<?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-7641330</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:20:43.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~`c0^fe$$!ons ~oF~ @n uPt0w^ t3en@gEr`</title><subtitle type='html'>poems poems poems...thays how i express myself...apart from creating poems through the racking of my brain cells and the killing of many cells rite inside my head as well as dehydrating my brain juice for my exams and this blog..oh yes...and my parents favourite past time is venting their anger on me...there is nothing good about my life..and im not attractive at all...yay!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' 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uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>214</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7641330.post-115323130147204641</id><published>2006-07-18T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T22:01:41.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crouching....&lt;br /&gt;in pain&lt;br /&gt;tension&lt;br /&gt;in my gastric&lt;br /&gt;i suffer&lt;br /&gt;what i deserve&lt;br /&gt;the poor diet&lt;br /&gt;lack of care for my health&lt;br /&gt;hunger&lt;br /&gt;to be slim&lt;br /&gt;is not to be&lt;br /&gt;a diet&lt;br /&gt;should never be it&lt;br /&gt;i cried&lt;br /&gt;holding on to my tummy&lt;br /&gt;wishing heaven could send&lt;br /&gt;my own personal angel&lt;br /&gt;that god would&lt;br /&gt;somehow&lt;br /&gt;take notice of my plight&lt;br /&gt;however&lt;br /&gt;a twist&lt;br /&gt;how could i fall???&lt;br /&gt;how can i fail&lt;br /&gt;i buried my head down&lt;br /&gt;in self despondence&lt;br /&gt;i was......&lt;br /&gt;calling out your name....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-115323130147204641?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115323130147204641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=115323130147204641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/115323130147204641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/115323130147204641'/><link 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supposed to watch soccer&lt;br /&gt;but lazy dad was fast asleep...&lt;br /&gt;so much for watching soccer at 3am&lt;br /&gt;men.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-115123421027050416?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115123421027050416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=115123421027050416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/115123421027050416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/115123421027050416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2006/06/lookingjust-looking.html' title='looking...just looking'/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-115098337686991357</id><published>2006-06-22T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T21:36:16.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;denise shited{[[.................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;So its true that I can never have a peaceful online time without being disturbed. Every single time i try to do my homework something crops up. Every single time i try to surf the net peacefully something else crops up. I can never got to understand these coincidences. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Relationships are really problematic. Never get into them. Of course, I'm not ruling out the fact that there are many people enjoying them. But, they are more or less, problematic. Many factors are present to form these 'problems'. One of these reasons is that people from diverse backgrounds find it hard to get along together. Love is a very general topic. It is in fact possible for complete strangers fall in love like what i have said in my previous post, but making a relationship work is a whole different. I can love any guy. Yes, any guy. I think that every person has a good point in a way or another. It is called loving as a friend. i can also love most guys in this catergory. yep, most. you can say that i love them as my brother or sister in christ. These two kinds of love is also contained in the general meaning of love and even as friends, certain kind of strenghening and arguements may b present, but its still love. The other 2 kinds are even harder to sustain but the love for them is still there. they are love for your immediate family members and n the top of the paramid is the love of your life partner. Lets just rank the love with a picture of a paramid. friends as the lowest and your life partner as the highest. As you go up higher onto the paramid, love is no doubt present but you  see, the effort put in to make these relations work out gets harder. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;so that now draws nearer to the main subject. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;love within couples. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i will continue tml&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-115098337686991357?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115098337686991357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=115098337686991357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/115098337686991357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/115098337686991357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2006/06/denise-shited_22.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-115090043557238557</id><published>2006-06-21T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T22:33:55.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr a likes miss b&lt;br /&gt;he wants to show off her to the world&lt;br /&gt;she wants to keep it a secret&lt;br /&gt;what goes tru their minds?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apprantly one loves her so much tt he wants to show her off to the world&lt;br /&gt;but cus she wants more happenings with the opposite sex&lt;br /&gt;or that she dun reli like him&lt;br /&gt;or that she is not prepared to let ppl noe tt she's in a relationship&lt;br /&gt;seriously&lt;br /&gt;for me&lt;br /&gt;i wuld like a guy hu would show off the world&lt;br /&gt;tt im his&lt;br /&gt;but if you would see it frm a gal's perspective&lt;br /&gt;i believe that it'll b a whole diff thing&lt;br /&gt;telling ppl that he is ur bf might possibly mean tt&lt;br /&gt;1. you are losing your freedom with other guys&lt;br /&gt;2. you have to account your actions with another guy in detail to your guy which can b reli irritating for me as a person hu simply embraces freedom&lt;br /&gt;but as you can see&lt;br /&gt;guys like to show their gals&lt;br /&gt;a bit is ok&lt;br /&gt;but pls dun get over board by taking note on her everymove&lt;br /&gt;and.....&lt;br /&gt;sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;as a gentleman&lt;br /&gt;patience and generousity are the biggest factor&lt;br /&gt;i  believe that we are manufactured and tailored in such a way that we can love anyone who fits our descriptions and illusions sometimes in love&lt;br /&gt;but making a relationship work is a diff thing altogether&lt;br /&gt;its combinations and stitches of tolerence and the knowing of how to differentiate between controlling and concern&lt;br /&gt;being a guy also must remember to always make the first move&lt;br /&gt;i duno abt most gals but it reli irks me when i meet a guy hu is indecisive and wants me to make the first move&lt;br /&gt;like....are you a man???&lt;br /&gt;gals like to be chased&lt;br /&gt;not to chase ppl&lt;br /&gt;if a guy cannot do a simple ting like chasing the gal he likes and on top of that,expect a gal to chase him&lt;br /&gt;i tink he's not a man at all&lt;br /&gt;might as well cut off his dick and implant breasts&lt;br /&gt;looks is one thing&lt;br /&gt;character is yet another&lt;br /&gt;but attitude is most impt&lt;br /&gt;the attitude you treat your gal&lt;br /&gt;you can b veh patient....&lt;br /&gt;teaching...tolerating&lt;br /&gt;but even if u hav these qualities&lt;br /&gt;and yet dun use it on the gal tt u like&lt;br /&gt;or even love&lt;br /&gt;you r such a failure&lt;br /&gt;not to b insulting you or anyting&lt;br /&gt;but u r a failure&lt;br /&gt;if u want to prove me wrong&lt;br /&gt;its basically veh easy&lt;br /&gt;it'll onli take 1 guy whom i see...in my life&lt;br /&gt;to prove me wrong in my beliefs&lt;br /&gt;tt i wil b convinced tt guys r nt horrid creatures aft all&lt;br /&gt;trust me....aft  i see 1 guy hu has the qualities of a real man....giving his darling happiness...wil i den believe&lt;br /&gt;my expectations are simple&lt;br /&gt;just make her happy..........&lt;br /&gt;for the rest of her life...and on top of that...you must b happy too by making her happy and nt b unfaithful to her&lt;br /&gt;just tt expectation&lt;br /&gt;i wil b convinced&lt;br /&gt;sum1 wanted to prove me wrong&lt;br /&gt;and had told me before tt he will prove it to me tt he wil nv lose his temper nor make me upset or unhappy...daring to prove it is half success alr...but failing it badly........haish....he got angry by wad he himsself has done&lt;br /&gt;another said tt he wuld treat me well....&lt;br /&gt;but he nv did&lt;br /&gt;such losers&lt;br /&gt;treating me well is 1 ting&lt;br /&gt;its smth tt shld b done to the gal he likes&lt;br /&gt;but......aft awhile he treated me like dung&lt;br /&gt;nt tt he's my anyone&lt;br /&gt;and thank god he's stil my fren and nt my bf..&lt;br /&gt;anyways...i duno wad im toking abt now...&lt;br /&gt;my mind is losing focus&lt;br /&gt;actually it  lost focus at the middle of this post&lt;br /&gt;but...oh well&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-115090043557238557?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115090043557238557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=115090043557238557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/115090043557238557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/115090043557238557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2006/06/denise-shited_21.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-115064561904568233</id><published>2006-06-18T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T23:46:59.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his touch&lt;br /&gt;his love&lt;br /&gt;can never be true&lt;br /&gt;what a he says&lt;br /&gt;wadever he promised&lt;br /&gt;wadever he vowed&lt;br /&gt;whatever he sweared by&lt;br /&gt;can never be trusted&lt;br /&gt;faith&lt;br /&gt;can only be found in god&lt;br /&gt;guilt&lt;br /&gt;in every man's heart&lt;br /&gt;the fleeting feeling of love&lt;br /&gt;the liquid that will make one&lt;br /&gt;sink so deeply&lt;br /&gt;and yet survive on it&lt;br /&gt;the emotions involved&lt;br /&gt;the happiness at the start&lt;br /&gt;reciprocated 10 times&lt;br /&gt;with the stab on your heart&lt;br /&gt;pangs of lost love&lt;br /&gt;magnified 100 times&lt;br /&gt;the syrup of love&lt;br /&gt;joys&lt;br /&gt;and despair&lt;br /&gt;are just part&lt;br /&gt;and like animals&lt;br /&gt;a he will throw you'down..&lt;br /&gt;down into the giant pits of death&lt;br /&gt;after winning your heart&lt;br /&gt;he would bury you deep underneath&lt;br /&gt;burn your heart into the fiery&lt;br /&gt;scorching fire&lt;br /&gt;love will never die&lt;br /&gt;but it would disappear suddenly&lt;br /&gt;faster than the speed of light&lt;br /&gt;the speed of sound&lt;br /&gt;it vanishes&lt;br /&gt;by slipping away steathily&lt;br /&gt;without a trace&lt;br /&gt;and kills&lt;br /&gt;and gets away with murder&lt;br /&gt;it would all start&lt;br /&gt;if one falls in love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-115064561904568233?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7641330.post-115064409530153054</id><published>2006-06-18T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T23:21:35.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a kiss by a rose&lt;br /&gt;a touch on her buds&lt;br /&gt;the smell of her fragrance&lt;br /&gt;lingers in his arms&lt;br /&gt;her presence glows&lt;br /&gt;and brightens his darkness&lt;br /&gt;in full bloom&lt;br /&gt;beauty is magnified&lt;br /&gt;his eyes glowed&lt;br /&gt;lightning bright&lt;br /&gt;before though it was gloom&lt;br /&gt;and grey&lt;br /&gt;but she brings out&lt;br /&gt;his glow&lt;br /&gt;the light hits the gloom on the grey&lt;br /&gt;she is his power&lt;br /&gt;to strive&lt;br /&gt;his pleasure sight&lt;br /&gt;his pain&lt;br /&gt;of lovestrike&lt;br /&gt;her smoothing sway&lt;br /&gt;drew him into a gentle sleep&lt;br /&gt;she whispered&lt;br /&gt;a smile lit his face&lt;br /&gt;and touch his lips&lt;br /&gt;with those gentle petals&lt;br /&gt;her beauty&lt;br /&gt;her dances&lt;br /&gt;it drew&lt;br /&gt;the lillies and sunflowers into jealously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-115064409530153054?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115064409530153054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=115064409530153054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/115064409530153054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/115064409530153054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2006/06/denise-shited-kiss-by-rose-touch-on.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-115038865439111137</id><published>2006-06-16T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T00:24:14.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[.....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life&lt;br /&gt;akin to broken glass&lt;br /&gt;a million itsy bitsy pieces&lt;br /&gt;it fell&lt;br /&gt;my arms&lt;br /&gt;they were steel&lt;br /&gt;my soul&lt;br /&gt;were like iron&lt;br /&gt;my strength&lt;br /&gt;they were rocks&lt;br /&gt;it all fell apart&lt;br /&gt;it laid on the ground&lt;br /&gt;shattered&lt;br /&gt;unmendable&lt;br /&gt;is thy heart&lt;br /&gt;it grew&lt;br /&gt;it exploded&lt;br /&gt;its warm&lt;br /&gt;now kept refrigerated&lt;br /&gt;my burning desire&lt;br /&gt;the passion&lt;br /&gt;unignited&lt;br /&gt;the feeling stays&lt;br /&gt;that broken heart&lt;br /&gt;but time&lt;br /&gt;it everflows&lt;br /&gt;like nagara&lt;br /&gt;the time...&lt;br /&gt;yes the time&lt;br /&gt;looking the sand flow&lt;br /&gt;in the hour glass&lt;br /&gt;eventually&lt;br /&gt;everything would end&lt;br /&gt;and i hope&lt;br /&gt;time would heal my broken heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-115038865439111137?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7641330.post-115029018194462921</id><published>2006-06-14T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T21:03:01.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[...............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would you feel pressured if your gf is chased by a great many??&lt;br /&gt;ahhas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next year, i want to begin a new chapter of life&lt;br /&gt;a life filled with joy and entertainment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now...it seemed all meaningless&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-115029018194462921?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115029018194462921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=115029018194462921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/115029018194462921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/115029018194462921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2006/06/denise-shited_14.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-114930582651307785</id><published>2006-06-03T11:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T11:37:06.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[..................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take this test,i made it my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;the perfect man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1) when your girl says 'darling, help me tell my sister that i am meeting her outside popular bookstore at 3pm since you are near that area where she is involved in a carnival' , you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;a) say see how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;b) tell her sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;c) tell her sister and wait for your girl at the same time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;d) depends on whether you bump into her sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2) when your girl suddenly comments on your hair being nice, you......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;a) say 'thanks'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;b) comments on how u always look like this yet she fails to notice it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;c) say'its also not for you to see since you always say that my hair isn't nice'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;d) 'remind' her that you have to keep up your looks to be able to compliment her when you walk together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;3) when your girl throws a tandrum on you which you know that the situation involved does not concern you, you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;a) keep quiet(hey everyone need their venting outlet and you don't mind being her venting outlet cus you love her dearly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;b) give suggestive comments on how to solve her problem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;c) get angry and tell her that its none of your business and that she shouldn't vent her anger at you unnecessarily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;d) put her off, give her a big scolding and blames her that she has only herself to blame for the plight she's in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;4) a brillent present to give to a girl is....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;a) a cheap and imaginative present(hey...its the thought that counts)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;b) the most expensive present you can afford&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;c) a thing which you like and think that she will also like since you both share the same interests and have the same personality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;c) a rose will be best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;a)a sloppy guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;b)responsible and care for his girl to a certain extent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;b)my kinda guy...a thumbs up 4 u!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;d)forget about even trying to like me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;a)ok lar...can make it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;b)are you telling your girl that she did not notice you??but on this,it all depends on the tone that you use&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;c)status you are in: ditched&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;d)that would be nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;a)something expected(girls are natuarly sensitive thus guys should remain patient and should already be able to not hold it against her...but..don't be a dummy and agree to everything she says)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;b)my kinda man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;c)logical but it isn't the way to treat a girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;d)asshole!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;a)yes...thought counts...but no1 knows how much thought you have put in...unless its an earth-breaking thought...i dun think your girl is worth that cheaply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;b)how cares if you are rich....does she like that expensive present of yours??