<?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-2094985594331486409</id><updated>2011-07-08T09:48:31.746+08:00</updated><category term='PAST'/><title type='text'>Do i exist?</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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>113</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-5103245702744608819</id><published>2010-03-23T20:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T20:44:21.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- I will not fall again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/S6i060h9xMI/AAAAAAAAAsM/J7x8FQ-N1vU/s400/Photo110_001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hah, i bet you enjoy seeing me shatter before the both of you ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You've finally archive your goal in destroying the last bit of hope left in me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i admit, i've really missed you and the urge for me to talk to you is getting stronger by the day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but now, you simply crush my dreams with your palms like i've place no effort building it up at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yea, i bet you're enjoying every bit of this right now, watching a guy who's fucking torn apart because of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;You will never know how much it hurts.&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/2094985594331486409-5103245702744608819?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5103245702744608819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=5103245702744608819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/5103245702744608819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/5103245702744608819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-will-not-fall-again-hah-i-bet-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/S6i060h9xMI/AAAAAAAAAsM/J7x8FQ-N1vU/s72-c/Photo110_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-3999293855205116838</id><published>2010-03-18T00:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T00:45:31.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- It's not what happens to us in life, but rather what we choose to do about it that determines our destiny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saw something that remind me of you today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Argh ! Those memorize are not suppose to come back all at once,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My head's burning. All these images flashing in my mind over and over again, like a " one track CD ".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hah, do you remember those promises that we've made months ago ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i promised you that after serving my probation, i'll stay at your place 4 days a week ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i promised you that after our O level's we'll leave the country, just you and me ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember the day where you've promised me to stay by me no matter what problems we'll have to face ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You promised me that he's just a friend to you and you know exactly what you're doing. you told me to trust you, i remember everything that you swore in front of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But what i've been worrying about, back then, stabbed me straight in the heart. It went according to what i've expected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why do i still love you after going through such excruciating pain. I can't bring myself to hate you at all;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All i can do is to stone at this particular spot where you left me and grief over the loss of such a perfect person in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our emotions are formed out of our thoughts. thinking about what could go wrong makes us feel worried weather or not anything unfortunate ever takes place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dwelling on unhappy events in the past or present makes them appear closer and more important and habitual thoughts like these can make us depressed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looking only at our mistakes can make us dislike ourselves and lack confidence, while looking at our talents makes us feel happy and more confident.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Habitually thinking enjoyable thoughts of things to look forward to and good things that have happened will lead us to happiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-3999293855205116838?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3999293855205116838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=3999293855205116838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/3999293855205116838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/3999293855205116838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-not-what-happens-to-us-in-life-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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-2094985594331486409.post-6362015943454959032</id><published>2010-03-11T22:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T17:29:44.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Any one can give up, it's the easiest thing in the world to do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But to hold it together when everyone else would understand if you fell apart, that's what i call true strength.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/S5kBds6uISI/AAAAAAAAAsE/rm-8-yl3rPc/s400/Photo111.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;These are my common test results :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;English - 53/100 ; C6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Maths - 83/100 ; A1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Combine science - 77/100 ; A1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Combine humanities - 73/100 ; A2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;F&amp;amp;N - NIL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Currently i am super disappointed in my results for english.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks to that stupid hangover i had during the exams. FUCK !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Clive is stupid ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ARGH , i have to push myself more ! I need my 10 points by mid year ! ): ): ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;" A man can be as great as he wants to be. If you believe in yourself and have the courage, the determination, the dedication, the competitive drive and if you  are willing to sacrifice the little things in life and pay the price for the things that are worthwhile, it can be done. "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Vincent " Vince" Lonmbardi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-6362015943454959032?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6362015943454959032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=6362015943454959032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/6362015943454959032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/6362015943454959032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2010/03/any-one-can-give-up-its-easiest-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/S5kBds6uISI/AAAAAAAAAsE/rm-8-yl3rPc/s72-c/Photo111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-1224270290892126070</id><published>2010-03-04T00:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T01:14:49.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- The spasm of vengeance that i felt but I'll have to face it; no one's to blame except me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/S46OlPvSWQI/AAAAAAAAAr8/ru9THWgbwd4/s400/Photo1142-1-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hah, why am i always ranting about things that she do to this monkey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apparently, this monkey can't speak; it couldn't tell me what am i supposed to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But every night when I'm thinking of her, this monkey is the only thing that i could talk to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The only thing that's related to her. I think I'm crazy. No wait, i AM crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm feeling depressed and crying over someone who's now sharing her love and care with another.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When i first knew about the day that you've cried for him, I was so god dam frustrated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back then, I was thinking to myself, what for keeping this monkey when you've gotten over the past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I threw it against the wall. Upon hitting the wall, it begin to recite words that I've always wanted to hear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; " i love you, i love you. "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These words are the sweetest thing that you've said to me. The sweetest thing that you'd refuse to say whenever there's anyone around, these words that i will never have the chance to hear it from you again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I went over to the place where the monkey laid, Picked it up and tell myself that it's the only thing that reminds me of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's the only thing that have a connection to our past, those beautiful memorize where i will never forget..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;What am i suppose to do without you now ? ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-1224270290892126070?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1224270290892126070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=1224270290892126070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/1224270290892126070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/1224270290892126070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2010/03/spasm-of-vengeance-that-i-felt-but-ill.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/S46OlPvSWQI/AAAAAAAAAr8/ru9THWgbwd4/s72-c/Photo1142-1-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-5197250536790220693</id><published>2010-03-03T00:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T00:14:00.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Whenever we exchange a short glance between one another, everything that we used to share replays in my head, over and over again. God dam it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/S402REKRl1I/AAAAAAAAAr0/sMJoh0i0GZQ/s400/Photo1132-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Argh, the haze is so dam irritating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm suffering from flu and soar throat, What's worst is that I'm breathing in all the soot ! ARGH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And and, the weather's killing me ! God dam it. it's getting warmer each day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;GLOBAL WARMING ! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Whenever i look at you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;i'll have the urge to walk over and tell you how much i miss you. ): ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-5197250536790220693?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5197250536790220693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=5197250536790220693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/5197250536790220693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/5197250536790220693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2010/03/whenever-we-exchange-short-glance.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/S402REKRl1I/AAAAAAAAAr0/sMJoh0i0GZQ/s72-c/Photo1132-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-630206618763017825</id><published>2010-02-23T23:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T23:33:57.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Rewind to the times of joy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/S4Pvi_1CUbI/AAAAAAAAAq0/8itgPiXFDTw/s400/DSC03369.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/S4PxZRDqRXI/AAAAAAAAArs/3khsR9P12QU/s400/Photo048_001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/S4Pvjn6EuKI/AAAAAAAAAq8/1vnakekUPlw/s400/Photo002_001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/S4PxZAoGhYI/AAAAAAAAArk/5aj0pgsZcN0/s400/Photo014_001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/S4PwqmcLtMI/AAAAAAAAArc/U3CePRL9OaE/s400/DSC02108.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAH ! Moments ago, i was browsing through Adrain's blog, and i found a photo of us 2 years ago !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I LOOK SO DARN RETARD THERE. LOLOL !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the photos are place accordingly from the earliest to the latest. HAHA !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first photo was like 2 years ago ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was taken at the swimming pool's toilet at Adrian's place during july, if I'm not wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The second photo was taken last year, during March or april, can't remember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The third photo also was taken last year, june. That was the time when i had such long hair ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The fourth photo was taken last year again, during August or September, at the swimming pool's toilet at Adrian's place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The last photo was taken this year, February. HAHA notice the huge difference of my good buddy Nicholas too ? HAHAHAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aww, we used to be  notorious kids back then. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photos are great evidences of joy that you used to enjoy in the past, where all you have to care is simply having fun and forget all consequences.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-630206618763017825?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/630206618763017825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=630206618763017825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/630206618763017825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/630206618763017825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2010/02/rewind-to-times-of-joy.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/S4Pvi_1CUbI/AAAAAAAAAq0/8itgPiXFDTw/s72-c/DSC03369.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-2403625798786687827</id><published>2010-02-21T21:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T21:38:24.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- I'm sorry, I can't be Perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/S4E0pRYMsMI/AAAAAAAAAqk/PYZYvGyywnA/s400/DSC02108.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went to marina with Nicholas, Thanakon, Darren, Kenny, Alvin, Terence and Cheng guan to catch a movie at marina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The show's called Little BIG soldier, the main characters are jackie chan and wang lee hong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My advice, a MUST watch movie. It's hilarious, i swear. O:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the show, me and nich went over to Peggy's house to meet Shawn, Yujie, Kaiyoon, Jamuel and Zhenghui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Left Peggy's at around 8.40, and finally, Home sweet home ! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;I'm so pathetic, Still thinking of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-2403625798786687827?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2403625798786687827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=2403625798786687827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/2403625798786687827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/2403625798786687827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-sorry-i-cant-be-perfect.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/S4E0pRYMsMI/AAAAAAAAAqk/PYZYvGyywnA/s72-c/DSC02108.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-2103717761613950136</id><published>2010-02-20T23:27:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T02:26:38.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;- If i have the power to reverse time, i'll still be with you because those memorize are simply too beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/S4AA0NZLRPI/AAAAAAAAAqM/2NJ5bZW9wxk/s400/Photo102.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Went out with nicholas today. ARGH ! I'm spending money again, HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Accompanied this crazy boy to clover, fareast plaza, for his " new " hair cut. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;HAHA, someone took off his helmet today (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;After rotting at fareast plaza, we rolled to ion, then to cine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Bought my polo there and played a few rounds of pool with nich.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/S4AA0rS4rgI/AAAAAAAAAqU/YnPmSNwsn4U/s400/Photo105.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/S4AA01tpvKI/AAAAAAAAAqc/helyeG0q2zI/s400/Photo106.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Bully ! &gt;: LOLOL !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;It's such a shame that i can't let go of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;You're still in my heart and you're biting me from the inside, because I'm always feeling the pain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-2103717761613950136?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2103717761613950136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=2103717761613950136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/2103717761613950136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/2103717761613950136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2010/02/if-i-have-power-to-reverse-time-ill.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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/_5Am9BWSf370/S4AA0NZLRPI/AAAAAAAAAqM/2NJ5bZW9wxk/s72-c/Photo102.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-5856483971301866855</id><published>2010-02-16T21:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T23:04:46.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- It's such a disgrace for me to feel dejected over what seems to be a retribution of what i've done in the past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/S3qgF99v0FI/AAAAAAAAAqE/VkFgkPCGUqU/s400/robot-alone.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remember those days when you'd skip your dinner just to accompany me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remember those days when you'd hug me and whisper to me words that'll make me smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remember those days where you'll complain whenever i sleep late at night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remember those days when i was down you'd make a fool out of yourself just to make me smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i remember those days when i'd blame myself whenever you fall sick because i knew it was my fault for not protecting you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i remember those days when i sound moody, you'd ask me if there's something wrong. I'll always say " nothing " because i knew that i couldn't be selfish to share my problems with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remember those days when you'd find a way to my house to meet me even if it's raining heavily&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remember those days when you'd whisper to me and tell me how important i am to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remember those days when you'd refuse to sleep because I'm not asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remember those days seeing you peering through your curtains to see if my room light's off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remember those days when you won't let me leave you even tough i have to; due to my time curfew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remember those days when i'd lie on your laps and you'd complain because I'm too heavy for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remember those days when i used to be your " best dam thing " ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But all these are just memories now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you remember telling me this ? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;" I said I won't already. He's my really close friend and he'll always be. i know my limits. "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But look what's happening now ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You told me he's only a friend, i trusted you. I trusted the both of you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Instead, you guys just betray me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the first place, why should i remember all these when you're now sharing it with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You told me that I'm getting used to the life without you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But seriously, have you ever seen the days i've spent alone, thinking of you ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;praying to every single star that you'll come back to my arms someday ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have you ever spare a fucking thought about me when you're spending your happy days with him ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ya, i guess i'm the only one to blame because i'm the one who gave you so much freedom to do whatever you like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I chose to hang on because time and again, i've lied to myself that you'll still remember me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But i was wrong. I've just been replace by him, and here i am now finding ways to relief the pain that is biting me from the inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've just been disposed to the bin because you found something better then me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vengeance, Fear, Animosity&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-5856483971301866855?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5856483971301866855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=5856483971301866855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/5856483971301866855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/5856483971301866855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-such-disgrace-for-me-to-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/S3qgF99v0FI/AAAAAAAAAqE/VkFgkPCGUqU/s72-c/robot-alone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-4096870563083168240</id><published>2010-02-01T23:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T01:29:48.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- No Second Chance In Life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/S2b7O4opUXI/AAAAAAAAAp0/J70NYnVK4Ac/s400/20090108151623.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes ! I've failed again in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-4096870563083168240?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4096870563083168240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=4096870563083168240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/4096870563083168240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/4096870563083168240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2010/02/no-second-chance-in-life-yes-ive-failed.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/S2b7O4opUXI/AAAAAAAAAp0/J70NYnVK4Ac/s72-c/20090108151623.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-5688846282766963396</id><published>2010-01-24T02:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T02:51:29.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've waited for 77 hours and 51 mins, you didn't call.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hell i miss you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-5688846282766963396?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5688846282766963396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=5688846282766963396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/5688846282766963396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/5688846282766963396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/ive-waited-for-77-hours-and-51-mins-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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-2094985594331486409.post-6733861238359606049</id><published>2010-01-16T02:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T02:55:05.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-It's not about how you fall but, how you pick yourself up and keep fighting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/S1Cvn1d1KGI/AAAAAAAAAps/4R7UmPO9DTk/s400/Photo080_001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't sleep ! Argh, it's now morning 3am and i just simply can't fall asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe it's because I'm still waiting for your reply..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Are friends that important to you ? Is it that hard to reject your friends and spend some time with me ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No one's to be blame for everything right now except me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the first place, i agreed that you could do whatever you like as long as you're happy, i don't want to snatch your freedom away from you just because i feel like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But time and again, i pick up quarrels with you because of small things that you've done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've chose to see things in a different prospective point of view to stop the quarreling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really want you to know how i feel but words are not something that can portray how much you mean to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That night you told me to look for someone better and that you're not good enough for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I disagree with such nonsense because you've gave me more that what i should expect for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You somehow make me fell that you're indirectly trying to tell me that you'd leave and expect me to find a replacement, it hurts you know ? ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I doubt you'll read my blog anyway, everyone thinks it's dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, Good bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-6733861238359606049?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6733861238359606049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=6733861238359606049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/6733861238359606049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/6733861238359606049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-not-about-how-you-fall-but-how-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/S1Cvn1d1KGI/AAAAAAAAAps/4R7UmPO9DTk/s72-c/Photo080_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-576935538750721191</id><published>2009-12-11T22:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T09:38:52.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- It's Those Little Imperfections That Differentiates everyone in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SyJck3daFsI/AAAAAAAAApk/imFSWOHDmAc/s1600-h/Photo080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SyJck3daFsI/AAAAAAAAApk/imFSWOHDmAc/s400/Photo080.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413991490485098178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SyJckY6lgkI/AAAAAAAAApc/YlHrgrxzrNE/s1600-h/Photo078_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SyJckY6lgkI/AAAAAAAAApc/YlHrgrxzrNE/s400/Photo078_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413991482285982274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever believe in kismet ? Or are we, human beings, reconciled to our fate ?&lt;br /&gt;The future is changing. It changes whenever we've decide to choose either one from the few selected paths we've to proceed in our life.&lt;br /&gt;Taking risks are part of life. Normally &lt;span class="ital-inline"&gt;mental turmoil are caused by difficult decisions that we are forced to choose.&lt;br /&gt;But after knowing that you've chose something that changed you for the better,&lt;br /&gt;something that you've stood up for in your life, you'll feel &lt;/span&gt;gratified, don't you ? (:&lt;br /&gt;Always remember, when you're having depressing or negative thoughts pulling you down,&lt;br /&gt;Put a smile on your face and thank god that you're alive !&lt;br /&gt;Life is a gift, It's too short to give up.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's impossible, It's a self fulfilling prophecy !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've lost my only friend, someone whom i had implicit trust in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Alright, since you've decided to leave, i won't hold you back. Takecare my brother, i'll miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-576935538750721191?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/576935538750721191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=576935538750721191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/576935538750721191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/576935538750721191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-those-little-imperfections-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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/_5Am9BWSf370/SyJck3daFsI/AAAAAAAAApk/imFSWOHDmAc/s72-c/Photo080.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-8575863545665771759</id><published>2009-11-22T01:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T02:19:01.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'd Been Plagued By A Persistent, uncomfortable intrusion of a specific mental picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SwghDtVvGkI/AAAAAAAAApM/MIhrORZtE3s/s1600/Photo075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SwghDtVvGkI/AAAAAAAAApM/MIhrORZtE3s/s400/Photo075.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406607700252367426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SwghEOD0GqI/AAAAAAAAApU/0FXSeYvOBJk/s1600/Photo076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SwghEOD0GqI/AAAAAAAAApU/0FXSeYvOBJk/s400/Photo076.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406607709035567778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say hello to Clive's dead blog ! Sorry for not being able to update for such a long time.&lt;br /&gt;Today, I've nothing much to say so i shall start my topic about friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends are one of the reasons why we humans live on. Com'on, agree with me ! (:&lt;br /&gt;We tussle against one another for supremacy , protect each other from harm&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span class="ital-inline"&gt;succor one another in times of difficulties.&lt;br /&gt;Making friends in life is something so inevitable that one can go demented without having someone to share his/her problems with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And when there's friendship, there will always be betrayal. Never have i seen a friendship that's flawless.&lt;br /&gt;Quarrels may happen sometime due to many reasons but mostly, jealousy or negligence.&lt;br /&gt; Someone who can make ironclad promises and someone whom you will have implicit trust in&lt;br /&gt;are what you should look out for, they are the ones worth spending time with.&lt;br /&gt;Avoid friends with infantile mentality, they are the ones acting as a trouble - magnet around YOU (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, I'm done and off to bed ! GoodNight !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-8575863545665771759?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8575863545665771759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=8575863545665771759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/8575863545665771759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/8575863545665771759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/11/id-been-plagued-by-persistent.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SwghDtVvGkI/AAAAAAAAApM/MIhrORZtE3s/s72-c/Photo075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-5132222032562039254</id><published>2009-10-21T01:04:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T21:11:09.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-It's kismet that chose the paths of our lives. So lets just embrace wha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;t we have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; for now not knowing what's gonna happen in future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3t8rFjm1I/AAAAAAAAAkc/mdggaq7e38U/s1600-h/PA160822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3t8rFjm1I/AAAAAAAAAkc/mdggaq7e38U/s400/PA160822.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394729555273685842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clive is back (: Here i am, blogging after such a long time.&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually suppose to be in bed now because I've to attend school in like 6 hours time.&lt;br /&gt;But i just can't fall asleep so I'm here to post on the Sentosa trip with my friends ! (:&lt;br /&gt;I did had fun with my friends, although I'm the so called " camera man " there.&lt;br /&gt;It's because i refuse to swim with them, considering all the showering and cleaning up i have to do,&lt;br /&gt;I'm just too lazy to do all these things (:&lt;br /&gt;Ok, first I cabbed to Habour Front with Nicholas, Tong Shan and Dana as i was kinda late,&lt;br /&gt;something crop up before the trip so everything was kinda delayed because of me.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3yjFkcvwI/AAAAAAAAAok/MvpF2CKWwTQ/s1600-h/PA160777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3yjFkcvwI/AAAAAAAAAok/MvpF2CKWwTQ/s400/PA160777.