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/111468000345310625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/111468000345310625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-miss-u.html' title='i miss u...'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-110983012952672928</id><published>2005-03-03T13:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-03T14:12:21.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmm.. im really shy!!</title><content type='html'>hmmm... really dunnoe wat to blog... juz stoning in the com lab thinkin wat to write...hehe.... im all alone in the lab now... freezing and hungry..too bad...there's no one now to keep me company to have my lunch... guess i'll juz skip my meal... arrgghhh... wen can i see "U" or maybe go out wif "U"?? hahaha.... hu is dat "U"?? hmmm.... make a guess... haha... anywae... maybe i'll write a poem... enjoy...(for "U") hahaha....*bleahz* ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's been something I've wanted to tell...&lt;br /&gt;When I first saw you- I fell.&lt;br /&gt;Right now I'm still falling for you&lt;br /&gt;And this feeling I'm feeling- feels so true.&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you pass by with your sparkling eyes&lt;br /&gt;I don't say a thing, cause I'm just too shy.&lt;br /&gt;You always smile when I walk by...&lt;br /&gt;I say nothing but I just wanna die.&lt;br /&gt;Been so many things I've wanted to say,&lt;br /&gt;When I first saw you, that very first day...&lt;br /&gt;I thought you were pretty, I thought you were fine.&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted was for you to be mine.&lt;br /&gt;You're the prettiest - over any other girl!&lt;br /&gt;You're richer than diamond, or a pearl.&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna spend time with you, but my shyness always pulls me away.&lt;br /&gt;Too scared to tell you how I feel, every single day.&lt;br /&gt;Been to sacred to hear a "no" or "I just wanna be a friend,"&lt;br /&gt;Because I really do want our hearts to blend.&lt;br /&gt;These are some things I've wanted to say&lt;br /&gt;Ever since we met... that very first day....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-110983012952672928?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/110983012952672928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=110983012952672928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/110983012952672928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/110983012952672928'/><link rel='alternate' 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everything you did&lt;br /&gt;To make me cry&lt;br /&gt;For every time you hurt me&lt;br /&gt;Then left me used&lt;br /&gt;Alone...&lt;br /&gt;And abused&lt;br /&gt;What can I say to make to you see all the pain&lt;br /&gt;You caused meI am left out in the cold&lt;br /&gt;To whisper good bye and never be heard&lt;br /&gt;That memory I have of the laughs we sharedI must had made it up&lt;br /&gt;Good bye to you&lt;br /&gt;And I wish you the best of luck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh... i guess its time to end everything here.... im really tired of everything....only GOD noes how i felt all this while. Tired of waiting, tired of life .....TIRED OF EVERYTHING!!!!!!! I really wish i could be brainwashed and start life anew without all those rotten memories and any worries. sigh... i'd rather die!!!!   GOD pls tk my life away!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-110897964117295834?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/110897964117295834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=110897964117295834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/110897964117295834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/110897964117295834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2005/02/goodbye-to-you-its-all-over.html' title='goodbye to you... its all over....'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-110854490045447202</id><published>2005-02-16T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-16T17:08:20.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sigh.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;If you reach out your hand i promise i'll never let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;We'll walk in the rain and laugh till the night grows still.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The shooting stars,the heavens above,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;at least i knew i had you that moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;After we've said goodbye,our smile still remains and i know we once loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Please dont be an actor, i dont wanna deal with lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;If you're gonna stick around, make it forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O woe is i;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;who have lied for so long -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and now embrace, only too late a time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Look upon me now, and see truest form;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;of pain enveloping - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;of love none,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a heart but black - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a coldness won.