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;c)hey man...dun take things for granted alrite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;d)that would be nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;what can i say...........the test says it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-114930582651307785?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114930582651307785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=114930582651307785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114930582651307785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114930582651307785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2006/06/denise-shited_03.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-114924853120177913</id><published>2006-06-02T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T19:42:11.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty hunks,they pass&lt;br /&gt;they stare and look&lt;br /&gt;but my eyes are for no other&lt;br /&gt;the burning desire&lt;br /&gt;men they see&lt;br /&gt;in front of them,&lt;br /&gt;a gorgeous babe&lt;br /&gt;whom cannot make up her mind&lt;br /&gt;in that sexy bikini&lt;br /&gt;such a rare sight&lt;br /&gt;seductive&lt;br /&gt;alluring&lt;br /&gt;but not at all skimpy&lt;br /&gt;her face&lt;br /&gt;as clear as crimson buds&lt;br /&gt;like a budding rose&lt;br /&gt;rising among the rest of the roses&lt;br /&gt;the redest of the redest&lt;br /&gt;the youngest among the youngest&lt;br /&gt;and the purest of all purest&lt;br /&gt;in her eyes&lt;br /&gt;raging fire&lt;br /&gt;yet as calm as the calmest ocean&lt;br /&gt;her lips&lt;br /&gt;as warm as the shinning evening sun&lt;br /&gt;romentic and poutful&lt;br /&gt;her smile&lt;br /&gt;as beautiful as the medows&lt;br /&gt;melts your insides too&lt;br /&gt;her hair&lt;br /&gt;soft and lush&lt;br /&gt;like the feathers of a young swan&lt;br /&gt;attracted many suitors&lt;br /&gt;all strong in their unique ways&lt;br /&gt;fluttering her long lashes&lt;br /&gt;resembling the beautiful butterflies&lt;br /&gt;that declare her&lt;br /&gt;the princess of all princesses&lt;br /&gt;the queen of all queens&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;senseless poem???agn!&lt;br /&gt;dammit!!!&lt;br /&gt;inspiration is the most fragile thing...isnt it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-114924853120177913?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114924853120177913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=114924853120177913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114924853120177913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114924853120177913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2006/06/denise-shited_02.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-114916094205861131</id><published>2006-06-01T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T19:22:22.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beauty is.......&lt;br /&gt;what you see in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;the warm, sweet caress&lt;br /&gt;the gentle touch&lt;br /&gt;my arms is filled with you&lt;br /&gt;you surround me&lt;br /&gt;yes, you alone&lt;br /&gt;each day seems like a second&lt;br /&gt;only with you around&lt;br /&gt;an eternity would not be enough&lt;br /&gt;for me to show you just how much&lt;br /&gt;you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;each time we are apart&lt;br /&gt;it would be hundred of centuries&lt;br /&gt;before you appear beside me again&lt;br /&gt;that heart warming smile&lt;br /&gt;that sweet tasting kiss&lt;br /&gt;still lingers inside me&lt;br /&gt;this very shell that i am&lt;br /&gt;before i met you&lt;br /&gt;i will never regret&lt;br /&gt;living my life for you alone&lt;br /&gt;passionate love&lt;br /&gt;and a ravaneous appetite for you&lt;br /&gt;what more could i ask for&lt;br /&gt;after you stepped into my life&lt;br /&gt;after you changed me&lt;br /&gt;you alone are my man....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-114916094205861131?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114916094205861131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=114916094205861131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114916094205861131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114916094205861131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2006/06/denise-shited.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-114898910714136325</id><published>2006-05-30T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T19:38:27.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a time of fun&lt;br /&gt;a time of joy&lt;br /&gt;a time of hope&lt;br /&gt;a time of laughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sea glistering in the sun&lt;br /&gt;the shore shinning with happiness&lt;br /&gt;and one can easily sense relaxation&lt;br /&gt;at the sound of the waves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the waves...ahh...the waves!&lt;br /&gt;they come with a 'splash' and&lt;br /&gt;return with a 'swish'&lt;br /&gt;little crabbies&lt;br /&gt;they come&lt;br /&gt;out of their homes&lt;br /&gt;to see this magnificent sight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sun was falling&lt;br /&gt;yes,to the west&lt;br /&gt;the tinge of orange&lt;br /&gt;was seen&lt;br /&gt;at the edge of the sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day was coming to an end&lt;br /&gt;and the dawn of darkness&lt;br /&gt;they came&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walking hand-in-hand&lt;br /&gt;with me,myself and i&lt;br /&gt;wondering what it would be like&lt;br /&gt;walking with a companion&lt;br /&gt;down the sealine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i walked...and walked and suddenly had a plan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the busy lives of a student these days&lt;br /&gt;led me into endless anxieties&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'when is the homework due?'&lt;br /&gt;'when will the project end?'&lt;br /&gt;countless worries of these and more!&lt;br /&gt;made me stressed and depressed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so...&lt;br /&gt;i made a deal&lt;br /&gt;i stood at the shoreline&lt;br /&gt;and gave a scream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awww...soft-spoken me&lt;br /&gt;they was really loud u see&lt;br /&gt;it was akin to the squrriel&lt;br /&gt;giving a thunderous 'squick'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now bad eh?&lt;br /&gt;i felt some relief&lt;br /&gt;to my burden-filled heart&lt;br /&gt;a gave a shout again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;my throat felt hoarse&lt;br /&gt;it must have been too much screaming&lt;br /&gt; i thought to myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ride home was long&lt;br /&gt;and the smell of the beach still lingers in the taxi air&lt;br /&gt;when will i be back?&lt;br /&gt;to shout what i achieved?&lt;br /&gt;when will it be&lt;br /&gt;when......&lt;br /&gt;i will be walking there again&lt;br /&gt;with the man of my dreams...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-114898910714136325?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114898910714136325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i worke up this morning,&lt;br /&gt;i was like...in pain&lt;br /&gt;so...i was groaning for mother...&lt;br /&gt;literally....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum was like...'do u hav ur cramps or smth???cus u really need a panadol tablet u know"&lt;br /&gt;which isnt a very nice thing to sae in the morning&lt;br /&gt;so i went on...painfully explaining my painful plight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i headed to the toilet immediately&lt;br /&gt;and started to sms my frens...&lt;br /&gt;hu knows tt jean dar din bring her fone&lt;br /&gt;aww...i feel so guilty....&lt;br /&gt;and i smsed dar&lt;br /&gt;and its like...so unsymphatatic&lt;br /&gt;so...i was like oh well....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i happened to sms drus dar and she was kind enough to offer her 'cooking serivces' to me aft sch&lt;br /&gt;i guess i suffered this diarroa cus i did not cook my mushroom soup well yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;u know....the kind of soup which comes in a can...&lt;br /&gt;kinda stupid....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soo...my cls actually received their report books today...&lt;br /&gt;i was like....&lt;br /&gt;so...gona faint u know...&lt;br /&gt;not doing well and stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i kinda slacked a lil...&lt;br /&gt;but its like...o's are cummin and i cannot afford to slack anymore&lt;br /&gt;which brings me thinking...what am i doing here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway...back to the main point....&lt;br /&gt;u(u noe hu u r)...shld b ashamed of urself....&lt;br /&gt;i cannot explain...&lt;br /&gt;its nt regarding my cls&lt;br /&gt;but...yah...u...&lt;br /&gt;how can u b liddat&lt;br /&gt;i know tt its impt to u n everyting...n im nt making a big fuss of u...&lt;br /&gt;but dun u tink smth is seriously lacking in ur relationship???&lt;br /&gt;u dun hav to know the ans...as a gal...i know...but its like...smth so direct tt it can b found in ur very own human instincts....&lt;br /&gt;its no wonder ur gf detests u...&lt;br /&gt;and no...its nt cl or mkz...its another couple im toking abt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haish...tt is why i always say that ideal soul mates can only be found in the tv....&lt;br /&gt;soooo......im gona marry my tv...ahhas...lame!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still cannot figure out what is so nice abt u anyway....&lt;br /&gt;bin comparing&lt;br /&gt;u even hav more pimple scars than me...&lt;br /&gt;and u hav like....a dozen more shortcomings than me....&lt;br /&gt;but what gives???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hu am i to judge...&lt;br /&gt;argh!!1denise!!can u stop juding ppl?????&lt;br /&gt;follow christ for his sake!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;argh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;ok...im trying to stop this nonsense&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-114837889657533002?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7641330.post-114821900744371014</id><published>2006-05-21T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T21:43:27.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shi zhi shan...............&lt;br /&gt;u r the type of guy&lt;br /&gt;that wuld melt my heart&lt;br /&gt;u really remind me of someone&lt;br /&gt;someone......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just watched this show...&lt;br /&gt;shi zhi shan was really sweet&lt;br /&gt;im talking about character here&lt;br /&gt;how can michelle not like him?&lt;br /&gt;im falling head over heals with his character now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awwwww.......but still....&lt;br /&gt;in real life...there can never be that kinda guy&lt;br /&gt;not even flaring up when michelle bluffed him&lt;br /&gt;y carn guys b liddat&lt;br /&gt;of cus...its a show yah???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its hard to find some1 who will not flare up no matter what senseless things you do....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually...i found 1....&lt;br /&gt;but.....&lt;br /&gt;not ideal for me&lt;br /&gt;but yet...ideal&lt;br /&gt;i mean...not ideal...&lt;br /&gt;1. its presurising&lt;br /&gt;2. i have my future...no1 can ruin it for me&lt;br /&gt;its ideal...&lt;br /&gt;1. he did not get angry with whatever senseless things i did&lt;br /&gt;2. the feeling...i carn describe...its wierd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still....i have nothing to say....&lt;br /&gt;the most impt thing is that....&lt;br /&gt;if you love some1, you will always think of smth 4 tt someone....&lt;br /&gt;not some1 who u flare your anger to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes i encounter situations that....&lt;br /&gt;i feel...&lt;br /&gt;that i should not be getting into&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is when it happens natually...&lt;br /&gt;i don't expect to find love in my life anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cus...im straightforward&lt;br /&gt;and will sometimes do crazy things....&lt;br /&gt;im a jinx to guys hu like me&lt;br /&gt;i bring trouble&lt;br /&gt;no one can find happiness with me...&lt;br /&gt;unless.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im such a jinx that sometimes....&lt;br /&gt;its sometimes too much of a coincidence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cailing...did you remember what i told you????&lt;br /&gt;never underestimate...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-114821900744371014?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114821900744371014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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the very start&lt;br /&gt;Demise was never&lt;br /&gt;Ever&lt;br /&gt;Near&lt;br /&gt;I saw what you were&lt;br /&gt;Sweet and gentle&lt;br /&gt;Everything about you is perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And each time I have my eyes locked into yours&lt;br /&gt;Jasmine fragrance emits through the air&lt;br /&gt;Abundant love&lt;br /&gt;Is mine to you&lt;br /&gt;My soul, my heart are forever yours&lt;br /&gt;Even if you never know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet, sweet Christina my dear&lt;br /&gt;As we walked through the path of life&lt;br /&gt;Younger, if ever possible&lt;br /&gt;That we may&lt;br /&gt;Have a chance for marriage&lt;br /&gt;Everything could have been perfect&lt;br /&gt;Finalizing my endless love&lt;br /&gt;In taking care of you&lt;br /&gt;Rest assured&lt;br /&gt;Starting from now&lt;br /&gt;Tears will never once again flow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondrous things are meant to happen&lt;br /&gt;Over and over&lt;br /&gt;Resulting in the love we share&lt;br /&gt;Determination to show, the will to care&lt;br /&gt;Often, you might have doubts, but&lt;br /&gt;Future is in our hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please now, hear my wish&lt;br /&gt;And understand these words&lt;br /&gt;Real or unreal…the illusions that men perceive&lt;br /&gt;Acknowledge, thus, I am the one for thee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wordlessly, messages are sent&lt;br /&gt;Only some who fear to see&lt;br /&gt;Rivers flow from icy peaks&lt;br /&gt;Deserts also have their springs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-114727545200606686?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114727545200606686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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nothing much to say&lt;br /&gt;speechless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess everything must have an end&lt;br /&gt;i was foolish to think that it will never end&lt;br /&gt;i will never be that foolish anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh...and the celebration was farnie&lt;br /&gt;ahhas&lt;br /&gt;it totally lifted up my day&lt;br /&gt;ahhas&lt;br /&gt;so cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-114707429710351114?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114707429710351114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=114707429710351114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;where your world was young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;you were a carefree little one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;with your parents by your side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;teaching you all the things they could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;encouraging you for everything right that you did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and spending time with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;as you grew up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;your parents thought that you were old enough to fend on your own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and leaves you behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;reality then hits you like a slap from behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;asking you to wake up and see the reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;that is in front of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;you suddenly feel like in a darkened room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;no light!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;you started to feel your way around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;touching &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;trying to find a way out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;just like in reality where you try to wriggle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and find your way out of the darkened room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;you hoped in your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;that someone will be encouraging you from behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;just like the joyful times of the past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but all your attempts of finding a way out were furtile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and began to think about what went wrong along the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;has your parents stopped caring about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;or did they want to see you grow up on your own?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;for you parents...you will of course choose option 2 of what i have stated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and for you struggling young people...or even adults...you will choose option 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;sooooo.......the question still reamins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;what happened along the way???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;many a time...you will want people to praise you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;to feedback to you that you are doing fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;to be told that you are doing a wonderful job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but stop and think...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;do you praise others???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;now look at the people around you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;well...i see many gloomy faces in the mrt train nowadays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;especially those people coming back from work and school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;have they been so downtrodden by their loved ones that results in this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;have our 'so-called' mordern civilisation result in the loss of morals and virtues along the way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;or have they drain into the drain just as the technology is picking up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;do your part today....praise someone...and you will make someone's day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;mummy...daddy....i would like to hear that from you too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i have been working very hard but lately i have slacked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;that is why i did not bring my results slip out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i i not want you people to feel that you have wasted your time,money and efforts in bringing me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;one person has hurt me badly lately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and now im still dwelling into it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;that person might not have realise what impact the words did to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;that person said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;'don't you think that your score now is so much better than those failing marks you got at the start of the term?why then,are you complaining?