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394734613264121602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when we arrived there, at the beach, Darren, ZR, Davis, Bryan and Yanxuan left due to some reason.&lt;br /&gt;Walked over and saw Shannon sitting there alone while amber's running towards the beach.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3y3I9uSgI/AAAAAAAAAo0/UzV1YJEHC_4/s1600-h/PA160780.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3y3I9uSgI/AAAAAAAAAo0/UzV1YJEHC_4/s400/PA160780.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394734957772818946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3yjzNiIVI/AAAAAAAAAos/R9pEvW2bYHw/s1600-h/PA160781.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3yjzNiIVI/AAAAAAAAAos/R9pEvW2bYHw/s400/PA160781.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394734625516036434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3yiunrH4I/AAAAAAAAAoc/BHzzGlfSyC4/s1600-h/PA160782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3yiunrH4I/AAAAAAAAAoc/BHzzGlfSyC4/s400/PA160782.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394734607103631234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas stayed there to talk to him while i walk to the beach to see Pekhan, Elieen, Yong, Kwang, Lynn, Cheryl, Eldon, Amber, Yeeboon, Vince, Deneng and kai xun playing in the water.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3x1XxrDPI/AAAAAAAAAn0/amf0eqNg7fc/s1600-h/PA160790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3x1XxrDPI/AAAAAAAAAn0/amf0eqNg7fc/s400/PA160790.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394733827877440754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3x05ti4tI/AAAAAAAAAns/3pInkKPqadw/s1600-h/PA160791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3x05ti4tI/AAAAAAAAAns/3pInkKPqadw/s400/PA160791.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394733819807064786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3x0B7MxgI/AAAAAAAAAnk/JGKx2lj93a0/s1600-h/PA160792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3x0B7MxgI/AAAAAAAAAnk/JGKx2lj93a0/s400/PA160792.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394733804831950338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3xMpTAMOI/AAAAAAAAAnc/w_TwVhRPjoQ/s1600-h/PA160793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3xMpTAMOI/AAAAAAAAAnc/w_TwVhRPjoQ/s400/PA160793.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394733128206004450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3xK0jL7oI/AAAAAAAAAnM/7nq3SEGo8kU/s1600-h/PA160795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3xK0jL7oI/AAAAAAAAAnM/7nq3SEGo8kU/s400/PA160795.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394733096866934402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3xKI8llDI/AAAAAAAAAnE/MqGFvAEp6UE/s1600-h/PA160796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3xKI8llDI/AAAAAAAAAnE/MqGFvAEp6UE/s400/PA160796.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394733085162312754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3xJovp6hI/AAAAAAAAAm8/J8oV0tmy8bo/s1600-h/PA160797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3xJovp6hI/AAAAAAAAAm8/J8oV0tmy8bo/s400/PA160797.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394733076518136338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first one to react was vince, he came charging towards me like i'm some kinda food to him. LOL&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3xLSZg1EI/AAAAAAAAAnU/16x_2SiPli8/s1600-h/PA160794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3xLSZg1EI/AAAAAAAAAnU/16x_2SiPli8/s400/PA160794.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394733104879424578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3yhnwEsvI/AAAAAAAAAoM/YEva9OYYvJc/s1600-h/PA160786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3yhnwEsvI/AAAAAAAAAoM/YEva9OYYvJc/s400/PA160786.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394734588079944434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next one was of course, MrTanYeeBoon. came runing with a lil cup in his hand that's filled with sea water.&lt;br /&gt;That idiot actually thought of pouring that cup of water on me with my camera in my hands.&lt;br /&gt;And the next thing he did was, he tried to act as a retarded whale who was washed up shore. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Try to focus on his hands, you'll see the lil cup (:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3x2gBuzKI/AAAAAAAAAoE/AgBKaqn5xiA/s1600-h/PA160787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3x2gBuzKI/AAAAAAAAAoE/AgBKaqn5xiA/s400/PA160787.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394733847272148130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3wUgj7r3I/AAAAAAAAAms/p19tVb7M4Jc/s1600-h/PA160799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3wUgj7r3I/AAAAAAAAAms/p19tVb7M4Jc/s400/PA160799.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394732163788418930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3wVHvVebI/AAAAAAAAAm0/ymZ8AmtLbtA/s1600-h/PA160798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3wVHvVebI/AAAAAAAAAm0/ymZ8AmtLbtA/s400/PA160798.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394732174305229234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl, darren and kwang sat by the shore and showed me a fish that they caught in a cup and i went over to take a look at it.&lt;br /&gt;it looks kinda wierd because i've never seen such a fish before.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3wSxWVj9I/AAAAAAAAAmU/uYNPhmvwxWM/s1600-h/PA160802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3wSxWVj9I/AAAAAAAAAmU/uYNPhmvwxWM/s400/PA160802.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394732133935058898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3x13aUHsI/AAAAAAAAAn8/l9IN-6jDuXw/s1600-h/PA160788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3x13aUHsI/AAAAAAAAAn8/l9IN-6jDuXw/s400/PA160788.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394733836369403586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3wTTzKyjI/AAAAAAAAAmc/a03AdG6qmeo/s1600-h/PA160801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3wTTzKyjI/AAAAAAAAAmc/a03AdG6qmeo/s400/PA160801.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394732143182793266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3wT5vVCsI/AAAAAAAAAmk/DXTlzkrgT7I/s1600-h/PA160800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3wT5vVCsI/AAAAAAAAAmk/DXTlzkrgT7I/s400/PA160800.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394732153367235266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3yiJUUjpI/AAAAAAAAAoU/pZspEO8jNSc/s1600-h/PA160785.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3yiJUUjpI/AAAAAAAAAoU/pZspEO8jNSc/s400/PA160785.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394734597090348690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This photo above is Mr Kenneth Kwang (:&lt;br /&gt;Kwang was born to be a sadistic bustard, and he did what he was born to do, which was torturing it. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;First, kwang started burning the poor lil fish with a lighter but it failed.&lt;br /&gt;So Vince joined in the sadistic game by using his zipo to burn it. 2 crazy maniacs.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3vlsU5IUI/AAAAAAAAAmM/S-uCZpRK40c/s1600-h/PA160803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3vlsU5IUI/AAAAAAAAAmM/S-uCZpRK40c/s400/PA160803.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394731359492710722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3vlGK2q2I/AAAAAAAAAmE/qPFbVTMOP-0/s1600-h/PA160804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3vlGK2q2I/AAAAAAAAAmE/qPFbVTMOP-0/s400/PA160804.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394731349250059106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3vklloQwI/AAAAAAAAAl8/x0E50Rzqd6A/s1600-h/PA160805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3vklloQwI/AAAAAAAAAl8/x0E50Rzqd6A/s400/PA160805.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394731340503991042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moments later, Firhan decided to play vollyball and we joined in.&lt;br /&gt;No pictures of vollyball as the camera man was in the game (:&lt;br /&gt;We were kinda noob at it so we gave up after many attempts of trying to keep the ball in the air without landing on the sand.&lt;br /&gt;After sometime, Cheryl, darren and kwang left.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3vkKpLNvI/AAAAAAAAAl0/MtbpyPDmA-w/s1600-h/PA160809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3vkKpLNvI/AAAAAAAAAl0/MtbpyPDmA-w/s400/PA160809.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394731333271107314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest went to clean up and bath. Soon, we were on our way back to vivo for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;i've to go home early as expected ):&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3upbvjsFI/AAAAAAAAAlc/cWQcdYQT7cA/s1600-h/PA160813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3upbvjsFI/AAAAAAAAAlc/cWQcdYQT7cA/s400/PA160813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394730324248997970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3vjoW68VI/AAAAAAAAAls/H7g4jj-dLGA/s1600-h/PA160810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3vjoW68VI/AAAAAAAAAls/H7g4jj-dLGA/s400/PA160810.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394731324067737938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3upz1PtkI/AAAAAAAAAlk/esFrpkNS0j4/s1600-h/PA160811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3upz1PtkI/AAAAAAAAAlk/esFrpkNS0j4/s400/PA160811.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394730330715305538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3uo9mkILI/AAAAAAAAAlU/pCdLF0QfLVk/s1600-h/PA160814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3uo9mkILI/AAAAAAAAAlU/pCdLF0QfLVk/s400/PA160814.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394730316158214322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3uodLC19I/AAAAAAAAAlM/QaclH6EuNb0/s1600-h/PA160815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3uodLC19I/AAAAAAAAAlM/QaclH6EuNb0/s400/PA160815.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394730307452852178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3t-MzrLGI/AAAAAAAAAk0/SzXnI_EkEdo/s1600-h/PA160818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3t-MzrLGI/AAAAAAAAAk0/SzXnI_EkEdo/s400/PA160818.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394729581505358946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3t9scuY9I/AAAAAAAAAks/QvYyM7_S7-Y/s1600-h/PA160819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3t9scuY9I/AAAAAAAAAks/QvYyM7_S7-Y/s400/PA160819.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394729572819166162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-5132222032562039254?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5132222032562039254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=5132222032562039254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/5132222032562039254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/5132222032562039254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-kismet-that-chose-paths-of-our.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/St3t8rFjm1I/AAAAAAAAAkc/mdggaq7e38U/s72-c/PA160822.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-3371550880583774666</id><published>2009-10-13T01:11:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T01:54:01.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- The Flare Of Resentment, Almost Fury, That I Felt. But I Knew I Had No Rights To Care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/StNmvOdttEI/AAAAAAAAAfU/rcfkTt5Vq5c/s1600-h/Photo059_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/StNmvOdttEI/AAAAAAAAAfU/rcfkTt5Vq5c/s400/Photo059_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391766140415226946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes ! I'm finally blogging after such a long time. Genuinely, my blog is kinda dead, due to my ultra laziness !&lt;br /&gt;N level papers are over, kinda relaxed for the time being. It's holiday for everyone but not for me ):&lt;br /&gt;I've been rotting home every single day after 9 and i think I'm suffering from claustrophobia, i don't know how long i can take this ):&lt;br /&gt;I'm having a nostalgia for my freedom days, it's so dam boring to rot at home !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohoh, went to my father's new office opening ceremony some time ago and I've got some nice pictures ! (:&lt;br /&gt;He requested for 9 lions and a dragon from Jln Besar's lion dance group to perform&lt;br /&gt;for his opening ceremony and it was a beautiful display of skills from them !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the pictures !&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/StNkesTi0BI/AAAAAAAAAds/0_dkZupGINk/s1600-h/IMG_2299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/StNkesTi0BI/AAAAAAAAAds/0_dkZupGINk/s400/IMG_2299.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391763657344602130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/StNkhVsxRwI/AAAAAAAAAeM/l8M-XDgRxbA/s1600-h/IMG_2394.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/StNkhVsxRwI/AAAAAAAAAeM/l8M-XDgRxbA/s400/IMG_2394.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391763702815999746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/StNkfQH1ULI/AAAAAAAAAd0/t0aGXvWLEuE/s1600-h/IMG_2373.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/StNkfQH1ULI/AAAAAAAAAd0/t0aGXvWLEuE/s400/IMG_2373.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391763666959159474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/StNkgF5LZRI/AAAAAAAAAd8/1U0qyarpuSY/s1600-h/IMG_2376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/StNkgF5LZRI/AAAAAAAAAd8/1U0qyarpuSY/s400/IMG_2376.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391763681393206546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/StNkgmv0XeI/AAAAAAAAAeE/UAHKY8KBCSk/s1600-h/IMG_2592.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/StNkgmv0XeI/AAAAAAAAAeE/UAHKY8KBCSk/s400/IMG_2592.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391763690212318690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/StNlV6XERYI/AAAAAAAAAeU/ph5Q51xg-wA/s1600-h/IMG_2609.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/StNlV6XERYI/AAAAAAAAAeU/ph5Q51xg-wA/s400/IMG_2609.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391764606010279298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/StNlWY3MHbI/AAAAAAAAAec/M9yY032ymCw/s1600-h/IMG_2610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/StNlWY3MHbI/AAAAAAAAAec/M9yY032ymCw/s400/IMG_2610.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391764614198074802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/StNlW1RDAYI/AAAAAAAAAek/Zrh_tv9NfrA/s1600-h/IMG_2615.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/StNlW1RDAYI/AAAAAAAAAek/Zrh_tv9NfrA/s400/IMG_2615.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391764621822722434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/StNlYCmEChI/AAAAAAAAAe0/UbOQ7sdeuFo/s1600-h/IMG_2654.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/StNlYCmEChI/AAAAAAAAAe0/UbOQ7sdeuFo/s400/IMG_2654.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391764642580400658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/StNlXY75tlI/AAAAAAAAAes/nSKiWLcL25M/s1600-h/IMG_2640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/StNlXY75tlI/AAAAAAAAAes/nSKiWLcL25M/s400/IMG_2640.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391764631397709394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Nice aye ? (: Haha, See ya ! i think i won't be blogging for some time, LAZY !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-3371550880583774666?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3371550880583774666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=3371550880583774666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/3371550880583774666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/3371550880583774666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/10/flare-of-resentment-almost-fury-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/StNmvOdttEI/AAAAAAAAAfU/rcfkTt5Vq5c/s72-c/Photo059_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-1998019490391563748</id><published>2009-09-26T21:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T22:40:59.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm having a nostalgia of the days with you, my dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, first I'm gonna apologize for the semi-dead blog ): and then, I'll show what had happened on Friday in school !&lt;br /&gt;First, everything was fine and the teacher was droning away. Lessons was as usual, BORING.&lt;br /&gt;And then, something stupid happened, Bryan felt a spasm of horny-ness and went insane.&lt;br /&gt;He targeted ZR and stipulated him to do something dirty. LOL !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sr4YeTCZaII/AAAAAAAAAdk/iT_fWql1svU/s1600-h/Photo060_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sr4YeTCZaII/AAAAAAAAAdk/iT_fWql1svU/s400/Photo060_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385769113167161474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sr4Ydd9gWEI/AAAAAAAAAdU/-WUmJ1NUfYA/s1600-h/Photo058_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sr4Ydd9gWEI/AAAAAAAAAdU/-WUmJ1NUfYA/s400/Photo058_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385769098919565378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sr4YdwLvlRI/AAAAAAAAAdc/fTfmFkP-D3c/s1600-h/Photo059_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sr4YdwLvlRI/AAAAAAAAAdc/fTfmFkP-D3c/s400/Photo059_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385769103811122450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Yi jie, seeing her boyfriend being screwed my bitch, bryan (: HAHAHA !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-1998019490391563748?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1998019490391563748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=1998019490391563748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/1998019490391563748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/1998019490391563748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-having-nostalgia-of-days-with-you-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sr4YeTCZaII/AAAAAAAAAdk/iT_fWql1svU/s72-c/Photo060_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-6708737260120322920</id><published>2009-09-13T22:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T23:21:10.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Sometimes, the anguish of grief makes me feel like i'm going preposterous ):&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sqz7g4uHf4I/AAAAAAAAAdM/XMk46RXblf8/s1600-h/Photo052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sqz7g4uHf4I/AAAAAAAAAdM/XMk46RXblf8/s400/Photo052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380952197201100674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, I'm feeling so weary now, did nothing much these days.&lt;br /&gt;Practically, that's the reason for my dead blog (:&lt;br /&gt;Went out with adrian and ZR recently, ZR's not in this picture cause he's shitting ! LOL !&lt;br /&gt;And and, time to concentrate on studies 23 more days to final exams !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-6708737260120322920?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6708737260120322920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=6708737260120322920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/6708737260120322920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/6708737260120322920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/sometimes-anguish-of-grief-makes-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sqz7g4uHf4I/AAAAAAAAAdM/XMk46RXblf8/s72-c/Photo052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-1927906898872887422</id><published>2009-09-08T22:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T23:43:08.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Everyone judge people with the first impression which will always be the physical image.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SqZu3dBg5aI/AAAAAAAAAc8/J4Qi8cPPROk/s1600-h/P9040756-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SqZu3dBg5aI/AAAAAAAAAc8/J4Qi8cPPROk/s400/P9040756-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379108703903475106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like cutting a hole and screw the SS paper today.&lt;br /&gt;It was talking about some african crap ass stuffs. Cambridge and MOE, suck me ballz man (:&lt;br /&gt;I know the LTTE have been defeated, but you need not remove the question from my paper,&lt;br /&gt;I sat there thinking if I've sat for a sec 5 paper or not, checking and re-checking the subject code number.&lt;br /&gt;But it turned out kinda disappointing ): so i sat there, stoning and reading through the source + background information.&lt;br /&gt;And the next moment, I've realized that it was 2.30pm. So i've started on section A, the Source Based Question,&lt;br /&gt;Some negro stuffs about some KiBABI and some OdinGAGA craps ): talks about elections and stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, i shall not perpetually ponder and complain about this anymore. ):&lt;br /&gt;Say Bye to sec 5 and Hi to ITE, so what if i've distinctions for the 4 other subjects when i've flung both my chinese and SS,&lt;br /&gt;Screw you camridge, you'll be my future dogs name (: BYE !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-1927906898872887422?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1927906898872887422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=1927906898872887422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/1927906898872887422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/1927906898872887422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/everyone-judge-people-with-first.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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/_5Am9BWSf370/SqZu3dBg5aI/AAAAAAAAAc8/J4Qi8cPPROk/s72-c/P9040756-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-5557624203515516526</id><published>2009-09-06T00:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T01:16:01.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- I Hate Being Alone As I Tend To Conjure Up The Past.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SqKSHUAct3I/AAAAAAAAAbc/_ZHPHkIkzdU/s1600-h/P9020751-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SqKSHUAct3I/AAAAAAAAAbc/_ZHPHkIkzdU/s400/P9020751-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378021559361124210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really sorry for the semi dead blog ): ain't having the mood to really blog these days,&lt;br /&gt;either I'm lazy or frustrated with things happening around me. It just refuse to proceed the way I've planned.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, i shall not complain anymore. Hmm, went for Vince's birthday party on 28th august.&lt;br /&gt;He booked a place in K suites, which i swear that place is one of the best ktv I've ever step into my entire life, for his birthday party (:&lt;br /&gt;Adrian, Shuai xiong, Nicholas, Hubert, Yeeboon, Shannon, Matthew, Georgine and I were invited.&lt;br /&gt;We did stupid things and enjoyed ourselves there. Haha, Thanks Jian Heng aka vince (:&lt;br /&gt;Photos ! :&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SqKS_iqD1MI/AAAAAAAAAb8/PKYNSIXNdhI/s1600-h/P280809_15.08.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SqKS_iqD1MI/AAAAAAAAAb8/PKYNSIXNdhI/s400/P280809_15.08.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378022525366424770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SqKTBFcrn4I/AAAAAAAAAcU/BMRxyrmspic/s1600-h/Photo063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SqKTBFcrn4I/AAAAAAAAAcU/BMRxyrmspic/s400/Photo063.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378022551885422466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SqKTALZ4iUI/AAAAAAAAAcE/UTnmItFJRj4/s1600-h/Photo060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SqKTALZ4iUI/AAAAAAAAAcE/UTnmItFJRj4/s400/Photo060.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378022536304429378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SqKSHzerRxI/AAAAAAAAAbk/WdCGtRdEtSQ/s1600-h/Photo059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SqKSHzerRxI/AAAAAAAAAbk/WdCGtRdEtSQ/s400/Photo059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378021567809406738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SqKTAkVqtvI/AAAAAAAAAcM/-1x7ekXMBQg/s1600-h/Photo061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SqKTAkVqtvI/AAAAAAAAAcM/-1x7ekXMBQg/s400/Photo061.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378022542997632754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'm gonna show you a photo of the birthday boy, it's darn unglam (: Look look :&lt;br /&gt;First, YB and SX started gaying,&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SqKSI8Kaz2I/AAAAAAAAAb0/YmIUdBZJ3DU/s1600-h/Photo054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SqKSI8Kaz2I/AAAAAAAAAb0/YmIUdBZJ3DU/s400/Photo054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378021587320229730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Jian heng joined in the fun LOL !&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SqKTZAObCWI/AAAAAAAAAcc/ApTIMa7JTis/s1600-h/Photo055-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SqKTZAObCWI/AAAAAAAAAcc/ApTIMa7JTis/s400/Photo055-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378022962800298338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look how happy they were back then (: when they're having great times together ! LOLOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SqKSGy-kxbI/AAAAAAAAAbU/81MSReQdRNo/s1600-h/P9050767.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;TODAY !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SqKSGy-kxbI/AAAAAAAAAbU/81MSReQdRNo/s1600-h/P9050767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SqKSGy-kxbI/AAAAAAAAAbU/81MSReQdRNo/s400/P9050767.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378021550494893490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i'm feeling so lethargic ): Have to reach home by 8 today, sorry mountain ):&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't on purpose to leave that early, hope you'll understrand ):&lt;br /&gt;Went to east coast for steam boat today with Zr and Ph ! (: It's been a long time since i last had a steam boat buffet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SqKXknAW9EI/AAAAAAAAAck/Q65HexwwLBE/s1600-h/P9050759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SqKXknAW9EI/AAAAAAAAAck/Q65HexwwLBE/s400/P9050759.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378027560235365442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hoho, Look at the cooked chicken ! does it look delicious to you (: HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Clive was once a glutton and forever shall be a glutton !&lt;br /&gt;okok, look at Zr, he's doing some nonsense again today. HAHA,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SqKXlUS6P3I/AAAAAAAAAc0/9vGjiyqjulc/s1600-h/P9050757-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SqKXlUS6P3I/AAAAAAAAAc0/9vGjiyqjulc/s400/P9050757-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378027572392771442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was trying to do something stupid here but i happened to be too late to capture it ):&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SqKXk4HdcLI/AAAAAAAAAcs/TTEyhGmZ07E/s1600-h/P9050758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SqKXk4HdcLI/AAAAAAAAAcs/TTEyhGmZ07E/s400/P9050758.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378027564828553394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, this was made by Clive (: ANDY, YOU SHOULD SEE THIS ! HAHAHA :B BYE !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-5557624203515516526?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5557624203515516526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=5557624203515516526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/5557624203515516526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/5557624203515516526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-hate-being-alone-as-i-tend-to-conjure.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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/_5Am9BWSf370/SqKSHUAct3I/AAAAAAAAAbc/_ZHPHkIkzdU/s72-c/P9020751-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-6106866749159186081</id><published>2009-08-22T13:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T15:46:00.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Time Waits For No One&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/So-Hhlg7OPI/AAAAAAAAAa0/mW_PnZVsuDw/s1600-h/CIMG2598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/So-Hhlg7OPI/AAAAAAAAAa0/mW_PnZVsuDw/s400/CIMG2598.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372661891551934706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to blog yesterday night but i fell asleep on my bed ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Haha, I did enjoy myself yesterday. Thanks SheWeeeeeee (:&lt;br /&gt;For accompanying me throughout the day even when you were sooo tiredzx.&lt;br /&gt;Brought SheWee to keppel island for dinner, hope she'll like it there.&lt;br /&gt;Walked around and took many photos there, the place was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;Had a scrumptious meal at tcc. 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height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/So-FM9aDwhI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/Fqt6QONg4JE/s400/CIMG2531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372659338165076498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/So-GbgSp5rI/AAAAAAAAAaE/Gwows3QJGMc/s1600-h/CIMG2534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/So-GbgSp5rI/AAAAAAAAAaE/Gwows3QJGMc/s400/CIMG2534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372660687559059122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/So-GcupK-rI/AAAAAAAAAaU/w56BHGvulD0/s1600-h/CIMG2536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/So-GcupK-rI/AAAAAAAAAaU/w56BHGvulD0/s400/CIMG2536.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372660708591467186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/So-GcNQlSLI/AAAAAAAAAaM/3D3KQAi-h_w/s1600-h/CIMG2535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/So-GcNQlSLI/AAAAAAAAAaM/3D3KQAi-h_w/s400/CIMG2535.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372660699629963442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/So-HhKfqlKI/AAAAAAAAAas/pExnpMIMXKQ/s1600-h/CIMG2544.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/So-HhKfqlKI/AAAAAAAAAas/pExnpMIMXKQ/s400/CIMG2544.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372661884298892450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/So-GdHlyO4I/AAAAAAAAAac/xcIfxiBEG6Q/s1600-h/CIMG2567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/So-GdHlyO4I/AAAAAAAAAac/xcIfxiBEG6Q/s400/CIMG2567.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372660715288148866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at this photo (: HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;You say hello, inside i'm screaming i love you&lt;br /&gt;You say goodnight, in my mind i'm sleeping next to you&lt;br /&gt;You talk to him, and it burns me like the sun&lt;br /&gt;You talk to me, you can't hear the pain i feel&lt;br /&gt;It crashes my head when you call me your friend&lt;br /&gt;i just wish there was so much more then that, about me and you&lt;br /&gt;There's a piece of you inside my heart that runs too deep to describe&lt;br /&gt;There's an angel in your voice that tells me everything's okay&lt;br /&gt;And there's 0so much more than wonderful,&lt;br /&gt;so much more than i can see and i could spend forever hoping you'd be here with me.&lt;br /&gt;But all i wish is just for more time, for me to stay close to you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-6106866749159186081?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6106866749159186081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=6106866749159186081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/6106866749159186081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/6106866749159186081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/time-waits-for-no-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/So-Hhlg7OPI/AAAAAAAAAa0/mW_PnZVsuDw/s72-c/CIMG2598.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-8556110575677049461</id><published>2009-08-16T00:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T01:26:45.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;Every little things you do changes my emotions&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did nothing much today. Went redhill at 12 and came back to lavander at 3.&lt;br /&gt;slacked till 6 and head to bugis to search for my bag.&lt;br /&gt;didn't managed to find what i want, so head home for dinner (: Father cooked steak !&lt;br /&gt;It's soo delicious. Haha, it's been a long time since I've ate steak that's done by dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SobpX7rHClI/AAAAAAAAAY0/6krDqKA00bo/s1600-h/Photo066_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SobpX7rHClI/AAAAAAAAAY0/6krDqKA00bo/s400/Photo066_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370236203050666578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SobpY053NTI/AAAAAAAAAY8/0B2-sBQ4w9g/s1600-h/Photo067_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SobpY053NTI/AAAAAAAAAY8/0B2-sBQ4w9g/s400/Photo067_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370236218413364530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SobpZbTU1BI/AAAAAAAAAZE/ZWqXIfSTMOY/s1600-h/Photo069_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SobpZbTU1BI/AAAAAAAAAZE/ZWqXIfSTMOY/s400/Photo069_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370236228720710674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SobpaKRnioI/AAAAAAAAAZU/-TlqipGFr3E/s1600-h/Photo073_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SobpaKRnioI/AAAAAAAAAZU/-TlqipGFr3E/s400/Photo073_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370236241330014850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm sorry ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-8556110575677049461?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8556110575677049461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=8556110575677049461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/8556110575677049461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/8556110575677049461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/every-little-things-you-do-changes-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SobpX7rHClI/AAAAAAAAAY0/6krDqKA00bo/s72-c/Photo066_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-794562903012749549</id><published>2009-08-15T00:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T01:33:29.