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i agree to them all -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i am a liar, a cheat, a fraud and a fake -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;...or at least i was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;for now; i admit, and thus - i remake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-110854490045447202?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/110854490045447202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=110854490045447202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/110854490045447202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/110854490045447202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2005/02/sigh.html' title='sigh.....'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-110122774997620025</id><published>2004-11-24T01:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-24T00:35:49.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmm.. tk care pple..</title><content type='html'>hey pple... how r u pple feelin?.. hope u all r fine.. unlike me...i've been sick eversince the LTC camp...i did went to see the doc....(cuz many of my frens forced me to)..and....sigh... i guess my condition is really bad.. the doc wants me to go to hospital to go for a full check up...just like wat my dad told me, the doc also said i may have sm kind of infection in my lungs causin me to cough alot and really bad... sigh... smtimes i can see dat my life is endin soon..i juz dunnoe... well if really GOD wants me to go, den i will...hmm.. well.. i hope u pple, esp to my frens and family, PLS tk care of ur health.. dun want u pple to end up like me.... till den...bye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN TOMMORROW STARTS WITHOUT ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When tomorrow starts without me,&lt;br /&gt;and I'm not there to see. &lt;br /&gt;If the sun should rise and find your eyes, &lt;br /&gt;all filled with tears for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish so much you wouldn't cry,&lt;br /&gt;the way you did today.&lt;br /&gt;While thinking of the many things,&lt;br /&gt;we didn't get to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know how much you love me,&lt;br /&gt;as much as I love you.&lt;br /&gt;And each time you think of me,&lt;br /&gt;I know you'll miss me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when tomorrow starts without me,&lt;br /&gt;please try to understand.&lt;br /&gt;That an angel came and called my name,&lt;br /&gt;and took me by the hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And said my place was ready,&lt;br /&gt;in heaven far above.&lt;br /&gt;And that Id have to leave behind,&lt;br /&gt;all those I dearly love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as I turned to walk away,&lt;br /&gt;a tear fell from my eye.&lt;br /&gt;for all my life I always thought,&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had so much to live for,&lt;br /&gt;so much left to do.&lt;br /&gt;It almost seemed impossible,&lt;br /&gt;that I was leaving you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought of all the yesterdays,&lt;br /&gt;the good ones and the bad.&lt;br /&gt;I thought of all the love we shared,&lt;br /&gt;and all the fun we had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could relive yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;for even just a while.&lt;br /&gt;Id say good bye and kiss you,&lt;br /&gt;and maybe see you smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then I fully realized,&lt;br /&gt;that this could never be.&lt;br /&gt;For emptiness and memories,&lt;br /&gt;would take the place of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I thought of worldly things,&lt;br /&gt;I might miss come tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I thought of you and when I did,&lt;br /&gt;my heart was filled with sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when I walked though heavens gates,&lt;br /&gt;I felt so much at home.&lt;br /&gt;When God looked down and smiled at me,&lt;br /&gt;from his great Golden throne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said This is eternity,&lt;br /&gt;and all I've promised you.&lt;br /&gt;Today your life on earth is past,&lt;br /&gt;but here starts anew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise no tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;but today will always last.&lt;br /&gt;And since each days the same way,&lt;br /&gt;theres no longing for the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have been so faithful,&lt;br /&gt;so trusting and so true.&lt;br /&gt;Though there were times you did some things,&lt;br /&gt;you knew you shouldn't do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you have forgiven,&lt;br /&gt;and now at last your free.&lt;br /&gt;So wont you came and take my hand,&lt;br /&gt;and live my life with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when tomorrow starts without me,&lt;br /&gt;don't think we're far apart.&lt;br /&gt;For every time you think of me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm right here is your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: If im really gone, pls tk care of urselves ya. Pls dun cry and be sad. Its juz dat its time for me to go. If u ever miss me, just look up at the stars and talk to them, i'll always be up there listening to you. tk care to all i dearly love..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-110122774997620025?