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;the point im getting here is that its not that i hav failed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but i hav scored almost every test an a1 or 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and that person happen to score much better in this test&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;im not saying what that person said was wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;its just that that mere few words made me feel lousy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;to be contented with a just passing mark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i mean...in life...shouldn't 1 aim for the highest one can go???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;it made me feel really lousy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;its not only that one sentence that i have been dwelling on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;there are many more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;like'people take many years to attain that what makes you think you can do it like them?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;aww...i shall not mention those any more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;love status:low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;mummy.....daddy...please dun d*****e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i want a family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;please dun neglet me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i feel out..tho i dun feel it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;im facing pressure more than you can imagine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i do not show it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-114701247948316044?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114701247948316044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=114701247948316044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114701247948316044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114701247948316044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2006/05/denise-shited_07.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-114656502117268936</id><published>2006-05-02T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T18:17:01.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[..........................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;i carn believe it!!!!!!!!!!!i mus be mad!!!!!!!!!!insane!!!!!!!!!!outta my mind!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-114656502117268936?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114656502117268936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=114656502117268936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114656502117268936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114656502117268936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2006/05/denise-shited.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-114639664926063227</id><published>2006-04-30T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T19:30:49.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the passing clouds&lt;br /&gt;drifting pass&lt;br /&gt;the bountiless clear blue sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a lonely maiden with her nanny&lt;br /&gt;picking up a flower&lt;br /&gt;and gave it a little sniff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she put the flower onto her&lt;br /&gt;bright golden locks&lt;br /&gt;then looking up with her clear blue eyes&lt;br /&gt;to see the clouds passing by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'oh nanny medeline, how great it would be&lt;br /&gt;to find....&lt;br /&gt;a man of your dreams!'&lt;br /&gt;the maiden exclaimed to her dear old nanny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'isabella, my dear...men iz like ze passing cloudz&lt;br /&gt;this lurve ze give zo you..ohhh...is like ze passing cloudz...'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isabella walked home silently&lt;br /&gt;with the thought in her mind&lt;br /&gt;her rich fater,master duncan has always wanteed to get her married,has he not?&lt;br /&gt;why then would her one dear father push her into a state of dream where it would be over after the wind blows it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as she whispered her secret&lt;br /&gt;about the beautiful flowers and butterflies&lt;br /&gt;and the mighty trees in her own garden&lt;br /&gt;the creatures of the garden all nodded their heads in agreement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as to what the future would hold&lt;br /&gt;as to how her man would be like&lt;br /&gt;it would tell&lt;br /&gt;soon enough...given time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and with that thought...&lt;br /&gt;she waved her shinning golden locks again&lt;br /&gt;walking into the bleak future that holds the key to the answer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-114639664926063227?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114639664926063227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=114639664926063227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114639664926063227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114639664926063227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2006/04/denise-shited_30.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-114580050031056812</id><published>2006-04-23T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T21:55:00.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today,i just went into an in depth conversation over lunch. many things were mentioned about in the aspect of teenage life. things like relationships teens get into and studies play and being the most vulnerable path one has to face as a teenager.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps it might not have occured to you that teens nowadays change very fast.in fact, not only is this applicable in this fast paced era where information is so readily assisible but also in the laid back style of life which singapore faced in the past.&lt;br /&gt;being in such a fast paced sociaty, there is a certain advantage as well as disadvantage in our urban lifestyles. being in such an urban and non-stopping city, teens nowadays face a more changing and sometimes confusing state of mind&lt;br /&gt;media nowadays is one of the most influential if not the most influntial tool in today's world.&lt;br /&gt;as a result,teens , being vulnerabe to their surroundings because of the incapability  of their feelings will tend to bend towards what the media is showing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thus i think tt being a teen,we must take careful measures and nt follow what the media tells us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stand on our own feet and believe in ourselves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tink its rth abrupt with this ending half way cus msn is killing me....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-114580050031056812?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7641330.post-114537233369353419</id><published>2006-04-18T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T22:58:53.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this isnt happening!!&lt;br /&gt;im toking in bits and pieces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maths test is like...tml&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wad can i do&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;its wierd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like....&lt;br /&gt;smth you canot describe with mere words alone&lt;br /&gt;i cannot believe it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;i wna start a poem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is to sum1 ,wong fei hong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in his teens he may be&lt;br /&gt;but loyalty came 1st&lt;br /&gt;andhis duties to his people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he honoured his promises&lt;br /&gt;and kept secrets for people&lt;br /&gt;unmoved by the thinkings of his generation&lt;br /&gt;yet he weaved a new belief&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he knew where his heart should be&lt;br /&gt;and never forgotten his roots&lt;br /&gt;a man with such justice&lt;br /&gt;who wouldnt fall for him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;untempted by lust&lt;br /&gt;upright to corruption&lt;br /&gt;went for his beliefs&lt;br /&gt;and proved em right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he waited for that gal&lt;br /&gt;whose father forbid to see&lt;br /&gt;him as he was thought for him&lt;br /&gt;she asked him to wait and he waited&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;certainly,&lt;br /&gt;his father's education did not go waste in him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only men in these days are like that&lt;br /&gt;so upright&lt;br /&gt;and decent&lt;br /&gt;and untempted by what satan gave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wouldnt then.the world be a better place?&lt;br /&gt;women alike share the same fate&lt;br /&gt;if only they would not sucumb to sin&lt;br /&gt;and go wayward in their ways....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-114537233369353419?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114537233369353419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=114537233369353419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114537233369353419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114537233369353419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2006/04/denise-shited_18.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-114519478779788809</id><published>2006-04-16T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T21:39:47.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww man...u r stil slping???&lt;br /&gt;how piggish can u b?&lt;br /&gt;oh well....&lt;br /&gt;i carn believe tt the whole church know u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i stil tink u r the 1st son...&lt;br /&gt;ahhas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but oh well&lt;br /&gt;its gd to b humble u noe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is filled with surprises&lt;br /&gt;wat can i sae&lt;br /&gt;thats wher the fun and joy in life comes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww....u noe wad&lt;br /&gt;if any guy can sing a duet in the song 'hips dun lie'&lt;br /&gt;with me...tt is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wil totally melt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-114519478779788809?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114519478779788809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=114519478779788809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114519478779788809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114519478779788809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2006/04/denise-shited_16.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-114511280497854500</id><published>2006-04-15T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T22:53:24.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read princess diaries again....&lt;br /&gt;that micheal is reli nice&lt;br /&gt;he knew tt mia couldnt make it on their first  date&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its because of a veh impt ball&lt;br /&gt;den he brought the show they were going to watch at his place so they culd watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so swit&lt;br /&gt;if onli i hav michael&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but wadeva...his fictional&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhas....i seem to like fictional characters alot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but oh well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cus real people are jus too imperfect&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-114511280497854500?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114511280497854500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=114511280497854500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114511280497854500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114511280497854500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2006/04/denise-shited_114511280497854500.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-114511263386141479</id><published>2006-04-15T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T22:50:33.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[...........................................................Hips Don't Lie Ladies up in here tonightNo fighting, no fightingWe got the refugees up in hereNo fighting, no fightingShakira, ShakiraI never really knew that she could dance like thisShe makes a man wants to speak SpanishComo se llama, bonita, mi casa, su casaShakira, ShakiraOh baby when you talk like thatYou make a woman go madSo be wise and keep onReading the signs of my bodyAnd I'm on tonight You know my hips don't lieAnd I'm starting to feel it's rightAll the attraction, the tensionDon't you see baby, this is perfectionHey Girl, I can see your body moving And it's driving me crazyAnd I didn't have the slightest ideaUntil I saw you dancingAnd when you walk up on the dance floorNobody cannot ignore the way you move your body, girlAnd everything so unexpected - the way you right and left itSo you can keep on taking itI never really knew that she could dance like thisShe makes a man want to speak SpanishComo se llama, bonita, mi casa, su casaShakira, ShakiraOh baby when you talk like thatYou make a woman go madSo be wise and keep onReading the signs of my bodyAnd I'm on tonightYou know my hips don't lieAnd I am starting to feel you boyCome on lets go, real slowDon't you see baby asi es perfectoOh I know I am on tonight my hips don't lieAnd I am starting to feel it's rightAll the attraction, the tensionDon't you see baby, this is perfectionShakira, ShakiraOh boy, I can see your body movingHalf animal, half manI don't, don't really know what I'm doingBut you seem to have a plan My will and self restraint Have come to fail now, fail nowSee, I am doing what I can, but I can't so you knowThat's a bit too hard to explainBaila en la calle de nocheBaila en la calle de díaBaila en la calle de nocheBaila en la calle de díaI never really knew that she could dance like thisShe makes a man want to speak SpanishComo se llama, bonita, mi casa, su casaShakira, ShakiraOh baby when you talk like thatYou know you got me hypnotizedSo be wise and keep onReading the signs of my bodySenorita, feel the conga, let me see you move like you come from ColombiaMira en Barranquilla se baila así, say it!Mira en Barranquilla se baila asíYeahShe's so sexy every man's fantasy a refugee like me back with the Fugees from a 3rd world countryI go back like when 'pac carried crates for Humpty HumptyI need a whole club dizzyWhy the CIA wanna watch us?Colombians and HaitiansI ain't guilty, it's a musical transaction No more do we snatch ropes Refugees run the seas 'cause we own our own boats I'm on tonight, my hips don't lieAnd I'm starting to feel you boyCome on let's go, real slowBaby, like this is perfectoOh, you know I am on tonight and my hips don't lieAnd I am starting to feel it's rightThe attraction, the tensionBaby, like this is perfectionNo fightingNo fighting&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-114511263386141479?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114511263386141479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=114511263386141479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114511263386141479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114511263386141479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2006/04/denise-shited_15.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-114483973826665352</id><published>2006-04-12T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T19:02:19.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[.................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was so shitty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate everyting that happn today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the poa test was sucky&lt;br /&gt;din do well&lt;br /&gt;haish&lt;br /&gt;i hate myself 4 being such a complete dork sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think im the simplest form of a human being&lt;br /&gt;that can be formed&lt;br /&gt;thus resulting in my incrediblely low iq sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok....make tt most of the times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can be thick u see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i may look alert and aware to things around me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i guess god intended me for something else and thus put in the sotong's hormonal glands into my pea sized head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps i reli do not hav the usual...u know...dna of a human being&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i may look like a human being&lt;br /&gt;but in fact&lt;br /&gt;i dun act like one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes the look alikeness makes you think tt i look like a human being and thus think that im normal cus u think that is wad a usual human being do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps i should not think so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its indeed a known fact to all that im exceptionally thick that&lt;br /&gt;i can be a complete dinkus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but wait...do i belong to the bombo spicies????&lt;br /&gt;but its another known fact that my exceptionally shiny braces can be seen&lt;br /&gt;and that i hav this chubby thing around my cheeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that is not a characteristics of a bimbo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;culd i be....the nerds species????&lt;br /&gt;mayb...cus nerds always dwell all their time into books&lt;br /&gt;but i dun always do tt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like...im so not ...ok...nvm...dun wna mention names&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mayb i belong to the 'extra' species&lt;br /&gt;where these people are so outcasted that they dun belong to any catergories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that makes me yet again the champion of freaks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but hu cares anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we accept one another as god did so many years ago and stil is now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yah...another reason for my rotten day is that&lt;br /&gt;i hav this house wife hair&lt;br /&gt;which i brought to sch today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is sooooo retarded if u ask me&lt;br /&gt;y carn i tie a nice ponytail over there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet again a proof of my retardness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if they set a qtn namely '101 signs to show retardness'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can totally get a a1 out of it....