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maybe, things just don't work out for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ended school at 9.30. (:&lt;br /&gt;Met hubert matthew and vince this afternoon. Four of us went to bugis because birdy wants his stud ball LOL&lt;br /&gt; the three of them went to watch a movie while i head down to tampines to meet sherri.&lt;br /&gt;We've already planned to go vivo city, so after meeting her, we took a train down to habour front.&lt;br /&gt;Bought tickets for the orphan, it's a nice show ! (: haha.&lt;br /&gt;Had a late dinner and head home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SoWUxXN5T_I/AAAAAAAAAYU/Ne4s7lIIaMo/s1600-h/CIMG2392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SoWUxXN5T_I/AAAAAAAAAYU/Ne4s7lIIaMo/s400/CIMG2392.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369861706475982834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SoWUvyEwo4I/AAAAAAAAAYE/dAVPsMjJtwQ/s1600-h/CIMG2390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SoWUvyEwo4I/AAAAAAAAAYE/dAVPsMjJtwQ/s400/CIMG2390.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369861679325684610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SoWUvLoS9QI/AAAAAAAAAX8/LbnpNrkO2Tw/s1600-h/CIMG2389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SoWUvLoS9QI/AAAAAAAAAX8/LbnpNrkO2Tw/s400/CIMG2389.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369861669005751554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SoWXvOsQJVI/AAAAAAAAAYs/lCakv_L3ZS8/s1600-h/Photo056_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SoWXvOsQJVI/AAAAAAAAAYs/lCakv_L3ZS8/s400/Photo056_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369864968362534226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at the retarded sherrizxc :B HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-794562903012749549?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/794562903012749549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=794562903012749549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/794562903012749549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/794562903012749549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/maybe-things-just-dont-work-out-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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/_5Am9BWSf370/SoWUxXN5T_I/AAAAAAAAAYU/Ne4s7lIIaMo/s72-c/CIMG2392.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-704741274368261909</id><published>2009-08-11T21:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T22:48:47.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Give me one good reason to fight and never walk away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SoF0XKFyYOI/AAAAAAAAAX0/O9iYdDaJzCw/s1600-h/_DSC2571.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SoF0XKFyYOI/AAAAAAAAAX0/O9iYdDaJzCw/s400/_DSC2571.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368700171996782818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can never see the way you're thinking. So unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;Moments ago, you were who you used to be. And the next thing i knew, you were acting as though i was a stranger.&lt;br /&gt;You were a friend, a specific friend of mine that I've spend time, shared laughter and joy with.&lt;br /&gt;You were the one who stand by me when i felt like it was only me against the world.&lt;br /&gt;I've tried placing in so much trust and my best for this friendship, but all I've attain in return was to see this friendship slowly wither and disappear after some time.&lt;br /&gt;Our friendship still subsists and i really wanna stop it from disappearing because you're the only one i trust in life now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I used to portray life in such a angelic image but everything backfire. Life seems so negative right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-704741274368261909?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/704741274368261909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=704741274368261909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/704741274368261909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/704741274368261909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/give-me-one-good-reason-to-fight-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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/_5Am9BWSf370/SoF0XKFyYOI/AAAAAAAAAX0/O9iYdDaJzCw/s72-c/_DSC2571.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-8788332388158624507</id><published>2009-08-08T01:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T01:33:28.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;History repeats itself, don't they ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Snxgw-7EFuI/AAAAAAAAAXs/itOiOyp-7vQ/s1600-h/Photo054_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Snxgw-7EFuI/AAAAAAAAAXs/itOiOyp-7vQ/s400/Photo054_002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367271250559506146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with Pek han and ZR for a movie today.&lt;br /&gt;Met pek han at kembagan and train-ed down to cine to get tickets first, while waiting for Mr ZR,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the show was fantastic, G.I.Joe was a brilliant show indeed !&lt;br /&gt;Saw justin and friends there before we head for our show.&lt;br /&gt;bus home after that, kinda enjoy what happened today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I guess i've not much time left. but is it possible to enjoy what i have now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;just hope everything's gonna go on as usual when i'm gone. Mum and Dad, i'm sorry, i didn't see that comming in the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i just wish i have the power to rewind everything and start off from where i've gone wrong. I'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-8788332388158624507?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8788332388158624507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=8788332388158624507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/8788332388158624507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/8788332388158624507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/history-repeats-itself-dont-they-went.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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/_5Am9BWSf370/Snxgw-7EFuI/AAAAAAAAAXs/itOiOyp-7vQ/s72-c/Photo054_002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-5828989140330407375</id><published>2009-08-05T23:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T23:38:40.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You are someone i recognize as unique and interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pictures of me today, but there's a picture of YB doing some crazy nonsense again. (:&lt;br /&gt;went shopping at vivo and then to keppel island for dinner, had a great time with them today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SnmiUCQvesI/AAAAAAAAAXE/hQTitaJnzIQ/s1600-h/Photo043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SnmiUCQvesI/AAAAAAAAAXE/hQTitaJnzIQ/s400/Photo043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366498896076831426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;FYI , that white thing behind YB's ass was a urine-er and he thought it was a toilet bowlzx, LOL !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 7pm we watched the sun set and it actually look kinda like an egg :B HAHA&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SnmiU1KFuLI/AAAAAAAAAXU/nnxajnaAvjU/s1600-h/Photo050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SnmiU1KFuLI/AAAAAAAAAXU/nnxajnaAvjU/s400/Photo050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366498909739137202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SnmiVZaACOI/AAAAAAAAAXc/fgKVKfjr0wQ/s1600-h/Photo052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SnmiVZaACOI/AAAAAAAAAXc/fgKVKfjr0wQ/s400/Photo052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366498919469549794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for today, head home and stone after that ): tomorrow's English prelims.&lt;br /&gt;I need my sleep now, Bye !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-5828989140330407375?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5828989140330407375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=5828989140330407375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/5828989140330407375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/5828989140330407375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-are-someone-i-recognize-as-unique.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SnmiUCQvesI/AAAAAAAAAXE/hQTitaJnzIQ/s72-c/Photo043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-6993412298341457313</id><published>2009-08-02T23:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T23:41:57.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm Screaming Your Name From A Distance So Far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SnWrRPp_5mI/AAAAAAAAAW8/W5yN_d6HC5U/s1600-h/Photo048_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SnWrRPp_5mI/AAAAAAAAAW8/W5yN_d6HC5U/s400/Photo048_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365382843830625890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fuck You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-6993412298341457313?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6993412298341457313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=6993412298341457313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/6993412298341457313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/6993412298341457313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-screaming-your-name-from-distance-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SnWrRPp_5mI/AAAAAAAAAW8/W5yN_d6HC5U/s72-c/Photo048_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-449408976145746468</id><published>2009-07-29T23:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T00:08:40.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tongue Tied&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SnBwJo9H8RI/AAAAAAAAAWs/ia88WwmH5_8/s1600-h/Photo046_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SnBwJo9H8RI/AAAAAAAAAWs/ia88WwmH5_8/s400/Photo046_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363910467113185554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bright cold silver moon, tonight alone in my room&lt;br /&gt;i stared up at the stars, i wonder just where you are. you feel a million miles away, i wonder just where you are.&lt;br /&gt;was it something i said or something i never did or maybe I'm just not there at the right time.&lt;br /&gt;whatever it takes, i don't care we're gonna make it perfect i swear.&lt;br /&gt;but you're standing at a distance so far that I might never reach because baby I'm always moving one step forward and two steps back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-449408976145746468?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/449408976145746468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=449408976145746468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/449408976145746468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/449408976145746468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/tongue-tied.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SnBwJo9H8RI/AAAAAAAAAWs/ia88WwmH5_8/s72-c/Photo046_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-1275212597485970476</id><published>2009-07-27T23:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T00:20:00.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heros are always the first to attain glory but the first to die&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sm3McUw67eI/AAAAAAAAAWk/ytSFiRZ5sio/s1600-h/Photo050_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sm3McUw67eI/AAAAAAAAAWk/ytSFiRZ5sio/s400/Photo050_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363167518250429922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Short post today. Went to town with Vince to shop for his stuffs today !&lt;br /&gt;reached home at 7+ i know it's early ! but vince has probation so i have no choice ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had quite some fun time in class today. Like how i disturbed Bryan with his sexy slope !&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA just look at that ! Retardd !&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sm3Mb8Df6rI/AAAAAAAAAWU/eErFvh7AgLE/s1600-h/Photo038_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sm3Mb8Df6rI/AAAAAAAAAWU/eErFvh7AgLE/s400/Photo038_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363167511617465010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA ! and I've a new " self declared " pet bunny today !&lt;br /&gt;His name is Shawn soon ! HAHAHA ! (:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sm3McF4546I/AAAAAAAAAWc/2g_mHnTxZbU/s1600-h/Photo041_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sm3McF4546I/AAAAAAAAAWc/2g_mHnTxZbU/s400/Photo041_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363167514257384354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute right ! look at those bunny tooth ! :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-1275212597485970476?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1275212597485970476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=1275212597485970476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/1275212597485970476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/1275212597485970476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/heros-are-always-first-to-attain-glory.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sm3McUw67eI/AAAAAAAAAWk/ytSFiRZ5sio/s72-c/Photo050_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-5330908202670675868</id><published>2009-07-23T22:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T23:21:53.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everyone seems to treat me as a fool &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Smh0BNG-ESI/AAAAAAAAAVU/rHiurrABA54/s1600-h/Photo028_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Smh0BNG-ESI/AAAAAAAAAVU/rHiurrABA54/s400/Photo028_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361662920432161058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'm gonna start to blabber some nonsense in my blog again. HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;had some horrible experience today in class !&lt;br /&gt;It's again about, Mr. TanYB (: LOL !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Smh0A_H1EcI/AAAAAAAAAVM/tXQIS6saQ7c/s1600-h/Photo023_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Smh0A_H1EcI/AAAAAAAAAVM/tXQIS6saQ7c/s400/Photo023_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361662916677669314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today, he took some drug today and he went insane ! HAHA Look at him ! he's trying to smoke in class !&lt;br /&gt;After the failed attempt, he walked over to zr and started his " Crazy " acts again ! look look.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Smh1Gpz_nAI/AAAAAAAAAV0/kVmveRLosec/s1600-h/Photo033_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Smh1Gpz_nAI/AAAAAAAAAV0/kVmveRLosec/s400/Photo033_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361664113548172290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sat beside Mr. OwZR. he showed him something on his phone and they started laughing.&lt;br /&gt;The next thing they did, &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Smh1GwvVTvI/AAAAAAAAAV8/FTYC0iSYAnM/s1600-h/Photo034_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Smh1GwvVTvI/AAAAAAAAAV8/FTYC0iSYAnM/s400/Photo034_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361664115407671026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was to sms on YB's phone with different hands ! this picture look dam dumb !&lt;br /&gt;it looks like they have their bodies stick together as one LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Smh0CJ093bI/AAAAAAAAAVk/9VpT3lm9QrI/s1600-h/Photo031_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Smh0CJ093bI/AAAAAAAAAVk/9VpT3lm9QrI/s400/Photo031_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361662936731213234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;YB then showed ZR something on his handphone which i don't think it's somwthing nice. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;ZR refused to look at it and moments later, Mr.YB's insane temper came to life !&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Smh0CcaSVqI/AAAAAAAAAVs/XdMnGf5wxkw/s1600-h/Photo032_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Smh0CcaSVqI/AAAAAAAAAVs/XdMnGf5wxkw/s400/Photo032_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361662941719582370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He attacked Mr.ZR ): so mean of him to do that.&lt;br /&gt;Zr cried ): and yb tried to do something disghusting to him to make him smile again ! HAHAHA look look,&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Smh1HbpZahI/AAAAAAAAAWM/x69CEDf8MHs/s1600-h/Photo036_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Smh1HbpZahI/AAAAAAAAAWM/x69CEDf8MHs/s400/Photo036_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361664126925498898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Smh1HLT_c2I/AAAAAAAAAWE/wiF2GoMJPLE/s1600-h/Photo035_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Smh1HLT_c2I/AAAAAAAAAWE/wiF2GoMJPLE/s400/Photo035_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361664122540749666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HAHAHA !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next 2 crazy people is Loh DeNeng and Loh PekHan&lt;br /&gt;have you ever seen humping for guys in a mix school ? when there're girls to satisfy their needs ?&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA, Look at de neng. he looked like as though he's sex deprived ! LOL !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Smh0BhkTgzI/AAAAAAAAAVc/GNyJb4x9hcA/s1600-h/Photo030_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Smh0BhkTgzI/AAAAAAAAAVc/GNyJb4x9hcA/s400/Photo030_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361662925923910450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA ! GAY ! My class is so crazy i tell youzx ! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Oh great, I've made a wrong mistake to fall for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; looks like someone had taken a step forward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm always late by just that lil moment in life, just that fucking short period of time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-5330908202670675868?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5330908202670675868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=5330908202670675868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/5330908202670675868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/5330908202670675868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/everyone-seems-to-treat-me-as-fool-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Smh0BNG-ESI/AAAAAAAAAVU/rHiurrABA54/s72-c/Photo028_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-9154232548526539283</id><published>2009-07-19T23:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T23:58:13.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-To Succeed In Life, You Have To Try, Fail, Learn And Stand Up Again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SmM3Fg_1e9I/AAAAAAAAAUM/9ILA0VMuKNA/s1600-h/Photo023_001+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SmM3Fg_1e9I/AAAAAAAAAUM/9ILA0VMuKNA/s400/Photo023_001+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360188549397576658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Is it fear or courage that overcomes you when you stumble on a problem in life ?&lt;br /&gt;And do you give up or persevere if you fall ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many problems and failures we face in life.&lt;br /&gt;But are you gonna blame others when it comes ? or sit there, think about it, highlight your mistakes and learn from it.&lt;br /&gt;set your targets, know your limits and aim high in the air.&lt;br /&gt;even if you fail to achieve it, at least you know that you've tried your best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So sorry for, the person i became&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sorry that, it took so long for me to change&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready to, wish i will never become this way again.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because who i am hates who I've been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-9154232548526539283?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/9154232548526539283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=9154232548526539283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/9154232548526539283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/9154232548526539283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/to-succeed-in-life-you-have-to-try-fail.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SmM3Fg_1e9I/AAAAAAAAAUM/9ILA0VMuKNA/s72-c/Photo023_001+%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-1617898573580521999</id><published>2009-07-14T21:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T22:15:18.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's not faliures that made us lose our confidence in life but it's the attitude which made us strive and aim high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA ! did some stupid things in school today.&lt;br /&gt;The first two period, we had some talk from my form teacher, Mr. Tay.&lt;br /&gt;His conversation with us was about bullying and some other stuffs. Made us laugh early in the morning !&lt;br /&gt;So after doing that piece of worksheet on remarks of bullying, some of us decided to try it out on our classmates ! LOL !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene 1 :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SlyKY2N3XbI/AAAAAAAAATs/MVa9fpVnk6U/s1600-h/Photo019_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SlyKY2N3XbI/AAAAAAAAATs/MVa9fpVnk6U/s400/Photo019_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358309816139210162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Victim of the day. Mr. TanYB (:&lt;br /&gt;Using his iPod in class. I walked up to him, sat beside him and act as though I'm busy with my stuffs&lt;br /&gt;The next thing is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SlyKZAlcE9I/AAAAAAAAAT0/0nQKrQcnpSQ/s1600-h/Photo022_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SlyKZAlcE9I/AAAAAAAAAT0/0nQKrQcnpSQ/s400/Photo022_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358309818922439634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I poke him with my lil finger and he screamed like a bitch !&lt;br /&gt;( I swear this scene is dam funny ! His voice hit some freaking high pitch ! )&lt;br /&gt;Ok, no more nonsense. The next thing i do is,&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SlyKZg8_pfI/AAAAAAAAAT8/BwQ6slcMPGM/s1600-h/Photo023_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SlyKZg8_pfI/AAAAAAAAAT8/BwQ6slcMPGM/s400/Photo023_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358309827611174386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Assulting him with my lil gun finger and he's dead ! Thats call physical abuse. HAHA ( i sound retarded [: )&lt;br /&gt;Look at that tongue ! It somehow shows that he have some intention to lick the camera.&lt;br /&gt;and this whole thing happen-ed in like, 2 seconds ! I'm laughing like a evil man in this picture ! (:&lt;br /&gt;So cute of YB to play with me. HAHA !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene 2 :&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SlyKZ3juL0I/AAAAAAAAAUE/Ye6BAhAkHwg/s1600-h/Photo025_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SlyKZ3juL0I/AAAAAAAAAUE/Ye6BAhAkHwg/s400/Photo025_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358309833679187778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next victim was kenneth kwang. HAHA !&lt;br /&gt;Look at lynn ! she's killing her BoyF ): another physical bully scene right after playing with yb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute aye ! (: This is how crazy my class is. BYE !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-1617898573580521999?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1617898573580521999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=1617898573580521999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/1617898573580521999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/1617898573580521999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-not-faliures-that-made-us-lose-our.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SlyKY2N3XbI/AAAAAAAAATs/MVa9fpVnk6U/s72-c/Photo019_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-2977504166711301008</id><published>2009-07-12T23:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T23:39:51.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Am I Invisible To You ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sln9FQ5-j1I/AAAAAAAAATc/Po3eOxSoqPA/s1600-h/Photo017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sln9FQ5-j1I/AAAAAAAAATc/Po3eOxSoqPA/s400/Photo017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357591498613231442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sln9FwQA2hI/AAAAAAAAATk/Q4KFlTsr5nY/s1600-h/Photo022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sln9FwQA2hI/AAAAAAAAATk/Q4KFlTsr5nY/s400/Photo022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357591507027155474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with Nicholas to Marina Square today.&lt;br /&gt;Played some arcade games and pool.&lt;br /&gt;walked around marina in search of nice cloths but I've failed to find suitable ones for me. ):&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas bought a denim skinny from FourSkin, all thanks to me, HAHAHA !&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow there's school again ): guess i have to crawl out of my bed the next morning feeling exhausted because i don't feel sleepy now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I no longer feel the presence of happiness in me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i used to feel happy over many things in the past, except my character. Notorious, defiant and irritating.&lt;br /&gt;In the past, I've hurt many people around me, most importantly, my parents.&lt;br /&gt;I've changed into another person now, to fill in the holes I've left out, to be perfect.&lt;br /&gt;but i no longer feel happy. I'm seeing things so negatively now.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i should just return back to my past, i might feel better..&lt;br /&gt;I guess i can never have two things at the same time, everything seems wrong, so wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Especially, You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-2977504166711301008?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2977504166711301008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=2977504166711301008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/2977504166711301008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/2977504166711301008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/am-i-invisible-to-you-went-out-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sln9FQ5-j1I/AAAAAAAAATc/Po3eOxSoqPA/s72-c/Photo017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-3722817972238756717</id><published>2009-07-11T00:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T01:02:49.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Critical Acclaim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SldsHhhD0KI/AAAAAAAAATE/aKR2LkiU9nQ/s1600-h/Photo000_001+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SldsHhhD0KI/AAAAAAAAATE/aKR2LkiU9nQ/s400/Photo000_001+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356869158292410530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dug out this old photo from my phone, it was taken during the holidays. I miss my past hair. ):&lt;br /&gt;Is it a crime to love someone ? I'm being punished by pain that i pray not to face,&lt;br /&gt;but yet it's still coming for me. I hate who i am and who I've become. All the negative thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;all the unhappy things, bottled up inside me. It's tearing every bit of my confidence down into pieces every second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chain me, Lock me. I need a chance for you to, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take me to a place when time is right,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A place of happiness and no pain, perfect skies and no rains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This place full of peace and light, and I'd hope you might.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want to be there, i want to reach into a place called,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your Heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-3722817972238756717?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3722817972238756717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=3722817972238756717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/3722817972238756717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/3722817972238756717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/critical-acclaim-dug-out-this-old-photo.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SldsHhhD0KI/AAAAAAAAATE/aKR2LkiU9nQ/s72-c/Photo000_001+%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-475562886550763509</id><published>2009-07-04T02:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T02:49:33.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Maybe it's you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sk5QKYjLpQI/AAAAAAAAAS8/io5-GBgYKow/s1600-h/Photo014_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sk5QKYjLpQI/AAAAAAAAAS8/io5-GBgYKow/s400/Photo014_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354305146309027074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sk5QKNIe7JI/AAAAAAAAAS0/a96nh7hJJlY/s1600-h/Photo013_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sk5QKNIe7JI/AAAAAAAAAS0/a96nh7hJJlY/s400/Photo013_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354305143244254354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for Adrian's birthday BBQ today. Had quite some fun time there.&lt;br /&gt;Cooked some delicious food for myself. HAHA, yum (:&lt;br /&gt;Opened a bottle of Martell and mixed it with coke. Cheers to the birthday boy and drank a number of cups.&lt;br /&gt;Turned on the music and relaxed by the swimming pool which was just beside the pit.&lt;br /&gt;Hah, Look at Shannon ! He somehow resembles MC king ! HAHA !&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sk5QJqrzCqI/AAAAAAAAASs/alIVyELmqRM/s1600-h/Photo012_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sk5QJqrzCqI/AAAAAAAAASs/alIVyELmqRM/s400/Photo012_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354305133997132450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute Aye ! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cabbed home after the party with Nicholas. We had a great time together, all thanks to Adrian.&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Adrian !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-475562886550763509?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/475562886550763509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=475562886550763509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/475562886550763509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/475562886550763509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/maybe-its-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sk5QKYjLpQI/AAAAAAAAAS8/io5-GBgYKow/s72-c/Photo014_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-1240079507483351618</id><published>2009-06-28T23:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T00:13:03.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Never the same again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SkeTFMZMpWI/AAAAAAAAASU/RfYLZwFo7fE/s1600-h/Photo000_001+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SkeTFMZMpWI/AAAAAAAAASU/RfYLZwFo7fE/s400/Photo000_001+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352408399588664674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went to Far East's Left Foot to get my jacket and Heeran for my everlast shoe (:&lt;br /&gt;met Nicholas at Heeran's subway, did nothing much. Slacked for some time and there he goes,&lt;br /&gt;Working his ass off again. HAHAHA, These are pictures of lam wan yang in his subbie shirt (:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SkeTFbdg3gI/AAAAAAAAASc/n2ecDuTiSeI/s1600-h/Photo003_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SkeTFbdg3gI/AAAAAAAAASc/n2ecDuTiSeI/s400/Photo003_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352408403633298946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SkeTFpTlbtI/AAAAAAAAASk/i0WhdFZ4S3M/s1600-h/Photo004_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SkeTFpTlbtI/AAAAAAAAASk/i0WhdFZ4S3M/s400/Photo004_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352408407349751506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cute aye ?! All he does in subway is Slack, clean and whine ): HAHAHA ! He has a lil tag, it says, TRAINEE (: (: (: LOL !&lt;br /&gt;After that, i head to have my stupid hair cut at bedok. Grr, i'm super not used to it.&lt;br /&gt;Today is the last day clive has long hair ! Ok enough, i'm filled with regrets here ):&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the start of school. it's time to studyyyyy 2 weeks before prelim starts. i must work hard ! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Time to place everything aside and concentrate on what's ahead first..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-1240079507483351618?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1240079507483351618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=1240079507483351618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/1240079507483351618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/1240079507483351618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/never-same-again-went-to-far-easts-left.