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/110122774997620025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=110122774997620025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/110122774997620025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/110122774997620025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2004/11/hmm-tk-care-pple_24.html' title='hmm.. tk care pple..'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-110122641564387942</id><published>2004-11-24T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-24T00:13:35.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmm.. tk care pple..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-110122641564387942?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/110122641564387942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=110122641564387942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/110122641564387942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/110122641564387942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2004/11/hmm-tk-care-pple.html' title='hmm.. tk care pple..'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-110087864808186487</id><published>2004-11-19T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T23:37:28.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey read!!!! OMG OBEY!!!!</title><content type='html'>hey pple... read this.... and "OBEY".. hahha....As 4 me.. i dun care.. i still hate pple in silence....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider how much more you often suffer from your anger and grief, than from those very things for which you are angry and grieved. (Marcus Antonius)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't hold to anger, hurt or pain. They steal your energy and keep you from love. (Anonymous)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hatred - The anger of the weak. (Alphonse Daulet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding on to anger only gives you tense muscles. (Joan Lunden)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are patient in one moment of anger, you will escape a hundred days of sorrow. (Chinese Proverb)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like an unchecked cancer, hate corrodes the personality and eats away its vital unity. Hate destroys a man's sense of values and his objectivity. It causes him to describe the beautiful as ugly and the ugly as beautiful, and to confuse the true with the fact ( Martin Luther King, Jr.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moderation in temper is always a virtue; but moderation is principle is always a vice. (Thomas Paine)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best answer to answer to anger is silence. (Anonymous)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When anger rises, think of the consequences. (Confucius)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-110087864808186487?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/110087864808186487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=110087864808186487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/110087864808186487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/110087864808186487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2004/11/hey-read-omg-obey.html' title='hey read!!!! OMG OBEY!!!!'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-110070920446874606</id><published>2004-11-18T01:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T00:39:36.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>from kim! =P</title><content type='html'>=) =) =) =) =) =)&lt;br /&gt;SMILE. SMILE. SMILE. SMILE. SMILE. SMILE.&lt;br /&gt;SMILE. SMILE. SMILE. SMILE. SMILE.&lt;br /&gt;SMILE. SMILE. SMILE.SMILE.&lt;br /&gt;SMILE. SMILE. SMILE.&lt;br /&gt;SMILE. SMILE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="230" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v90/kim_yq/muq.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FROM: KIMMY! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-110070920446874606?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/110070920446874606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=110070920446874606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/110070920446874606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/110070920446874606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2004/11/from-kim-p.html' title='from kim! =P'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-110028128642377756</id><published>2004-11-13T01:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-13T01:41:26.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>why do u so heartlessly stab urself...&lt;br /&gt;every word of spite...&lt;br /&gt;and insult...and every sarcasm...&lt;br /&gt;everytime u brush aside someone;s concern...&lt;br /&gt;everytime u reject help...&lt;br /&gt;everytime u refuse to say to reveal....&lt;br /&gt;u stab a knife into ur own heart...&lt;br /&gt;why do u do it...&lt;br /&gt;even when u crave for the concern others throw upon u&lt;br /&gt;u are not dying...&lt;br /&gt;u are killing urself...&lt;br /&gt;shutting out the love....&lt;br /&gt;the joys...&lt;br /&gt;and tears...&lt;br /&gt;u leave urself empty of emotions...&lt;br /&gt;but don;t u understand&lt;br /&gt;thats not true peace....&lt;br /&gt;thats despair...&lt;br /&gt;given up...&lt;br /&gt;why....why dun u do something to make ur life better....&lt;br /&gt;why dun u open up...to the love...&lt;br /&gt;to love again...