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-114483973826665352?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114483973826665352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=114483973826665352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114483973826665352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114483973826665352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2006/04/denise-shited_12.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-114475765067042938</id><published>2006-04-11T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T20:14:10.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[.................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i jussed pulled out my teeth...again...&lt;br /&gt;like 2 teeth&lt;br /&gt;imagine the pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok...i admit...it wasnt as painful as the 1st time round&lt;br /&gt;like why are my parents so insistant in me having super straight teeth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey,i agree with you u noe&lt;br /&gt;i also rth me not going through this torture&lt;br /&gt;and to be taunted by classmates like creatures&lt;br /&gt;ok...it wasnt reli taunting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it sort of feels like it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well..as im writing this,&lt;br /&gt;im drinking blood&lt;br /&gt;from my gums&lt;br /&gt;tok abt drinks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so going bb enrolment on sat&lt;br /&gt;its like....free food!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its on a sat&lt;br /&gt;dad forbids it&lt;br /&gt;like gg out with my grandma is all that impt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean..it is...but carn he make an exception&lt;br /&gt;besides...many of my friends are in bb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and cailing is going to&lt;br /&gt;all the more i must go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate my dad&lt;br /&gt;i seriously hate him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean my dad&lt;br /&gt;y isnt he allowing me to go to an event tt is all so impt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok nt all that impt&lt;br /&gt;but i want free food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and besides tt saves him about 6 bucks of food money on me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why carn he understand????&lt;br /&gt;that to teens,friends are equally impt as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why...y carn he understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cus he angered me...im going on a shopping spree again&lt;br /&gt;killing all the bargains i can find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besides...i can do with some extra new clothes...ryte????&lt;br /&gt;ahhas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7641330.post-114466367647985987</id><published>2006-04-10T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T18:07:57.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[..................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i decided to blog cus i jus read finish the princess diaries...&lt;br /&gt;for like..the 1000th and 1 time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cus reli...micheal is like 1 of my cls mate&lt;br /&gt;everyting the same except 4 the nicelooking and the musical factor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y did u gif me tt funny look???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-114466367647985987?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7641330.post-114456394664311106</id><published>2006-04-09T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T14:25:46.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my stomach's upset&lt;br /&gt;i tink its due to the yogurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you reli treat your other half like clothes you are wearing??&lt;br /&gt;nvm...its just a passing qtn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is many qns unanswered in this world&lt;br /&gt;humans should not act all so godly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we cannot change what is beyond us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes...its good to try...reli...&lt;br /&gt;but we are not god and thus we should let the holy spirit do his job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reading my blog has surely shown you the other parts of me ryte??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well,im not reli the quiet girl that you see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously..im more than that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you get to know me more&lt;br /&gt;i can be real corny&lt;br /&gt;ok...thats bad to a certain extent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets put it this way...&lt;br /&gt;im friendly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well....&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 sound real happy...but im nt&lt;br /&gt;jus got scolded by my dad&lt;br /&gt;mus b his girl agn&lt;br /&gt;argh.....nth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun want  to say this dad.....&lt;br /&gt;but i dun wna look too nice to u either&lt;br /&gt;im nt a kid anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK OFF,DAD....&lt;br /&gt;FUCK OFF WITH YOUR MOTHER FUCKING MISTRESS....&lt;br /&gt;FUKING VIRGINA&lt;br /&gt;GO DIE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7641330.post-114448698698712189</id><published>2006-04-08T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T17:03:07.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been thinking&lt;br /&gt;its not all that important&lt;br /&gt;yes...its not all that impt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but stil...its a thought&lt;br /&gt;but no1 wants to hear my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;even if i bring it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it reli that impt??&lt;br /&gt;i guess it is&lt;br /&gt;but....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i say wad makes me pissed,&lt;br /&gt;then ppl wil gt mad&lt;br /&gt;yah....cus they wil start pissing you off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people are not borned listeners like me&lt;br /&gt;but that can be nurtured!&lt;br /&gt;BUT AM I A LISTENER???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok...i am a listener but i tend to 4gt&lt;br /&gt;is it nt nice 2 4gt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but they hav known me 4 like....almost 3 yrs...&lt;br /&gt;surely they understand me like how i understand???&lt;br /&gt;perhaps im a literature person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a person filled with emotions and sensitivity&lt;br /&gt;abt things around me&lt;br /&gt;yah...i gt the picture now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yah...cus im nt a raw historian&lt;br /&gt;or a dry philosopher&lt;br /&gt;or a....nvm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the critism is killing me&lt;br /&gt;that voice in my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saying'break it up!break it all up!!!break all unnecessities and burn all of them in a wild bonfire'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plunge it into the dead sea...&lt;br /&gt;command it dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however i carn bring myself to do so&lt;br /&gt;cus love,my friends....&lt;br /&gt;love...is a gift from god.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an attribute to our humanity&lt;br /&gt;and the mark of our feelings&lt;br /&gt;that differs us from animals or any wild beasts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have feelings...and people...so do you&lt;br /&gt;so...what made you lose your humanity&lt;br /&gt;and forgot about me being human&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you have feelings and so do i&lt;br /&gt;and vice versa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are we,as 'people' in this era...worse than beasts???are we???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-114448698698712189?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114448698698712189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=114448698698712189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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that???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tink in this point in time you have to check yourself&lt;br /&gt;i carn always be there to tell you what you should do&lt;br /&gt;or what you should not do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well...maybe you are just borned thick....&lt;br /&gt;carn you just be more sensitive abt the ppl around you rth than just youself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;typical musicians...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you reli want to chase a girl...&lt;br /&gt;its nt a very good idea to ask another girl&lt;br /&gt;or at times,but very rarely ask the girl you like urself how to chase girls&lt;br /&gt;the best is to trust your instincts and express yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nt in the sense that you want sex and express yourself yar??&lt;br /&gt;its reli a big turn off to getting to know more of that guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hot tips in chasing the girl of your dreams:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-follow your instincts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-act rationally in times of need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-relationships are nt meant to be boring..so enjoy chasing your girl (even if she doesnt like you,take it as a lesson learnt and reflect on things tt you might done wrong along the way...same 4 girls)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-treat your loved one with affection(note:nt affectionate and intimate...it wil b a huge turn off for me if any guy wants to get intimate with me),shower him/her with attention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-all of us hav our bad days...so cheer him/her up instead of screaming into his/her ear if she/he fails to see your point....use the big L word....          LISTEN AND SYMPATHISE B4 REASONING....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-114441732942670938?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114441732942670938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=114441732942670938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114441732942670938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114441732942670938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2006/04/denise-shited_07.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-114413845142085886</id><published>2006-04-04T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T16:14:11.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-114413845142085886?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114413845142085886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=114413845142085886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114413845142085886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114413845142085886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2006/04/denise-shited_04.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-114399172545934026</id><published>2006-04-02T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T23:28:45.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i carn stand this shit!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;how can someone b as stupid as that???&lt;br /&gt;yes...i m indeed scolding u!&lt;br /&gt;hav u no brains in ur head&lt;br /&gt;or hav everyting else taken priority&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a simple thing as that carn be done properly&lt;br /&gt;hav simple things like consienciousness left ur dear soul???&lt;br /&gt;something evil has indeed taken over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok...nvm...i tink u had always had no brains&lt;br /&gt;its veh sickening day in day out&lt;br /&gt;i carn stand it&lt;br /&gt;i always hav to pick up the pieces&lt;br /&gt;of the mess that u hav left behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate picking up people's mess left behind&lt;br /&gt;i hav been doing that since the start of my school life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can u tell me y guys r so lazy&lt;br /&gt;trampled over by them&lt;br /&gt;i carn stand that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y mus i do all the work while they gt part of the credit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BULLSHIT...ASSHOLES SUCKERS....A HEAP OF RUBBISH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THOSE FUCKERS!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-114399172545934026?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114399172545934026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=114399172545934026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114399172545934026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114399172545934026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2006/04/denise-shited.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-114345901975349331</id><published>2006-03-27T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T19:30:20.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[...............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i laid my butt whole day on the bed&lt;br /&gt;too tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was fun&lt;br /&gt;lets do it agn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make up sucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive been un poetic lately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mus b due to the stress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he looked back&lt;br /&gt;to attract what was deemed&lt;br /&gt;she had her heart&lt;br /&gt;set out to forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was younger than she is&lt;br /&gt;but she las a little heart&lt;br /&gt;which tried to reach all out for him&lt;br /&gt;he asked her to wait and then flinged her harshly onto the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;upsetted by his violent behavior&lt;br /&gt;violent...violently...&lt;br /&gt;it shooked the earth&lt;br /&gt;violent...violently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she has come thus far&lt;br /&gt;forgetting....forgetting....&lt;br /&gt;he now tries....&lt;br /&gt;to attract that butterfly once more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but indeed...&lt;br /&gt;he did not see&lt;br /&gt;that feelings are...&lt;br /&gt;that fickle thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that lovely beauty&lt;br /&gt;really had many suitors&lt;br /&gt;and wanted to give them up for him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but he threw her&lt;br /&gt;flinged her&lt;br /&gt;casted her! Cold&lt;br /&gt;and now...&lt;br /&gt;he's surely casting,wellowing,in his own sorrow....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-114345901975349331?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114345901975349331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=114345901975349331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114345901975349331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114345901975349331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2006/03/denise-shited_27.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-114275338804644537</id><published>2006-03-19T15:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T15:29:48.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[..................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its alr 3 plus&lt;br /&gt;wad hav i been doing the whole day????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need self actualisation and some self discipline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think my social skills are going down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gota polish em up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even they find it........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm...out of pt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like pls...wad is the meaning in life if everyting is in the pt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wher is the joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like wadeva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my rebel mode now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is no joy in life if everyting is to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with a reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y so serious????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its gd to gt pointless sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;add spice into your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun u get it???/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun understand y u mus sae out of pt everytime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it has become a contagious diesease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tt even i cannot fight off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do u hear me???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not everyting has to be with a reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unlike u&lt;br /&gt;which made u in2 such a boring person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and u r making me boring and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;social skilless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u gt me?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stop ruining me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i noe u r jealous&lt;br /&gt;and hate to share me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but hu cares anyway??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i duno y im toking liddat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i tinkits time to tok tings out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im feeling veh uncomfortabke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun u understand?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and like.....y do u care if i mix with others&lt;br /&gt;u r veh selfish like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i dun like the way u r doing things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its abnormal trying to take control of everyting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its absurd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the holy spirit takes control of ppl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do u get??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate being controlled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate being tied to a string&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want back my freedom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7641330.post-114266172131494831</id><published>2006-03-18T13:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T14:02:01.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after eating my linch&lt;br /&gt;and my skirt is bursting already&lt;br /&gt;and that means tt im fat!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;hurray!!!!!im fat!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol...oh well.....&lt;br /&gt;my life is quite stable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the ting im excited abt is the esplanade performance!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;its so exciting!