<?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-186787176837945407</id><updated>2011-07-28T08:25:19.372-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kicking And Screaming</title><subtitle type='html'>Just me :)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/186787176837945407/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>whispersoftly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014781444780197460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/S4DtrOplpkI/AAAAAAAAALE/6i0x-XFRd7o/S220/P041109_17.37_%5B01%5D.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-186787176837945407.post-4088860110293250347</id><published>2010-05-26T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T09:37:30.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>have some courtesy please?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;FUCK YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at me, &lt;br /&gt;you suppose to care, &lt;br /&gt;you suppose to take care of me &lt;br /&gt;you suppose to treat me with respect &lt;br /&gt;you suppose to protect me &lt;br /&gt;you suppose to guide me when i'm lost &lt;br /&gt;you suppose to help me when i need help&lt;br /&gt;you suppose to pick me up when im down or in an unknown place &lt;br /&gt;you suppose to never judge me &lt;br /&gt;you suppose to love me for who i am &lt;br /&gt;you suppose to hold no discrimination against me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;but no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;what do you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you ditch me &lt;br /&gt;you desert me &lt;br /&gt;you leave me hanging &lt;br /&gt;you leave me stranded &lt;br /&gt;you cant even bother to help me when i need you &lt;br /&gt;you wont even try to assist me when i am lost &lt;br /&gt;you don't even bother to give me a lift &lt;br /&gt;you don't care enough to come for me when im in trouble &lt;br /&gt;you discriminate against me &lt;br /&gt;you treat me like an outsider &lt;br /&gt;you never try to understand how i feel &lt;br /&gt;you always feel that your better than me &lt;br /&gt;you hurt me with your gossip &lt;br /&gt;you judge me without even trying to understand the truth &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;news flash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you cant change me &lt;br /&gt;you cant choose who i am &lt;br /&gt;you cant push me down &lt;br /&gt;you cant make me sad &lt;br /&gt;you cant hurt me or my family &lt;br /&gt;because &lt;br /&gt;you fail&lt;br /&gt;you can say whatever you want &lt;br /&gt;you can criticize all you can &lt;br /&gt;but in the end. &lt;br /&gt;you're the one with the problems &lt;br /&gt;you're the one who will get discriminated against &lt;br /&gt;you're the one who will lose &lt;br /&gt;you're the one who will come needing my help &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you're the one who will get my help &lt;br /&gt;because &lt;br /&gt;i wont stoop to your level.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/186787176837945407-4088860110293250347?l=imagination-runwild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/feeds/4088860110293250347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=186787176837945407&amp;postID=4088860110293250347' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/186787176837945407/posts/default/4088860110293250347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/186787176837945407/posts/default/4088860110293250347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/2010/05/have-some-courtesy-please.html' title='have some courtesy please?'/><author><name>whispersoftly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014781444780197460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/S4DtrOplpkI/AAAAAAAAALE/6i0x-XFRd7o/S220/P041109_17.37_%5B01%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-186787176837945407.post-9128582954709986482</id><published>2010-05-22T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T09:06:52.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DARLING ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;EARNIEY HANAFI &amp;hearts; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY SAYANG!&lt;br /&gt;well last friday me and the girls planed something for our dear lil baby :) WHO IS FINALLY 16!! &lt;br /&gt;went to delicious in jalan tun razak, the place is beautiful! &lt;br /&gt;service is quite shit but there were really nice waiters!&lt;br /&gt;yummy food and yummy dessert :) &lt;br /&gt;TOOK REALLY PRETTY PICTURES EVERYWHERE &lt;br /&gt;poor dinny fell down twice and hit her bum bum :S &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAD A KILLER SLEEPOVER AT EARNIEYS PLACE :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;img src=http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs149.snc1/5536_244739300520_714360520_8153255_5630989_n.jpg&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/186787176837945407-9128582954709986482?l=imagination-runwild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/feeds/9128582954709986482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=186787176837945407&amp;postID=9128582954709986482' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qDTKAHk_T5k&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qDTKAHk_T5k&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="305"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I LOVE THIS SONG&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; this song is always stuck in my head and i love it so much, he is amazing :) &lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams and studying have been taking over my life at the moment so im crazy packed! &lt;br /&gt;but things that happened recently that was super amazing was &lt;br /&gt;1) KAH MUNS BIRTHDAY &lt;3 at pavilion with loads of our peeps! &lt;br /&gt;2) AISHAS BIRTHDAY&lt;3 at hartamas square with with fam and friends!&lt;br /&gt;3) EARNIEYS BIRTHDAY&lt;3 doing business exam :S &lt;br /&gt;I LOVE THEM ALL SUPER DUPER MUCH!till the end of time and more (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well right now, as usual im beign all sentimental and i miss everything and im sooooo stressed out with exams and also about my future after college so because of my darling sister chewy (: i'm thinking of making a list of things that makes me happy and try to do it as much as possible before i have to leave! &lt;br /&gt;i think thats a really good way of getting everything straight and get your mind of crazy emotional shits dont you think? (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams endon the 26th so i hope everyone would be free so i can finally get over my sentimental-ness and finally see everyone again(: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFTER THE 26TH! EVERYONE BETTER BE FREE CUZ WE'RE GOING CRAZY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE'RE GOING TO BE DOING EVERYTHING FROM GOING TO THE BEACH TO GETTING A PIERCING? &lt;br /&gt;lol i dunno ;) &lt;br /&gt;but we're doing everything! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel quite happy at this moment and i feel like just going on about random nothings :) &lt;br /&gt;OH ANDI HAVE A NEW NIECE :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 congrats to my cousins &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/186787176837945407-721672232698284156?l=imagination-runwild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/feeds/721672232698284156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=186787176837945407&amp;postID=721672232698284156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/186787176837945407/posts/default/721672232698284156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/186787176837945407/posts/default/721672232698284156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/2010/05/new-day.html' title='a new day'/><author><name>whispersoftly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014781444780197460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/S4DtrOplpkI/AAAAAAAAALE/6i0x-XFRd7o/S220/P041109_17.37_%5B01%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-186787176837945407.post-1515061735941071064</id><published>2010-03-13T01:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T02:29:43.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snickers</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="305"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/840NbiFF1zM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/840NbiFF1zM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="305"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I listen to this song makes me extremely happy and anxious for the time that I will get the courage to go up to you and say, I love You. &lt;br /&gt;cause I know I will do it one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized I'm always talking about really sad experiences or like super emotional things that are usually associated with my past. &lt;br /&gt;WELL&lt;br /&gt;I want to be happy, I'm not scared to look forward now&lt;br /&gt;I don't deserve to be treated in that way that I was treated before. &lt;br /&gt;and now. I will stand tall knowing that I'm making my own happy ending and I want him to be in it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY. there are some set backs that happened where i jumped in way too fast  &lt;br /&gt;finding out that it was lust rather then love made it pretty shit &lt;br /&gt;BUT I wont hold grudges cause, I'll be the bigger person (: &lt;br /&gt;and its the stupid heart that pumps cheap lust through our veins anyway! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT ive learnt from that and now I welcome the happy giddy butterflies in my stomach when he walks by me in the hall ways&lt;br /&gt;or when he has most adorable smile on his face &lt;br /&gt;or when I smile at the mention of his name&lt;br /&gt;or how my heart jumps when I receive a text from him. &lt;br /&gt;or when my eyes automatically search for his &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, I've caught the bug.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/186787176837945407-1515061735941071064?l=imagination-runwild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/feeds/1515061735941071064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=186787176837945407&amp;postID=1515061735941071064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/186787176837945407/posts/default/1515061735941071064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/186787176837945407/posts/default/1515061735941071064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/2010/03/snickers.html' title='Snickers'/><author><name>whispersoftly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014781444780197460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/S4DtrOplpkI/AAAAAAAAALE/6i0x-XFRd7o/S220/P041109_17.37_%5B01%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-186787176837945407.post-8265186626587266648</id><published>2010-03-13T01:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T01:53:55.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Nights</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://abbeyllanes.files.wordpress.com/2009/12/glee-puck.jpg" width="300" length="500"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE IS SEX TO MY EYES. &lt;br /&gt;I had a dream about him and I was madly in love when I woke up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had ABSOLUTELY the funnest time with Ervin, Melissa, Nickolai &amp; Lina. they make my Friday night complete :) &lt;br /&gt;Terima Kasih for Sam and Kelvin for coming :) &lt;br /&gt;ILOVEYOUALL &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;it was a fucking awesome night regardless of staying in college till 7. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was the perfect way i would have my Friday night. &lt;br /&gt;with the Malibu and Sky Vanilla that made the night just a little more exiting &lt;br /&gt;with friends, new friends, drinks, chipmunk music, late night McDonald was just what i needed to be extremely happy again :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/186787176837945407-8265186626587266648?l=imagination-runwild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/feeds/8265186626587266648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=186787176837945407&amp;postID=8265186626587266648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/186787176837945407/posts/default/8265186626587266648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/186787176837945407/posts/default/8265186626587266648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/2010/03/friday-nights.html' title='Friday Nights'/><author><name>whispersoftly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014781444780197460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/S4DtrOplpkI/AAAAAAAAALE/6i0x-XFRd7o/S220/P041109_17.37_%5B01%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-186787176837945407.post-5147569726351760395</id><published>2009-12-04T08:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T08:44:52.969-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://madari.sulekha.com/mstore/madari/albums/default/first-love%201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 209px;" src="http://madari.sulekha.com/mstore/madari/albums/default/first-love%201.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#551A8B;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know who you are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You were special but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we cant talk like we used to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Times has changed  so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we're growing apart but you still&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Walk in and out of my life &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I care less about you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we turned our backs on us and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't want to think of you and your&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Broken promises and lies &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;everything changed&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I still want to know you &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Be a part of your life&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Smile and laugh like we used to&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I still care about you and want to &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Relive the best of our memories