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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/_5Am9BWSf370/SkeTFMZMpWI/AAAAAAAAASU/RfYLZwFo7fE/s72-c/Photo000_001+%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-1209433182603266083</id><published>2009-06-28T03:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T04:27:00.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-I say, are you gonna be my girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SkZ2zcVgiDI/AAAAAAAAAR8/xyLJiZ-jbFs/s1600-h/Photo002_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SkZ2zcVgiDI/AAAAAAAAAR8/xyLJiZ-jbFs/s400/Photo002_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352095833328224306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back from pekhan's birthday BBQ HAHAHAH, had a great time there. It was a sucess again (:&lt;br /&gt;Some of them head to swim while others cooked some food for us.&lt;br /&gt;Ohoh ! i board this bus 65 today with Eric, YuJie and Shannon, it broke down ! oil leaks and smoke all over the bus.&lt;br /&gt;the scenario in the bus was as if it's gonna explode anytime, soooo scary. HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;I'm so mesmerized by this jacket that's placed on sale in Left Foot.&lt;br /&gt;I'm hellllll interested in it but it cost a bomb mannnnn ! i'm gonna pay 219 for it ! ):&lt;br /&gt;Think I'm gonna get it tomorrow ! After that, BOOM there goes a hole in my pocket. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the reopening of schooool ! Dam it, i'm hell not ready for it to happen. i want more holidays ):&lt;br /&gt;Turning to study mode again soon. I must attain what i aimed for.&lt;br /&gt;it's my goal, my life. HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SkaASwNUp3I/AAAAAAAAASM/R2mBuQ6s_jM/s1600-h/DSC00040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SkaASwNUp3I/AAAAAAAAASM/R2mBuQ6s_jM/s400/DSC00040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352106266843195250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA look at lam wan yang in his lil SubWay hat and shirt ! soo adorable (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Guess i'll have to take one step at a time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-1209433182603266083?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1209433182603266083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=1209433182603266083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/1209433182603266083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/1209433182603266083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-say-are-you-gonna-be-my-girl.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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/_5Am9BWSf370/SkZ2zcVgiDI/AAAAAAAAAR8/xyLJiZ-jbFs/s72-c/Photo002_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-8399723031831377853</id><published>2009-06-27T02:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T03:58:48.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i&gt;A fool thinks himself to be wise, but a wise man knows himself to be a fool.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SkUaWDuitcI/AAAAAAAAAR0/XzsyFGAKx0Y/s1600-h/Photo000_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SkUaWDuitcI/AAAAAAAAAR0/XzsyFGAKx0Y/s400/Photo000_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351712698459665858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's class BBQ was a success. Nothing's spoiled and everything went according to plan.&lt;br /&gt;went night cycling throughout the whole night ! cycled from east coast to clarke quey and got caught by security LOL&lt;br /&gt;chased us out from the streets of pubs and we head back to east coast. HAHA !&lt;br /&gt;From 2 till 6am we've been cycling non stop. Head for breakfast and then cycle homeee.&lt;br /&gt;oh wait ! I have two holes on my pants which was made last night ): both at the ass !&lt;br /&gt;So i head to bugis to get a new one with nicholas just now. saw Agnes :D and head home after dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's pekhan birthday ! another BBQ this evening. Ok i need to get some sleep now (:&lt;br /&gt;Byeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sing like a rock star, Be like a movie star, Play like an All-Star, Fuck like a pornstar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-8399723031831377853?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8399723031831377853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=8399723031831377853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/8399723031831377853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/8399723031831377853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/fool-thinks-himself-to-be-wise-but-wise.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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/_5Am9BWSf370/SkUaWDuitcI/AAAAAAAAAR0/XzsyFGAKx0Y/s72-c/Photo000_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-3473347077284921430</id><published>2009-06-24T03:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T03:16:20.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- I wanna be looovveeeeddd&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SkEoGEe3kmI/AAAAAAAAARk/DyhfkOLfxQg/s1600-h/Photo001_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SkEoGEe3kmI/AAAAAAAAARk/DyhfkOLfxQg/s400/Photo001_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350601917040398946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched transformer the revenge of the fallennn with yujie, zhan rong and pek han today (:&lt;br /&gt;AWSOMEEEE ! you guys should watch it too ! bought tickets for 8.15 show&lt;br /&gt;Finally get to watch it and i'm soooooooooooo amazed by the show ! happy happy (: (:&lt;br /&gt;now i'm awaiting for class BBQ on 25 HAHAHA. NIGHT CYCLING YAWW !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;second chance ain't available for me afterall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-3473347077284921430?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3473347077284921430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=3473347077284921430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/3473347077284921430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/3473347077284921430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-wanna-be-looovveeeeddd-watched.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SkEoGEe3kmI/AAAAAAAAARk/DyhfkOLfxQg/s72-c/Photo001_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-484156595044176224</id><published>2009-06-22T04:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T01:23:58.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i guess i over did it again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sj6SzwZAXmI/AAAAAAAAARc/WS6g-7gmdpo/s1600-h/Photo000_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sj6SzwZAXmI/AAAAAAAAARc/WS6g-7gmdpo/s400/Photo000_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349874825223495266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23rd june is coming ! Transformer here i come ! HAHAHAHA, so excited about it !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can we be more then friends ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-484156595044176224?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/484156595044176224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=484156595044176224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/484156595044176224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/484156595044176224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-guess-i-over-did-it-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sj6SzwZAXmI/AAAAAAAAARc/WS6g-7gmdpo/s72-c/Photo000_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-3130648181954129369</id><published>2009-06-21T01:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T04:04:08.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-i don't wanna be lonely, no more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It's dark tonight, i can't spot much stars upon the dull sky above.&lt;br /&gt;Been having quite some time alone today,woke up at 7pm, dig for stuffs to eat at home and stoned.&lt;br /&gt;Had one meal for the whole day, i guess I'm cutting down on my eating habits soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Boom Clap, Boom De Clap De Clap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Boom Boom Clap, Boom De Clap De Clap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Boom Boom Clap, Boom De Clap De Clap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Boom Boom Clap, Boom De Clap De Clap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-3130648181954129369?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3130648181954129369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=3130648181954129369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/3130648181954129369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/3130648181954129369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-dont-wanna-be-lonely-no-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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-2094985594331486409.post-516239743590021838</id><published>2009-06-17T01:42:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T01:31:58.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When i gazed in the dark sky, i think of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SjfZh3JP96I/AAAAAAAAARE/kzjcQfgvdjs/s1600-h/Photo009_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SjfZh3JP96I/AAAAAAAAARE/kzjcQfgvdjs/s400/Photo009_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347982258287409058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept at 8 this morning, i can't head to bed so i drank and watched some movies at home before sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 4, stoned for 5 hours and head to kallang to meet mr yee boon,&lt;br /&gt;after that, we took a bus to kallang leisure and catch a movie called Land Of The lost (: some funny show.&lt;br /&gt;Our actual plan was to watch The Taking Of PelHams 1 2 3. but it failed ): cause i ain't 16 yet.&lt;br /&gt;so end up watching this cute movie which i didn't regret nor enjoy /:&lt;br /&gt;Ate mac and head home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-516239743590021838?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/516239743590021838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=516239743590021838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/516239743590021838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/516239743590021838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/when-i-gazed-in-dark-sky-i-think-of-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SjfZh3JP96I/AAAAAAAAARE/kzjcQfgvdjs/s72-c/Photo009_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-1463348187622673262</id><published>2009-06-14T19:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T01:32:21.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't deserve a second chance&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SjTkVfYtT9I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/DFTlnMHW9Ic/s1600-h/Photo014_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SjTkVfYtT9I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/DFTlnMHW9Ic/s400/Photo014_002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347149715449139154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still awake after 30 hours, can't believe it. I didn't manage to grab some sleep at all.&lt;br /&gt;so I'm like a half dead zombie now. My eyes are aching due to the numbers of hours I've not slept and, my heart aches too.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wish to explain it here either. You don't even bother to reply me, so i would stop dreaming that you'll read this. Yea, actually I'm just lying to myself, telling myself that you will care about me.&lt;br /&gt;Whats the point ? it ended up with some heartbreaking scenes again.&lt;br /&gt;In the first place, the very first question i must ask myself is, why put in so much for such horrible things again ?&lt;br /&gt;Why don't i deserve a second chance.. why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Birth Day Derrick !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-1463348187622673262?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1463348187622673262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=1463348187622673262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/1463348187622673262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/1463348187622673262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-dont-deserve-second-chance.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SjTkVfYtT9I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/DFTlnMHW9Ic/s72-c/Photo014_002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-5662857120213705885</id><published>2009-06-13T00:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T01:03:33.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Good Friend&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SjKFK0rkQrI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/UGteDV3jutI/s1600-h/Photo014_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SjKFK0rkQrI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/UGteDV3jutI/s400/Photo014_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346482128628761266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clive is feeling hungry ): I NEED FOODZ ! and i cant find any of them left at home ):&lt;br /&gt;my stomach is growling and it wants something ! LOL&lt;br /&gt;ok, i just came home from city with nicholas (: i did all i had to do there today !&lt;br /&gt;watch the stupid show drag me to hell, its stupid ! so dumb lah ! but it made me laugh quite a number of times&lt;br /&gt;and i got my new watch, so happy. levi's rocks ! i support them (:&lt;br /&gt;i need to go dig for food now, bye all ! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;After all, you were just something i can never get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-5662857120213705885?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5662857120213705885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=5662857120213705885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/5662857120213705885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/5662857120213705885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/good-friend-clive-is-feeling-hungry-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SjKFK0rkQrI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/UGteDV3jutI/s72-c/Photo014_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-7555517074607172616</id><published>2009-06-12T02:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T00:42:50.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-♥&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Green lil monster&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SjFRG_6R0YI/AAAAAAAAAQk/1wWmUp81ywA/s1600-h/Photo015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SjFRG_6R0YI/AAAAAAAAAQk/1wWmUp81ywA/s400/Photo015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346143413342425474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me introduce my new friend to all of you, he's short, green-ed skin, large head and a really huge heart (:&lt;br /&gt;HAH, he has a very special pose which is to sleep with me everyday. LOL&lt;br /&gt;ok enough of my craps, did nothing much today, woke up at 4 pm !&lt;br /&gt;all thanks to beibei's birthday chalet. Stayed over night there, drink and chatted with some friends through the night&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY BEIBEI (:&lt;br /&gt;Ok, headed to gym this evening and its packed with people.&lt;br /&gt;Did nothing much and head to jurong point for dinner. our actual plan was to catch a movie.&lt;br /&gt;The show is called, DRAG ME TO HELLLLL !&lt;br /&gt;What i've heard from some friends is that they agreed that it's a brilliant show !&lt;br /&gt;But we're late for the show so I'm gonna change this plan and postpone it till tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;so we head for our dinner ! (:&lt;br /&gt;To think of it, I'm going to watch it tomorrow. I'm also getting my cute lil watch tomorrow. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'm going to school to finish my F&amp;amp;N course work, left with bibliography and I'm done !&lt;br /&gt;finally, after 6 months of hard work, it's done. Another subject comepletee !&lt;br /&gt;Another step to my great achievement, YAY (:&lt;br /&gt;ciaozxc all, i need my good night sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting over you afterall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-7555517074607172616?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7555517074607172616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=7555517074607172616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/7555517074607172616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/7555517074607172616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/green-lil-monster-let-me-introduce-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SjFRG_6R0YI/AAAAAAAAAQk/1wWmUp81ywA/s72-c/Photo015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-1555689031149573663</id><published>2009-06-08T02:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T02:15:53.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-I need love [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SiwA7Iri9AI/AAAAAAAAAQc/TH8yKUK-28w/s1600-h/Photo006_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SiwA7Iri9AI/AAAAAAAAAQc/TH8yKUK-28w/s400/Photo006_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344647873724347394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to love my new hair style. i know it sound sadistic but its true ! HAHA !&lt;br /&gt;Did nothing much today, text-ed lil charis and practically stone the whole day.&lt;br /&gt; Jaron i hope you're reading this, Fuck you ! woke me up at 6am just to meet you, I'm so sleep deprived LOL&lt;br /&gt;i need some sleep now ! its 2 am and I'm still awake. ciaozxc :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;If everyone cared, this world wouldn't be a horrible place to live in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-1555689031149573663?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1555689031149573663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=1555689031149573663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/1555689031149573663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/1555689031149573663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-need-love-im-starting-to-love-my-new.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SiwA7Iri9AI/AAAAAAAAAQc/TH8yKUK-28w/s72-c/Photo006_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-5921965183332485201</id><published>2009-06-07T03:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T03:42:32.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I guess i'm not worthy enough for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SirB0VrrHDI/AAAAAAAAAQU/Yv43iw6XFrI/s1600-h/DSC00009_001-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SirB0VrrHDI/AAAAAAAAAQU/Yv43iw6XFrI/s400/DSC00009_001-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344297012746198066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idiot cheryl took a photo of me, smiling like a gay LOL and, this is my new hair style,&lt;br /&gt;one side long, another side short. How is it ? pleasee give me a comment about it. Thanks !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I think it's time i stop chasing whats meant not to be mine, Since it will never be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do i deserve better then waiting ?&lt;br /&gt;it's been quite some time I've tortured myself waiting.&lt;br /&gt;it's hard for me to let go of you because i really want you girl.&lt;br /&gt;But i think i need time to slowly forget you because you will never come back..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-5921965183332485201?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5921965183332485201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=5921965183332485201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/5921965183332485201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/5921965183332485201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-guess-im-not-worthy-enough-for-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SirB0VrrHDI/AAAAAAAAAQU/Yv43iw6XFrI/s72-c/DSC00009_001-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-4295128912961134136</id><published>2009-06-04T01:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T01:53:30.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Are you coming back ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SiauYWmZL8I/AAAAAAAAAQE/Vb4ruAA1CIM/s1600-h/Photo015_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SiauYWmZL8I/AAAAAAAAAQE/Vb4ruAA1CIM/s400/Photo015_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343149741328379842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some how, I felt tired of this. Waiting ain't a clever thing to do afterall. it will never be.&lt;br /&gt;Infact, I'm being outcast from her life so what the fuck am i doing,&lt;br /&gt;wasting all these time waiting and waiting and waiting and waiting for no outcome at all !&lt;br /&gt;It's so unfair, why isn't there a change ? why don't i deserve a second chance ?&lt;br /&gt;To think of it, I'm afraid i might lose my temper anytime.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Because everything just left, without any signs, any warning or any reason.&lt;br /&gt;i just don't realize what I've done wrong. I know i must've done something but i just can't figure it out.&lt;br /&gt;Yes i know you hate me and i know no matter what i do, you won't forgive me.&lt;br /&gt;But i just don't understand why or what made you so fed up with me,&lt;br /&gt;The way you ignore and hate me makes me felt like I've destroyed what I've build between us.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of waiting, please come back because i really need you.♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-4295128912961134136?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4295128912961134136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=4295128912961134136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/4295128912961134136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/4295128912961134136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/are-you-coming-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SiauYWmZL8I/AAAAAAAAAQE/Vb4ruAA1CIM/s72-c/Photo015_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-2738444494487715734</id><published>2009-05-26T01:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T01:46:16.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-You once made me felt like the luckiest man on earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/ShrRJ-c7IHI/AAAAAAAAAP8/N1N6af82C6c/s1600-h/Photo019_001+%283%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/ShrRJ-c7IHI/AAAAAAAAAP8/N1N6af82C6c/s400/Photo019_001+%283%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339810277514485874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've once supplied me with all the happiness life can afford, all the beautiful moments that love can bring&lt;br /&gt;and all the pain that no man can go through without leaving a scar behind.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, lots of friends told me that I'm just wasting my time, just a lil fool waiting for something that will never happen.&lt;br /&gt;But yet, i refuse to listen, I'm just too stubborn, never once I've allowed anything to pass through this thick skull of mine.&lt;br /&gt;Like what I've promised, I'll wait for you for a year, another 6 months more.&lt;br /&gt;Because Baby I Need You and i just cant let you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Where are you ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the shadow in the back ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the angel from my nightmare&lt;br /&gt;i just can't grab hold of you no more&lt;br /&gt;Baby I'm so sorry, i cannot sleep, i cannot drink tonight,&lt;br /&gt;your memorize are so creeping and haunting everynight.&lt;br /&gt;Tears flowing down from my eyes because, I miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-2738444494487715734?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2738444494487715734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=2738444494487715734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/2738444494487715734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/2738444494487715734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-once-made-me-felt-like-luckiest-man.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/ShrRJ-c7IHI/AAAAAAAAAP8/N1N6af82C6c/s72-c/Photo019_001+%283%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-4368118607210634727</id><published>2009-05-25T00:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T01:15:11.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-I was born, to tell you i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Shl52Fsb2EI/AAAAAAAAAP0/QlChelYCBx8/s1600-h/Photo019_0012-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Shl52Fsb2EI/AAAAAAAAAP0/QlChelYCBx8/s400/Photo019_0012-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339432803372881986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid protruding bunny tooth LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Can anyone tell me the reason why my mood is soooo dull these days ?&lt;br /&gt;I'm paranoid with almost everything, seeing every little things makes me think of you, again and again.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm agitated by stupid things, loosing my temper to almost everything wrong around me.&lt;br /&gt;why cant things happen according to the way it was planned to be.&lt;br /&gt;maybe I'm just selfish, I've never thought about how people will feel around me with all the stupid things I've done, especially my parents.&lt;br /&gt;Everything i ever wanted isn't anything i will have, I'm still wondering when will my smile be true one day.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired of being alone, so tired of looking at your pictures, missing you everyday,&lt;br /&gt;So sick of crying and so vexed about you everyday.&lt;br /&gt;I'm still waiting for your text because baby i need you back in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;These three words have always been screaming in my head, INeedYou♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-4368118607210634727?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4368118607210634727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=4368118607210634727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/4368118607210634727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/4368118607210634727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-was-born-to-tell-you-i-love-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Shl52Fsb2EI/AAAAAAAAAP0/QlChelYCBx8/s72-c/Photo019_0012-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-6420598717710565917</id><published>2009-05-22T01:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T02:30:35.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-I'm no longer afraid of you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/ShWWp-RkXJI/AAAAAAAAAPk/8XdEg1JH380/s1600-h/Photo019_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/ShWWp-RkXJI/AAAAAAAAAPk/8XdEg1JH380/s400/Photo019_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338338581153078418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what I've realize today is that, wishing you to return is no longer possible.&lt;br /&gt;It's no use being a fool crying for you, wishing that you'll come back because it ain't happening.&lt;br /&gt;And you won't see how much pain i had gone through for so long.&lt;br /&gt;You won't notice how much I've missed you cause, you weren't here at all.&lt;br /&gt;You will never fucking understand how i feel for the pass 7 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've decided, it's time to let go of you. Maybe, you're just meant not to be mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Maybe these simple words will do best to best describe&lt;br /&gt;What i feel in my heart and what I'll feel for all time,&lt;br /&gt;♥Tu Amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/ShWbA_8o2kI/AAAAAAAAAPs/Kh_jenqEB1c/s1600-h/Photo012_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/ShWbA_8o2kI/AAAAAAAAAPs/Kh_jenqEB1c/s400/Photo012_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338343374785665602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas, remember what i've told you today, it's not the end of your world,&lt;br /&gt;it's just the beginning. We've still much more to go through and it will be tougher then what you are facing now.&lt;br /&gt;We've walked 10 years of our lives together, let's just move along and keep walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-6420598717710565917?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6420598717710565917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=6420598717710565917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/6420598717710565917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/6420598717710565917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-no-longer-afraid-of-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/ShWWp-RkXJI/AAAAAAAAAPk/8XdEg1JH380/s72-c/Photo019_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-6191597685877762222</id><published>2009-05-19T02:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T02:25:24.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Will you be mine ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/ShGnaKuBYKI/AAAAAAAAAPU/oIxREnZV6qg/s1600-h/Photo016_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/ShGnaKuBYKI/AAAAAAAAAPU/oIxREnZV6qg/s400/Photo016_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337231101406568610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i close my eyes and the flash back started&lt;br /&gt;Begging you please don't go.&lt;br /&gt;i'll keep waiting for you but you'll never come..&lt;br /&gt;But my faith in you was fading day by day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Marry me juliet, you'll never have to be alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i love you and that's all i really know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'll be your prince and you'll be my princess,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's a love story, baby just say... yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-6191597685877762222?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6191597685877762222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=6191597685877762222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/6191597685877762222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/6191597685877762222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/will-you-be-mine-i-close-my-eyes-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/ShGnaKuBYKI/AAAAAAAAAPU/oIxREnZV6qg/s72-c/Photo016_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-2296543420069319936</id><published>2009-05-17T16:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T16:49:50.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- No one will realize even if I'm dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sg_JnhTLvDI/AAAAAAAAAPM/1xs5L3dy26s/s1600-h/Photo005_002+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sg_JnhTLvDI/AAAAAAAAAPM/1xs5L3dy26s/s400/Photo005_002+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336705764248239154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've tried to change, i want to show you that i can be a better person in life&lt;br /&gt;but yet, you don't notice. I've tried to stop my notorious acts and defiant character,&lt;br /&gt;all because i want to make you happy and yet,&lt;br /&gt;you accused me for being a burden in your life, some one who has lack of responsibilities.&lt;br /&gt;I've avoided many friends so that i can spend more time with you,&lt;br /&gt;last year, i used to go out everyday, neglecting you, smoke and get caught by people,&lt;br /&gt;thinking that it was nothing. Fight and sleep in class, causing numerous phone calls from school.&lt;br /&gt;Refuse to study, thus causing my grade to plunge. I've never thought about how you feel,&lt;br /&gt;i know it hurts for you people back then but this year,&lt;br /&gt;i woke up from my stupid little dream. I tried to do all i can to make you smile,&lt;br /&gt;i tried with all my might to make a total change in my life style, a total change in me&lt;br /&gt;I want to make you proud, I've tried my best to focus on studies,&lt;br /&gt;no longer the "gangster boy " i used to be.&lt;br /&gt;i no longer have discipline records this year and i tried to keep it this way.&lt;br /&gt;Yet you aren't seeing any of this happening in front of you cause,&lt;br /&gt;you were not there when i tried to be a better person,&lt;br /&gt;you were not there to watch the change in me.&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm just a burden in your life. I'm causing all the problems in this family,&lt;br /&gt;I'm the cause for everything. i tried to smile everyday,&lt;br /&gt;thinking that one day my life will change for the better, but it's turning even bitter everyday.&lt;br /&gt;Because, no one really understands who am i,&lt;br /&gt;no one really knows what I'm hiding behind that crooked smile of mine.&lt;br /&gt;and I guess, I'll slowly fade away from this cruel world and no one will notice my existence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-2296543420069319936?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2296543420069319936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=2296543420069319936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/2296543420069319936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/2296543420069319936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-one-will-realize-even-if-im-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sg_JnhTLvDI/AAAAAAAAAPM/1xs5L3dy26s/s72-c/Photo005_002+%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-7764940409493462934</id><published>2009-05-16T20:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T21:35:07.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Forgive me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sg66NwRotgI/AAAAAAAAAPE/4VkhOmyo9IY/s1600-h/Photo003_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sg66NwRotgI/AAAAAAAAAPE/4VkhOmyo9IY/s400/Photo003_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336407353940555266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mood's crushed these days /:&lt;br /&gt;lots of problems happening and,&lt;br /&gt; my appetite of shoving food into my mouth is increasing due to my mood ):&lt;br /&gt;i wanna grow fat but i cant, to think of it, I'm kind of a monster yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Ate 3 bowls of rice, drank 2 bowls of soup, one large coke during the show and one bottle of just tea.