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i duno y...hees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im oso quite stressed by my o lvls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gota work hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well....&lt;br /&gt;life isnt always smooth yah????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eating is a joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my goal in life now is to eat all kinds of food&lt;br /&gt;every platable and inplateable dish on earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hees....piggin out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking abt joy in life&lt;br /&gt;there is many&lt;br /&gt;for me&lt;br /&gt;its reading a bk&lt;br /&gt;surfing the net&lt;br /&gt;listening to music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the things that can bring most joys to me&lt;br /&gt;is onli 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleeping and eating&lt;br /&gt;hees&lt;br /&gt;thats me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lame&lt;br /&gt;i veh sleepy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tink i go slp le&lt;br /&gt;tatas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-114266172131494831?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114266172131494831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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shited{[[..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is a painful sense of beauty&lt;br /&gt;it is hurting but when it comes&lt;br /&gt;an experience of a glimpse of heaven is in ur eyes&lt;br /&gt;it is like a soft dove&lt;br /&gt;so pure and true&lt;br /&gt;standing right in fornt of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if you are near that someone&lt;br /&gt;your heart pounds a million times&lt;br /&gt;and all that is in your mind is that special someone&lt;br /&gt;when that special someone peers through your shoulder&lt;br /&gt;and you can feel his/her breathe&lt;br /&gt;breathing onto your very own neck&lt;br /&gt;you will want that to comtinue on 4 eva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you accidently touch him/her&lt;br /&gt;you will feel a tinging sensation&lt;br /&gt;clinging onto your skin&lt;br /&gt;that miricle touch that you wish&lt;br /&gt;and instantanously,healed all wounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when your eyes interlocked with his/hers&lt;br /&gt;fireworks will sprout of of you&lt;br /&gt;and your ears will turn red&lt;br /&gt;and your cheeks began to fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when he/she talks to you&lt;br /&gt;you will want to talk to him/her&lt;br /&gt;but ends up talking gibberish....&lt;br /&gt;making a fool of your entire self&lt;br /&gt;haish....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-114172990705373789?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114172990705373789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=114172990705373789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114172990705373789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114172990705373789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2006/03/denise-shited_07.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-114140046459225545</id><published>2006-03-03T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T23:41:04.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so stressful!!!!!!!!!1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 party play&lt;br /&gt;1 party check&lt;br /&gt;1 party go out and havoc&lt;br /&gt;1 party havoc at hm....&lt;br /&gt;dotts&lt;br /&gt;and i happn to b the middleperson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haish!!!!!!im so sleepy!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can those 2 adults stop ruining me anymore????&lt;br /&gt;my o lvls lehhs&lt;br /&gt;y mus they make me worried abt them&lt;br /&gt;so old le&lt;br /&gt;stil want me to worry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-114140046459225545?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114140046459225545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=114140046459225545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114140046459225545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114140046459225545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2006/03/denise-shited_03.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-114131487836088393</id><published>2006-03-02T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T23:54:38.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wasted money today...&lt;br /&gt;wad had gotten into me???&lt;br /&gt;im nt like this!!!!&lt;br /&gt;y the sudden expenditure???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it looks pretty&lt;br /&gt;it looks flat&lt;br /&gt;it can contain&lt;br /&gt;just a digit&lt;br /&gt;or a few times more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it comes in many different colours&lt;br /&gt;purple,green and even blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it may drive u up the wall&lt;br /&gt;but lack of it will garantee a hard life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it gets you to almost everywher&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes it don't&lt;br /&gt;it differs from every person&lt;br /&gt;and affects everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people big small tall and short&lt;br /&gt;it even affects you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it makes people greedy&lt;br /&gt;it makes some rich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some detests its might&lt;br /&gt;others embrace it with tenderloving care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it destroys people&lt;br /&gt;but it saves them too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it kills the roots of nature&lt;br /&gt;but without it,&lt;br /&gt;it may very well kill the root of your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is how great the power of money is&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7641330.post-114095518165884834</id><published>2006-02-26T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T19:59:41.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perlini gt sale lor!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;ahhas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so nice&lt;br /&gt;i like 1 design...its a bracelet&lt;br /&gt;and everytime when i look at smth i like...i wil onli like it n nth else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jus like choosing bf&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;jk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the sad ting is tt&lt;br /&gt;my sis took it away frm me&lt;br /&gt;jus like tt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sians&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im veh kind to her le&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haish...&lt;br /&gt;she'd beta treat me nicer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cus i dun always let ppl take wad i want....&lt;br /&gt;i dun let any1 snatch it frm me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;humph!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-114095518165884834?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114095518165884834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=114095518165884834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114095518165884834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114095518165884834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2006/02/denise-shited_26.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-114093649549763042</id><published>2006-02-26T14:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T14:48:15.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can we enjoy this year???&lt;br /&gt;ppl can we jus cooperate this year???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the last year 4 us and i reli want it to b most memorable for us&lt;br /&gt;lets hav our own fun&lt;br /&gt;but not to make anymore teachers cry for our sake ok???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wad makes our friendship precious is that&lt;br /&gt;its our last year&lt;br /&gt;and last only happens onli once.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thats wad tt makes our friendships so important&lt;br /&gt;i love all of you,my friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but please dun make me sad ok???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i reli want this cls to be the best ever and the best way to do this is to work together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can we work hard together to produce the best marks anyone in the history of this school has ever seen????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can we make history????&lt;br /&gt;love all of you 4 joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i reli love you...&lt;br /&gt;but pls lets make the teachers cry once again not for disappointment&lt;br /&gt;bet the pride they have us&lt;br /&gt;to be able to rise up against taboos&lt;br /&gt;and make it happen&lt;br /&gt;lets all score a1 ok???&lt;br /&gt;we can do it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-114093649549763042?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7641330.post-114070809091364783</id><published>2006-02-23T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T23:21:30.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a tribute to S rajaratnam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a belief is all it took&lt;br /&gt;with words and actions so true&lt;br /&gt;ideas and deplomatic&lt;br /&gt;a man with great aspirations&lt;br /&gt;a great thought&lt;br /&gt;for a small country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a country barely a year old&lt;br /&gt;yet he made known&lt;br /&gt;to the world&lt;br /&gt;globally&lt;br /&gt;for singapore to be that dot on the map&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he trusted in this belief&lt;br /&gt;a 'people's man' dear mr lee did say&lt;br /&gt;a man of warmth&lt;br /&gt;a man, 'approachable'&lt;br /&gt;a man who 'wins the confidence of those who deal with him'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he believed that singapore&lt;br /&gt;will one day be&lt;br /&gt;of singaporeans&lt;br /&gt;of harmonious people racially&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he believed that singapore can make it&lt;br /&gt;and we did&lt;br /&gt;we are the hornets&lt;br /&gt;and singapore being our nests&lt;br /&gt;we are all with a sting and&lt;br /&gt;will sting those terribly to those who provoke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he made it happen&lt;br /&gt;late S rajaratnam&lt;br /&gt;lets all salute him,singapore&lt;br /&gt;for the roots he had grown&lt;br /&gt;for singapores growth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..........................................lets make it happen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-114070809091364783?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7641330.post-114061909058278310</id><published>2006-02-22T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T22:38:10.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so diao lor&lt;br /&gt;everytime in sch i noe wad i shld do wen i gt hm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but once i reach hm...i dun rmb a single ting on wad to do&lt;br /&gt;so jiat liat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sians lar........&lt;br /&gt;dnt how to do&lt;br /&gt;i seriously duno sias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so bad piece of work...wait chua scold me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wad to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seriously carn squeeze any more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brain dry le&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like....squeezing water outta stone&lt;br /&gt;tell me how to concentrate if everynite mum wil b like screaming at jaime abt her studies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sick&lt;br /&gt;like jaime carn even b responsible for her own learning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wad an idiot!!!&lt;br /&gt;children wna look old&lt;br /&gt;get duno wad shit boyfren&lt;br /&gt;act dao....&lt;br /&gt;act as if they're 18 19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but they carn evn hold responsibility&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every time u r entittled for a privillage...&lt;br /&gt;you hav to b responsible for it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like...if u hav a bf....for instance,&lt;br /&gt;u r supposed to sympathise hoe he feel...&lt;br /&gt;or she feel if u r a guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and tts hard&lt;br /&gt;cus at this pt of time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the wad we call love&lt;br /&gt;is jus a one sided selfish affection on our part&lt;br /&gt;its ironic!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;children tink they r so freaking old where they carn even be responsible for their own actions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its retarded kids!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;b urself!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;you will miss ur childhood wen u get older sias....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is big jie jie speaking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and can any1 tell me the advantages of making a tr&lt;br /&gt;mad at you&lt;br /&gt;and luff at him/her???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u will onli lose...nt gain how macho u r!&lt;br /&gt;its pure stupidness if u ask me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kids nowadays are horrible creatures who should all b sent to africa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ir even cambodia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they wna b animals...they can run free as they want in africa&lt;br /&gt;if they r so keen in having sex&lt;br /&gt;they shld all just go cambodia and see how child pros r treated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its horrible!&lt;br /&gt;singaporean children r too much!&lt;br /&gt;too petted at home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pls like make good use of your time and&lt;br /&gt;treasure every part of urself...your dignity.....&lt;br /&gt;your freedom to choose ur career&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun b an idiot and go around wasting ur precious time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;youthfulness is an asset...treasure it&lt;br /&gt;cus time is in ur hands...make good use of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i jus gt nth to say&lt;br /&gt;ppl younger than me has several boyfriends&lt;br /&gt;and some of em even had sex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i duno if im too pure or this society is going to hav a shortage of virgins lor&lt;br /&gt;carn u gers treasure urself???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u all are indeed beauutiful....&lt;br /&gt;but y ruin urself by having pre marital sex????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well...y m i even saying all these???&lt;br /&gt;it will onli b fallen into deaf ears....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can onli say...ur hav to learn frm experience....&lt;br /&gt;onli then u wil understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish u all the best&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-114061909058278310?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114061909058278310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=114061909058278310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114061909058278310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114061909058278310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2006/02/denise-shited-so-diao-lor-everytime-in.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-114053442817914568</id><published>2006-02-21T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T23:07:08.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im gona b a mute&lt;br /&gt;dun tok to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate myself&lt;br /&gt;so feeling like yuyang now&lt;br /&gt;y must they treat us like vermins???&lt;br /&gt;i did no wrong&lt;br /&gt;wad can i do&lt;br /&gt;no one believes me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one understands my pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do u know i want to get&lt;br /&gt;many a1s???&lt;br /&gt;y r the teachers biased????why?????!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;im a human&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can nv b that cheerful person again&lt;br /&gt;many things i carn hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the girl in the mirror,&lt;br /&gt;lost forever&lt;br /&gt;the unspeakerble words&lt;br /&gt;was spoken once&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one listened...no one cared&lt;br /&gt;no one cried for her&lt;br /&gt;no one sympathises&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the unfelt emotions&lt;br /&gt;was felt before&lt;br /&gt;but now stayed as cold,as heartless&lt;br /&gt;as the walls of stone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppl picks on&lt;br /&gt;the weaker and the weaker&lt;br /&gt;my unsinkable attitude&lt;br /&gt;has now sunk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the unforseenable&lt;br /&gt;has been forseened&lt;br /&gt;say the last goodbye to me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-114053442817914568?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114053442817914568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=114053442817914568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114053442817914568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/114053442817914568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2006/02/im-gona-b-mute-dun-tok-to-me-i-hate.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-114044399317166565</id><published>2006-02-20T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T21:59:54.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[.......................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like it wasnt bad enough to hav this  humongous urge to sai whenever im online&lt;br /&gt;and this lack of ability to comprehand easy things like science,poa,and whatnots&lt;br /&gt;my dad is such an ancomplished engineer'&lt;br /&gt;my mum is such a great cook&lt;br /&gt;im such a complete jerk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as in...&lt;br /&gt;so useless...&lt;br /&gt;getting tongue tied&lt;br /&gt;and im incapable of doing anyting great&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the inability to get my hair into wad u call un-lion king ed&lt;br /&gt;like...i walk around half my life wondering what i am doing&lt;br /&gt;and the best thing is that i promised myself that i will not use the computer today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahha!i lack self-control&lt;br /&gt;y am i such a beast????&lt;br /&gt;im hurting people and myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why am i doing things tt r always my fault???&lt;br /&gt;i hav to prove my worth...&lt;br /&gt;to b trusted&lt;br /&gt;to nt say tings of no nescessity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wad can i do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who am i to command respect&lt;br /&gt;i dun even earn it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wads going on???&lt;br /&gt;y is their mood bad???&lt;br /&gt;my fault???