tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57977454805359356972024-03-08T09:51:52.135-08:00.JustMyLife.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger24125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5797745480535935697.post-81352378669085379192013-06-12T19:59:00.004-07:002013-06-12T19:59:36.458-07:00Grateful.<div style="text-align: center;">
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Be grateful with what you have now. Not everyone can have what you had.</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5797745480535935697.post-82021881950606619352013-04-17T06:26:00.000-07:002013-04-17T06:26:10.605-07:00A moment.<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mYLYRUDxRnQ/UW6i4LvCUhI/AAAAAAAAAjk/rqJmRw9AIWk/s1600/images+(2).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mYLYRUDxRnQ/UW6i4LvCUhI/AAAAAAAAAjk/rqJmRw9AIWk/s1600/images+(2).jpg" /></a><br />
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Sometimes all you need is a moment.<br />
A moment to stop everything that you do.<br />
A moment to think why you were born.<br />
A moment to thank Allah who have creates us.<br />
A moment to appreciates what we have.<br />
A moment to remember all the peoples that love us.<br />
All you need is a moment to think and grateful for who we are.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5797745480535935697.post-27609650981545856302012-11-28T02:52:00.001-08:002012-11-28T02:52:21.974-08:00Untitled.<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">You are my past. And I really do like if you're stay in past and please do not come to my present and interrupt my life with yours. And I do know you've move on, but please move on for REAL. You've someone in your life and I'm not a part of it, and I really doesn't want to be part of it anymore. Please do have a peaceful life without me on it. I really wish you should have not care about me anymore. You have made me hate you more by care about me. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Sincerely,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">me </span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5797745480535935697.post-62117375525424511412012-11-14T23:17:00.002-08:002012-11-14T23:17:25.265-08:00Weird.<div style="text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">It's really weird when they say a love between brothers and sisters. I don't really find the LOVE between me and my younger brother. We just really fought over like almost everything! I can't even see his face. It's really burning inside when I see his face. Okay! I really can't talk about this anymore. full stop!</span></div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5797745480535935697.post-68724419165042754492012-09-13T07:24:00.003-07:002012-09-13T07:54:40.680-07:00Baby,I love you.<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JeD0jQAejBw/UFHwA_acivI/AAAAAAAAAeE/9C5XIUBhdB8/s1600/download.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JeD0jQAejBw/UFHwA_acivI/AAAAAAAAAeE/9C5XIUBhdB8/s320/download.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5787670895960820466" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;">"I wanna say I love you</span></div><div style="text-align: center;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; ">I wanna hold you tight</div><div style="text-align: center;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; ">I want your arms around me</div><div style="text-align: center;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; ">and I want your lips on mine</div><div style="text-align: center;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; ">I wanna say I say I love you</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Babe I'm </span>terrified<span style="font-size:100%;"> my hands are shaking,</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size:100%;">my heart is racing</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Cos' it's something I can't hide,</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"><span style="font-size:100%;">something I can't denied. </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;">Here I go, baby I love you."</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:Georgia, serif;">-TiffanyAlvord</span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5797745480535935697.post-1776442884564235792012-07-18T06:02:00.004-07:002012-07-18T06:13:03.397-07:00Lack of Love.<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_7dDe4A8mD8/UAa2UMXQTTI/AAAAAAAAAdc/nZG07DY74yw/s1600/1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 183px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_7dDe4A8mD8/UAa2UMXQTTI/AAAAAAAAAdc/nZG07DY74yw/s320/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5766496830926900530" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;">Some people do lack of love. They usually will do something that will attract others attention. You don't have to attract others, that actually will make others feel annoy. Just be yourself and please don't be too excited. It is bad for you! Just be normal and down to earth. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;">:)</span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5797745480535935697.post-49995018872331208052012-06-20T02:35:00.006-07:002012-06-20T02:50:12.285-07:00Dream.