again&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Because I miss you terribly and&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I believed you through everything &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt;Now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt;I begin a new chapter in my life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt;without&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt; looking back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;with or without you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KucViicn8Pc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KucViicn8Pc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/186787176837945407-5147569726351760395?l=imagination-runwild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/feeds/5147569726351760395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=186787176837945407&amp;postID=5147569726351760395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/186787176837945407/posts/default/5147569726351760395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/186787176837945407/posts/default/5147569726351760395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-dont-know-who-you-are.html' title=''/><author><name>whispersoftly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014781444780197460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/S4DtrOplpkI/AAAAAAAAALE/6i0x-XFRd7o/S220/P041109_17.37_%5B01%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-186787176837945407.post-4742840010418514083</id><published>2009-12-04T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T08:15:25.991-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freaking Finally!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;EXAMS ARE OVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L9Om91pjocI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L9Om91pjocI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="405" height="324"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am extremely happy that I don't have to look at Judicial Precedent anymore. Went to KLCC with my darlings &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;kah mun, nashi, aisha, ervin, sam, wai cheong, kina, imma, Carissa, iyad, &amp;amp;&amp;amp; imran  &lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://blog.beliefnet.com/idolchatter/New.Moon.poster.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I liked watching  NEW MOON, the both times I watched it :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jacobs abs ( wai cheong said its photoshoped but wtvs man ) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Henry's weird reactions when Edward tried to kill himself &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When Paul said sorry to Bella, so cute. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Laughing with nashi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sam predicting the words before they said it &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The girls and I aw-ing so loud making teh whole cinema laugh &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Edward Cullen, more of the character less of the actor. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;TIME WITH MY SAYANGS &lt;3&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/186787176837945407-4742840010418514083?l=imagination-runwild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/feeds/4742840010418514083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=186787176837945407&amp;postID=4742840010418514083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/186787176837945407/posts/default/4742840010418514083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/186787176837945407/posts/default/4742840010418514083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/2009/12/freaking-finally.html' title='Freaking Finally!'/><author><name>whispersoftly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014781444780197460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/S4DtrOplpkI/AAAAAAAAALE/6i0x-XFRd7o/S220/P041109_17.37_%5B01%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-186787176837945407.post-3959407273813041349</id><published>2009-11-16T05:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T05:14:57.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It stops today</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/M11MAq3vTiU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/M11MAq3vTiU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I love this song. &lt;br /&gt;Its super duper good!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss &lt;br /&gt;my best friends &lt;br /&gt;chilling with my Singapore family &lt;br /&gt;Sleep&lt;br /&gt;Long talks about everything &amp; nothing &lt;br /&gt;Girly Sleepovers! &lt;br /&gt;Being a kid&lt;br /&gt;SUNWAY :) and chilling with chibi and em&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/186787176837945407-3959407273813041349?l=imagination-runwild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/feeds/3959407273813041349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=186787176837945407&amp;postID=3959407273813041349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/186787176837945407/posts/default/3959407273813041349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/186787176837945407/posts/default/3959407273813041349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/2009/11/it-stops-today.html' title='It stops today'/><author><name>whispersoftly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014781444780197460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/S4DtrOplpkI/AAAAAAAAALE/6i0x-XFRd7o/S220/P041109_17.37_%5B01%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-186787176837945407.post-2620204671803922534</id><published>2009-11-01T01:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T02:05:54.195-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All American Rejects !</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://somethingboutrenes.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/the-all-american-rejects-movealong.jpg"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the AAR CONCERT on Halloween night :) &lt;br /&gt;It wasn't as great as World Stage, BUT I still had a blast. &lt;br /&gt;Spent the time&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Amal, David &amp; Elina &lt;/span&gt; &amp;hearts; &lt;br /&gt;I MET SHANNEN! It's such a small world that I found my Childhood friend there too. AAR brings us all together. I LOVE YOU TYSON!! &lt;br /&gt;Met Michelle Teh, Michelle Pun and Michelle Liew, Andy, Darius, Tanay, Nur &amp;her boyfie &amp;&amp; loads more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Amal got lost, like for reals. &lt;br /&gt;people were pushing and shoving &lt;br /&gt;I even lost Amal a couple of times :/ &lt;br /&gt;then we met a whole lot of the nicest people ever! &lt;br /&gt;Amal and I felt a strong sense of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;nostalgia&lt;/span&gt; chilling with em &lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt; &lt;br /&gt;But its hard to go back to that anymore. so it was nice to feel that again. &lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were Cool performances from Malaysian Bands :) &lt;br /&gt;Like One Buck Short, Disagree And even the lead singers of bunk face and estrella were out:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYONE was too excited to hear AAR.