&lt;br /&gt;surely not???&lt;br /&gt;wad did i sae&lt;br /&gt;wad is happening&lt;br /&gt;in such a complete failure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ain veh attrective either..&lt;br /&gt;who am i to ask 4 attention&lt;br /&gt;my poor me&lt;br /&gt;haish&lt;br /&gt;im lost&lt;br /&gt;helpless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;save me!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i want to justify my actions&lt;br /&gt;are wad i had said abt nt having a bf in this pt of life nt true???&lt;br /&gt;i hav been applying this to myself&lt;br /&gt;why is everything saying tt im with who...with hu going around???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how can i find myself once again inthe minst of darkness&lt;br /&gt;im so ugly&lt;br /&gt;haish&lt;br /&gt;i hate myself&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7641330.post-114010441399368732</id><published>2006-02-16T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T23:40:14.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so worned out............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much to do&lt;br /&gt;so lil time&lt;br /&gt;sians&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every1 no time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every1 blaming me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guilty????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nth to sae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wad more can i sae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if onli time wuld reverse itself&lt;br /&gt;den everyting will b fine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-114010441399368732?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7641330.post-113990360068029877</id><published>2006-02-14T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T15:53:20.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>understanding....believing and loving</title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poem on love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ANGEL FROM THE SKIES~&lt;br /&gt;whenever you are down&lt;br /&gt;whenever you are sad&lt;br /&gt;whenever you are anger stricken or more&lt;br /&gt;a special someone&lt;br /&gt;is at your side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you are bullied&lt;br /&gt;when your stress level hits way up high&lt;br /&gt;and you need someone to vent your anger on&lt;br /&gt;or when you cannot find trust in anybody else&lt;br /&gt;always,a special someone is beside you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whenever everyone makes fun of you&lt;br /&gt;whenever things go way too wrong for you&lt;br /&gt;whenever you yearn 4 attention but you dont get it&lt;br /&gt;there will b tt special someone by your side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had that special someone&lt;br /&gt;nor husband,nor boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;nor daddy,nor mummy&lt;br /&gt;nor best friend&lt;br /&gt;nor close friend,&lt;br /&gt;nor anypart....&lt;br /&gt;not a drop of blood of mine is in tt person veins...&lt;br /&gt;just friends...&lt;br /&gt;even enemies.......&lt;br /&gt;is by my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did not cherish tt special someone&lt;br /&gt;nor did i even try to know tt special angel&lt;br /&gt;i was bad tempered to my angel&lt;br /&gt;did foul things&lt;br /&gt;said foul words to my angel&lt;br /&gt;and even broken my promise....unwittingly....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this day,i will come forth&lt;br /&gt;to give....&lt;br /&gt;nothing less than my deepest,most loving apology&lt;br /&gt;on nothing more than valentines itself&lt;br /&gt;in memory of my darling sweet angel&lt;br /&gt;who left on wings spread so wide&lt;br /&gt;that fly through,freely in the air&lt;br /&gt;overshadowing lowdown creatures of this land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my darling angel...pls come back&lt;br /&gt;continus to love me&lt;br /&gt;to care ,to love&lt;br /&gt;to give hope&lt;br /&gt;no none other than me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          -knees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is a poem for my angel....or rth my angels around me&lt;br /&gt;valentines day wad...lol&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...ppl dun read too much into it&lt;br /&gt;like im saying abt my BF or anyting like tt&lt;br /&gt;i dun even hav a BF for crying out loud!&lt;br /&gt;it might be abt YOU even b4 you even know it...&lt;br /&gt;hees&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-113990360068029877?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7641330.post-113835463517290130</id><published>2006-01-27T17:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T17:37:15.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to create a poem....&lt;br /&gt;lets see....&lt;br /&gt;gona do 1 impromtu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you!that girl down there&lt;br /&gt;staring into blank air&lt;br /&gt;who thinks so lowly of yourself&lt;br /&gt;too worried abt your clothes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you!that girl standing just there&lt;br /&gt;can you see her?&lt;br /&gt;that girl in a world without colours&lt;br /&gt;she thinks she's a blur quueen without brains&lt;br /&gt;but how can she be&lt;br /&gt;that high scorer scored better than me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you!that girl loitering around&lt;br /&gt;dont you know you are a beauty&lt;br /&gt;filled around you is jealousy&lt;br /&gt;so...who cares?what gives..??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you!that girl staring into blank air&lt;br /&gt;who cares if you are fat?&lt;br /&gt;you are just the way you are&lt;br /&gt;not fat not thin&lt;br /&gt;just the right size&lt;br /&gt;anyone could dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you!that girl with low morale&lt;br /&gt;dont just stand there without uttering a sound&lt;br /&gt;batter your eyes&lt;br /&gt;and give your most charming smile&lt;br /&gt;i assure you&lt;br /&gt;you are nt as bad as you think you are&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-113835463517290130?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/113835463517290130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=113835463517290130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/113835463517290130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/113835463517290130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2006/01/denise-shited_27.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-113791974291285157</id><published>2006-01-22T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T16:52:36.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[............&lt;br /&gt;DEAR OLD SWEET...AWAY...&lt;br /&gt;pretendious world&lt;br /&gt;all in a dream&lt;br /&gt;a dream so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;yet worken up again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beautiful things taken&lt;br /&gt;yat it fade&lt;br /&gt;until it disappears from your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my lines of past&lt;br /&gt;hidden behind my mind&lt;br /&gt;tears and sorrow welled up again&lt;br /&gt;her sweet smile kept appearing in front of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking at my once skinny body&lt;br /&gt;came a song,a voice&lt;br /&gt;so distant&lt;br /&gt;yet familar to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'eat more...eat more'&lt;br /&gt;and that smile&lt;br /&gt;smiling at me again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'study hard...'&lt;br /&gt;was the strong two words&lt;br /&gt;which will be kept inside my brain&lt;br /&gt;that woman so sweet&lt;br /&gt;no one can expect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's a survivor of world war 2&lt;br /&gt;a time where trials and sufferings&lt;br /&gt;from the japanese occupation&lt;br /&gt;my dear sweet woman was there&lt;br /&gt;holding on every drop of hope was there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was finally over&lt;br /&gt;and she wed&lt;br /&gt;with her beloved&lt;br /&gt;my great grandpa had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chicken drumsticks!on 1 hand&lt;br /&gt;yet a cup of wine on the other&lt;br /&gt;so did my dear sweet girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;both ate and drunk to their hearts' content&lt;br /&gt;right there on the bed...can you see them??&lt;br /&gt;bore 6 children in all&lt;br /&gt;3 males and 3 females&lt;br /&gt;it was normal at that time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the man died young&lt;br /&gt;leaving my poor old woman and his childs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many years passed&lt;br /&gt;yes she pulled yet another through&lt;br /&gt;2 childs died b4 she do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now,laying in a porcelein cup&lt;br /&gt;left with her skeletal self on this earth&lt;br /&gt;she loved me with all im worth&lt;br /&gt;giving me care and love since birth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now all i can do is type&lt;br /&gt;a poem that suits her right&lt;br /&gt;in memory of my sweet woman&lt;br /&gt;and the one who will stay with me 4eva till i die...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-113791974291285157?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/113791974291285157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=113791974291285157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/113791974291285157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/113791974291285157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2006/01/denise-shited_22.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-113775174059717517</id><published>2006-01-20T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T18:09:00.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[............&lt;br /&gt;THE UNKNOWN GIRL&lt;br /&gt;she thinks she had it all&lt;br /&gt;gd looks and tall&lt;br /&gt;but shorter she is than me&lt;br /&gt;following my every action to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she hates me&lt;br /&gt;i know it&lt;br /&gt;cus she shove me away like no one else did&lt;br /&gt;she didnt do tt obvious alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nothing goes unnoticed in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;she swirl n hopped&lt;br /&gt;like how a innocent gal would&lt;br /&gt;but grew her boobs as big as it could&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tried to be nice to her&lt;br /&gt;i sure did&lt;br /&gt;being me,as everyone else's fren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but everytime an opportunity arises&lt;br /&gt;she would take&lt;br /&gt;blinking her eyes in every flickering way&lt;br /&gt;snatching everything away from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tried to talk to her&lt;br /&gt;but of no avail&lt;br /&gt;talk in a sense every fren would talk abt&lt;br /&gt;but she would ignore me&lt;br /&gt;so...wad shld i do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can see from her little eyes&lt;br /&gt;that fiery anger churning inside her&lt;br /&gt;burning her intestings,her heart and her lungs&lt;br /&gt;that feeling of jealousy bouncing up and down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still...i was nice to her....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas...my poem&lt;br /&gt;not bad eh?&lt;br /&gt;im stil moody&lt;br /&gt;duno y&lt;br /&gt;all cus of giraffe guy&lt;br /&gt;tt one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u noe hu u r&lt;br /&gt;spoiling my day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yesterday&lt;br /&gt;sians 1/2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-113775174059717517?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/113775174059717517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=113775174059717517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/113775174059717517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/113775174059717517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2006/01/denise-shited_20.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-113749388159433100</id><published>2006-01-17T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T18:31:21.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heaven was kind&lt;br /&gt;it was fated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looks carn get you anywhere&lt;br /&gt;only awful fate can giv you&lt;br /&gt;either success or guys(gals as well) or most importantly work&lt;br /&gt;in life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today...an awful truth sunk in&lt;br /&gt;something i had earlier imagined&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;escaping it i will not&lt;br /&gt;but face it&lt;br /&gt;with the already little courage tt i had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tried to take a step&lt;br /&gt;but he wun budge&lt;br /&gt;wad can i do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many frens.....yes,i do have&lt;br /&gt;but opposites do sometimes clash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no reason of any doubt&lt;br /&gt;i hate it&lt;br /&gt;i realli do&lt;br /&gt;but i tried and tried to say i love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;bitter bitter fate&lt;br /&gt;will never sink into depression-no i will not&lt;br /&gt;but face it with my already little strength&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i waited and waited&lt;br /&gt;in no avail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things was really swell&lt;br /&gt;swelled up like a big balloon&lt;br /&gt;i feel like crying&lt;br /&gt;to fill the sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh...where can you be...&lt;br /&gt;abilities i do not have&lt;br /&gt;but looks...looked like it'll soon emerge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something like a change of a butterfly frm a caterpillar&lt;br /&gt;and my beautiful wings will soon emerge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nerds nerds...everywhere&lt;br /&gt;i do camoflage like 1 of em&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but there is a thing coming out of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something extra ordinary&lt;br /&gt;for you see,&lt;br /&gt;im no normal girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till now...&lt;br /&gt;i realise tt i should not wait...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but carry on in any state&lt;br /&gt;my poor poor strength in me&lt;br /&gt;....i hope it'll grow alright...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-113749388159433100?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/113749388159433100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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well...&lt;br /&gt;to all dnt students...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our o lvl's start now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;horrid fate.....&lt;br /&gt;today im very happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god knows why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet im damm angry...&lt;br /&gt;oh well....&lt;br /&gt;must b my swings agn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;carn stand it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how many pages shall i aim to do???&lt;br /&gt;i tink 80 ++ will b enuff bahhs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like....how much crap can i fit in???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well...&lt;br /&gt;paisehed myself agn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;carn believe it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im such a pig.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wna slp whole day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weather's so nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but oh well&lt;br /&gt;i cum n blog cus i hav nth to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the swan is on now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to create a poem agn...&lt;br /&gt;but oh well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tired...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-113708130631676270?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/113708130631676270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=113708130631676270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/113708130631676270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/113708130631676270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2006/01/denise-shited.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-113524331591596551</id><published>2005-12-22T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T17:21:56.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing interests me more than poem writing...&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i just written yet another poem...&lt;br /&gt;its kinda sad tt simetimes i lose my inspiration....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i kinda agree with 'headmaster'&lt;br /&gt;we have indeed lost our human nature...&lt;br /&gt;its destroyed in our own hands&lt;br /&gt;we have lost how human used to think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;children are indeed pure...&lt;br /&gt;pure at heart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it really wonders me how when you make them angry this instant but&lt;br /&gt;the next  moment they just forget it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its truly amazing...&lt;br /&gt;the older we get,&lt;br /&gt;the more we have to learn the true nature of us....&lt;br /&gt;it must be saddening for god to see his creations end up in ruins...&lt;br /&gt;perhaps he is very sad to put humans in charge of this world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i share my next poem,&lt;br /&gt;i would like to share this experience with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once,as i was waiting at the mrt station for my friends,&lt;br /&gt;i came across an old woman selling tissue papers(u know,,,the 3 for $1 kinda thing)&lt;br /&gt;well...as i was observing this old woman...&lt;br /&gt;poor and skinny...what a pitiful sight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i was about to purchase some tissue from her,&lt;br /&gt;a woman,&lt;br /&gt;an adult,or rather,a working adult,well dressed&lt;br /&gt;just ignored her and walked away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;judging from how she lifts her chin when she walks pass that old woman,&lt;br /&gt;there was an air of arrogance arroun her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just then,&lt;br /&gt;a teenager came by with his girlfriend,&lt;br /&gt;both around my age....&lt;br /&gt;he purchased the tissues...but he onli had a $2 note...&lt;br /&gt;he demanded his $1 change...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that,his girlfriend was praising how generous he was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was utterly disgusted and shocked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a little girl with her mummy came by&lt;br /&gt;in her little hands,was a $10 bill&lt;br /&gt;and that was supposed to be meant for her christmas present&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she told her mummy to wait for her for awhile when she saw that old woman selling tissue papers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what she did was very interesting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she walked up to that old woman and said&lt;br /&gt;"por por...its lunch time...take this note and get lunch for yourself"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the old woman wanted to return her change but that little girl did not want any change nor tissue papers from that old woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when mummy asked her why she had given that $10 bill meant for her christmas present,&lt;br /&gt;she simply replied&lt;br /&gt;"mummy...you said making people happy, is when you receive the greatest present of all.