&lt;br /&gt;All of those crap for dinner. oh my gawdzxc. But i still look the same today /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought i could forget you, i had this foolish thinking that i can forgive myself,&lt;br /&gt;for what I've done in the past. but I'm so god dam wrong about it.&lt;br /&gt;i will stay strong, no matter what happens, I'll try my best to kick you outta my heart&lt;br /&gt;and i believe i can make it happen one day,&lt;br /&gt;Clive is strong, yays LOL [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-7764940409493462934?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7764940409493462934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=7764940409493462934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/7764940409493462934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/7764940409493462934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/forgive-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sg66NwRotgI/AAAAAAAAAPE/4VkhOmyo9IY/s72-c/Photo003_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-1193831912742810998</id><published>2009-05-14T01:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T02:43:43.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- i'm crying for so much more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SgsJ287ft5I/AAAAAAAAAO8/QFzbUYr0K98/s1600-h/Photo005_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SgsJ287ft5I/AAAAAAAAAO8/QFzbUYr0K98/s400/Photo005_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335369023223740306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people say that i'm crazy, i'm blind and i just cant get you out of my head.&lt;br /&gt;it was me who caused this problem, its my fault that my heart is in this miserable state.&lt;br /&gt;it's the very moment that i wish that i could take back,&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry for the person i became, i'm sorry it took so long for me to change.&lt;br /&gt;i really can't explain myself, i miss you and i really do.&lt;br /&gt;if i can rewind to the past, i promised i'll make things right.&lt;br /&gt;each night, i pleaded for your forgiveness, wished that one day you'll come back,&lt;br /&gt;praying for the day to come, for you to speak to me once again,&lt;br /&gt;i watched you left me, taking my heart away from me.&lt;br /&gt;i need your love. Yes i do.&lt;br /&gt;hope you'll last long with him, i'm sure he's a better guy.&lt;br /&gt;i shall stop pestering you, hope that you'll forgive me one day.&lt;br /&gt;i guess i'm just not worth your attention at all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i heard reverberating footsteps, syncing up to the beat of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;and i was positive that, unless i got myself together or i would watch myself falling apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Grace koo, yes its you, 7 months have passed, it just happened so fast, i know you've already erase me from your memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; And i know you ain't reading my blog at all, i don't think you'll even care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i'm just your past and i'll never get you back ever again, i have to face it but afterall, i'm missing you so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-1193831912742810998?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1193831912742810998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=1193831912742810998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/1193831912742810998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/1193831912742810998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-crying-for-so-much-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SgsJ287ft5I/AAAAAAAAAO8/QFzbUYr0K98/s72-c/Photo005_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-1021539901929382867</id><published>2009-05-10T20:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T21:37:16.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Move along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SgbMxequjyI/AAAAAAAAAO0/zqeB_Dvfy_8/s1600-h/Photo007_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SgbMxequjyI/AAAAAAAAAO0/zqeB_Dvfy_8/s400/Photo007_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334175959084863266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is haunting me again.&lt;br /&gt;i need a little breather.&lt;br /&gt;cause things had change and without you, i'm seeing myself so differently&lt;br /&gt;when i watched you walk away, i've never thought id say, i'm missing you.&lt;br /&gt;will i bring myself to move along, to forget you ?&lt;br /&gt;its been 7 months and im still stoning at this spot, the same stupid spot when you ditched me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i used to believe in and looking for the perfect one, 1 in a million.&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't see it, until i've met you, i gave into love and watched my bitterness burn.&lt;br /&gt;i felt that, my world started to turn, back then we had such happy times together,&lt;br /&gt;i know that you are more than a name, more than a face in the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;you were within my reach back then, as close as the beat of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;but now, im just holding onto things that had already vanished into thin air, it left me in pieces.&lt;br /&gt;it felt like a whiplash on my back, it hurt, it really does.&lt;br /&gt;i miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-1021539901929382867?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1021539901929382867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=1021539901929382867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/1021539901929382867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/1021539901929382867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/move-along-past-is-haunting-me-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SgbMxequjyI/AAAAAAAAAO0/zqeB_Dvfy_8/s72-c/Photo007_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-6325620933221085285</id><published>2009-05-09T03:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T04:10:48.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Short lil life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No picture today ): ( i'll try to add it the next time i blog )&lt;br /&gt;i've been sick for the past few days,&lt;br /&gt;wishing it was a swine flu but it turned out to be some regular sickness,&lt;br /&gt;how i wish i could die of swine flu because,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st: i love pigs&lt;br /&gt;2nd: i will be the first singaporean that's infected with this disease. LOL&lt;br /&gt;3rd: i don't wanna continue in life anymore /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been having gastric problems, dunno why,&lt;br /&gt;andand, i'm spitting out blood  these days.&lt;br /&gt;im really sick, i guess. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, i just found out some things today and i'm actually shocked about it. LOL :&lt;br /&gt;Over 10,000 birds a year died from smashing into windows.&lt;br /&gt;The king of hearts is the only K card that does not have mustache in poker cards.&lt;br /&gt;The praying mantis is the ONLY insect that can turn its head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-6325620933221085285?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6325620933221085285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=6325620933221085285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/6325620933221085285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/6325620933221085285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/short-lil-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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-2094985594331486409.post-5376671125721555124</id><published>2009-05-03T23:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T00:07:19.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I Love School (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sf22XQEEMxI/AAAAAAAAAOs/GD8O-iFs9MQ/s1600-h/Photo158_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sf22XQEEMxI/AAAAAAAAAOs/GD8O-iFs9MQ/s400/Photo158_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331618044441801490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another 4 months more, minus the holidays,&lt;br /&gt;i can kiss goodbye to suckers that i wish not to see and speak of them anymore (:&lt;br /&gt;i want to have some peace and quiet time in my life to study&lt;br /&gt;andand, i love school. Yays ! (:&lt;br /&gt;11 points for O level gogo, i can do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-5376671125721555124?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5376671125721555124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=5376671125721555124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/5376671125721555124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/5376671125721555124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-love-school-another-4-months-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sf22XQEEMxI/AAAAAAAAAOs/GD8O-iFs9MQ/s72-c/Photo158_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-7223898684492321586</id><published>2009-04-29T23:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T00:23:22.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Devil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sfh7M0FiSuI/AAAAAAAAAOc/lFkQaIq44aQ/s1600-h/Photo006_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sfh7M0FiSuI/AAAAAAAAAOc/lFkQaIq44aQ/s400/Photo006_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330145619063491298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sat there a picture of age and death,&lt;br /&gt;his massive head sitting on his withered shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;His nose, once straight and elegant, was now bulbous.&lt;br /&gt;his eyes were reduced to sunken sockets, clouded with confusion,&lt;br /&gt;stands of wispy snowy hair stood on his head.&lt;br /&gt;He muttered to himself.." Girl, i miss you. "&lt;br /&gt;He gaze upon the stars, wishing that she will one day,&lt;br /&gt;turn back and look at him, sprint back and hold him up from his miserable state.&lt;br /&gt;Lead him to the path they once dreamed to walk on,&lt;br /&gt;The promises they swore to each other for a life time of happiness.&lt;br /&gt;But he looked down and stare in the mirror, a reflection of himself.&lt;br /&gt;He saw a devil within him, and that was when he realize,&lt;br /&gt;He had this outcome is all because he chose to be the devil in him.&lt;br /&gt;Tears started to roll down his cheeks as he recall all those happy moments with her,&lt;br /&gt;and he yelled " If i have to choose between loving you and breathing,&lt;br /&gt;i will use my last breath to say I Love You. "&lt;br /&gt;The last thing he murmured to himself was.. " I'm sorry. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-7223898684492321586?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7223898684492321586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=7223898684492321586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/7223898684492321586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/7223898684492321586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/04/devil.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sfh7M0FiSuI/AAAAAAAAAOc/lFkQaIq44aQ/s72-c/Photo006_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-680388164778316470</id><published>2009-04-28T21:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T22:43:45.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Excruciating Pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SfcDoUr_SLI/AAAAAAAAAOU/_OWTEmsX4DQ/s1600-h/Photo018_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SfcDoUr_SLI/AAAAAAAAAOU/_OWTEmsX4DQ/s400/Photo018_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329732675299133618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Staring at this keyboard.&lt;br /&gt;lots of things are passing through my mind&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm sorry&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for all those things i had done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-680388164778316470?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/680388164778316470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=680388164778316470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/680388164778316470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/680388164778316470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/04/excruciating-pain-staring-at-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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/_5Am9BWSf370/SfcDoUr_SLI/AAAAAAAAAOU/_OWTEmsX4DQ/s72-c/Photo018_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-2181875984305701698</id><published>2009-04-26T23:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T00:29:48.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gay Boy (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SfSDiU21TCI/AAAAAAAAAOE/T7ON6Er1k6s/s1600-h/Photo000_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SfSDiU21TCI/AAAAAAAAAOE/T7ON6Er1k6s/s400/Photo000_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329028884823624738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who ever told you i was giving up ?&lt;br /&gt;Forgetting you was never easy,&lt;br /&gt;it will never be.&lt;br /&gt;especially when every part of my house is filled with every single happy moments we had.&lt;br /&gt;My phone, My room...&lt;br /&gt;it constantly reminds me of you everyday, i am crazy, a psycho maniac .&lt;br /&gt;i love you and your beautiful soul,&lt;br /&gt;you're something special i stumbled on in life, someone i want to hold on to.&lt;br /&gt;can't you see i need you ? every time i look at your pictures, i miss you.&lt;br /&gt;every now and then i wanna text you, but i don't have the courage to.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody's there when i call your name.&lt;br /&gt;girl if i could, i'd make you see that i'm sorry and that i need you here with me&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, reminisce with the past of a love that we thought would last,&lt;br /&gt;how we used to be when it was you and me,&lt;br /&gt;how did it disappear so fast..&lt;br /&gt;there are days that i can't forget, there are things that i now regret&lt;br /&gt;Everynight when i'm lying on my bed, i thought of all the things i could have done and&lt;br /&gt;all those things i could have said then.&lt;br /&gt;i really wanna make it up to you.&lt;br /&gt;But i've lost you.&lt;br /&gt;I can't fall into another love again, you stop me time and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-2181875984305701698?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2181875984305701698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=2181875984305701698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/2181875984305701698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/2181875984305701698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/04/gay-boy-who-ever-told-you-i-was-giving.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SfSDiU21TCI/AAAAAAAAAOE/T7ON6Er1k6s/s72-c/Photo000_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-4213842010426759520</id><published>2009-04-22T23:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T00:28:12.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is what i need in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Se83vjMMDBI/AAAAAAAAAN8/z49ovqsJz-E/s1600-h/Photo018_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Se83vjMMDBI/AAAAAAAAAN8/z49ovqsJz-E/s400/Photo018_002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327538174242327570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends,&lt;br /&gt;They were the once who pull you up when you fall,&lt;br /&gt;motivates and encourage you to move toward your goals, your future.&lt;br /&gt;They were also the once who wished you fall,&lt;br /&gt;fall so deep, till they grab this chance to step over you,&lt;br /&gt;to shine and prove to others that they are stronger then you.&lt;br /&gt;Choose your friends wisely. They make who you are and the problems you face.&lt;br /&gt;They play an important role in your life.&lt;br /&gt;Never there will be someone who can live without friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas,&lt;br /&gt;You are someone that i wish to see next year,&lt;br /&gt;you might take our conversation today as a joke but i mean it.&lt;br /&gt;its time to wake up.&lt;br /&gt;Do not see yourself as a failure,&lt;br /&gt;as someone who can't attain anything in your education.&lt;br /&gt;i believe that you can do it,&lt;br /&gt;i want to see you change, make people change the way they look at you.&lt;br /&gt;prove to others that you will never be a failure for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-4213842010426759520?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4213842010426759520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=4213842010426759520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/4213842010426759520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/4213842010426759520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-is-what-i-need-in-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Se83vjMMDBI/AAAAAAAAAN8/z49ovqsJz-E/s72-c/Photo018_002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-214465262163774681</id><published>2009-04-21T00:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T15:41:08.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Things Never Change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SeykTP8vu2I/AAAAAAAAAN0/n3NUATkpaKo/s1600-h/Photo017_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SeykTP8vu2I/AAAAAAAAAN0/n3NUATkpaKo/s400/Photo017_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326813109878242146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a simple metaphor in life.&lt;br /&gt;" What goes around, comes around. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What must i do to make you forgive me.&lt;br /&gt;i want to be somebody in you.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be the first one to hold you with my hands and lead you to the path for the rest of time.&lt;br /&gt;When i first met you,&lt;br /&gt;life was never more easy then it could be,&lt;br /&gt;it was the happiness in me that i've realize, how wonderful is it to share,&lt;br /&gt;care and love someone that i can't imagine life without.&lt;br /&gt;It was then when i found strength that pushed me to fall for you,&lt;br /&gt;to dream of the future, to pursue what i really want.&lt;br /&gt;you gave me this trust, to lean on you when i'm in need of someone,&lt;br /&gt;someone who can show me a path to what opportunities  life can bring,&lt;br /&gt;someone whom i can take care and concern of and&lt;br /&gt;someone which i am willing to spend my whole life time.&lt;br /&gt;its you who make me realize how special it is to love and accept you no matter&lt;br /&gt;Who you are, All your past and What you can bring me in future.&lt;br /&gt;you've brought me many unexpected surprises,&lt;br /&gt;many happy memories at that time&lt;br /&gt;when i've got hold of you, you've showed me,&lt;br /&gt;the true meaning of love.&lt;br /&gt;But now, its all gone. And whats left is hopeless dreams and lies.&lt;br /&gt;I had always loved you, and i will always remember the happiness you gave me.&lt;br /&gt;Because you're just like a tattoo imprinted on my heart for the rest of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-214465262163774681?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/214465262163774681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=214465262163774681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/214465262163774681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/214465262163774681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/04/things-never-changed-its-simple.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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/_5Am9BWSf370/SeykTP8vu2I/AAAAAAAAAN0/n3NUATkpaKo/s72-c/Photo017_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-5422764001256761682</id><published>2009-04-20T00:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T00:52:29.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You, Take me away..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SetR4hC_X-I/AAAAAAAAANs/v1vpdPBVbVE/s1600-h/Photo015_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SetR4hC_X-I/AAAAAAAAANs/v1vpdPBVbVE/s400/Photo015_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326441015681179618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been a long time, since i've thought about you.&lt;br /&gt;Yes i agree, i miss you.&lt;br /&gt;i have never realize that, i cant put you down and move along.&lt;br /&gt;i've did many things, things that cause this tragedy.&lt;br /&gt;it was all my fault for all that had happened.&lt;br /&gt;how it started, how it comes to an end,&lt;br /&gt;it was all... part of my acts of flirting.&lt;br /&gt;i admit for doing such shit to hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;but when i realize my mistake, its too late.&lt;br /&gt;it took my 2 months to get up and continue with life.&lt;br /&gt;i tried to move and not to look back.&lt;br /&gt; But till now, i've realize, im walking on the same spot...&lt;br /&gt;still at that miserable spot where you left me.&lt;br /&gt;you were the person i've tried to cherish most&lt;br /&gt;but ended up, hurting me most...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-5422764001256761682?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5422764001256761682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=5422764001256761682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/5422764001256761682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/5422764001256761682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-take-me-away.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SetR4hC_X-I/AAAAAAAAANs/v1vpdPBVbVE/s72-c/Photo015_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-8533990231432587499</id><published>2009-04-15T22:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T23:42:09.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stupidity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SeXvyRAy0MI/AAAAAAAAANk/GrrD5C8fYR4/s1600-h/Photo005_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SeXvyRAy0MI/AAAAAAAAANk/GrrD5C8fYR4/s400/Photo005_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324925781274710210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've hate you for who you became.&lt;br /&gt;Such pain exist in me,&lt;br /&gt;i wish to take it off my heart,&lt;br /&gt;i don't wanna carry this for the rest of time.&lt;br /&gt;Still faking a smile everyday,&lt;br /&gt;wonder when will it come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;today is just the same dark feeling,&lt;br /&gt;just a different day.&lt;br /&gt;I'm here without you baby,&lt;br /&gt;i think and dream of you all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-8533990231432587499?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8533990231432587499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=8533990231432587499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/8533990231432587499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/8533990231432587499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/04/stupidity.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SeXvyRAy0MI/AAAAAAAAANk/GrrD5C8fYR4/s72-c/Photo005_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-2587712200778609929</id><published>2009-04-13T22:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T22:40:48.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Never myself anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SeNHmnYs3RI/AAAAAAAAANc/nYcInuKAEY0/s1600-h/Photo006_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SeNHmnYs3RI/AAAAAAAAANc/nYcInuKAEY0/s400/Photo006_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324177913215245586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It only take 14 muscles to smile but,&lt;br /&gt;40 to frown :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jessilyn is angry ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Like the clouds you&lt;br /&gt;Drift me away, far away&lt;br /&gt;And like the sun you&lt;br /&gt;Brighten my day,&lt;br /&gt;Brighten my way.&lt;br /&gt;You're my Princess, Queen, Empress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-2587712200778609929?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2587712200778609929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=2587712200778609929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/2587712200778609929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/2587712200778609929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/04/never-myself-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SeNHmnYs3RI/AAAAAAAAANc/nYcInuKAEY0/s72-c/Photo006_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-592558311404659652</id><published>2009-04-11T03:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T04:12:16.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spin tongues at me (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sd-fvBpUclI/AAAAAAAAANU/_8I7hTHjOWQ/s1600-h/Photo005_001+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sd-fvBpUclI/AAAAAAAAANU/_8I7hTHjOWQ/s400/Photo005_001+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323148914819625554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A simple mistake could change your life,&lt;br /&gt;choose your friends wisely,&lt;br /&gt;they make who you are,&lt;br /&gt;what you do,&lt;br /&gt; and the criminal in you.&lt;br /&gt;hate me all you want,&lt;br /&gt;i won't give a little attention to you at all. (:&lt;br /&gt;I wish there is a button to burst the earth,&lt;br /&gt; i wanna press it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe these simple words will do best to best describe&lt;br /&gt;me for you.&lt;br /&gt;♥ Tu Amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-592558311404659652?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/592558311404659652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=592558311404659652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/592558311404659652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/592558311404659652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/04/spin-tongues-at-me-simple-mistake-could.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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/_5Am9BWSf370/Sd-fvBpUclI/AAAAAAAAANU/_8I7hTHjOWQ/s72-c/Photo005_001+%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-454626096157534928</id><published>2009-04-06T20:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T22:01:47.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Horrible mess&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sdn79YCjsSI/AAAAAAAAANM/LzvcyeadFos/s1600-h/Photo005_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sdn79YCjsSI/AAAAAAAAANM/LzvcyeadFos/s400/Photo005_002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321561466558722338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He was irrevocably in love with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;trying with all his might,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just to satisfy her with her needs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yet she neglected him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;avoiding him as it irritates her with his excessive amount of care and concern.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He, putting on a smile everyday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;consistently reminding himself that it was his duty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to make her happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;After some time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she fell for another guy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she used this reason to break up with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he hurled everything that he have to say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all the pain that he kept in his heart after a long period of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He, in frustration, killed the other guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it was not what he wanted, he tried committing suicide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as there were no longer reasons for him to live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He failed, ended up in a hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There she was,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;standing beside him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Holding a really sharp knife with her fist,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; tightly wrapped around the handle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He woke up from his deep sleep and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;was hooked up by a beautiful view from her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He was, unable to move,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;too dazzled by her perfect looks, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not noticing that she had a knife pointed straight to his heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And that was when she slowly unclench her fist,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;allowing the knife to fall directly down and,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; penetrating through his heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;After her revenge,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she had realize,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all along its he whom she really loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The guilt and regrets haunt her for the rest of her life, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;remembering that the man she loved were killed by her own hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Cherish everything given to you in life.&lt;br /&gt;he or she may not be perfect for you,&lt;br /&gt;but there will never be someone exactly alike in this world.&lt;br /&gt;Losing someone may be the greatest regret in life because,&lt;br /&gt;You might not have the chance to see them again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-454626096157534928?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/454626096157534928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=454626096157534928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/454626096157534928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/454626096157534928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/04/horrible-mess.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sdn79YCjsSI/AAAAAAAAANM/LzvcyeadFos/s72-c/Photo005_002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-1279718096234116173</id><published>2009-04-03T19:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T00:10:12.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Lost generation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SdX3RtpL2iI/AAAAAAAAAM8/KQt0OI79A3Q/s1600-h/Photo008_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SdX3RtpL2iI/AAAAAAAAAM8/KQt0OI79A3Q/s400/Photo008_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320430418490284578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i am part of a lost generation&lt;br /&gt;and i refuse to believe that&lt;br /&gt;i can change the world&lt;br /&gt;i realize this maybe, shock but,&lt;br /&gt;" Happiness comes from within "&lt;br /&gt;is a lie, and&lt;br /&gt;" money will make me happy "&lt;br /&gt;so in 30 years i will tell my children&lt;br /&gt;they are not the most important thing in my life.&lt;br /&gt;My employer will know that&lt;br /&gt;i have my priorities straight because&lt;br /&gt;work&lt;br /&gt;is more important than&lt;br /&gt;family&lt;br /&gt;i tell you this&lt;br /&gt;once upon a time&lt;br /&gt;families stayed together&lt;br /&gt;but this will not be true in my era&lt;br /&gt;this is a quick fix society&lt;br /&gt;experts tell me&lt;br /&gt;30 years from now i will celebrate the 10th anniversary of my divorce&lt;br /&gt;i do not concede that&lt;br /&gt;i will live in a country of my own making&lt;br /&gt;in future&lt;br /&gt;environmental destruction will be the norm&lt;br /&gt;no longer can it be said that&lt;br /&gt;my peers and i care about the earth&lt;br /&gt;it will be evident that&lt;br /&gt;my generation is apathetic and lethargic&lt;br /&gt;it is foolish to presume that&lt;br /&gt;There is hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;reading this from top to bottom will be our future if,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we humans do not care about anything else&lt;br /&gt;except work and money.&lt;br /&gt;reading this from the bottom to top will be a different meaning,&lt;br /&gt;try it.&lt;br /&gt;it might be our future if humans care more on the earth, families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-1279718096234116173?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1279718096234116173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=1279718096234116173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/1279718096234116173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/1279718096234116173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/04/lost-generation.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SdX3RtpL2iI/AAAAAAAAAM8/KQt0OI79A3Q/s72-c/Photo008_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-544541699166780056</id><published>2009-03-30T20:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T20:31:10.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I loved you from a distance though i cant reach so far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SdC3nIREiZI/AAAAAAAAAMk/yKj23LEmuns/s1600-h/Photo007_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SdC3nIREiZI/AAAAAAAAAMk/yKj23LEmuns/s400/Photo007_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318953042786421138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Being Neglected.&lt;br /&gt;It Really Does Hurt, Alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;Girl, didn't you realize, that all along i am trying my best to talk to you ? is it so hard, just to communicate with me ?