&lt;br /&gt;It sucked that they made us wait so long but still ALL AMERICAN REJECTS was still so amazing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=" http://img2.timeinc.net/ew/dynamic/imgs/030408/173616__01aar_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/186787176837945407-2620204671803922534?l=imagination-runwild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/feeds/2620204671803922534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=186787176837945407&amp;postID=2620204671803922534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/186787176837945407/posts/default/2620204671803922534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/186787176837945407/posts/default/2620204671803922534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/2009/11/all-american-rejects.html' title='All American Rejects !'/><author><name>whispersoftly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014781444780197460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/S4DtrOplpkI/AAAAAAAAALE/6i0x-XFRd7o/S220/P041109_17.37_%5B01%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-186787176837945407.post-5307589071379701316</id><published>2009-11-01T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T01:49:15.561-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ScareFEST!</title><content type='html'>It was the best :) &lt;br /&gt;MUN charity drive in my college. &lt;br /&gt;Everyone worked together and made it a blast! &lt;br /&gt;My candy apples sold :D and I'm so glad to have helped out! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs051.snc3/13866_168458878559_670543559_2714893_2320209_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs071.snc3/13866_168458883559_670543559_2714894_817108_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=" http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs066.snc3/13342_167884781164_647396164_2889611_5102861_n.jpg" height=" 360" width="280"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs046.snc3/13342_167884661164_647396164_2889591_4617242_n.jpg height="280 width="360"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs046.snc3/13342_167884616164_647396164_2889584_4896003_n.jpg" height="280" width="360"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devil for Halloween this year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/186787176837945407-5307589071379701316?l=imagination-runwild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/feeds/5307589071379701316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=186787176837945407&amp;postID=5307589071379701316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/186787176837945407/posts/default/5307589071379701316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/186787176837945407/posts/default/5307589071379701316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/2009/11/scarefest.html' title='ScareFEST!'/><author><name>whispersoftly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014781444780197460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/S4DtrOplpkI/AAAAAAAAALE/6i0x-XFRd7o/S220/P041109_17.37_%5B01%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-186787176837945407.post-7724683701376253392</id><published>2009-03-13T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T03:14:23.988-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/409rczXZCB8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/409rczXZCB8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clouds are my eyes &lt;br /&gt;and the tears fall like rain &lt;br /&gt;As i lay in bed thinking would it ever be the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conversation misleading&lt;br /&gt;Words at war&lt;br /&gt;I almost forgot what I was put here for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heartbeat quickens &lt;br /&gt;As thoughts left unspoken&lt;br /&gt;There, my emotions left open &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life at a halt &lt;br /&gt;with un-finish conclusions &lt;br /&gt;Covered by layers of either truths or illusions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time passes by &lt;br /&gt;slowly but surely&lt;br /&gt;I now see that you are not my one and only&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/186787176837945407-7724683701376253392?l=imagination-runwild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/feeds/7724683701376253392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=186787176837945407&amp;postID=7724683701376253392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/186787176837945407/posts/default/7724683701376253392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/186787176837945407/posts/default/7724683701376253392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/2009/03/clouds-are-my-eyes-and-tears-fall-like.html' title=''/><author><name>whispersoftly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014781444780197460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/S4DtrOplpkI/AAAAAAAAALE/6i0x-XFRd7o/S220/P041109_17.37_%5B01%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-186787176837945407.post-5009586438112856718</id><published>2008-12-13T06:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T02:22:57.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'>death is easy, living is hard</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/ballons" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i150.photobucket.com/albums/s118/princessash24/Icons/BalloonsLetGo.jpg" border="0" alt="ballons Pictures, Images and Photos"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever felt that everything you thought you knew was a lie?&lt;br /&gt;No, you would never do that to me. I know you wouldn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;But&lt;/span&gt; you did. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lies.&lt;br /&gt;From all you ever said to me on the phone&lt;br /&gt;From all the sweet whispers when you held me&lt;br /&gt;From all the smiles and kisses you gave me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;all of em&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I probably sound like an emotional wreck. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But not anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Trusted you &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I ignored&lt;br /&gt;all the signed and warnings my friends gave me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naive, &lt;br /&gt;I let you in my life. &lt;br /&gt;again and again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your my lesson. a trick &lt;br /&gt;that I wont fall for again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/186787176837945407-5009586438112856718?l=imagination-runwild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/feeds/5009586438112856718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=186787176837945407&amp;postID=5009586438112856718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/186787176837945407/posts/default/5009586438112856718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/186787176837945407/posts/default/5009586438112856718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/2008/12/death-is-easy-living-is-hard.html' title='death is easy, living is hard'/><author><name>whispersoftly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014781444780197460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/S4DtrOplpkI/AAAAAAAAALE/6i0x-XFRd7o/S220/P041109_17.37_%5B01%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i150.photobucket.com/albums/s118/princessash24/Icons/th_BalloonsLetGo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-186787176837945407.post-8181789991341020412</id><published>2008-11-14T09:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:26:08.