&lt;br /&gt;im happy to know that por por will have her food and not be so skinny already"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;upon hearing this,&lt;br /&gt;i reflected upon myself...&lt;br /&gt;as little as she was, she knewin fact how to care for others and thought about people less fortunate than her..&lt;br /&gt;shouldnt we elders...&lt;br /&gt;who are supposed to set an example for others be ashamed for ourselves&lt;br /&gt;and leart frm the little ones instead??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is my poem....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the poor innocent flower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alone and forlorn&lt;br /&gt;a flower within weeds&lt;br /&gt;brought from a magical palace&lt;br /&gt; out of reach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it grew out beautifully&lt;br /&gt;extending its roots&lt;br /&gt;what a young lovely flower that bloomed&lt;br /&gt;with every petals representing its virtues&lt;br /&gt;and every of its leaves in precision&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the flower was bloominf right&lt;br /&gt;just then, weed cried&lt;br /&gt;'flower,flower!you're so bright!&lt;br /&gt;uproot your roots so you'll grow up high!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flower,being young and new,&lt;br /&gt;thought weed had said something so true&lt;br /&gt;so she huffed and she puffed&lt;br /&gt;and uprooted her roots&lt;br /&gt;until her sugar level has gone below zero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poor old flower&lt;br /&gt;in the brink of death&lt;br /&gt;quivered at the thought of her end&lt;br /&gt;the ugly weeds round her&lt;br /&gt;sniggered at her foolishness&lt;br /&gt;but ay ay&lt;br /&gt;i will say&lt;br /&gt;what a pity,she's so pretty&lt;br /&gt;made to die&lt;br /&gt; the hands of jealous ugly weeds&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-113524331591596551?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/113524331591596551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=113524331591596551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/113524331591596551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/113524331591596551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/12/denise-shited_22.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-113437681756303452</id><published>2005-12-12T16:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T16:40:17.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[....&lt;br /&gt;granny place...&lt;br /&gt;nth to do...&lt;br /&gt;bleahs&lt;br /&gt;bored&lt;br /&gt;dead bored&lt;br /&gt;so long&lt;br /&gt;i can smell granny's cooking...&lt;br /&gt;yummy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watch tv...&lt;br /&gt;watch veh long&lt;br /&gt;eat breakfast...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do nth...&lt;br /&gt;sms....&lt;br /&gt;no fone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wna go bak hm&lt;br /&gt;my brain is as dry as salted fish at granny's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salty salty fish....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i prefer salted veggie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nt salted fish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yummy...&lt;br /&gt;i tink...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i drink ice water....&lt;br /&gt;sians&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to trip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sitting on cathy pacific...&lt;br /&gt;hope gt chio bu....&lt;br /&gt;haish...&lt;br /&gt;aft christman...&lt;br /&gt;no christmas ressies 4 all moi frens...&lt;br /&gt;lol*evil grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mayb....i can gt at thai...&lt;br /&gt;but it'll b belated...geez....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;belated christmas gifts anyone???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-113437681756303452?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/113437681756303452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after choir rec..&lt;br /&gt;its soo long!!&lt;br /&gt;poor poor voice&lt;br /&gt;ahhas....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like...i worke up soo early today&lt;br /&gt;slept at hm last nite&lt;br /&gt;nice...&lt;br /&gt;stilll home is better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last nite was cold&lt;br /&gt;had a bad flu in the morning&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway...&lt;br /&gt;i just suffered smth i did nt do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok...like...wad am i talking about??&lt;br /&gt;i have been accused wrongly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by them!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;hate em....&lt;br /&gt;sick sick people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sick i tell u!!!&lt;br /&gt;wad made my day today was tt i got to have&lt;br /&gt;the tv all to myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cool...&lt;br /&gt;watched the ashlee simpson show...&lt;br /&gt;well....her boyfriend was sweet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually....if i had a boyfriend like her...i will cherish him too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ryan u see...&lt;br /&gt;ahhas&lt;br /&gt;like him...&lt;br /&gt;his voice gives me a real warm feeling....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well....&lt;br /&gt;he was so sweet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cus u see...everytime wen ashlee sings 'pieces of me'&lt;br /&gt;she will bring up a fan up on stage with her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but ryan,her bf&lt;br /&gt;this time..came up onto the stage&lt;br /&gt;ahhas...how swit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unlike asian ppl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who r so....&lt;br /&gt;urgh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jus tt i fing ryan swit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unlike asians...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asians are so...&lt;br /&gt;so conservative...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;carn stand it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but too...umm....&lt;br /&gt;ang mo like is oso nt gd...&lt;br /&gt;ahhas....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hav this ambition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is to b a singer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tink tt it cannot b fulfilled....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never....&lt;br /&gt;judging on how im doing now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;perhaps some other ambition..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-113273934029257455?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/113273934029257455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=113273934029257455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/113273934029257455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/113273934029257455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/11/grannys-place.html' title='granny&apos;s place'/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-113263522151145424</id><published>2005-11-22T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T12:53:41.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its so horrid!&lt;br /&gt;i carn stand it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i onli worth that much??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;surely i worth more&lt;br /&gt;u idiot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u sickening bird brain&lt;br /&gt;worse that a pile of dung&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even dung smells nicer than u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey...i mean  it ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i carn stand it anymore....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i so gona hav a change of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i worth more than u think i am....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hate....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wad is hate......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can any1 tell me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i reli duno&lt;br /&gt;i am way past hating till i do not know wad is hate anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god has taken my sense of hatred...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my senses....that will make me sin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok...enuff of this tok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i reli dun wna hate....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my nice sis lend me this com to blog.....&lt;br /&gt;has make my day liaos....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nt like some idiot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok...nvm...i dun hate.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haish.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-113263522151145424?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7641330.post-113047259408100121</id><published>2005-10-28T11:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T12:09:54.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im in the com lab nw&lt;br /&gt;com lab 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhas...with my darlings&lt;br /&gt;lub em&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleahs&lt;br /&gt;shao,kyy,chest,cl,jenette&lt;br /&gt;bleahs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they watching happy tree friends lohhs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so bad...&lt;br /&gt;so sadist&lt;br /&gt;i tink i will hav nightmares tonite bleahs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my com is still down...sad&lt;br /&gt;i wna go online n tok to my darling friends lohhs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ack.....my darlings are sadist lohhs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are luffing away!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i carn stand it anymore!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...ltr go wher&lt;br /&gt;i wonder&lt;br /&gt;go out...&lt;br /&gt;but singapore so small&lt;br /&gt;taiwan beta&lt;br /&gt;i wna go ther again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but end of this yr&lt;br /&gt;i goin bankok&lt;br /&gt;this trip had beta gd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wna go to the chalet&lt;br /&gt;i nv go to a chalet with frems b4&lt;br /&gt;deprived childhood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i oso wna go out with all my ders...&lt;br /&gt;hope can larhss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleahs....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm&lt;br /&gt;tatas....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-113047259408100121?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/113047259408100121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum making vietnam popiah&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;duno how to help&lt;br /&gt;will make a poor housewife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun make me do house work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im lazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pig!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u'd better be rich if u want me to marry u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum reckons i shld but a husband frm sri lanka or smth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cus i carn do housework&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can sri lankan men do house wk??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crap!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sick sis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her shit stinks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get outta my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nth to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no1 online&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;help mum wib popiah bahhs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yucks!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but...i dun wana peel prawn!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yuck.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7641330.post-112999180628990882</id><published>2005-10-22T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T22:36:46.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ack! bored&lt;br /&gt;jus had some car sickness&lt;br /&gt;ahhas&lt;br /&gt;typical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jus kop some of dad's nuts&lt;br /&gt;ahhas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he must b fuming now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tink i grown fat&lt;br /&gt;mum and many others sae so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;ahhas&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mon mus help miss oonie on those bk marks&lt;br /&gt;again&lt;br /&gt;i hope gt cip hrs&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if gt nice lehhs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhas&lt;div 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7641330.post-112988349664171567</id><published>2005-10-21T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T16:31:36.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhas...now im in the chior room with jenette,kenny and cl dar...&lt;br /&gt;nth to do...but i damm hungry!!!&lt;br /&gt;jenette and kenny playing piano...lol&lt;br /&gt;cl playing white the board...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lehhs...nth to do...blog lohhs....&lt;br /&gt;oonie at meeting...lol....&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...nxt wk getting bak report card le&lt;br /&gt;means that freedom will be stripped off from me&lt;br /&gt;frm my parents&lt;br /&gt;sho mus enjoy while i can...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...i tink wil hab alot o ppl will b out of joy...sad sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wna cry norhs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but hor...damm angry...&lt;br /&gt;chua havnt gib back me money!!!!&lt;br /&gt;argh....wait so long le&lt;br /&gt;havnt gib treat yet....&lt;br /&gt;carn stand it...&lt;br /&gt;we go sizzler eat...lol...&lt;br /&gt;kop as much food as possible...&lt;br /&gt;lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can any1 treat me eat??&lt;br /&gt;i veh hungry....&lt;br /&gt;hmmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is veh eventful...&lt;br /&gt;we...(me n jq dar)&lt;br /&gt;join in the sports quiz without any preparation...&lt;br /&gt;lol....and we look damm 2pid in out uni&lt;br /&gt;ahhas....doing those sports tingys...&lt;br /&gt;i can tou lan!!!!!ahhas...proud of myself...muahahas....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den fadhil dar sae tt we gt 3rd place(which i was veh happy le....cus i anyhow do quiz...lol)den 3rd place goes to some1 else...&lt;br /&gt;den i damm sad le...&lt;br /&gt;cus i tot we wun win anyting liaos...&lt;br /&gt;den well...&lt;br /&gt;all's well that ends well....&lt;br /&gt;ahhas...nt saying anyting....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...veh hungry.....bleahs....&lt;br /&gt;wna eat....ok le...i go c gt food to eat anot...lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112988349664171567?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112988349664171567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=112988349664171567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112988349664171567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112988349664171567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/10/denise-shited_21.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-112954205760781812</id><published>2005-10-17T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T17:40:59.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[.............&lt;br /&gt;ahhas&lt;br /&gt;now i like this song...uncle mutton&lt;br /&gt;nice...lol&lt;br /&gt;today is a beautiful day&lt;br /&gt;nice weather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the beautiful day god has given me&lt;br /&gt;ahhas&lt;br /&gt;my results was not very um....sastisfying&lt;br /&gt;ahhas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really hope i get onto track&lt;br /&gt;hmmm&lt;br /&gt;somebody help me&lt;br /&gt;i hope i get to b roung like...top few in cls&lt;br /&gt;argh&lt;br /&gt;but i face tough competitors&lt;br /&gt;i hate myself&lt;br /&gt;so 2pid!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...i wonder tml hab wad courses sch has provided 4 us&lt;br /&gt;but its like...nkf...&lt;br /&gt;how interesting can it get&lt;br /&gt;its nt like its veh boring&lt;br /&gt;but just tt  im afraid i cry wen i hear their stories...&lt;br /&gt;argh!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is so like me...&lt;br /&gt;cry and cry&lt;br /&gt;i guess its the female genes working bahhs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm&lt;br /&gt;i feel so relaxed aft the exams&lt;br /&gt;but i guess&lt;br /&gt;i will onli let myself get relaxed tis wk and the&lt;br /&gt;wk i going to u noe hu's party&lt;br /&gt;ahhas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm....&lt;br /&gt;reli...damm relaxed&lt;br /&gt;bleahs&lt;br /&gt;i stil feel tht i am fat&lt;br /&gt;carn stand it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean...how twig like do i want to be..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm&lt;br /&gt;gdbye 4 now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112954205760781812?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112954205760781812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=112954205760781812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112954205760781812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112954205760781812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/10/denise-shited_17.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-112938611501536366</id><published>2005-10-15T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T22:21:55.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i ate a huge sausage and 2 scoops of ice cream&lt;br /&gt;which in any case is a majorly big event!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i ate them after dinner!!!&lt;br /&gt;aww...i tink i am going to b a fat lady any time soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unless there is a miricle for me&lt;br /&gt;can you believe it??&lt;br /&gt;here i am...&lt;br /&gt;wanting to b the kinda figure miss universe have&lt;br /&gt;(which will be true after about 5 million sit ups and like...5 years)&lt;br /&gt;and there i am eating my lungs out...&lt;br /&gt;i weigh roughly about 40 kg already!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i cannot stand ot any longer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like.....hello...40 kg...&lt;br /&gt;is alot!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;what will happen to my poor clothes&lt;br /&gt;nobody is going to wear them anymore&lt;br /&gt;and will ne left on the shelf...