&lt;br /&gt;to accept love...&lt;br /&gt;to accept loving?....&lt;br /&gt;why dun u show the happy side of u...&lt;br /&gt;be who u are...&lt;br /&gt;be the king of kings...&lt;br /&gt;so pls....&lt;br /&gt;pls stop murdering urself...&lt;br /&gt;stop punishing urself...&lt;br /&gt;let goodness prevail...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm... well dis is wat KIM wrote to me in msn....izit true abt me?? hmm... y dun u pple judge??... well as for me...after reading afew times...i guess its sooo true... hmm.. i guess i have to change myself... bt how?? i juz wish i cld gain back my happiness dat i used to have...well kim...thanx 4 makin me come back to my senses...watever it is.. i'll try very hard so as to get back my happiness... hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-110028128642377756?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/110028128642377756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=110028128642377756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/110028128642377756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/110028128642377756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2004/11/why-do-u-so-heartlessly-stab-urself.html' title=''/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-110010458683294117</id><published>2004-11-11T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T00:36:26.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright peeps... listen up!.. im back... yup! im back wif my revenge and my deepest hatred on pple hu juz constanly pretended to like me bt hated me deep in them and dun dare to show it out.. oh c'mon.... fuck off will u!!... If ur motive is to make me fall hard right on the ground so that u can step on me...think again.. its not gonna happen...My only downfall will only happen when im no longer standing on the earth.(yes! When Im dead!) i may be quiet all the time.. bt dat doesnt mean i gt nth to say... dats juz me.. AND I AM HU I AM... and nth's gonna change! So pple... hate me and i MEAN HATE ME HARD for all i care!!! juz want u to noe dat my hatred 4 u is juz juz too hard 4 u to handle...!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM HU I AM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shadows fall, in my darkened room&lt;br /&gt;Where the candles cast an eerie light.&lt;br /&gt;Bathing my face in darkness,&lt;br /&gt;Hiding my emotions.&lt;br /&gt;I wish that somebody would tell me&lt;br /&gt;Who I am&lt;br /&gt;Not who they want me to be,&lt;br /&gt;Or who I make myself&lt;br /&gt;But who I really am.&lt;br /&gt;You say that you don't like me&lt;br /&gt;You say that you want to change me&lt;br /&gt;It hurts, but you don't care.&lt;br /&gt;As long as I'm in pain, you are happy.&lt;br /&gt;As long as I'm crying, you are laughing.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be myself&lt;br /&gt;Not a "freak", not a "weirdo"&lt;br /&gt;Just ME&lt;br /&gt;But how can I be?&lt;br /&gt;When no one will let me!&lt;br /&gt;"Do this"&lt;br /&gt;"Wear this"&lt;br /&gt;"Say this"&lt;br /&gt;I am nothing&lt;br /&gt;I am your puppet on a string&lt;br /&gt;You've mangled my heart and my head&lt;br /&gt;You've destroyed me!&lt;br /&gt;But I won't let you change me anymore&lt;br /&gt;Who am I?&lt;br /&gt;I am ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I TRUSTED YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You reached inside my soul&lt;br /&gt;Emptied my emotions and twisted my heart&lt;br /&gt;With your bare hands&lt;br /&gt;Your words harsh and your lips cold&lt;br /&gt;You feel no emotion&lt;br /&gt;Weeping aloud I wonder why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I trusted you with my deepest secrets&lt;br /&gt;My empty heart I gave to you&lt;br /&gt;You filled it up and poured it out&lt;br /&gt;And left me bleeding&lt;br /&gt;Alone and broken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought you were different&lt;br /&gt;So full of love and advice&lt;br /&gt;Tender and warm&lt;br /&gt;Cold and unfeeling&lt;br /&gt;A monster trapped inside your mind&lt;br /&gt;Wanting only one thing&lt;br /&gt;Devoured me slowly&lt;br /&gt;You made me&lt;br /&gt;You destroyed me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were like my good friend to me.&lt;br /&gt;But sadly to say, I was nothing to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am&lt;br /&gt;Nothing!&lt;br /&gt;Used!&lt;br /&gt;Nobody!&lt;br /&gt;Gone! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-110010458683294117?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/110010458683294117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=110010458683294117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/110010458683294117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/110010458683294117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2004/11/alright-peeps.html' title=''/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-109976048808144971</id><published>2004-11-07T01:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T01:24:22.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im juz born pure failure.. sigh...</title><content type='html'>sigh.... juz gt nth to say... except...IM BORN FAILURE... im juz a failure in everythin in life...no use givin me extra chances... cuz i'll juz keep failing..again and again...juz no point u guyz makin frenz like me.... no use livin anywae... sigh.....  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite your words,&lt;br /&gt;Im a failure.