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Such a great singer</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl8.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1675/1675468h3rtphujdx.jpg" border="0" height="114" width="70" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl5.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1180/1180765eus2lxe1d7.jpg" width=188 height=44 border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl9.glitter-graphics.net/pub/271/271549wx53hduhsn.gif" width=152 height=101 border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Smile because we care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A strong heart even when your down&lt;br /&gt;Caring through out without a doubt&lt;br /&gt;Everyone wants to be your friend&lt;br /&gt;Your friendship with me should never end&lt;br /&gt;One person with such a big heart&lt;br /&gt;Unselfish with talents off the charts&lt;br /&gt;Ready with new ways to make us smile&lt;br /&gt;Great friend like him?who cares about a thousand miles?&lt;br /&gt;Right there when you need him his always there&lt;br /&gt;Elmo will be there because he truly cares&lt;br /&gt;A great person and just so modest &lt;br /&gt;This guy really is one of the best&lt;br /&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/186787176837945407-8181789991341020412?l=imagination-runwild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/feeds/8181789991341020412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=186787176837945407&amp;postID=8181789991341020412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/186787176837945407/posts/default/8181789991341020412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/186787176837945407/posts/default/8181789991341020412'/><link rel='alternate' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If dreams are a wish my heart makes,&lt;br /&gt;Then I have been wishing for you,&lt;br /&gt;Ill wish for as long as it takes,&lt;br /&gt;Till my dreams finally comes true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish at 11.11 every night,&lt;br /&gt;watching every second of the clock, &lt;br /&gt;Wishing I can finally hold you tight,&lt;br /&gt;So my heart can be unlocked.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My arms are waiting patiently, &lt;br /&gt;yearning for your embrace, &lt;br /&gt;then you walk down the sidewalk&lt;br /&gt;My heart starts to race.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;As you held me close &lt;br /&gt;Your eyes say it all&lt;br /&gt;At this moment I knew &lt;br /&gt;As I fall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;in love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/186787176837945407-2626146486774682692?l=imagination-runwild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/feeds/2626146486774682692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=186787176837945407&amp;postID=2626146486774682692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/186787176837945407/posts/default/2626146486774682692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/186787176837945407/posts/default/2626146486774682692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-lover-you-make-my-day.html' title='my lover you make my day'/><author><name>whispersoftly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014781444780197460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/S4DtrOplpkI/AAAAAAAAALE/6i0x-XFRd7o/S220/P041109_17.37_%5B01%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-186787176837945407.post-2855506598208271110</id><published>2008-07-31T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T06:27:13.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size="8"&gt;XOXO&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Zero chances of me forgetting you &lt;br /&gt;An amazing person who never makes me blue&lt;br /&gt;Can't find someone as amazing or sweet&lt;br /&gt;Kind of hard to believe that we could actually meet&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait for the time for me to see&lt;br /&gt;Someone who knows me for me&lt;br /&gt;Caring about more than what you have yourself&lt;br /&gt;Only trying to help those who cant help themselves&lt;br /&gt;Many might be jealous but that has never broke you down&lt;br /&gt;Even with that pressure you still never frown &lt;br /&gt;Life isnt about those material things &lt;br /&gt;!Its about the miracles that life brings&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/186787176837945407-2855506598208271110?l=imagination-runwild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/feeds/2855506598208271110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=186787176837945407&amp;postID=2855506598208271110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/186787176837945407/posts/default/2855506598208271110'/><link 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give up,&lt;br /&gt;But I think of you too much,&lt;br /&gt;Please try to hear what im not saying,&lt;br /&gt;Even though my words are always swaying,&lt;br /&gt;Please read between the lines,&lt;br /&gt;So you would finally find,&lt;br /&gt;The truth, the tears, &lt;br /&gt;The smiles and the fears,&lt;br /&gt;You say you have feelings but can that be true?&lt;br /&gt;If just something called distance scares you.&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to show you the other side of me,&lt;br /&gt;So i wear the mask so you can never see,&lt;br /&gt;The mask covers all allowing me to pretend,&lt;br /&gt;from the long list of questions that never seem to end.&lt;br /&gt;Can I never find someone specially for me,&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't my heart have a key?&lt;br /&gt;A person who talks to me till he sun rises,&lt;br /&gt;Someone who doesn't wear all kinds of disguises,&lt;br /&gt;A person who is not afraid,&lt;br /&gt;And wont let those feelings fade.&lt;br /&gt;To finally find the one,&lt;br /&gt;A chapter would have then begun.&lt;br /&gt;On A love story that is everlasting,&lt;br /&gt;And someone who isn't constantly acting,&lt;br /&gt;Protecting and caring making sure no harm comes near&lt;br /&gt;With him around there is nothing to fear&lt;br /&gt;Its a gift to be with the one who makes you glad to wake up each day&lt;br /&gt;The one that makes you just so proud to say&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;i&gt;his&lt;/i&gt; girl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/186787176837945407-2688452011690057063?l=imagination-runwild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/feeds/2688452011690057063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=186787176837945407&amp;postID=2688452011690057063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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waiting.