&lt;br /&gt;you might not feel so now, im neglected and pushed away by you time and time again, its hurtful.&lt;br /&gt;you cant feel it, i understand. its  because you're not me, not the one trying all he can with all his might,  just to talk to someone he really wants to have,&lt;br /&gt;wishing and praying upon every star just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt; for you to accept him in your life. He prayed hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; that every single text he receive was from you. But how about you ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;will you regret for neglecting and pushing him away from you if, one day he's gone ? i guess you wouldn't notice at all. Fuck Love..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-544541699166780056?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/544541699166780056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=544541699166780056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/544541699166780056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/544541699166780056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-loved-you-from-distance-though-i-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SdC3nIREiZI/AAAAAAAAAMk/yKj23LEmuns/s72-c/Photo007_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-3764678861566141351</id><published>2009-03-29T22:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T23:07:41.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love are truth and lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sc-Oj4HWHnI/AAAAAAAAAMM/BICaAGbZYBc/s1600-h/Photo000_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sc-Oj4HWHnI/AAAAAAAAAMM/BICaAGbZYBc/s400/Photo000_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318626431957606002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is a game&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;its everyone's job to play&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is a phrase just overly &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;clichéd.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's dominated by cheaters, players, and heart-breakers.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where three words often said are lies spoken by fakers and liars.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is an emotion, hormones are its causes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is perfection that brings out your flaws.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Young ones are swayed into believing that it's real.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Soon conscious of mistakes, next fear is what you feel.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is a wish desired by so many loners.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is a sight shown off by its owners.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's a sad pathetic world when love is only wanted,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;for the sake of having it, and for it to be flaunted.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is a drug, so addictive and strong.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its easy to fall for but difficult to step out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is a toy and you're strung along.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When it ends its painful, no fairy tale for life,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yet you will start again, not learning from your past,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;to end with more lies and tears, and another cruelly broken heart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is a reason to be treated like dirt.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is an excuse, an excuse to get hurt.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love can be affection,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love can be passions too,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But love will always be poisonous, that takes over YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-3764678861566141351?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3764678861566141351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=3764678861566141351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/3764678861566141351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/3764678861566141351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/03/love-are-truth-and-lies-love-is-game.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sc-Oj4HWHnI/AAAAAAAAAMM/BICaAGbZYBc/s72-c/Photo000_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-7661730119113683502</id><published>2009-03-29T02:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T03:13:06.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hatred in this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sc5sn7qA3YI/AAAAAAAAAME/yL0hS9uVU04/s1600-h/Photo265_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sc5sn7qA3YI/AAAAAAAAAME/yL0hS9uVU04/s400/Photo265_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318307643255741826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am missing&lt;br /&gt;every little bits of memories of the past,&lt;br /&gt;those happy ones.&lt;br /&gt;thinking back on those happy days,&lt;br /&gt;it makes me regret on losing them by not cherishing them well enough.&lt;br /&gt;i know its too late regret now,&lt;br /&gt;there's no point looking back,&lt;br /&gt;whats gone and deserve not to come back will remain as it is.&lt;br /&gt;fairy tales will never always have a happy ending.&lt;br /&gt;trusting some one is never easy now&lt;br /&gt;cant this world of humans stop making use of each other ?&lt;br /&gt;i know i can never change it,&lt;br /&gt;no one can.&lt;br /&gt;we need people around us to survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to slow down for awhile,&lt;br /&gt;maybe even stop time.&lt;br /&gt;Forget about all our responsibilities and concentrate on our dreams,&lt;br /&gt;goals in life.&lt;br /&gt;i have lots to catch up.&lt;br /&gt;used to waste all my time playing last year,&lt;br /&gt;will it be easy to start afresh now ?&lt;br /&gt;will i have the time to change, edit and improve everything,&lt;br /&gt;everything that i've missed a year ago ?&lt;br /&gt;"There will never be failures,&lt;br /&gt;only learning experiences "&lt;br /&gt;i might agree to this sentence but,&lt;br /&gt;learning experiences are things that changed us in life.&lt;br /&gt;everything that is possible,&lt;br /&gt;can be done.&lt;br /&gt;its not how hard you worked for it,&lt;br /&gt;its how smart you go for it.&lt;br /&gt;its time i work for my future.&lt;br /&gt;Life is short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-7661730119113683502?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7661730119113683502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=7661730119113683502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/7661730119113683502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/7661730119113683502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/03/hatred-in-this-world.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sc5sn7qA3YI/AAAAAAAAAME/yL0hS9uVU04/s72-c/Photo265_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-8312019585778205372</id><published>2009-03-25T18:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T19:46:06.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bright side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/ScoSuNZtDNI/AAAAAAAAAL8/MPqOiPvEoLc/s1600-h/Photo257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/ScoSuNZtDNI/AAAAAAAAAL8/MPqOiPvEoLc/s400/Photo257.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317082895145045202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;isn't this earth beautiful ?&lt;br /&gt;what if one day, all our electric supplies have been cut off,&lt;br /&gt;factory stops working, will humans be able to continue living on ?&lt;br /&gt;irreversible global warming is coming and is anyone doing anything about it ?&lt;br /&gt;you may say,&lt;br /&gt;" i am only ONE person in singapore, how can i make a difference in things like this ? "&lt;br /&gt;if everyone in singapore thinks this way,&lt;br /&gt;will global warming be allowed to take place ?&lt;br /&gt;simply by switching off your lights can help the world in many ways !&lt;br /&gt;People out there !&lt;br /&gt;28 march will be the day that EARTH HOUR will be hosted.&lt;br /&gt;please turn off your lights to join us&lt;br /&gt;in saving mother earth.&lt;br /&gt;it all started 2 years back, year 2007.&lt;br /&gt;when only ONE city started this exercise.&lt;br /&gt;last year, year 2008&lt;br /&gt;more then 50 million people around the world took part.&lt;br /&gt;that was only approximately 0.83% of the population in the whole world.&lt;br /&gt;this year, year 2009&lt;br /&gt;the EARTH HOUR aims to have 1 billion people, 2000 cities, 16.7% of the worlds population&lt;br /&gt;taking part in this exercise to show that people around the world knows that,&lt;br /&gt; critical global warming is going to hit the earth if we don't do anything about it.&lt;br /&gt;it cant be reversible when it reached the critical level.&lt;br /&gt;so join me and others in saving the earth (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-8312019585778205372?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8312019585778205372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=8312019585778205372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/8312019585778205372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/8312019585778205372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/03/bright-side.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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/_5Am9BWSf370/ScoSuNZtDNI/AAAAAAAAAL8/MPqOiPvEoLc/s72-c/Photo257.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-7171086642533811206</id><published>2009-03-23T21:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T19:44:15.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Its just the same dam thing everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SceQpjYcmRI/AAAAAAAAAL0/9XVZGfkUva0/s1600-h/Photo263_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SceQpjYcmRI/AAAAAAAAAL0/9XVZGfkUva0/s400/Photo263_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316376928680974610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today i see the same damn thing its just a different day from yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;No one really knows why this is happening&lt;br /&gt;but its happening&lt;br /&gt;and everywhere i go its just a different place&lt;br /&gt;i get the same dark feeling&lt;br /&gt;and the same sad faces&lt;br /&gt;no one really care that this is happening&lt;br /&gt;we come into this world&lt;br /&gt;and we are all the same&lt;br /&gt;Human in all our ways and all our pains&lt;br /&gt;at that moment there's no one to blame.&lt;br /&gt;Living in this world its always been this way&lt;br /&gt;there's no one doing nothing&lt;br /&gt;so there's nothing changed&lt;br /&gt;and i can't live when this world just keeps dying, its dying&lt;br /&gt;people always tells me this is part of the plan&lt;br /&gt;that gods got everybody in his hands&lt;br /&gt;But i could only pray that god is listening&lt;br /&gt;is he listening ?&lt;br /&gt;But living in this world, growing colder everyday&lt;br /&gt;nothing can stay perfect now i see.&lt;br /&gt;im always crying out tonight,&lt;br /&gt;my world has changed,&lt;br /&gt;i asking god why&lt;br /&gt;i cant sleep at night&lt;br /&gt;its all another day for suits and ties,&lt;br /&gt;There's no regard for life.&lt;br /&gt;how can i make things right&lt;br /&gt;just wanna make things right...&lt;br /&gt;i really don't know what im searching for,&lt;br /&gt;this world is crying for so much more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Girl its time, you had forgotten about me. its ok, no use in patching everything back anymore i guess it is over ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i kept my promise to keep the lighter and the green monster safe before you come back. did you kept yours ? i hope so. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;now that its all over, i think its useless for me to keep them anymore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i don't think you would even read my blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;so long, Goodbye&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-7171086642533811206?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7171086642533811206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=7171086642533811206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/7171086642533811206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/7171086642533811206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-just-same-dam-thing-everyday-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SceQpjYcmRI/AAAAAAAAAL0/9XVZGfkUva0/s72-c/Photo263_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-3187908470436137811</id><published>2009-03-21T17:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T18:42:01.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Worlds of black and white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/ScSxeC5uNrI/AAAAAAAAALs/PQrVh90jJF0/s1600-h/Photo251_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/ScSxeC5uNrI/AAAAAAAAALs/PQrVh90jJF0/s400/Photo251_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315568589937194674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This world is cruel,&lt;br /&gt;full of regrets and memories.&lt;br /&gt;it cuts you deep in the heart to think of them.&lt;br /&gt;everynight, when you're about to sleep,&lt;br /&gt;it will be someones turn to sleep and never wake up again.&lt;br /&gt;One day, it will be my turn to go.&lt;br /&gt;i hope it would not be early,&lt;br /&gt;i don't wanna leave before finishing all i had done&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to leave this world with regrets.&lt;br /&gt;Cherish your life,&lt;br /&gt;its the most important thing that anyone can have,&lt;br /&gt;one and never more.&lt;br /&gt;its un-fair, i know.&lt;br /&gt;but what can we do ?&lt;br /&gt;life is short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-3187908470436137811?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3187908470436137811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=3187908470436137811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/3187908470436137811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/3187908470436137811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/03/worlds-of-black-and-white-this-world-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/ScSxeC5uNrI/AAAAAAAAALs/PQrVh90jJF0/s72-c/Photo251_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-4863357383380989084</id><published>2009-03-13T01:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T02:14:10.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-On My Own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SblMXkvJBkI/AAAAAAAAALk/0e49z_imPHM/s1600-h/Photo242_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SblMXkvJBkI/AAAAAAAAALk/0e49z_imPHM/s400/Photo242_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312361203342313026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess from today on,&lt;br /&gt;im walking alone :D&lt;br /&gt;just made 3 new enemys yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;come on ! hate me more.&lt;br /&gt;its just being childish to do so.&lt;br /&gt;when you people grow up,&lt;br /&gt;when we see each other on the streets,&lt;br /&gt;Will you remember why you hate me ?&lt;br /&gt;oh i dun think so.&lt;br /&gt;Think about it.&lt;br /&gt;its not as if i've killed your parents ? LOLS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came back from camp.&lt;br /&gt;it reminds me,&lt;br /&gt;people out there, teenagers, ask yourself,&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you said " Thank You " or " ILoveYou" to your parents ?&lt;br /&gt;when you were young,&lt;br /&gt;just a small kid,&lt;br /&gt;they bought you things that you wanted,&lt;br /&gt;were you overjoyed ?&lt;br /&gt;you would say, " Thank you Mum/Dad, I love you ! "&lt;br /&gt;you might think its stupid,&lt;br /&gt;but, think for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time,&lt;br /&gt;you said it and you really mean it.&lt;br /&gt; not because you're just simply happy.&lt;br /&gt;your parents were the one who sacrifice almost everything for your happiness&lt;br /&gt;but were you grateful to them now ?&lt;br /&gt;they supplied you with pocket money,&lt;br /&gt;did you thank them for a meal everyday ?&lt;br /&gt;Smokers, thats the reason why they don't want to see you smoking.&lt;br /&gt;in their heart,&lt;br /&gt;it shows that, they supply you money, to hurt yourself.&lt;br /&gt;imagine,&lt;br /&gt;one day when their gone,&lt;br /&gt;will you appreciate them better ?&lt;br /&gt;its you who make a difference in their life,&lt;br /&gt;you've changed them.&lt;br /&gt;They sacrificed their freedom, their friends, all for you,&lt;br /&gt;for your happiness.&lt;br /&gt;Cherish them now before their gone and never back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess i will b e walking alone.&lt;br /&gt;all i need,&lt;br /&gt;is my family, a good girlF and studys.&lt;br /&gt;thats whats important to me for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-4863357383380989084?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4863357383380989084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=4863357383380989084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/4863357383380989084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/4863357383380989084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/03/on-my-own-i-guess-from-today-on-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SblMXkvJBkI/AAAAAAAAALk/0e49z_imPHM/s72-c/Photo242_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-6764644555074632433</id><published>2009-03-07T00:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T13:59:51.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;-No longer me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SbFTNTCHahI/AAAAAAAAALM/ldhnFdPPFSc/s1600-h/Photo228_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310116923559078418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SbFTNTCHahI/AAAAAAAAALM/ldhnFdPPFSc/s400/Photo228_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've thought about things in life,&lt;br /&gt;Mum, im sorry if i've quarreled with you these days but,&lt;br /&gt;im feeling emotionally down.&lt;br /&gt;please understand.&lt;br /&gt;lots of things happen in my life.&lt;br /&gt;bad, good and hurtful, thoughtful memories.&lt;br /&gt;who knows ?&lt;br /&gt;im jus putting on a happy face everyday&lt;br /&gt;but deep inside,&lt;br /&gt;its totally the opposite way.&lt;br /&gt;Dad, im sorry for being defiant.&lt;br /&gt;its not what i wanna do but,&lt;br /&gt;you've been asking me to do the things i wished not to.&lt;br /&gt;i have a family,&lt;br /&gt;i dun wish to destroy the trust and happiness between us,&lt;br /&gt;i promise i will change.&lt;br /&gt;not for anyone but, for myself.&lt;br /&gt;Friends, im sorry for all the attitude.&lt;br /&gt;understand me for once, will you ?&lt;br /&gt;its not that you people had done something wrong.&lt;br /&gt;its,&lt;br /&gt;all the things that happened recently.&lt;br /&gt;Enemy, continue to hate me more.&lt;br /&gt;its just being childish to hate someone that did some minor problems to you&lt;br /&gt;if you think that i want it this way,&lt;br /&gt;go on, i wont stop you (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess,&lt;br /&gt;i just don't appreciate what i have in life.&lt;br /&gt;kwang told me something today.&lt;br /&gt;" Put everything behind and,&lt;br /&gt;look forward to every tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;it will be better. Kwang. "&lt;br /&gt;he was right, although he speak lots of craps everyday,&lt;br /&gt;he told me whats deserve to remember today.&lt;br /&gt;what ever happened today.&lt;br /&gt;its the past.&lt;br /&gt;it had gone by and, you have gone through it.&lt;br /&gt;the page is written in your life story and&lt;br /&gt;look forward for tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;no matter how hard or tough it is,&lt;br /&gt;you still have to go through.&lt;br /&gt;life is just like a story book.&lt;br /&gt;it starts from page one,&lt;br /&gt;and end at the last page.&lt;br /&gt;you cant change it, its all written there.&lt;br /&gt;who could predict our story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And girl,&lt;br /&gt;you haven contact me yet.&lt;br /&gt;i guess you had forgotten about me ?&lt;br /&gt;its ok, i wont let relationship destroy the happiness in me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;But when everything's down,&lt;br /&gt;i will be there just to make you feel better.&lt;br /&gt;when you cry and need someone to lean on,&lt;br /&gt;look for me,&lt;br /&gt;my shoulder is always yours and,&lt;br /&gt;my shirt will be your tissue for your tears&lt;br /&gt;when you're down, you need some one to talk to,&lt;br /&gt;i will always be more than willing to lend you my ears,&lt;br /&gt;to hear everything that you need to pour out from your heart.&lt;br /&gt;when you're fed-up with things that are happening to you,&lt;br /&gt;i will help to ease the flame in you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quitting smoking&lt;br /&gt;and studying my ass off soon (:&lt;br /&gt;and i know i can do it !&lt;br /&gt;Go clive (:&lt;br /&gt;changes are meant for the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;Girl if you read this, I guess i wont have anything to do with you anymore ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;i'm just irritating to you right now. Don't worry. i will try my best not to pester you (':&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;the gift you gave me. it makes me think of you. reading what you wrote for me again and again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;how i wish we were like the past. i wished upon every star we will return back to the past. How i wish so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;i brought the lighter out everyday. it reminds me of you. it makes me feel that, you're still here ?.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;Girl, im so sick of love songs so sad and slow. so tired of tears. so done with wishing, you were still here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;im so fed up with my my thoughts of you and your memory, every song reminds me of what we used to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-6764644555074632433?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6764644555074632433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=6764644555074632433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/6764644555074632433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/6764644555074632433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/03/no-longer-me-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SbFTNTCHahI/AAAAAAAAALM/ldhnFdPPFSc/s72-c/Photo228_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-5139786804975053429</id><published>2009-03-04T18:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T19:28:15.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sa5h0hqRwEI/AAAAAAAAALE/O3fXGfFM5Vs/s1600-h/Photo221_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sa5h0hqRwEI/AAAAAAAAALE/O3fXGfFM5Vs/s400/Photo221_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309288565733179458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i regretted stepping back into love again.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know why i did so.&lt;br /&gt;its so stupid of me...&lt;br /&gt;I dun even mean a shit to you,&lt;br /&gt;yet im pestering you,&lt;br /&gt;wanting the way i treated you to be de same as me.&lt;br /&gt;is this,&lt;br /&gt;the way love should be ?&lt;br /&gt;The pain is hurting me time and time again.&lt;br /&gt;the way you text-ed me,&lt;br /&gt;the way you talked to me.&lt;br /&gt;it  has changed from past times.&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking one girl,&lt;br /&gt;Yea it was her.&lt;br /&gt;Shes choosing one from me and 3 other guys&lt;br /&gt;yep she had many&lt;br /&gt;But love for me,&lt;br /&gt;i guess she didn't have any.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it all turn-ed out to be a one sided love story ?&lt;br /&gt;are we jus friends ?&lt;br /&gt;or is there more ?&lt;br /&gt;i guess not.&lt;br /&gt;will the story just end likr that ?&lt;br /&gt;i hope not..&lt;br /&gt;i wished you would return to the past,&lt;br /&gt;like what you used to be&lt;br /&gt;when everyday,&lt;br /&gt;you look up for me,&lt;br /&gt;Talked to me,&lt;br /&gt;crap with me,&lt;br /&gt;i really miss those times together.&lt;br /&gt;242747, I Want You To Be Mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;Hey girl, if you will see this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt; Will you be mine one day ?&lt;br /&gt;Girl, i need you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt; i wont give up on you.&lt;br /&gt;if you need me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;ask me to come, i'll hold you in my arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;i will hear your problems, your burdens i will bare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;But, first i need your hands, then a life time can begin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;just whisper me, tell me and girl you know that i'll be there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;PS. I Love You ! ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-5139786804975053429?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5139786804975053429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=5139786804975053429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/5139786804975053429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/5139786804975053429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-regretted-stepping-back-into-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/Sa5h0hqRwEI/AAAAAAAAALE/O3fXGfFM5Vs/s72-c/Photo221_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-8872871205690204936</id><published>2009-02-23T18:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T18:55:14.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok,&lt;br /&gt;i had enough,&lt;br /&gt;am i not worth your attention at all&lt;br /&gt;or just fucking transparent ?&lt;br /&gt;haven't you realize,&lt;br /&gt;the painful silence we had today ?&lt;br /&gt;or maybe im just nothing in your life.&lt;br /&gt;jus someone to stick to when no ones around ?&lt;br /&gt;I have fucking enough of this shit&lt;br /&gt;you can blame me for avoiding you,&lt;br /&gt;you can blame me for saying all this shit&lt;br /&gt;but im just trying to see&lt;br /&gt;how important am i to you.&lt;br /&gt;ok now it looks like im nothing&lt;br /&gt;simply just a idiot who follows your tail&lt;br /&gt;and end up dropping into pile of craps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wont trust anyone in my life,&lt;br /&gt;fucking anymore&lt;br /&gt;mother fuckers _l_&lt;br /&gt;you not happy ?&lt;br /&gt;come tell me&lt;br /&gt;i will be more then willing to listen to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-8872871205690204936?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8872871205690204936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=8872871205690204936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/8872871205690204936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/8872871205690204936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/02/ok-i-had-enough-am-i-not-worth-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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-2094985594331486409.post-395939575066754549</id><published>2009-02-19T23:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T00:09:37.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;A world of regrets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SZ2CmgQ-vZI/AAAAAAAAAK8/yRzeaDCeQPg/s1600-h/Photo164_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SZ2CmgQ-vZI/AAAAAAAAAK8/yRzeaDCeQPg/s400/Photo164_002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304539534120107410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;imagine life without emotions.&lt;br /&gt;will we be able to live like,&lt;br /&gt;the same way as what we are having now ?&lt;br /&gt;its a question thats hard to find the answer.&lt;br /&gt;because,&lt;br /&gt;no one has ever tried.&lt;br /&gt;it will have both,&lt;br /&gt;good and bad explanation.&lt;br /&gt;Good is because,&lt;br /&gt;imagine love,&lt;br /&gt;without those sad memorise,&lt;br /&gt;enemys without hatreds.&lt;br /&gt;and friends without fights,&lt;br /&gt;will this world be a much safer and better place to live in ?&lt;br /&gt;Bad is because,&lt;br /&gt;love without happiness,&lt;br /&gt;families without care and concern,&lt;br /&gt;and living without a reason.&lt;br /&gt;will this world be meaningless ?&lt;br /&gt;Is friends,&lt;br /&gt;that necessary in life ?&lt;br /&gt;their just making use of each other.&lt;br /&gt;ok,&lt;br /&gt;some are loyal people which are deserved to be respected.&lt;br /&gt;but some,&lt;br /&gt;just wanna make use of you because,&lt;br /&gt;you benefit their needs in life.&lt;br /&gt;i just dun understand why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok done with all the stupid things i had to say.&lt;br /&gt;but isn't it true ?&lt;br /&gt;i mean like,&lt;br /&gt;this is life.&lt;br /&gt;Face the facts.&lt;br /&gt;running from realities are just dumb lies made to yourself.&lt;br /&gt;enough of craps.&lt;br /&gt;im done blogging.&lt;br /&gt;Shagggggggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Tonight is the night i will give up on you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i have no rights to speak to you or judge you anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So long, goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;PS; i will miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-395939575066754549?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/395939575066754549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=395939575066754549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/395939575066754549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/395939575066754549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/02/world-of-regrets.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SZ2CmgQ-vZI/AAAAAAAAAK8/yRzeaDCeQPg/s72-c/Photo164_002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-2839692528353181750</id><published>2009-02-15T16:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T16:58:31.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yawns ! O:&lt;br /&gt;just came back from kwangs house.&lt;br /&gt;clive is feeling very tired ):&lt;br /&gt;but he had quite a fun time last night.&lt;br /&gt;celebrating valentines day with kwang and friends&lt;br /&gt;hmm ton-ed the whole night yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Took some stupid photos wif pei fang :B&lt;br /&gt;Her dumb idea :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SZfUfjjfimI/AAAAAAAAAKE/mLxg5pTSBV0/s1600-h/Photo203_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SZfUfjjfimI/AAAAAAAAAKE/mLxg5pTSBV0/s400/Photo203_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302940724837190242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SZfUfh7OgvI/AAAAAAAAAKM/4JgyVAYVxbw/s1600-h/Photo204_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SZfUfh7OgvI/AAAAAAAAAKM/4JgyVAYVxbw/s400/Photo204_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302940724399866610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and 2 zi lian ones,&lt;br /&gt;R-A-N-D-O-M- ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SZfUgAtcN6I/AAAAAAAAAKc/iPIdGUA5Cpw/s1600-h/Photo210_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SZfUgAtcN6I/AAAAAAAAAKc/iPIdGUA5Cpw/s400/Photo210_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302940732663543714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SZfUv17tsaI/AAAAAAAAAKk/I5aEc6ZJ5WQ/s1600-h/Photo211_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SZfUv17tsaI/AAAAAAAAAKk/I5aEc6ZJ5WQ/s400/Photo211_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302941004648526242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;watching shows, hearing songs, high-ing, eating mac and playing black jack, etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;during 1am ~ 3 am,&lt;br /&gt;yeeboon was singing his (Zhao sia) songs.&lt;br /&gt;Heres one example :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SZfUfyOo9EI/AAAAAAAAAKU/KbwplIW1Itk/s1600-h/Photo209_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SZfUfyOo9EI/AAAAAAAAAKU/KbwplIW1Itk/s400/Photo209_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302940728776258626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;omg laugh till peng.&lt;br /&gt;during 3~4 playin black jack&lt;br /&gt;LOLS&lt;br /&gt;i won de nengs 10 dollars with 1 dollar bets :B&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA !&lt;br /&gt;and 4~6 i was trying my best not to let them sleep by rolling screaming shouting and doin crap stuffs that irritate them :B&lt;br /&gt;but 7 am clive shut down ):&lt;br /&gt;slept for 5 mins,&lt;br /&gt;kwang took out his guitar ( electric )&lt;br /&gt;blast his amplifier,&lt;br /&gt;doing all de fcking irritating noice to make us wake up.&lt;br /&gt;went to kallang lesiure after that and then,&lt;br /&gt;Buss-ed home straight ):&lt;br /&gt;hmm oh ya ~!&lt;br /&gt;i saw a bat sleeping outside my house walls yesterday morning x.x&lt;br /&gt;its super cute !&lt;br /&gt;look at de rat face bats LOLS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SZfV3B_fR5I/AAAAAAAAAKs/bGLBXTp0WfM/s1600-h/Photo188_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SZfV3B_fR5I/AAAAAAAAAKs/bGLBXTp0WfM/s400/Photo188_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302942227656296338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;i just dun meet your needs at all.&lt;br /&gt;im not capable to be someone important in your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess, theres nothing more then friends between us.&lt;br /&gt;but i choose to lie to myself that,&lt;br /&gt;Theres always a chance between you and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;PS. ILoveYou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-2839692528353181750?