&lt;br /&gt;Placing hope in others,&lt;br /&gt;In you my cure.&lt;br /&gt;"We are all prisoners,&lt;br /&gt;Of our own device."&lt;br /&gt;Because of me,&lt;br /&gt;Im caught in ice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blame rests,&lt;br /&gt;On none but me.&lt;br /&gt;Future mistakes,&lt;br /&gt;I didnt see.&lt;br /&gt;Its all my fault,&lt;br /&gt;Im hurt this way.&lt;br /&gt;Its because I fail,&lt;br /&gt;I have to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I was dying,&lt;br /&gt;Nearly had my cure.&lt;br /&gt;But Im to fucking dumb,&lt;br /&gt;Im just failure.&lt;br /&gt;Im hurt worse now,&lt;br /&gt;Then was before.&lt;br /&gt;This pain I bought,&lt;br /&gt;Bought so much more."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart blames me,&lt;br /&gt;My mind blames you.&lt;br /&gt;Its not your fault,&lt;br /&gt;Know that as true.&lt;br /&gt;You hurt me, &lt;br /&gt;Because I fail.&lt;br /&gt;My fault not yours,&lt;br /&gt;My heart impale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hid from me,&lt;br /&gt;That cause me pain.&lt;br /&gt;Because I was too weak,&lt;br /&gt;To ask again.&lt;br /&gt;At first I saw,&lt;br /&gt;Just a delay.&lt;br /&gt;My amending chance,&lt;br /&gt;Is blown away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now a delay,&lt;br /&gt;Just failure clear.&lt;br /&gt;My knuckles bleed,&lt;br /&gt;My shattered mirror.&lt;br /&gt;"Closer" you say,&lt;br /&gt;Like that is better.&lt;br /&gt;Closer is still failure,&lt;br /&gt;"F" my grade letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im a fallen guy,&lt;br /&gt;Cant see the top.&lt;br /&gt;My rampant failure,&lt;br /&gt;Will never stop.&lt;br /&gt;When I fail myself,&lt;br /&gt;I barely care.&lt;br /&gt;But I failed you,&lt;br /&gt;You I couldn't spare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont deserve,&lt;br /&gt;All you've done.&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget Im me,&lt;br /&gt;The worthless one.&lt;br /&gt;I've hurt myself,&lt;br /&gt;And dragged you down.&lt;br /&gt;In my crimson life,&lt;br /&gt;I wish to drown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray release,&lt;br /&gt;You all of me.&lt;br /&gt;But failure and pain,&lt;br /&gt;Are all I see.&lt;br /&gt;I've trapped myself,&lt;br /&gt;And you are caught.&lt;br /&gt;Until that day,&lt;br /&gt;I pass to not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've failed, I've hurt,&lt;br /&gt;I deserve to die.&lt;br /&gt;I scream my pain,&lt;br /&gt;I want to cry.&lt;br /&gt;Release, escape,&lt;br /&gt;And peace of mind.&lt;br /&gt;Are barred to me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm left behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-109976048808144971?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/109976048808144971/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-109976023842023097</id><published>2004-11-07T01:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T00:57:18.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im huz born pure failure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-109976023842023097?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/109976023842023097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=109976023842023097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/109976023842023097'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;My last goodbyes to family and friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My soul screams for one more chance&lt;br /&gt;Don't do it...your life must have some relevance&lt;br /&gt;Uncontrollable tears pour from my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I want to quit, myself i despise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forcing unwanted smiles day in and out&lt;br /&gt;No more drive or hunger, my pain is devout&lt;br /&gt;I only have myself to blame&lt;br /&gt;My despair controlls me, it can't be tamed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one notices my cries for help&lt;br /&gt;I open my mouth, but no one hears my yells&lt;br /&gt;The more i try, the further my regression&lt;br /&gt;I can't escape this state of depression&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A soul that was once happy and free&lt;br /&gt;Feels trapped inside a box of misery&lt;br /&gt;Darkness falls, the walls cave in&lt;br /&gt;Death is the only solution my mind will comprehend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memories suddenly flutter my mind&lt;br /&gt;I wish i could rewind the hands of time&lt;br /&gt;But lingering above, there's only one solution&lt;br /&gt;There's only one way to defeat my confusion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind says my time here is due&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to fight for, nothing to lose&lt;br /&gt;Time to leave behind the tears&lt;br /&gt;Time to avoid my ultimate fears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I regret the times i've wasted&lt;br /&gt;My appologies for all the lives i've complicated&lt;br /&gt;To those i've hurt, i beg forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;To those i've loved, i wish smiles infiniteness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't shed any tears for me&lt;br /&gt;Now my soul can finally fly free&lt;br /&gt;Please remember me with fun and laughter&lt;br /&gt;As i now end my "happily ever after".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-109448503888642306?