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/SF-oL3AM_YI/AAAAAAAAAFg/wxVghGZPbLQ/s1600-h/ahh+my+hoe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/SF-oL3AM_YI/AAAAAAAAAFg/wxVghGZPbLQ/s320/ahh+my+hoe.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215071815215152514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd lie if I said he isn't on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;but he is all i think about all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd lie if I said that I don't wanna call&lt;br /&gt;but all i want is to hang at a mall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd lie if I said he doesn't make me smile&lt;br /&gt;but he makes me happy like a little child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd lie if I said that I don't miss him&lt;br /&gt;he is my hoe and I'm his pimp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd lie if I thought we wouldn't make a good team&lt;br /&gt;even though sometimes he makes me want to scream. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd lie if I said I don't get jealous &lt;br /&gt;by all those other fellas &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd lie if I said I want him to be sad.&lt;br /&gt;thats the last thing he should ever have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd lie if I said i have the confidence to say&lt;br /&gt;that I cannot wait until the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I can stand up with my head held high &lt;br /&gt;Saying that he is my &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;guy&lt;/span&gt;. &amp;hearts;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/186787176837945407-1700371291524919689?l=imagination-runwild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/S4DtrOplpkI/AAAAAAAAALE/6i0x-XFRd7o/S220/P041109_17.37_%5B01%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/SF-oL3AM_YI/AAAAAAAAAFg/wxVghGZPbLQ/s72-c/ahh+my+hoe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-186787176837945407.post-7944324552802819833</id><published>2008-05-24T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T02:09:04.991-08:00</updated><title type='text'>turn back around</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/SDg2kM6qRZI/AAAAAAAAAEw/tty4vLqDCsA/s1600-h/P5230759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/SDg2kM6qRZI/AAAAAAAAAEw/tty4vLqDCsA/s320/P5230759.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203969364997064082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like a boomerang throw it and it comes back again&lt;br /&gt;her head just goes through the pain&lt;br /&gt;She trying not to think about him&lt;br /&gt;but her heart's protection is growing thin&lt;br /&gt;she wishes she can just turn it around&lt;br /&gt;but every time she hears a sound &lt;br /&gt;His there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she sees him, memories start flowing &lt;br /&gt;When will these thoughts just start disappearing&lt;br /&gt;far far away in a deep dark hole&lt;br /&gt;Watch as this story slowly unfold&lt;br /&gt;In her head she thinks she is wasting her time&lt;br /&gt;but she doesn't understand why its such a crime&lt;br /&gt;To remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She painted a smile on her face&lt;br /&gt;but inside she has fallen from grace&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't care,he has another&lt;br /&gt;she feels like a complete sucker&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't realize what is outside&lt;br /&gt;and how much she has to hide&lt;br /&gt;that its harder than it is to forget feelings&lt;br /&gt;but she didn't realize what that would bring&lt;br /&gt;Complicated feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is hiding behind a thinning wall&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't want all her feelings to fall&lt;br /&gt;droplets of rain disturbing her thoughts&lt;br /&gt;she always wants to remember all her doubts&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't wanna be an &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;easy&lt;/span&gt; target&lt;br /&gt;for him to laugh and yet&lt;br /&gt;she doesn't wanna be &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;distant&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ill get over the fact &lt;br /&gt;You put on your little act&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside my feelings will hide&lt;br /&gt;well maybe everything was a lie&lt;br /&gt;although i have feelings for you&lt;br /&gt;i will find a away to get through &lt;br /&gt;Fuck off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/186787176837945407-7944324552802819833?l=imagination-runwild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/feeds/7944324552802819833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=186787176837945407&amp;postID=7944324552802819833' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/186787176837945407/posts/default/7944324552802819833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/186787176837945407/posts/default/7944324552802819833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/2008/05/why-cant-i-turn-around.html' title='turn back around'/><author><name>whispersoftly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014781444780197460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/S4DtrOplpkI/AAAAAAAAALE/6i0x-XFRd7o/S220/P041109_17.37_%5B01%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/SDg2kM6qRZI/AAAAAAAAAEw/tty4vLqDCsA/s72-c/P5230759.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-186787176837945407.post-4961234444034905724</id><published>2008-05-13T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T06:09:37.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>touching emotion</title><content type='html'>feeling, holding, learning,&lt;br /&gt;slowly giving an impulse to my brain&lt;br /&gt;touching, listening, imagining,&lt;br /&gt;feelings happiness and sadness fall like acid rain&lt;br /&gt;memories locked into my head&lt;br /&gt;some of them i always dread &lt;br /&gt;scenes of yesterdays always replays &lt;br /&gt;stuck in my head, caught in a maze&lt;br /&gt;pictures, videos, conversations&lt;br /&gt;they are slowly testing my patients&lt;br /&gt;songs, lyrics, movie tickets,&lt;br /&gt;making me just want to relive it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/186787176837945407-4961234444034905724?l=imagination-runwild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/feeds/4961234444034905724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=186787176837945407&amp;postID=4961234444034905724' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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your heart makes.&lt;br /&gt;i have been wishing for you&lt;br /&gt;If dreams are a pathway to the heart&lt;br /&gt;why does reality make me blue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what if life was a dream&lt;br /&gt;will you be my prince?&lt;br /&gt;what if reality is a nightmare&lt;br /&gt;it has been ever since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who are you in my dreams compared to real life&lt;br /&gt;are you what i dreamt you were?&lt;br /&gt;who are you in my reality&lt;br /&gt;its just all a complete blur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/SCcOFt9A6XI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/XCKEdYZf4TM/s1600-h/reality.