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2839692528353181750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=2839692528353181750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/2839692528353181750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/2839692528353181750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/02/yawns-o-just-came-back-from-kwangs.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SZfUfjjfimI/AAAAAAAAAKE/mLxg5pTSBV0/s72-c/Photo203_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-3134405674141270363</id><published>2009-02-11T23:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T23:23:53.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Mood- Smashed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to thomsam&lt;br /&gt;to eat roti prata with ZR and YB today.&lt;br /&gt;the gays outing yo !&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much happened today.&lt;br /&gt;slacked at some weird reservoir today&lt;br /&gt;and we saw a baby snake ! :D&lt;br /&gt;its so cute LOLS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SZLpFWHJQGI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/T7WShXke5Xc/s1600-h/Photo177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SZLpFWHJQGI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/T7WShXke5Xc/s400/Photo177.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301555989412659298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;buss-ed home after slacking.&lt;br /&gt;and here i am,&lt;br /&gt;home alone again tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Love is what worth risking everything for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Forgiving is part of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;But, love is just a lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;Should i ever trust girls or love again ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt; i'm so afraid i will fall for you.&lt;br /&gt;But whats the use of being afraid when its already started ?&lt;br /&gt;its just another lie and i put my trust in you but Yet you crushed it unknowingly.&lt;br /&gt;i hate it when you do so, i hate it when its not on purpose because i cant seem to put the blame on you,&lt;br /&gt;forgiving you time and again, its hurting me and i wish you would Notice&lt;br /&gt;i dun want us to end as friends, i want MORE.&lt;br /&gt;PS. ILoveYou ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/2094985594331486409-3134405674141270363?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3134405674141270363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=3134405674141270363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/3134405674141270363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/3134405674141270363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/02/mood-smashed.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SZLpFWHJQGI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/T7WShXke5Xc/s72-c/Photo177.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-1843347319848540297</id><published>2009-02-10T22:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T23:10:29.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hi people,&lt;br /&gt;today had some fun with yee boon and ZR at marina.&lt;br /&gt;school as boring as usual and and ):&lt;br /&gt;i got my first day of LRC today&lt;br /&gt;FUCK !&lt;br /&gt;hmm, after school&lt;br /&gt;jio-ed yee boon and zr out.&lt;br /&gt;went marina to watch show ! (:&lt;br /&gt;while bussing there, felt kinda bored alone so took two pictures.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SZGVJ1Am6CI/AAAAAAAAAJE/fWaF4wTTP80/s1600-h/Photo163_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SZGVJ1Am6CI/AAAAAAAAAJE/fWaF4wTTP80/s400/Photo163_002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301182232472774690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SZGVJiwVrPI/AAAAAAAAAI8/5zP0UvdOt7A/s1600-h/Photo162_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SZGVJiwVrPI/AAAAAAAAAI8/5zP0UvdOt7A/s400/Photo162_002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301182227572698354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;reached marina and as usual i was late ):&lt;br /&gt;walked to the cinema&lt;br /&gt;and the only show that looks intresting,&lt;br /&gt;is inkheart.&lt;br /&gt;not a very bad show actually (:&lt;br /&gt;bought tickets and went to see yee boon play bowling !&lt;br /&gt;LOLS&lt;br /&gt;i swear he look like macdonalds with the dam shoe&lt;br /&gt;see :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SZGVKMwXpSI/AAAAAAAAAJM/SyMywrlIx2c/s1600-h/Photo165_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SZGVKMwXpSI/AAAAAAAAAJM/SyMywrlIx2c/s400/Photo165_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301182238847116578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;after the show,&lt;br /&gt;we head to the toilet (:&lt;br /&gt;took this sexy picture of zr and yb holding,&lt;br /&gt;boobs ?!? x.x&lt;br /&gt;LOLS&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SZGVKawRnNI/AAAAAAAAAJc/MMR3DeaAZMQ/s1600-h/Photo167_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SZGVKawRnNI/AAAAAAAAAJc/MMR3DeaAZMQ/s400/Photo167_002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301182242604817618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Took some pics in the toilet too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SZGVKQ1gKDI/AAAAAAAAAJU/P2h_fILotJ8/s1600-h/Photo166_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SZGVKQ1gKDI/AAAAAAAAAJU/P2h_fILotJ8/s400/Photo166_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301182239942387762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SZGVd2e7UuI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vm9mP9ZMCrw/s1600-h/Photo171_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SZGVd2e7UuI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vm9mP9ZMCrw/s400/Photo171_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301182576465760994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SZGVdhkqb5I/AAAAAAAAAJk/fs9QBUrNUyg/s1600-h/Photo170_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SZGVdhkqb5I/AAAAAAAAAJk/fs9QBUrNUyg/s400/Photo170_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301182570852675474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Slack around and ate at marina before bus-ing home (:&lt;br /&gt;had quite some entertainment today (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;How i wish you were mine Valentine. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-1843347319848540297?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1843347319848540297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=1843347319848540297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/1843347319848540297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/1843347319848540297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/02/hi-people-today-had-some-fun-with-yee.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SZGVJ1Am6CI/AAAAAAAAAJE/fWaF4wTTP80/s72-c/Photo163_002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-9140520746864937073</id><published>2009-02-04T23:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T00:24:56.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SYnAxLsER8I/AAAAAAAAAI0/-KUVp6NnUT4/s1600-h/Photo113_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SYnAxLsER8I/AAAAAAAAAI0/-KUVp6NnUT4/s400/Photo113_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298978387761842114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Boring ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;10 more days to valentines day ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i wonder who will be there to accompany me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;throughout the whole day ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;im waiting for my miss right yo !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;faster come to meeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i dun wanna spend it alone !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;arhhhhs ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i have you in my mind now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it was a crush, what a crush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cause the possibility that you will ever feel the same for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;its jus too impossible to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;am i crazy or falling in love ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is it real or just another crush,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;another rush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Has it ever crossed your mind ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;are we jus friends ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is there more, is there more ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i cant promise you that everyday would be beautiful,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but i can promise you happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i cant promise you forever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but i can promise you, a lifetime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PS. I need you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-9140520746864937073?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/9140520746864937073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=9140520746864937073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/9140520746864937073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/9140520746864937073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/02/boring-10-more-days-to-valentines-day-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SYnAxLsER8I/AAAAAAAAAI0/-KUVp6NnUT4/s72-c/Photo113_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-8098047692984393115</id><published>2009-01-31T17:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T17:45:32.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jus woke up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slept at 8am+ dis morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;went drinkin at mid night with wif sx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;super high lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Looking at this blog, at key board,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nothing is passing through my mind now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;having a headache.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is that what im askin myself now ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;please,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shes gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;why are all the memories comin back ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i should'nt have tursted us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i should not put in so much in the first place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;getting all this back was my...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;reward ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she came into my life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and brought me back into love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but left me in the corner half way through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all the promises we made,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;were all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lies ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;its brokennnn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is love that un-predictable ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i guess so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but memories,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so unforgettable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i shouldnt have let you step in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;its my mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but i kept thinking back on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how much i loved you ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This are all reasons to escape my pain now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;reason that its happening,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;its all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;140109, So Long, Good Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-8098047692984393115?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8098047692984393115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=8098047692984393115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/8098047692984393115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/8098047692984393115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/01/jus-woke-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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-2094985594331486409.post-7324114080525116634</id><published>2009-01-29T00:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T00:51:19.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;BORING ! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Wasn't a very good day for me at all ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;seeing fights in school 3 times today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hmm,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;went out with Fiance today (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;finally got to see her man ! LOLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;watch-ed show at tampines and she have to rush home cause of probation ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;sad sia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;get to see her only for that short while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;not a very good day at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Fiance &lt;/span&gt;! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;no matter what,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;stand by me for the rest of time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;will you ? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lovexzxz LimShiPing &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-7324114080525116634?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7324114080525116634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=7324114080525116634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/7324114080525116634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/7324114080525116634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/01/boring-wasnt-very-good-day-for-me-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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-2094985594331486409.post-5215194501066443071</id><published>2009-01-17T00:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T00:37:45.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SXC05h_oQ6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/oIf_2gs-jXA/s1600-h/iloveyou%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SXC05h_oQ6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/oIf_2gs-jXA/s400/iloveyou%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291928462631125922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SXC06IQz4iI/AAAAAAAAAIs/R5W4KpVrKEE/s1600-h/ILOVEYOU,+%3BD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SXC06IQz4iI/AAAAAAAAAIs/R5W4KpVrKEE/s400/ILOVEYOU,+%3BD.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291928472903737890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baby, i've found you,&lt;br /&gt;been waiting for you for quite some time.&lt;br /&gt;thinking that i will never get someone right for me like you.&lt;br /&gt;Bustards fuck far away from her ! (:&lt;br /&gt;she's mineeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee !&lt;br /&gt;Clive's Property !&lt;br /&gt;Shoooooooooooooooooooo ! :B&lt;br /&gt;Baby, our fairy tale will never end,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;140109 ; 1827.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;CliveLim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;LimShiPing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;☺&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-5215194501066443071?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5215194501066443071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=5215194501066443071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/5215194501066443071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/5215194501066443071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/01/baby-ive-found-you-been-waiting-for-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SXC05h_oQ6I/AAAAAAAAAIk/oIf_2gs-jXA/s72-c/iloveyou%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-144125286064236296</id><published>2009-01-15T23:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T00:25:58.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SW9SSQiqibI/AAAAAAAAAIc/UkLlNdD3wCQ/s1600-h/Iloveyou,+my+dearest+boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SW9SSQiqibI/AAAAAAAAAIc/UkLlNdD3wCQ/s400/Iloveyou,+my+dearest+boy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291538560815106482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This picture, edited by,&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Sweet Fiance ! (:&lt;br /&gt;Hey people ! (:&lt;br /&gt;im missin my baby right now !&lt;br /&gt;How how ):&lt;br /&gt;But everynight, Thinkin of her,&lt;br /&gt;it makes me happy.&lt;br /&gt;cause shes mine :B&lt;br /&gt;LALA&lt;br /&gt;i feel so sweet now ! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;She's the one who sweetens up my life.&lt;br /&gt;loving you don't need meanings, reasons.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno why but it jus came. (:&lt;br /&gt;Baby its fated that we are together.&lt;br /&gt;lets make it last.&lt;br /&gt;All i ever think is about you now,&lt;br /&gt;Baby you got me hypnotized.&lt;br /&gt;You are taking control of me.&lt;br /&gt;baby im crazy about you.&lt;br /&gt;Be my sweetest and last valentine, Will you ?&lt;br /&gt;Baby i wan our story to be everlasting,&lt;br /&gt;a story without an ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;140109 ; 1827&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CliveLim ♥ LimShiPing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7447464&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;PS. ILOVEYOU ! ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-144125286064236296?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/144125286064236296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=144125286064236296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/144125286064236296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/144125286064236296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/01/shes-one-who-sweetens-up-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SW9SSQiqibI/AAAAAAAAAIc/UkLlNdD3wCQ/s72-c/Iloveyou,+my+dearest+boy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-6566187468918377174</id><published>2009-01-14T23:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T00:45:15.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SW4KNEaW1wI/AAAAAAAAAIM/bF59KeC-bng/s1600-h/Iloveyou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SW4KNEaW1wI/AAAAAAAAAIM/bF59KeC-bng/s400/Iloveyou.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291177831845779202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;140109 ; 1827pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lim Shi Ping you are mine mine mine ! :B&lt;br /&gt;HAHS !&lt;br /&gt;Finance Iloveyouuuuuuuuuu ! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SW4KNUIzBjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/lY17MLcCXZk/s1600-h/Iloveyou+x3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SW4KNUIzBjI/AAAAAAAAAIU/lY17MLcCXZk/s400/Iloveyou+x3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291177836067096114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-6566187468918377174?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6566187468918377174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=6566187468918377174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/6566187468918377174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/6566187468918377174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/01/140109-1827pm-lim-shi-ping-you-are-mine.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SW4KNEaW1wI/AAAAAAAAAIM/bF59KeC-bng/s72-c/Iloveyou.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-3260447374009239604</id><published>2009-01-13T23:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T00:11:17.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Quizz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. What is your full name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;} &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Clive Lim *** ***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;2. Do you like your name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;} Yes, my english name but. But No, My chinese name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;3. How long have you liked the person you currently like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;} I dunno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;4. Have you kissed anyone before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;} Yes, But on the ass, No LOLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;5. Did you cry today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;} No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;6. What were you doing at 8a.m. this morning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;} Assembly in sch .___.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;7. What were you doing an hour ago?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;} At KSP with friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;8. What are you currently doing now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;} breathing, Typing and blinking LOLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;9. Who last texted you a message?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ShiPing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;10. Have you told anyone I love you today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;} No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;11. Are you missing anyone now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;} YES ! She's asleep now ):&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I MISS HER BADLY ! &gt;&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;12. Any plans for tomorrow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;} School. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;13. What was the reason behind the last time you cried?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;} Thinking of the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;14. Anyone you wanna be with right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;} Not sure.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;15. Have you kissed anyone whose name started with an "s"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;} No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;16. Name someone who made you smile today and why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yee Boon.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;He and his craps lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;17. Name someone whose name starts with a "z" .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;} &lt;em&gt;ZhanRong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;18. Which friend of yours stays near you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;} &lt;em&gt;Ma-thu tan chao-high&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;19. Do you prefer to call or text?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;} Text.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;20. Do you prefer today or yesterday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;} Today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;21. Can you live a day without handphone or television?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;} "A day without handphone", cant imagine that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;22. Are you mad at anything now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;} Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;23. Do you think relationships are worth it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;} Sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;24. Who was the last person you visited in the hospital?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;} Grandfather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;25. Who was your last and second last hug from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;} Kelly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;26. What does the last message in your handphone say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;} Dunno ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;27. Define life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt; Meaningless. Full of regrets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;28. Do you hate anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;} Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;29. Who was the last person you called?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;} &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ShiPing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;30. Who usually sends the most text messages in a month?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;} Not sure. Count for what ? o.o Pian tai LOLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;31. Tag 10 people to do this quiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;} &lt;em&gt;No one (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Nothin to blog for today (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Sorry people !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-3260447374009239604?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3260447374009239604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=3260447374009239604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/3260447374009239604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/3260447374009239604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/01/quizz.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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-2094985594331486409.post-6220103150556877361</id><published>2009-01-10T01:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T01:42:01.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SWeIH85XkCI/AAAAAAAAAH0/-M39iFPGt_g/s1600-h/Photo062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SWeIH85XkCI/AAAAAAAAAH0/-M39iFPGt_g/s400/Photo062.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289345957557145634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SWeIG8W7GnI/AAAAAAAAAHk/BD1o9VXninQ/s1600-h/Photo064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SWeIG8W7GnI/AAAAAAAAAHk/BD1o9VXninQ/s400/Photo064.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289345940232804978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SWeIGjfE8_I/AAAAAAAAAHc/2vltJfWGm6k/s1600-h/Photo065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SWeIGjfE8_I/AAAAAAAAAHc/2vltJfWGm6k/s400/Photo065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289345933556118514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back to post for today !&lt;br /&gt;Took some zi lian photos today x.x&lt;br /&gt;same old school boring day in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;went home to change and waited with Shuai xiong, Nicholas and matthew for yu jie.&lt;br /&gt;goin the cathay to watch Red Cliff today&lt;br /&gt;but it was packed with people):&lt;br /&gt;dam sad sia.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;Took some pics with them at plasa sing.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SWeLUUaRpiI/AAAAAAAAAIE/0JhlwH_NSWM/s1600-h/Photo068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SWeLUUaRpiI/AAAAAAAAAIE/0JhlwH_NSWM/s400/Photo068.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289349468562499106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SWeHwXQKGfI/AAAAAAAAAHM/-Qpm2Ws7tV8/s1600-h/Photo067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SWeHwXQKGfI/AAAAAAAAAHM/-Qpm2Ws7tV8/s400/Photo067.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289345552315193842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SWeIGJZmuSI/AAAAAAAAAHU/mLegap0J8_A/s1600-h/Photo066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SWeIGJZmuSI/AAAAAAAAAHU/mLegap0J8_A/s400/Photo066.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289345926553844002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked to cine to find natally, sharmaine, marissa and shawn&lt;br /&gt;We disturb-ed yujie ! (:&lt;br /&gt;So dam cute!&lt;br /&gt;Look at his face LOLS&lt;br /&gt;DICK HEAD !&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SWeHvBrjkYI/AAAAAAAAAG0/XwzsrM0Z2TQ/s1600-h/Photo070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SWeHvBrjkYI/AAAAAAAAAG0/XwzsrM0Z2TQ/s400/Photo070.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289345529344659842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SWeHvmKGHtI/AAAAAAAAAG8/_1wLB0MHMvU/s1600-h/Photo069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SWeHvmKGHtI/AAAAAAAAAG8/_1wLB0MHMvU/s400/Photo069.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289345539136429778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;made our way down to look for jason and hubert at grandlink&lt;br /&gt;played pool and left home):&lt;br /&gt;a photo Shuai xiong took while i was playing pool.(:&lt;br /&gt;Nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SWeIg2GsQRI/AAAAAAAAAH8/l9lD0DUbzfU/s1600-h/Photo071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SWeIg2GsQRI/AAAAAAAAAH8/l9lD0DUbzfU/s400/Photo071.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289346385230709010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boringgggg Life !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Love, Study and Love, Study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;super fucked up ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-6220103150556877361?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6220103150556877361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=6220103150556877361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/6220103150556877361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/6220103150556877361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/01/back-to-post-for-today-took-some-zi.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SWeIH85XkCI/AAAAAAAAAH0/-M39iFPGt_g/s72-c/Photo062.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-260022779327242022</id><published>2009-01-08T00:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T00:29:29.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Back to blogging.&lt;br /&gt;having super dull mood now.&lt;br /&gt;cant explain myself.&lt;br /&gt;lots of problems now,&lt;br /&gt;cant fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;listening song, stoning, rotting etc.&lt;br /&gt;    Thinking alot of shit now again .___.&lt;br /&gt;past present future,&lt;br /&gt;all about life.&lt;br /&gt;Why am i runing from the truth.&lt;br /&gt;all i can think now is about you.&lt;br /&gt;am i crazy or falling in love ?&lt;br /&gt;is it real ?&lt;br /&gt;or just another crush ?&lt;br /&gt;im trying and trying to walk away from you.&lt;br /&gt;are we just friends ?&lt;br /&gt;is there more, More ?&lt;br /&gt;You got me hypnotized,&lt;br /&gt;so mesmerized&lt;br /&gt;but i know this love ain't goin anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;and im not goin to continue to cling onto it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i know,&lt;br /&gt;some day,&lt;br /&gt;i must Let go of this incomplete love.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for those memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I Give Up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/2094985594331486409-260022779327242022?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/260022779327242022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=260022779327242022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/260022779327242022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/260022779327242022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/01/back-to-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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-2094985594331486409.post-6241581493518569743</id><published>2009-01-04T23:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T23:15:04.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey all ! :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;back to blog again.&lt;br /&gt;went out today at 11 plus for sum zhong,&lt;br /&gt;with 24 people.&lt;br /&gt;hmm,&lt;br /&gt;pinxiang, derrick, jason all didnt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;come,&lt;br /&gt;sleepin at home lohs !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;zzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;so i went alone,&lt;br /&gt;meet jeff and all at 803 coffee shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Took some uncles bus to simei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;where de sum zhong was.&lt;br /&gt;after that,&lt;br /&gt;head to kakit bukit to eat feast !&lt;br /&gt;went pub after that,&lt;br /&gt;played pool, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;drink and slack awhile and headed to bugis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;wanted to see 18's tai ji.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;But sua-ed in de end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;hmm walked to jeff house cause isacc wanted to change to slippers.&lt;br /&gt;they went to lor 11 to play billard while&lt;br /&gt;i head home.&lt;br /&gt;dye-ed my hair black again.&lt;br /&gt;zzz&lt;br /&gt;sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;tomorrow got school again .___.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;super sian.&lt;br /&gt;here are some photos we took today (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SWDQxjOf1aI/AAAAAAAAAGE/DF5s-Xvir6M/s1600-h/Photo038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SWDQxjOf1aI/AAAAAAAAAGE/DF5s-Xvir6M/s400/Photo038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287455512221177250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Jeff and issac.