<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NqcJcPicTio/T-GcC6-rVJI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/FUkBYi9xK70/s1600/hope.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 202px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NqcJcPicTio/T-GcC6-rVJI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/FUkBYi9xK70/s320/hope.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5756053372762018962" /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><u><br /></u></span></div><br /><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; text-align: center; "><span style="font-size: 100%; ">With a little hope, </span></div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; text-align: center; "><span style="font-size: 100%; ">a little idea, </span></div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; text-align: center; "><span style="font-size: 100%; ">a little trust on yourself,</span></div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; text-align: center; "><span style="font-size: 100%; ">a very hard work, </span></div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; text-align: center; "><span style="font-size: 100%; ">t</span><span style="font-size: 100%; ">he BIG dream can be reality.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">♥♥♥♥♥♥♥</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5797745480535935697.post-39653392718754230622012-06-14T18:00:00.004-07:002012-06-19T02:44:26.396-07:00grrrr -.-"<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GENVNJWDTD8/T-BJ1kAbS1I/AAAAAAAAAYM/1-tLOOK5dJU/s1600/asian-cute-cute-shoes-korea-korean-Favim.com-256336_thumb.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GENVNJWDTD8/T-BJ1kAbS1I/AAAAAAAAAYM/1-tLOOK5dJU/s320/asian-cute-cute-shoes-korea-korean-Favim.com-256336_thumb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5755681508326853458" /></a><br /><div><div style="text-align: center;">I WANT MY SHOE BACK!!! :(</div><br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5797745480535935697.post-1128284516661434672012-06-07T21:34:00.002-07:002012-06-07T23:39:46.107-07:00Walk Away.<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%; ">After what I have done to you and what you have done to me. All I can do is watching you walk away from me without chasing you. I am too broken to chase you more.</span></div><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dpJ9CSWdMkw/T9GeBTD_3yI/AAAAAAAAAXk/k_mpYJcrgk4/s1600/walk%2Baway.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dpJ9CSWdMkw/T9GeBTD_3yI/AAAAAAAAAXk/k_mpYJcrgk4/s320/walk%2Baway.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5751551944262934306" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5797745480535935697.post-19307546609415786452012-06-06T03:18:00.002-07:002012-06-06T03:26:26.412-07:00Nothing Lasts.<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%; ">You know, all the things that you have now will not lasts forever. Appreciate all the things you have now, tell them that you love them so much. Because there will be one fine day that you will lost the one that you love without telling them the truth. There is nothing to regret then. </span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5797745480535935697.post-53854763825587763422012-06-02T02:54:00.003-07:002012-06-03T06:24:12.124-07:00That's you.<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YWzeNHu5P6w/T8ti-qAwsMI/AAAAAAAAAXU/l3iHsQpRX60/s1600/blair-blair-waldorf-chuck-chuck-bass-gossip-girl-Favim.com-178292.jpg" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; "><img style="float:left; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YWzeNHu5P6w/T8ti-qAwsMI/AAAAAAAAAXU/l3iHsQpRX60/s320/blair-blair-waldorf-chuck-chuck-bass-gossip-girl-Favim.com-178292.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5749798177837461698" /></a><div style="font-style: normal; text-align: center; "><span style="font-size: 100%; ">People say that when someone in love with you, they will listen to your favourite songs, they will always agree in whatever choice you make for your self and others, they will always say<b> YES</b> no matter it is even though it is wrong, they will let you go for your happiness, they will never ask for a break ups, they will surely treat you like a queen even though you are not married to him yet and so on whatever it's connected. But in my case, you never wanted to hear my favourite songs cause you feels like it's my space for being me and you should not interrupt it, you were always <b>LOVE</b> my favourite songs when I dedicate them to you, we were always argue for <b>EVERYTHING</b> because you wanted simply the best for me even though it is not ours. You always get mad at me whenever I go out with my girlfriends because you afraid that I will be seeing other guys,you were madly jealous because you were madly in love with me. You were always <b>DUMP</b> me but at the same time you were <b>HOPING </b>that I'm not gonna agree with that. You were always get angry to me when I did not call or text you for once because eventually you were waiting my call and texts for the whole day. One thing I'm sure about you, whatever happen or come between us, you will never let me go even though you coolly tell me that you wanted me to be happy with it but you <b>ACTUALLY</b> wanted me to be queen in your heart forever, and that is you I know.