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/SCcOFt9A6XI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/XCKEdYZf4TM/s320/reality.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199139786220169586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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dream'/><author><name>whispersoftly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014781444780197460</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/S4DtrOplpkI/AAAAAAAAALE/6i0x-XFRd7o/S220/P041109_17.37_%5B01%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/SCcOFt9A6XI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/XCKEdYZf4TM/s72-c/reality.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-186787176837945407.post-7066122737485005356</id><published>2008-05-11T05:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:50:47.464-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/SCbjjd9A6WI/AAAAAAAAAEI/1hjRGunFtog/s1600-h/i+love+you+mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/SCbjjd9A6WI/AAAAAAAAAEI/1hjRGunFtog/s320/i+love+you+mom.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199093018321283426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my mom till the end of time&lt;br /&gt;she has always kept me in line&lt;br /&gt;always teaching me right thing to do&lt;br /&gt;and teaching me good manners too&lt;br /&gt;without my mom i wouldn't be here&lt;br /&gt;so i would always let my mom hear&lt;br /&gt;i love you mom with all my heart&lt;br /&gt;you've been there for me since the very start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/186787176837945407-7066122737485005356?l=imagination-runwild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/S4DtrOplpkI/AAAAAAAAALE/6i0x-XFRd7o/S220/P041109_17.37_%5B01%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/SCbjjd9A6WI/AAAAAAAAAEI/1hjRGunFtog/s72-c/i+love+you+mom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-186787176837945407.post-9209550770158307100</id><published>2008-05-10T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:50:47.565-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have no right</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://graphics-comment.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i234.photobucket.com/albums/ee208/decnote/Emo/Emo-graphics-hi5-51.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was in a place so far away&lt;br /&gt;there was no time for me to say&lt;br /&gt;what i felt i had no right&lt;br /&gt;i had no way for me to fight&lt;br /&gt;i was jealous, but i shouldn't be&lt;br /&gt;my feelings should not be for anyone to see&lt;br /&gt;my feelings, my hope everything i wanted to say&lt;br /&gt;so they will never see the light of day&lt;br /&gt;as i gazed upon your smiling face&lt;br /&gt;as tears were falling down my &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no right, you are not mine.&lt;br /&gt;my stupid life could never shine&lt;br /&gt;i release my feelings into words&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes in little tears &lt;br /&gt;when i try to forget you i just go into a phase&lt;br /&gt;my feelings will be lost in an on going haze&lt;br /&gt;my personality faded to numb, dull and plain&lt;br /&gt;inside thinking about how to ease the pain&lt;br /&gt;Long distance relationships is it that hard?&lt;br /&gt;you dont know that it will fall a part&lt;br /&gt;are you afraid that i would hurt you?&lt;br /&gt;it's me you think i would do that to you?&lt;br /&gt;you scared that you will hurt me?&lt;br /&gt;your hurting me more and you cant even see&lt;br /&gt;but can you tell me whats going on&lt;br /&gt;tell me if i had done anything wrong&lt;br /&gt;beaten by something i would never know&lt;br /&gt;and something that you will never show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/SCZXqTvJimI/AAAAAAAAADA/rtVfNTtm7FQ/s1600-h/yea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/SCZXqTvJimI/AAAAAAAAADA/rtVfNTtm7FQ/s320/yea.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198939204209969762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/186787176837945407-9209550770158307100?l=imagination-runwild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/S4DtrOplpkI/AAAAAAAAALE/6i0x-XFRd7o/S220/P041109_17.37_%5B01%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i234.photobucket.com/albums/ee208/decnote/Emo/th_Emo-graphics-hi5-51.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-186787176837945407.post-8508365681174343242</id><published>2008-05-07T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:50:47.741-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tears actually fell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/SCHZerjszQI/AAAAAAAAAC4/4PAWA2snzWA/s1600-h/chibi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/SCHZerjszQI/AAAAAAAAAC4/4PAWA2snzWA/s320/chibi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197674566074027266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do i care?&lt;br /&gt;why do i stare?&lt;br /&gt;reflection of myself shown in the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;shattered and broken when it became clearer&lt;br /&gt;phone call stopped with a heart beat&lt;br /&gt;my heart sank down to my feet&lt;br /&gt;tears actually came out in despair&lt;br /&gt;please tell me why do i still care?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life playing tricks on me?&lt;br /&gt;maybe you should open and see.&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't life, its called feelings&lt;br /&gt;as i lay in bed my eyes over flowing.&lt;br /&gt;I'm cursed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hurt but why so badly?&lt;br /&gt;tell me why I wept so sadly&lt;br /&gt;thoughts in my head all just seem to stop&lt;br /&gt;all my emotions just seem to drop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its cause you had a spell&lt;br /&gt;something magical that made me fell.&lt;br /&gt;this is my way of letting feelings out&lt;br /&gt;its to make me stop myself to shout &lt;br /&gt;my idiotic feelings i had for you&lt;br /&gt;in the end you did make me blue.&lt;br /&gt;useless poems, unwanted songs&lt;br /&gt;i should put them where they belong&lt;br /&gt;with broken pieces of a very bruised up heart&lt;br /&gt;it felt like you just shot a dart&lt;br /&gt;i opened it up for you it was an open target&lt;br /&gt;and you shot me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/186787176837945407-8508365681174343242?l=imagination-runwild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/feeds/8508365681174343242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=186787176837945407&amp;postID=8508365681174343242' title='0 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-186787176837945407.post-7608946910506159245</id><published>2008-05-06T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:50:48.007-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Open my eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8;"&gt;See whats inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/SCBwJF771qI/AAAAAAAAACo/PRQ_efjnTPI/s1600-h/sexist.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/SCBwJF771qI/AAAAAAAAACo/PRQ_efjnTPI/s320/sexist.