&lt;br /&gt;real blood brothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SWDQyY9Az0I/AAAAAAAAAGU/QSd-GWHV8ys/s1600-h/Photo036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SWDQyY9Az0I/AAAAAAAAAGU/QSd-GWHV8ys/s400/Photo036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287455526643355458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SWDQyypZV1I/AAAAAAAAAGc/Qx9AaworzOc/s1600-h/Photo035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SWDQyypZV1I/AAAAAAAAAGc/Qx9AaworzOc/s400/Photo035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287455533540398930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SWDQyHCcTsI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Pm0Z1v_ZWKQ/s1600-h/Photo037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SWDQyHCcTsI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Pm0Z1v_ZWKQ/s400/Photo037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287455521834290882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SWDQzVLRwKI/AAAAAAAAAGk/IR76rPuOoYU/s1600-h/Photo034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SWDQzVLRwKI/AAAAAAAAAGk/IR76rPuOoYU/s400/Photo034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287455542809313442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Done !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Bye all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-6241581493518569743?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6241581493518569743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=6241581493518569743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/6241581493518569743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/6241581493518569743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/01/hey-all-b-back-to-blog-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SWDQxjOf1aI/AAAAAAAAAGE/DF5s-Xvir6M/s72-c/Photo038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-6545606146252410786</id><published>2009-01-04T00:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T01:13:03.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Yays ! (:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;finally blogging at a happy mood now yaw !&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;went to meet kelly,&lt;br /&gt; derrick and hui hui a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;t bugis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;waalk walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;so dam sian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;saw da stanly outside bugis street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;super qiao,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;singapore sooooooo small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Bus-ed to matthew house meet him and,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;bus-ed back to bugis,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;meet kelly ! :DD&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed at bugis awhile and&lt;br /&gt; i send kelly to d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; bus stop x.x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;sad, she left so early&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Having a super headace then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;gave her a good bye hug before she left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;walk back to bugis find matthew they all and,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;went to shesha yaw !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SV-XvB1GXMI/AAAAAAAAAFM/sWNj4mfm4DQ/s1600-h/Photo033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SV-XvB1GXMI/AAAAAAAAAFM/sWNj4mfm4DQ/s400/Photo033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287111321757048002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;adrian, shuai xiong, yujie, jackson, natally, sharmaine, matthew, hubert &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and lastly,&lt;br /&gt; sharmaine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;s friend ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;stayed not long today,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;jus went there slack nias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;now homed ! :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took some photos today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;super ugly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SV-YL8kCa3I/AAAAAAAAAF0/I5MGRn9J250/s1600-h/%3BD0243.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SV-YL8kCa3I/AAAAAAAAAF0/I5MGRn9J250/s400/%3BD0243.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287111818559515506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SV-XwSz9B8I/AAAAAAAAAFc/yHhroylJsEE/s1600-h/Photo030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SV-XwSz9B8I/AAAAAAAAAFc/yHhroylJsEE/s400/Photo030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287111343495514050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SV-Xv7ZRpGI/AAAAAAAAAFU/B6c4HNBiQgw/s1600-h/Photo031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SV-Xv7ZRpGI/AAAAAAAAAFU/B6c4HNBiQgw/s400/Photo031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287111337209603170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SV-Xutyye_I/AAAAAAAAAFE/kEAWQhSfrNY/s1600-h/Photo032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SV-Xutyye_I/AAAAAAAAAFE/kEAWQhSfrNY/s400/Photo032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287111316378647538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SV-cP6w-z_I/AAAAAAAAAF8/e3QfH2P1uAA/s1600-h/Photo029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SV-cP6w-z_I/AAAAAAAAAF8/e3QfH2P1uAA/s400/Photo029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287116284842921970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Look at crazy sharmaine tan :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SV-YKnSsKKI/AAAAAAAAAFs/NcLSLpOCPvg/s1600-h/Photo028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SV-YKnSsKKI/AAAAAAAAAFs/NcLSLpOCPvg/s400/Photo028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287111795669739682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Adrian George (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;act cool siol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-6545606146252410786?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6545606146252410786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=6545606146252410786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/6545606146252410786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/6545606146252410786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/01/yays-finally-blogging-at-happy-mood-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SV-XvB1GXMI/AAAAAAAAAFM/sWNj4mfm4DQ/s72-c/Photo033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-6247401115511327126</id><published>2009-01-03T00:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T01:16:18.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SV5HXmj9MSI/AAAAAAAAAE8/obmuD_0uJnI/s1600-h/DSC00204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SV5HXmj9MSI/AAAAAAAAAE8/obmuD_0uJnI/s400/DSC00204.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286741483393462562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Past memories,&lt;br /&gt;Haunting me in my life,&lt;br /&gt;i dunno what can i do,&lt;br /&gt;thinking back on all the things i had done in the past,&lt;br /&gt;all the mistakes i take&lt;br /&gt;and all the idiot problems i made.&lt;br /&gt;people say,&lt;br /&gt;this is life,&lt;br /&gt;getting use to it may be the only way ?&lt;br /&gt;i wish i can erase all the past memories i have&lt;br /&gt;and continue from where i am now.&lt;br /&gt;i dun wish to remember anything about her,&lt;br /&gt;its torturing me...&lt;br /&gt;Memories memories,&lt;br /&gt;jus a page of story in my life bahs.&lt;br /&gt;this is super Fuck laaaaa&lt;br /&gt;im thinkin of all these again.&lt;br /&gt;okok i should stop (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is all about regrets,&lt;br /&gt;Relationship, all the hurtful stuffs .___.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno how to live anymore &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;blah blah,&lt;br /&gt; today, fucked up day for me.&lt;br /&gt; Hmm,&lt;br /&gt;i saw your true colours,&lt;br /&gt; im waiting,&lt;br /&gt; silently for your mistake in life,&lt;br /&gt; and im goin to use this mistake&lt;br /&gt; you make to change your life,&lt;br /&gt; FOREVER asshole,&lt;br /&gt; i will,&lt;br /&gt; Hunt you one day !&lt;br /&gt; Son Of A Bitch !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TAN YEE BOOOOOOOOOOON !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/2094985594331486409-6247401115511327126?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6247401115511327126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=6247401115511327126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/6247401115511327126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/6247401115511327126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2009/01/blah-blah-today-fucked-up-day-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SV5HXmj9MSI/AAAAAAAAAE8/obmuD_0uJnI/s72-c/DSC00204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-5569488856789896339</id><published>2008-12-30T16:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T17:25:11.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SVnh8jQ8m8I/AAAAAAAAAEs/XwEtOSd0djg/s1600-h/_DSC2570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SVnh8jQ8m8I/AAAAAAAAAEs/XwEtOSd0djg/s400/_DSC2570.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285504068070710210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Life - fuLL of regrets ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt; Studies - fuLL of dissapointments ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Relationships - fuLL of Tears ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Diary - fuLL of memories     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Whats Life For ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Can any one tell me ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;i wanna give up now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;its so hurtful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;miserable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;life is somthing worth Keeping for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Somethin That we must cherish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;one and never more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;But it has gave me many regrets...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;what can i do now ?&lt;br /&gt;Im Falling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've tried studying but,&lt;br /&gt;it ended up with disappointment&lt;br /&gt;Education is good for my future,&lt;br /&gt;But i Jus cant get better results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relationships.&lt;br /&gt;A topic i am too afraid to touch,&lt;br /&gt; to talk about,&lt;br /&gt;Love ?&lt;br /&gt;Everlasting ?&lt;br /&gt;Promises ?&lt;br /&gt;Trust ?&lt;br /&gt;too much for me to handle.&lt;br /&gt;Cutting and self torturing&lt;br /&gt;is not the way to escape the pain in your heart.&lt;br /&gt;People use to tell me,&lt;br /&gt;Time is the best&lt;br /&gt;medicine of all for love...&lt;br /&gt;But,&lt;br /&gt;I dun think soo.&lt;br /&gt;Instead,&lt;br /&gt;Time will kill your  Trust in love.&lt;br /&gt;It may stop your tears from rolling down your cheeks,&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;your heart will turn into stones,&lt;br /&gt;its hard for the next person to break it&lt;br /&gt;its a really hard topic to talk about now.&lt;br /&gt;Giving up everything for love cause,&lt;br /&gt;Love is whats worth risking everything for.&lt;br /&gt;Thats why,&lt;br /&gt;For What i say now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUCKLOVE &lt;/span&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diarys,&lt;br /&gt;Memories that happen in your life.&lt;br /&gt;Memories are all kept,&lt;br /&gt;in a dairy,&lt;br /&gt;For every human diary,&lt;br /&gt;its kept in the brain.&lt;br /&gt;writing out is jus to express your feelings to a book.&lt;br /&gt;It cant be deleted,&lt;br /&gt;it cant be erased.&lt;br /&gt;Knocking it will BE the ONLY way to forget it.&lt;br /&gt;I have lots of memorise in life.&lt;br /&gt;some i wish to forget,&lt;br /&gt;some i wish to keep.&lt;br /&gt;Most hurtful memories are those,&lt;br /&gt;whom you lost your loved ones&lt;br /&gt;Lossing is not breaking up.&lt;br /&gt;But lossing is when your Loved ones passed-away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have regretted many times in this life,&lt;br /&gt;But im gonna cherish it,&lt;br /&gt;its the only thing i can use see YOU ,&lt;br /&gt;To hear YOU,&lt;br /&gt;to feel YOU&lt;br /&gt;and to...&lt;br /&gt;Love You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-5569488856789896339?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5569488856789896339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=5569488856789896339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/5569488856789896339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/5569488856789896339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2008/12/life-full-of-regrets-studies-full-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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/_5Am9BWSf370/SVnh8jQ8m8I/AAAAAAAAAEs/XwEtOSd0djg/s72-c/_DSC2570.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-8069116691269137559</id><published>2008-12-30T00:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T01:30:23.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Hey People ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Im backkkkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Ohmy x.x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;school Reopening soooooooon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;sad siol D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Went Bugis to meet Matthew, Hubert, ShuaiXiong and Jackson today :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Watched them Play arcade and left for Macc !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Super hungry at that time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;hmm after mac,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;decided to go look for some seeeeeshaaaaaaaaaa :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;hmm,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;at first, there was no luck at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;all require IC and age above 18.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;dam suey lo ! &gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Hmm, Called sharmaine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;and ask about the stats is Hajar Lane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;she said theres a few stores that keep underage seesha-ers LOLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;hmm walk around and ask.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Finally found a store ! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Happy yaw !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Bought 2 Bottles by accident and start LOLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Here are The First Feww photos (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SVkDliWLmYI/AAAAAAAAADw/unckFB_3mKQ/s1600-h/Photo012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SVkDliWLmYI/AAAAAAAAADw/unckFB_3mKQ/s400/Photo012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285259581105871234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SVkDmFs9V0I/AAAAAAAAAEA/XOr1rMPU4Qo/s1600-h/Photo014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SVkDmFs9V0I/AAAAAAAAAEA/XOr1rMPU4Qo/s400/Photo014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285259590596646722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SVkDl-aUNDI/AAAAAAAAAD4/CY2P2r1AbhY/s1600-h/Photo013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SVkDl-aUNDI/AAAAAAAAAD4/CY2P2r1AbhY/s400/Photo013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285259588639405106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SVkDlb3sYDI/AAAAAAAAADo/Q5Jk6-1ly2A/s1600-h/Photo011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SVkDlb3sYDI/AAAAAAAAADo/Q5Jk6-1ly2A/s400/Photo011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285259579367383090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Kinda High at first,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Sucking Blowing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Sucking Blowing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;But it started to get a little disgustin in de endd LOLS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;hmm,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;asked sharmaine to come over to slack with us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;she called her friend after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;we stayed ther frm 8pm~11pm LOLOLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;super shiok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Hubert did stupid stuffs with us and left the place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;These are some Photos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Enjoy :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;LOLS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SVkFs-zDJUI/AAAAAAAAAEU/3UsIilnjBQ0/s1600-h/Photo018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SVkFs-zDJUI/AAAAAAAAAEU/3UsIilnjBQ0/s400/Photo018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285261908025484610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SVkDlBUNtMI/AAAAAAAAADg/DCYG56U1BNk/s1600-h/Photo010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SVkDlBUNtMI/AAAAAAAAADg/DCYG56U1BNk/s400/Photo010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285259572239250626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SVkFt-_cEzI/AAAAAAAAAEc/BdeQA2INLOc/s1600-h/Photo019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SVkFt-_cEzI/AAAAAAAAAEc/BdeQA2INLOc/s400/Photo019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285261925257319218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SVkFsYKlhnI/AAAAAAAAAEM/m5W08aIGAYo/s1600-h/Photo016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SVkFsYKlhnI/AAAAAAAAAEM/m5W08aIGAYo/s400/Photo016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285261897655223922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SVkFtziO_JI/AAAAAAAAAEk/h7Iss_mCRlo/s1600-h/Photo023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SVkFtziO_JI/AAAAAAAAAEk/h7Iss_mCRlo/s400/Photo023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285261922182036626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Last Photo, Our Gay Move !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Cheese LOLS !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;What Are You Trying To Hint Me ?.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;I Dun Understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Girl, Give Me More Clues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;I'm Soooo Confuse now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/2094985594331486409-8069116691269137559?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8069116691269137559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=8069116691269137559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/8069116691269137559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/8069116691269137559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2008/12/hey-people-d-im-backkkkkkk-ohmy-x.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SVkDliWLmYI/AAAAAAAAADw/unckFB_3mKQ/s72-c/Photo012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-5300868225717588742</id><published>2008-12-25T23:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T23:35:55.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SVOlFg0g8wI/AAAAAAAAADY/lABRCeq-R0Y/s1600-h/Photo007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SVOlFg0g8wI/AAAAAAAAADY/lABRCeq-R0Y/s400/Photo007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283748301963850498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;font-size:130%;" &gt;Merry X'Mas everyone ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;christmas passed le ohs !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;goin school reopen soon D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;hmm so fcked up ytd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Me, MeiRu, Hubert, Darrall, JQ, Xaviour, keith and derrick,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;celebrated christmas together ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Not a very good night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;But,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;its ok for me x.x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;derrick MeiRu left at 1 am plus while the others stayed (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;walk de whol&lt;/span&gt;e stretch of orchard road MANY times lols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;looking for police station lo x.x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;hubert kena pickpocket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Nah beh sia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;if we catch de person sure comb him de bodoh. zz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;kena spray till dam jia lat lah !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Fcking banglahs ! D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;hate them D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Guess what i had for christmas this year D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Sick and Love Sick yaw D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Having serious headache and stuffs now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;while love sick cause i miss her D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;i dun wanna think of her,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;i dun wanna give her stress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;but i jus cant control my love for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;iyas i better stop .__.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;i shall go rest now.&lt;br /&gt;Bye all.&lt;br /&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/2094985594331486409-5300868225717588742?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5300868225717588742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=5300868225717588742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/5300868225717588742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/5300868225717588742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-xmas-everyone-d-christmas-passed.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SVOlFg0g8wI/AAAAAAAAADY/lABRCeq-R0Y/s72-c/Photo007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-1237656990747506174</id><published>2008-12-23T23:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T23:37:04.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SVEMBPsVevI/AAAAAAAAADA/GWe7qdqjoQk/s1600-h/Photo003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SVEMBPsVevI/AAAAAAAAADA/GWe7qdqjoQk/s400/Photo003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283017053414193906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;im back ! :B&lt;br /&gt;took this on monday night :D&lt;br /&gt;beautiful right !&lt;br /&gt;its kinda dark x.x&lt;br /&gt;but there is a river there,&lt;br /&gt;in front of those buildings.&lt;br /&gt;slacked at kallang water front with kelly on monday night,&lt;br /&gt;till tuesday morning,&lt;br /&gt;went to find Mr.Teo,&lt;br /&gt;AKA derrick (:&lt;br /&gt;stoned and watch some shows with ah gao (:&lt;br /&gt;kester sleeping away at around 4++&lt;br /&gt;went home at around 8 plus and slept till 11 am x.x&lt;br /&gt;Ston-ed at home till 3pm .&lt;br /&gt;and left to suntec to check on my phone.&lt;br /&gt;some stupid problems x.x&lt;br /&gt;hmm went to dohby after that to service :D&lt;br /&gt;but overall,&lt;br /&gt;the problem turns out to be a corrupted memory card .___.&lt;br /&gt;so i got back my phone on the spot.&lt;br /&gt;YAY (:&lt;br /&gt;hmm, took 2 ugly pics today &gt;&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SVEMAoAIimI/AAAAAAAAACw/n8ok-6S0G7M/s1600-h/Photo006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SVEMAoAIimI/AAAAAAAAACw/n8ok-6S0G7M/s400/Photo006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283017042759813730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SVEMAMxen-I/AAAAAAAAACo/0AvYevbgMTQ/s1600-h/Photo005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SVEMAMxen-I/AAAAAAAAACo/0AvYevbgMTQ/s400/Photo005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283017035450589154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yays !&lt;br /&gt;my mood is crushed now.&lt;br /&gt;but i seem happy,&lt;br /&gt;i dunno why.&lt;br /&gt;maybe,&lt;br /&gt;looking at the choices you made and&lt;br /&gt;the things you've said,&lt;br /&gt;i've realised,&lt;br /&gt;what i had done on monday was too rush (:&lt;br /&gt;i knew this would happen but,&lt;br /&gt;i didn't regret for what i had done.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry for my actions.&lt;br /&gt;what i can do now,&lt;br /&gt;is to watch you pass your life happily.,&lt;br /&gt;Supporting you for every choice you made,&lt;br /&gt;every step you take,&lt;br /&gt;in the corner of your life.&lt;br /&gt;im nothing to you right now,&lt;br /&gt;jus a grain of rice in a rice bag.&lt;br /&gt;there are many other choice of life for you.&lt;br /&gt;all i want to see,&lt;br /&gt;is your happiness.&lt;br /&gt;i will always be there for you when you need me.&lt;br /&gt;i will never forget that night together. Never.&lt;br /&gt;we will always,...&lt;br /&gt;remain as...&lt;br /&gt;friends ?&lt;br /&gt;So Long&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;I will miss you.♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUIZ :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The person who tagged :&lt;br /&gt;Kelly (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Your relationship with her:&lt;br /&gt;Xrabs (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Your impressions of her:&lt;br /&gt;Un-forgetable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The most memorable thing she had said to you:&lt;br /&gt;Do not treat me seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The most memorable thing she had done to you:&lt;br /&gt;A kiss that can never be forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If she becomes your lover, you will:&lt;br /&gt;Impossible to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If she becomes your lover, thing she has to improve on will be:&lt;br /&gt;Nothin, she's perfect the way she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If she becomes your enemy, you will:&lt;br /&gt;That will never happen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If she becomes your enemy, the reason will be:&lt;br /&gt;me, doin somthin stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. The most desired thing you want to do for her now is:&lt;br /&gt;Being beside her whenever she needs me (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Your overall impression of her is:&lt;br /&gt;Perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. How do you think people around you will feel about you?:&lt;br /&gt;irritated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. The characteristics that you love about yourself are:&lt;br /&gt;Childish, inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. On the contrary, the characteristics you hate of yourself are:&lt;br /&gt;Lazziness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. The most ideal person you want to be is:&lt;br /&gt;None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. People who care about and likes you, say something to them:&lt;br /&gt;Thank you ? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Pass this quiz to 10 people that you wish to know how they feel about you:&lt;br /&gt;1)Hu-Bird :D&lt;br /&gt;2)Nicholas&lt;br /&gt;3)Adrian&lt;br /&gt;4)Yujie&lt;br /&gt;5)ShuaiXiong&lt;br /&gt;6)MeiMei&lt;br /&gt;7)Kelly&lt;br /&gt;8)Derrick&lt;br /&gt;9)Matthew&lt;br /&gt;10)Cheryl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Who is six having a relationship with?:&lt;br /&gt;nope (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Is nine a male or female?:&lt;br /&gt;male.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What is two studying about?:&lt;br /&gt;Comb humanities , Comb science, FnN, chinese , E math, english.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. If seven and ten are together, will it be a good thing?:&lt;br /&gt;Both girls ? lesbo LOLS&lt;br /&gt;They dunno each other too .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. When was the last time you had a chat with three?:&lt;br /&gt;When he was about to sing on stage for campus at mediacorp ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. What kind of music does eight like?:&lt;br /&gt;Dunno him.&lt;br /&gt;Tico boy LOLS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Will you woo three?:&lt;br /&gt;As a friend, why not ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. How about seven?:&lt;br /&gt;I've tried (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Is four single?:&lt;br /&gt;NO ! LOLS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What is the surname of five?:&lt;br /&gt;Teng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Do five and nine get along well?:&lt;br /&gt;OkOk ba, somtimes will quarrel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Where is two studying at?:&lt;br /&gt;Manjusri sec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Have you tried developing feelings for eight?:&lt;br /&gt;Yea. Sex partners yaw LOLS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Where does nine live at?:&lt;br /&gt;somwhere across my house ? :D at UBI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. What colour does three like?:&lt;br /&gt;No idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Are five and one best friends?:&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Does one have pets?:&lt;br /&gt;None.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Is seven the sexiest person in the world?:&lt;br /&gt;Yes (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. What is ten doing now?&lt;br /&gt;should be stoning at home bahs (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-1237656990747506174?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1237656990747506174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=1237656990747506174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/1237656990747506174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/1237656990747506174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2008/12/yays-my-mood-is-crushed-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SVEMBPsVevI/AAAAAAAAADA/GWe7qdqjoQk/s72-c/Photo003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2094985594331486409.post-5807508226879451043</id><published>2008-12-21T04:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T23:37:23.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SU1Q9_Fo6KI/AAAAAAAAACg/nd8Rh9Hf-e0/s1600-h/Candid..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SU1Q9_Fo6KI/AAAAAAAAACg/nd8Rh9Hf-e0/s400/Candid..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281966963812788386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Lala :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;im back to post again !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Hmm, dug this photo out of my documents x.x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;it is taken by kelly !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;at that point of time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt; I was using the phone, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Stoning and biting my fingers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;look at de guy beside me x.x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Hmm, did nothing much that day O:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;went out with kelly and her friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;stone at orchard many times LOLS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Saw clara and kitty there, rofl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;at first i only see clara,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;but i find the person standing beside her look dam familiar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;in the end it was kitty (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;went home to check and i was right !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;i shall not talk about my life now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;its boring (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;back to disturbing kelly !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;LOLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;i shall make you kiss the hoodie one day again ROFL !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;but,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Thanks anyways,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;for accompany-ing me These days. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;you are,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;a friend worth keeping :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;yays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The End.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;FuckLove♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2094985594331486409-5807508226879451043?l=steppedout-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5807508226879451043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2094985594331486409&amp;postID=5807508226879451043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/5807508226879451043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2094985594331486409/posts/default/5807508226879451043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://steppedout-love.blogspot.com/2008/12/lala-d-im-back-to-post-again-hmm-dug.html' title=''/><author><name>Name:clive</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08078726223269163867</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Am9BWSf370/SU1Q9_Fo6KI/AAAAAAAAACg/nd8Rh9Hf-e0/s72-c/Candid..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