</span></div><div style="font-weight: normal; text-align: center; "><i>I ♥ YOU.</i></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5797745480535935697.post-62070402680200655262012-06-01T23:15:00.002-07:002012-06-01T23:27:12.167-07:00The Best Exercise.<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IPhTJVbTf9A/T8myIW-3rwI/AAAAAAAAAW0/nkgc2bDxNmY/s1600/house%2Bchores.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IPhTJVbTf9A/T8myIW-3rwI/AAAAAAAAAW0/nkgc2bDxNmY/s320/house%2Bchores.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5749322255993122562" /></a><br /><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">The best exercise you can do is by doing your household chores. :) *that is what my mother told me*</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5797745480535935697.post-73724345868761470272012-05-31T08:29:00.003-07:002012-05-31T08:44:49.326-07:00Sisterhood Love.<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vP9bY8kxuyo/T8eRogEABiI/AAAAAAAAAWk/Q4h-yMOSspQ/s1600/sister.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vP9bY8kxuyo/T8eRogEABiI/AAAAAAAAAWk/Q4h-yMOSspQ/s320/sister.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5748723574349235746" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%; ">There were always one person that you will share everything. </span><span style="font-size: 100%; ">She knows your all your secret. </span><span style="font-size: 100%; ">Even though you are busy, you will always have that time, the time that you'll call her. And she is your BIG sister you only have. You were reading this aren't you sis? If you are, then I wanted you to know that I ♥ you. </span><span style="font-size: 100%; ">*bighugs*</span></div><div><span><br /></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5797745480535935697.post-60576439423980392752012-05-30T06:58:00.004-07:002012-05-30T07:17:13.485-07:00Daddy's Little Girl.<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-stxpkCGCWMY/T8YrUPgseqI/AAAAAAAAAWU/0oLh3K9hyQw/s1600/lil%2Bgirl.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 281px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-stxpkCGCWMY/T8YrUPgseqI/AAAAAAAAAWU/0oLh3K9hyQw/s320/lil%2Bgirl.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5748329601146059426" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%; ">Daddy,please know that I'm all grown up now, I'm not the little girl that was lost in a garden any more. I can take care of myself now, really don't worry about me. But, there's one thing I wanted you to know that even though I'm married and have my own kids, I will always be your baby girl. ♥</span></div><div><br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5797745480535935697.post-37502853579482736152012-05-29T00:09:00.007-07:002012-05-29T00:31:31.393-07:00Duhhh.<div style="text-align: center; "><span >Everyone deserve a chance for making their own idea and others have to accept it with open hands not looking down at it.</span></div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; text-align: center; "><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zSZv7JMTwy0/T8R6G2-riuI/AAAAAAAAAWE/udsNadE-nkU/s1600/duhh.png"><img style="float:center; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zSZv7JMTwy0/T8R6G2-riuI/AAAAAAAAAWE/udsNadE-nkU/s320/duhh.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5747853282687814370" /></a></div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; text-align: center; "><span>*what with the picture? Nothingg,I just love the decoration :)</span></div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; text-align: -webkit-auto; "><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; "><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; text-align: -webkit-auto; "><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; "><br /></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5797745480535935697.post-59687344934858631142012-05-27T23:12:00.002-07:002012-05-27T23:27:33.233-07:00more than words.<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F8iSrNhUvCU/T8MadClFheI/AAAAAAAAAV0/2-IECvP6J6U/s1600/more%2Bthan%2Bwords.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F8iSrNhUvCU/T8MadClFheI/AAAAAAAAAV0/2-IECvP6J6U/s320/more%2Bthan%2Bwords.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5747466635665835490" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%; "><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%; "><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%; "><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%; "><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%; ">I love you more than words I can say.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">I love you more than everything I had.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I love you forever I want.