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-109414168208299261</id><published>2004-09-06T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T23:43:10.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting For Her</title><content type='html'>Waiting For Her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been hurt so many times&lt;br /&gt;Cant count on fingers and toes&lt;br /&gt;But still I sacrifice my heart &lt;br /&gt;For something nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asking myself when and who&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes even asking why&lt;br /&gt;My heart has to be broken&lt;br /&gt;Causing tears to flow from my eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A girl too perfect to be true&lt;br /&gt;For right now she is far away&lt;br /&gt;Unconsciously wanting and waiting for her&lt;br /&gt;Until she comes on that special day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her intellectual wit&lt;br /&gt;Far beyond that of mine&lt;br /&gt;Her amazing personality&lt;br /&gt;Is more than a sign&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A heart tender and loving&lt;br /&gt;Looking for something like never before&lt;br /&gt;Beauty from the angels&lt;br /&gt;Leaving me wanting nothing more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts of us together&lt;br /&gt;I cant stop thinking about &lt;br /&gt;Thinking of something new and pure&lt;br /&gt;Something that we couldnt ever doubt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So early in this situation&lt;br /&gt;But feeling like eternity&lt;br /&gt;Hoping you feel the same way&lt;br /&gt;About what we will come to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I wait here for you&lt;br /&gt;Knowing you will be here soon&lt;br /&gt;I cant stop thinking of you and I&lt;br /&gt;Laying outside gazing at the beauty of the stars and the moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanting for our lips&lt;br /&gt;To mend the wounds of the past&lt;br /&gt;Now all the pain before is healed&lt;br /&gt;For two in love in a moment that will last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I am no disappointment&lt;br /&gt;To you when we meet&lt;br /&gt;And I wish that it will be you&lt;br /&gt;As my princess is how I will treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-109414168208299261?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/109414168208299261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=109414168208299261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/109414168208299261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/109414168208299261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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too&lt;br /&gt;all summer i kept that love..&lt;br /&gt;so what happened to you?&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i skrewed up alot&lt;br /&gt;but cant i have another try?&lt;br /&gt;but thats not what you thought&lt;br /&gt;and thats what made me cry&lt;br /&gt;i was too scared..&lt;br /&gt;so i let you go&lt;br /&gt;but i regret so greatly..&lt;br /&gt;its left me so low&lt;br /&gt;and now its september,&lt;br /&gt;we meet again&lt;br /&gt;often i think of you,&lt;br /&gt;once and again..&lt;br /&gt;i pass in the halls&lt;br /&gt;and you dont even see&lt;br /&gt;i just want your love&lt;br /&gt;the love just for me..&lt;br /&gt;the love i once knew&lt;br /&gt;but now has passed on&lt;br /&gt;the love that i crave&lt;br /&gt;the love that is gone&lt;br /&gt;so now i am going&lt;br /&gt;i'll try to let go&lt;br /&gt;and i'll try to forget&lt;br /&gt;all the times you said no&lt;br /&gt;when you said no i dont like him&lt;br /&gt;no i dont care&lt;br /&gt;no i dont want to&lt;br /&gt;no im not gonna be there&lt;br /&gt;so goodbye forever&lt;br /&gt;i hope one day you'll see&lt;br /&gt;if you wouldn't of said no&lt;br /&gt;you coulda had me.. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-109431233606863251?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/109431233606863251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=109431233606863251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/109431233606863251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/109431233606863251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;One thing missing, a thing called love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felt as if I was trapped in a cage&lt;br /&gt;My body engulfed with a fearless rage&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts of life and death would pass through my head&lt;br /&gt;Feeling as if no one cared what I said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are things we all need&lt;br /&gt;Maybe next time for them no one will bleed&lt;br /&gt;Take my life with my death as a lesson&lt;br /&gt;And make sure you ask GOD for his blessing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-109430981710374694?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/109430981710374694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=109430981710374694' title='0 Comments'/><link 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Earth?&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why GOD made it true to my birth&lt;br /&gt;All I do is mess up and disappoint my parents and friends&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why but it seems like I aint got no sense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to live anymore&lt;br /&gt;Soon Ill be up above at the golden doors&lt;br /&gt;Whats the point for me to be alive?