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197277271500248738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/SCBwml771rI/AAAAAAAAACw/r6PpgbNCBzo/s1600-h/valentine1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/SCBwml771rI/AAAAAAAAACw/r6PpgbNCBzo/s320/valentine1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197277778306389682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt; be mine&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want something, only you can give me&lt;br /&gt;why wont you open your eyes and see&lt;br /&gt;when is the time we can ever be&lt;br /&gt;or will I be just a another memory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just say the words to sweep me off my feet&lt;br /&gt;Just say those words which sound so sweet&lt;br /&gt;Cause your the star of this game&lt;br /&gt;And you already won all the fame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A steady heart beats for you&lt;br /&gt;Don't allow it to turn blue&lt;br /&gt;Don't rush this decision you can take your time&lt;br /&gt;But give me a chance for you to be mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I just making a big mistake&lt;br /&gt;Is everything you do just so fake&lt;br /&gt;Am i an idiot for just holding on&lt;br /&gt;i hope that i am wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/186787176837945407-7608946910506159245?l=imagination-runwild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/feeds/7608946910506159245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=186787176837945407&amp;postID=7608946910506159245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/186787176837945407/posts/default/7608946910506159245'/><link 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&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/SB1mc1771iI/AAAAAAAAABY/UM2WCt6Uxeg/s1600-h/pictures+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/SB1mc1771iI/AAAAAAAAABY/UM2WCt6Uxeg/s320/pictures+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196422190756255266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span font="" style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coughing, gasping for air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My head slowly pounding with thoughts of yesterdays tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;How my day was so filled with undying sorrow&lt;br /&gt;With the endless cluster of thoughts were unspoken&lt;br /&gt;My sprite haunted and so close to be broken&lt;br /&gt;Why do I suffer on this long winding journey&lt;br /&gt;Will there ever be a time with you for me?&lt;br /&gt;Could my wishes of not waiting finally be&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;reality&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pieces of Thursdays Today linger in my head&lt;br /&gt;Will always frighten me, every time i go to bed&lt;br /&gt;the hardest word that came out on that day&lt;br /&gt;'Goodbye' my storybook fairytale, i dreaded to say&lt;br /&gt;A peck on the cheek wasn't enough, to keep my feelings at rest&lt;br /&gt;This long pause cant put my feelings to the test&lt;br /&gt;Quiet, silence, fell upon my life&lt;br /&gt;the silence so piercing just like a knife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Endless questioning of my heart&lt;br /&gt;Why do i like him soo much&lt;br /&gt;He is the kind of guy i can trust and hold&lt;br /&gt;but now i just feel so loss and cold&lt;br /&gt;If i was your one and only girl&lt;br /&gt;I would give you my world&lt;br /&gt;its like you can see through everything but my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/SB1mHV771hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Kka7mwvEiqY/s1600-h/loves+us.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/SB1mHV771hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Kka7mwvEiqY/s320/loves+us.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196421821389067794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/SB1kuV771eI/AAAAAAAAAA4/P5yJWpEEA8M/s1600-h/we+rock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IVJGfOs8LoI/SB1kuV771eI/AAAAAAAAAA4/P5yJWpEEA8M/s320/we+rock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196420292380710370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/186787176837945407-3016362685012588130?l=imagination-runwild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/feeds/3016362685012588130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;One harmless peck on cheek,&lt;br /&gt;Could make a goodbye so bleak,&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow could have been the day we meet,&lt;br /&gt;That would have been quite a treat,&lt;br /&gt;Sadly i miss the good times we had,&lt;br /&gt;How i would jokingly make you mad,&lt;br /&gt;We have our little adorable fights,&lt;br /&gt;and even sometimes i just might bite,&lt;br /&gt;Pouring ice down in your shirt,&lt;br /&gt;Saying goodbye sure does hurt,&lt;br /&gt;The next time we meet might be months away,&lt;br /&gt;But its still very hard for me just to say,&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait to lie on you again,&lt;br /&gt;That thought is constantly stuck in my brain,&lt;br /&gt;Looking back at the pictures; so dark,&lt;br /&gt;Those memories have left a mark,&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping soundly listening to the sound of your heart,&lt;br /&gt;Makes it much harder for me to part,&lt;br /&gt;The scent of your smell lingers on my clothes,&lt;br /&gt;That might be the last time, maybe who knows?&lt;br /&gt;I'm praying my mother changes her mind,&lt;br /&gt;To give me a chance to go to the pyramid and find,&lt;br /&gt;The one person who makes me angry yet happy,&lt;br /&gt;The one who can make me exited and crappy,&lt;br /&gt;Slowly that day my eyes start to grow heavy,&lt;br /&gt;and my eye sight was turning very blurry,&lt;br /&gt;I fell asleep in your warm arms,&lt;br /&gt;I felt so protected ,relaxed and calm,&lt;br /&gt;the last music i heard was the sound of 'No air'&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't believe that i was still there,&lt;br /&gt;A gentle touch brushed my hair,&lt;br /&gt;How soft and delicate filled with care,&lt;br /&gt;Reality suddenly felt as a dream,&lt;br /&gt;I was asleep yet i wanted to scream,&lt;br /&gt;A peck on the cheek was my farewell,&lt;br /&gt;It felt as if my heart had just fell,&lt;br /&gt;Easy enough to forget right?&lt;br /&gt;Wrong, hopefully i could be alright?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, someday ill bump into you&lt;br /&gt;cheer me up so i wont feel blue,&lt;br /&gt;i would not get talk to you online,&lt;br /&gt;Praying that i will be fine ,&lt;br /&gt;I hate you so much  and yet i cant help but  to think of you,&lt;br /&gt;You can make me feel on top of the world if only you knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change could be for the better or worst,&lt;br /&gt;How i hate it to feel like I'm cursed&lt;br /&gt;I have thought for such a long time&lt;br /&gt;Biting my nails for you to be mine&lt;br /&gt;If you love something set it free, if it comes back its yours to keep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/186787176837945407-93762940158990421?l=imagination-runwild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imagination-runwild.blogspot.com/feeds/93762940158990421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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