</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5797745480535935697.post-8160349349552148682012-05-24T23:49:00.002-07:002012-05-24T23:53:11.113-07:00you ♥<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%; ">I have my own Chuck Bass,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">I have my own Ed Westwick,</div><div style="text-align: center;">I have my own Lee Donghae,</div><div style="text-align: center;">I have my own Lee Dong Wook,</div><div style="text-align: center;">I have my own Zayn,</div><div style="text-align: center;">my own Harry,</div><div style="text-align: center;">And it is YOU <span style="font-size: 100%; ">♥</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">ILOVEYOU :)</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5797745480535935697.post-42740137115180032622012-05-23T07:18:00.003-07:002012-05-23T07:22:39.963-07:00Change.<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0mDzMMXU4eM/T7zymRwTigI/AAAAAAAAAU8/BXkgtZy3YA8/s1600/people%2Bchange.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 183px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0mDzMMXU4eM/T7zymRwTigI/AAAAAAAAAU8/BXkgtZy3YA8/s320/people%2Bchange.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5745733964032870914" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span ><u><br /></u></span></div><span ><span style="font-size: 100%;">Sometimes you've heard that people change, and it is true.. But the reality is they don't because memory's not.</span></span><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><br /></div><div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "><br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5797745480535935697.post-61318621803039421392012-05-22T06:15:00.003-07:002012-05-26T05:52:01.267-07:00Deep night.<div style="text-align: center;">In this deep night, all I can do is remembering you. ♥</div><div><br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UTLxJS9GD5g/T7uTrBHa6GI/AAAAAAAAAUU/Jog_PJuz41s/s1600/soundless%2Bnight.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UTLxJS9GD5g/T7uTrBHa6GI/AAAAAAAAAUU/Jog_PJuz41s/s320/soundless%2Bnight.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5745348116884416610" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5797745480535935697.post-38492814440945319512012-05-22T04:37:00.002-07:002012-05-22T04:44:43.492-07:00imissyou<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; ">I'm talking to you, and i'm already missing you. How i wish we were not being apart.</span> </div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IrA-urBnYbc/T7t8B1qwpMI/AAAAAAAAAUE/6meskl2ZtvI/s1600/imy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 217px; height: 232px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IrA-urBnYbc/T7t8B1qwpMI/AAAAAAAAAUE/6meskl2ZtvI/s320/imy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5745322120669340866" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5797745480535935697.post-45321635371089005432012-05-20T19:49:00.002-07:002012-05-20T19:52:55.477-07:00I have me.<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OTxM4XOQ7o4/T7mt8mvya4I/AAAAAAAAATk/VghgcNuYtSE/s1600/tumblr11.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OTxM4XOQ7o4/T7mt8mvya4I/AAAAAAAAATk/VghgcNuYtSE/s320/tumblr11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5744814056392518530" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%; ">You don't need anyone for you to be happy. Family and love that will be enough.</span></div><div><br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5797745480535935697.post-3071244185436899872012-05-20T07:41:00.003-07:002012-05-20T07:50:47.251-07:00Soundless World.<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MQ_w1rzIQo8/T7kEQIQKjGI/AAAAAAAAATU/iJqCS7Gpy30/s1600/lonely.jpg" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 194px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MQ_w1rzIQo8/T7kEQIQKjGI/AAAAAAAAATU/iJqCS7Gpy30/s320/lonely.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5744627474827480162" /></a><span >You feels lonely whenever you are, when the world seems so quiet.</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5797745480535935697.post-38581407660665031412012-05-19T21:15:00.002-07:002012-05-19T21:19:10.438-07:00Neo V<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; text-align: center; font-size: x-large; " ><center>Damn I want this!</center></span> </div><div><br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qdfP4NcGon0/T7hwRpHD2XI/AAAAAAAAARY/F5T2Ouu8aCI/s1600/neo%2Bv.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 237px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qdfP4NcGon0/T7hwRpHD2XI/AAAAAAAAARY/F5T2Ouu8aCI/s320/neo%2Bv.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5744464773106620786" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5797745480535935697.post-3216157586499446392012-04-18T22:24:00.000-07:002012-04-18T22:27:22.312-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tUvhNZJM6EQ/T4-iBDI8QkI/AAAAAAAAARA/zgWEwHuaHNI/s1600/memory.jpg" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 290px; height: 174px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tUvhNZJM6EQ/T4-iBDI8QkI/AAAAAAAAARA/zgWEwHuaHNI/s320/memory.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5732978989572309570" /></a><span ><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 100%; ">i miss them.</span></div></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0