&lt;br /&gt;It seems like no reason for me to survive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is my life so fucked up?&lt;br /&gt;Why cant I be anything more than a chump?&lt;br /&gt;Im growing up trying to be my Dad&lt;br /&gt;But when something goes wrong its always my bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish and dream that things would go for the good&lt;br /&gt;But the way things happen isnt the way they should&lt;br /&gt;Why am I one to be punished?&lt;br /&gt;As if I was one to never have my religion replenished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-109379184778574214</id><published>2004-08-29T22:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-29T23:04:07.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HIT THE FLOOR!!</title><content type='html'>HIT THE FLOOR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE ARE JUST TOO MANY &lt;br /&gt;TIMES THET PEOPLE &lt;br /&gt;HAVE TRIED TO LOOK INSIDE OF ME&lt;br /&gt;WONDERING WHAT I THINK OF YOU&lt;br /&gt;AND I PROTECT YOU OUT OF COURTESY&lt;br /&gt;TOO MANY TIME THAT I'VE &lt;br /&gt;HELD ON WHEN I NEEDED TO PUSH AWAY&lt;br /&gt;AFRAID TO SAY WHAT'S ON MY MIND&lt;br /&gt;AFRAID TO SAY WHAT I NEED TO SAY&lt;br /&gt;TOO MANY &lt;br /&gt;THINGS THET YOU'VE SAID ABOUT ME&lt;br /&gt;WHEN IM NOT AROUND&lt;br /&gt;YOU THINK HAVING THE UPPER HAND&lt;br /&gt;MEANS YOU'VE GOTTA KEEP PUTTING ME DOWN&lt;br /&gt;BUT I'VE HAD TOO MANY STAND-OFFS WITH YOU&lt;br /&gt;IT'S ABOUT AS MUCH AS I CAN STAND&lt;br /&gt;JUST WAIT TILL THE UPPER HAND&lt;br /&gt;IS MINE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO MANY PEOPLE LIKE ME&lt;br /&gt;PUT SO MUCH TRUST IN ALL YOUR LIES&lt;br /&gt;SO CONCERNED WITH WHAT YOU THINK&lt;br /&gt;TO JUST SAY WHAT WE FEEL INSIDE&lt;br /&gt;SO MANY PEOPLE LIKE ME&lt;br /&gt;WALK ON EGGSHELLS ALL DAY LONG&lt;br /&gt;ALL I KNOW IS THAT ALL I WANT&lt;br /&gt;IS TO FEEL LIKE I'M NOT STEPPED ON&lt;br /&gt;THERE ARE SO MANY THINGS YOU SAY&lt;br /&gt;THAT MAKE ME FEEL LIKE YOU'VE CROSSED THE LINE&lt;br /&gt;WHAT GOES UP WILL SURELY FALL&lt;br /&gt;AND I'M COUNTING DOWN THE TIME&lt;br /&gt;CAUSE I'VE HAD SO MANY STAND-OFFS WITH YOU&lt;br /&gt;IT'S ABOUT AS MUCH AS I CAN STAND&lt;br /&gt;SO I'M WAITING TILL THE UPPER HAND IS MINE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONE MINUTE YOU'RE ON TOP&lt;br /&gt;THE NEXT YOU'RE NOT&lt;br /&gt;WATCH IT DROP&lt;br /&gt;MAKING YOUR HEART STOP&lt;br /&gt;JUST BEFORE YOU HIT THE FLOOR&lt;br /&gt;ONE MINUTE YOU'RE ON TOP&lt;br /&gt;THE NEXT YOU'RE NOT&lt;br /&gt;MISSED YOUR SHOT&lt;br /&gt;MAKING YOUR HEART STOP&lt;br /&gt;YOU THINK YOU WON&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN IT'S ALL GONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW I'LL NEVER TRUST A SINGLE THING YOU SAY&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNEW YOUR LIES WOULD DIVIDE US &lt;br /&gt;BUT YOU LIED ANYWAY&lt;br /&gt;AND ALL THE LIES HAVE GOT YOU FLOATING UP&lt;br /&gt;ABOVE US ALL&lt;br /&gt;BUT WHAT GOES UP HAS GOT TO FALL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-109379184778574214?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/109379184778574214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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U!!!!!</title><content type='html'>This is a poem.... From me..To U!!!! hahha... anyway... juz write it for fun... hope u enjoy it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S TIME TO SAY GOODBYE....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to let u go, Its time to say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;There's no more excuses, no more tears to cry&lt;br /&gt;There's been so many changes, i was so confused.&lt;br /&gt;All along you were the one, all the time i never knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to be happy, you're always my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;But it's so hard to let you fo now, what could have been?&lt;br /&gt;I'll always have the memories, "He'll" always have you.&lt;br /&gt;Fate has a way of changing, just when you don't want it to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't give up, I won't give in.&lt;br /&gt;I won't recreate what just might have been.&lt;br /&gt;I know thet my heart will find love again,&lt;br /&gt;Now is the time to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throw away the chains.&lt;br /&gt;Let love fly away.&lt;br /&gt;till love comes again,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be okay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-109327312852456523?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/109327312852456523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=109327312852456523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/109327312852456523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/109327312852456523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2004/08/poemfrom-me-to-u.html' title='Poem...From Me To U!!!!!'/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-109299452255480278</id><published>2004-08-20T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T17:35:22.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It Begins To die. I'd Love To Give In; I'd Love To Live This Lies....Sigh.. </title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; am a scorpio. If you treat a scorpio nice, he'll treat you even better.If you so much as look at him in the wrong way, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He'll kill you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Look at me ; i'm the one whom you hate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Look at me ; are you jealous now ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You're of a million while me of the one ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Look at me get down now and bow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Now you're angry and ready to kill;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Can you not accept the truth about you ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Are you so foolish, so stupid so dumb ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Now that i've spoken, have you become numb ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hypocritical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Metaphysical &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You paint a smile on your face.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but on your knife the blood i taste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You created me from your scorn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I feel power i feel reborn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This is not a world of fantasy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;there's no escape from reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I know what you think of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm not blind, nor dumb you see ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I see the looks that pass between ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The looks so crude, so crass and not clean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Can't think but my mind is clear ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My eyes are devoid but of tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I open my mouth but no words come to pass ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I see the blood drip last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Now that i'm enlightened ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I look at you and smile ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Why am i not frightened ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I wonder as i smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You created me from your scorn, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I feel power i feel reborn.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is not a world of fantasy,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;there's no escaping my reality.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Take your knife and put it through me; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coz i see what you'll never see.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even if i die; i'll still be living :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The life of one already past breathing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(done by me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&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/7885958-109299452255480278?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/109299452255480278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=109299452255480278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/109299452255480278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/109299452255480278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2004/08/it-begins-to-die-id-love-to-give-in-id.html' title='It Begins To die. I&apos;d Love To Give In; I&apos;d Love To Live This Lies....Sigh.. '/><author><name>Muqsit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16881729847784203090</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7885958.post-109264235902764973</id><published>2004-08-16T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-16T15:45:59.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It Begins To Die. Id Love To Juz Give In;I'd Love To Live This Lie!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I walked pass these doors, past you todayit seems so nonchalent, like it'd never happened at all yesterday.Walked walked walked away,I admire my disbelieve that i could throw it all away,these hours at night I'm lost in thoughts,walking away was my only comfort,and knowing im going awayis my only escape.I can't believe im sad again,&amp;amp; in disbelieve i'm not even worth uttering a wordof truth to your family and friends...Why do i keep indulgin in this self-reproach,when all i long for is that moment of faith in knowinga way out of this,Did i make a wrong choice, why can't i stop thinking about this,is it You?is it love?Or am i just fine without all of this,man i wish i could have just kicked myself then before i landed into this.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7885958-109264235902764973?l=smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/feeds/109264235902764973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7885958&amp;postID=109264235902764973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/109264235902764973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7885958/posts/default/109264235902764973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smileyz_erfian.blogspot.com/2004/08/it-begins-to-die-id-love-t_109264235902764973.html' title='It Begins To Die. 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