&lt;br /&gt;do you have any idea how bad it is being left on the shelf?????&lt;br /&gt;ok...its a methophor for me&lt;br /&gt;cus i dun want to b left on the shelf!!!!&lt;br /&gt;not theat i want to marry either&lt;br /&gt;being a feminist and all&lt;br /&gt;and striving hard towards female independence&lt;br /&gt;to rule&lt;br /&gt;(which in any case...is seen as impossible)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i truly hope i ace my eoys...&lt;br /&gt;cus its really worrying and all....&lt;br /&gt;reli want to emerge as top ten....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its really sickening!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i understand now why the government wants us to study now&lt;br /&gt;cus without studying,&lt;br /&gt;i feel like dying!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i cannot get pass a day without feeding it&lt;br /&gt;with daily knowledge&lt;br /&gt;u noe how torturing it is?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its feeling is kinda like....&lt;br /&gt;feeling itchy all over cus u noe tt there is smth you havnt accomplished&lt;br /&gt;u get wad i mean??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i read about ancient china&lt;br /&gt;chinese men choose their concubines by their beauty&lt;br /&gt;aww....it sucks...i know ladies&lt;br /&gt;its already bad enough that they get concubines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how can they judge by their looks!!!!!!!!???&lt;br /&gt;men!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean....ancient chinese men......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really hope that females get enough equal treatment  around&lt;br /&gt;and not used as toys....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for me...&lt;br /&gt;i don't even think i will want to get married&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guys...never mention the word marry...&lt;br /&gt;or do you want to stead&lt;br /&gt;in front of me&lt;br /&gt;cus me,&lt;br /&gt;being such a strong feminist,&lt;br /&gt;will say the word 'no '&lt;br /&gt;right in front of your face&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112938611501536366?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112938611501536366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=112938611501536366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112938611501536366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112938611501536366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/10/denise-shited_15.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-112930124251032458</id><published>2005-10-14T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T22:47:22.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i reli want to think that there is more to me&lt;br /&gt;not just some denise&lt;br /&gt;but someone of purporse&lt;br /&gt;someone of importance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not just that plain old denise&lt;br /&gt;argh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well...went cl dar hse wib kor to watch moveie&lt;br /&gt;had to leave after 1st movie cus mum called&lt;br /&gt;i truly apologise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw j...&lt;br /&gt;skipped a beat&lt;br /&gt;seriously, that shld not be happening&lt;br /&gt;i have to get away from all that thing&lt;br /&gt;if i really want to gt something outta myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to depend on myself to achieve great things&lt;br /&gt;true,earthly matters are indeed not important&lt;br /&gt;that is, the rewards awaiting for me up there are far greater&lt;br /&gt;but somehow...what will i do with the extra time&lt;br /&gt;might as well make good use of myself to cultivate better values&lt;br /&gt;through earthly achievements&lt;br /&gt;through my success and failures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i believe education does not scare me&lt;br /&gt;its a preparation&lt;br /&gt;for the future&lt;br /&gt;its working life that scares me&lt;br /&gt;the people of that society&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i get out of school,&lt;br /&gt;i do not want to work in any burger king&lt;br /&gt;any macdonalds&lt;br /&gt;any 7 11(not tt its not good...its a job...but i have to confess...the enviroment does not suit me)&lt;br /&gt;but somewhere that i get to have a room all by myself&lt;br /&gt;u get what i mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really want to provide for my family&lt;br /&gt;seeing as to how i hate to be poor&lt;br /&gt;i really cannot stand it&lt;br /&gt;how i wish i can go back to the past whereby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though i want a 1000 dollar thing&lt;br /&gt;my pareats will willingly give it to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my childhood,&lt;br /&gt;i have learnt many things&lt;br /&gt;i mean my parents, like any rich parents would&lt;br /&gt;have sent me to numerous courses&lt;br /&gt;i was once rich&lt;br /&gt;once....&lt;br /&gt;birdnests everyday&lt;br /&gt;sharksfin as i like&lt;br /&gt;however expensive a toy i will get&lt;br /&gt;mum even told me i "had high tea" almost everyday..&lt;br /&gt;(just that too bad i was still milking)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt; i just hate being poor&lt;br /&gt;but i must thank god&lt;br /&gt;for giving me this chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because,it is onli when i am poor will i begin to appreciate&lt;br /&gt;will i then begin to work hard&lt;br /&gt;this way i won't be labelled as&lt;br /&gt;one who depend on my family's influences for success&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must work hard on my own&lt;br /&gt;can never allow love(or rth crush)&lt;br /&gt;to spoil my plan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day...the world will hear of my name&lt;br /&gt;my my family will never have to face hardship in their lives again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i pray all these in christ's name&lt;br /&gt;-amen-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112930124251032458?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7641330.post-112920657126814386</id><published>2005-10-13T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T20:29:31.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; --Exhibit Contents-- Exhibit HOME Formative Years The Great Works - 1905 World Fame Public Concerns Quantum and Cosmos Nuclear Age Science and Philosophy "The World As I See It" - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - More About Einstein Site Contents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How strange is the lot of us mortals! Each of us is here for a brief sojourn; for what purpose he knows not, though he sometimes thinks he senses it. But without deeper reflection one knows from daily life that one exists for other people -- first of all for those upon whose smiles and well-being our own happiness is wholly dependent, and then for the many, unknown to us, to whose destinies we are bound by the ties of sympathy. A hundred times every day I remind myself that my inner and outer life are based on the labors of other men, living and dead, and that I must exert myself in order to give in the same measure as I have received and am still receiving...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I have never looked upon ease and happiness as ends in themselves -- this critical basis I call the ideal of a pigsty. The ideals that have lighted my way, and time after time have given me new courage to face life cheerfully, have been Kindness, Beauty, and Truth. Without the sense of kinship with men of like mind, without the occupation with the objective world, the eternally unattainable in the field of art and scientific endeavors, life would have seemed empty to me. The trite objects of human efforts -- possessions, outward success, luxury -- have always seemed to me contemptible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My passionate sense of social justice and social responsibility has always contrasted oddly with my pronounced lack of need for direct contact with other human beings and human communities. I am truly a 'lone traveler' and have never belonged to my country, my home, my friends, or even my immediate family, with my whole heart; in the face of all these ties, I have never lost a sense of distance and a need for solitude..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My political ideal is democracy. Let every man be respected as an individual and no man idolized. It is an irony of fate that I myself have been the recipient of excessive admiration and reverence from my fellow-beings, through no fault, and no merit, of my own. The cause of this may well be the desire, unattainable for many, to understand the few ideas to which I have with my feeble powers attained through ceaseless struggle. I am quite aware that for any organization to reach its goals, one man must do the thinking and directing and generally bear the responsibility. But the led must not be coerced, they must be able to choose their leader. In my opinion, an autocratic system of coercion soon degenerates; force attracts men of low morality... The really valuable thing in the pageant of human life seems to me not the political state, but the creative, sentient individual, the personality; it alone creates the noble and the sublime, while the herd as such remains dull in thought and dull in feeling.&lt;br /&gt;"This topic brings me to that worst outcrop of herd life, the military system, which I abhor... This plague-spot of civilization ought to be abolished with all possible speed. Heroism on command, senseless violence, and all the loathsome nonsense that goes by the name of patriotism -- how passionately I hate them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The most beautiful experience we can have is the mysterious. It is the fundamental emotion that stands at the cradle of true art and true science. Whoever does not know it and can no longer wonder, no longer marvel, is as good as dead, and his eyes are dimmed. It was the experience of mystery -- even if mixed with fear -- that engendered religion. A knowledge of the existence of something we cannot penetrate, our perceptions of the profoundest reason and the most radiant beauty, which only in their most primitive forms are accessible to our minds: it is this knowledge and this emotion that constitute true religiosity. In this sense, and only this sense, I am a deeply religious man... I am satisfied with the mystery of life's eternity and with a knowledge, a sense, of the marvelous structure of existence -- as well as the humble attempt to understand even a tiny portion of the Reason that manifests itself in nature."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my hero...ahhas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112920657126814386?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112920657126814386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=112920657126814386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112920657126814386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112920657126814386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/10/denise-shited-exhibit-contents-exhibit.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-112919658127461192</id><published>2005-10-13T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T17:43:01.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a day out after the exams&lt;br /&gt;had a great time&lt;br /&gt;with jq,wt dar and cl wife&lt;br /&gt;i spent less than 10 bugs&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went suntec to buy u noe hu jacket&lt;br /&gt;its a black addidas 1&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;ok...its a wind breaker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought mocha in the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the reason why i blog&lt;br /&gt;is to let tt 189 bitch to know tt i have no stead&lt;br /&gt;ok....&lt;br /&gt;i duno y&lt;br /&gt;im pissed&lt;br /&gt;my good day have been spoilt by that news&lt;br /&gt;like....argh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...&lt;br /&gt;i've decided&lt;br /&gt;having a guy might not be such a bad idea after all&lt;br /&gt;i intend to have on after i have graduated from secondary school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or mayb&lt;br /&gt;during university&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i just want to concentrate on getting a good o'levels cert&lt;br /&gt;ok...it may seem long&lt;br /&gt;but im reli going to study&lt;br /&gt;build up my understanding of my work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because i m lucky enough to not be borned into a rich family&lt;br /&gt;which i thank god for that&lt;br /&gt;i have been given a chance to work my way up&lt;br /&gt;whereby i will somehow come to a stage where&lt;br /&gt;i will thank no1 but myself for what i am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really admire strong women who work hard&lt;br /&gt;to gain what i hav worked hard 4&lt;br /&gt;sum1 independent&lt;br /&gt;ahhas&lt;br /&gt;am i tinking too much??&lt;br /&gt;hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently my idol is tt water woman&lt;br /&gt;lub her&lt;br /&gt;stil duno her name yet&lt;br /&gt;will sae in time to cum&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112919658127461192?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112919658127461192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=112919658127461192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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is ok lahhs&lt;br /&gt;but the fun starts with sum game&lt;br /&gt;whereby when it comes to a number,&lt;br /&gt;den duno wad nid to eat ice cream&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;i was 1 of the 'lucky ones'&lt;br /&gt;lols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tink the ics cream was nice&lt;br /&gt;just that it was too much a serving&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we bought cake!!!!&lt;br /&gt;yay...with ' chester love waiteng ' on it&lt;br /&gt;ahha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so farnie&lt;br /&gt;i hope i have such a bdae party&lt;br /&gt;then kyy ask cl put cake on chest face&lt;br /&gt;lol!!&lt;br /&gt;he look so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...den like&lt;br /&gt;i was veh apologetic&lt;br /&gt;cus i nid to go hm early&lt;br /&gt;so sad&lt;br /&gt;i hope during hols gt tings like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i reli hope so&lt;br /&gt;cus hols can go out more often&lt;br /&gt;i loved this outing&lt;br /&gt;i reali wna thank all peps who made this dae so wonderful&lt;br /&gt;smth tt i wil rmb 4 the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*note:&lt;br /&gt;if kyy is reading this&lt;br /&gt;i wna sae i reli enjoy being ur classmate&lt;br /&gt;going a long way since p5&lt;br /&gt;hope we can b in the same cls nxt yr&lt;br /&gt;u r a gd guy&lt;br /&gt;*i'll keep my fingers crossed abt the diff cls thing...*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112867551576219935?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112867551576219935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=112867551576219935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112867551576219935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112867551576219935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/10/denise-shited.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-112826400184163259</id><published>2005-10-02T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T22:40:01.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dancing bears,&lt;br /&gt;Painted wings,&lt;br /&gt;Things I almost remember,&lt;br /&gt;And a song someone sings&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a December.&lt;br /&gt;Someone holds me safe and warm.&lt;br /&gt;Horses prance through a silver storm.&lt;br /&gt;Figures dancing gracefully&lt;br /&gt;Across my memory...&lt;br /&gt;Someone holds me safe and warm.&lt;br /&gt;Horses prance through a silver storm.&lt;br /&gt;Figures dancing gracefully&lt;br /&gt;Across my memory...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Far away,&lt;br /&gt;long ago,&lt;br /&gt;Glowing dim as an ember,&lt;br /&gt;Things my heart&lt;br /&gt;Used to know,&lt;br /&gt;Things it yearns to remember...&lt;br /&gt;And a song&lt;br /&gt;Someone sings&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a December&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song is closely related to me&lt;br /&gt;i remembered that life used to be carefree&lt;br /&gt;one without worries&lt;br /&gt;which made this song into my topchart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was so called a very impt child in my family&lt;br /&gt;all my relatives loved me&lt;br /&gt;and showered me with endless wings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was a princess&lt;br /&gt;having everything i wished&lt;br /&gt;innocent and pure was me in the past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'someone holds me safely safe and warm' as well&lt;br /&gt;these memories are 'glowing dim as an amber'&lt;br /&gt;if i had not remembered wrongly,&lt;br /&gt;'someone sings' to me everynight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the little princess that i was&lt;br /&gt;ceased to be now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i truly had a beautiful childhood&lt;br /&gt;with i am truly proud of&lt;br /&gt;how i yearn for them to come back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was wrong&lt;br /&gt;a pretty face will not give you love&lt;br /&gt;a sweet voice will never draw anyone near&lt;br /&gt;the hardships of man is now wad i have to learn&lt;br /&gt;tho there is still beauty image of the world is within me&lt;br /&gt;the ugliness of this world i will have to face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty dreams will remain as dreams&lt;br /&gt;precious memories will be kept next to my heart&lt;br /&gt;innocence and purity will be what i will preserve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'dancing figures' will stay in my mind........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112826400184163259?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112826400184163259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=112826400184163259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112826400184163259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112826400184163259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/10/denise-shited-dancing-bears-painted.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-112817964950563948</id><published>2005-10-01T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T23:14:09.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so flushed!&lt;br /&gt;im looking forward to my trip to soul&lt;br /&gt;ahha&lt;br /&gt;wib all my darlings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought a book 4 jaime today&lt;br /&gt;children dae mahhs&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;she's quite happy&lt;br /&gt;but now im the 1 reading it!ahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wna read books aft eoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;white carrot says he wil beat me in lit&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;i anyting lahhs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm....lit...nt certain wan&lt;br /&gt;he may win me&lt;br /&gt;but its onli 1/2 a sub&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tho he may win me abt 1/2 mark,1 mark in lit,&lt;br /&gt;but in ss,&lt;br /&gt;muahaha....4,5,6 mark&lt;br /&gt;and plus..i hav bin winning him in lit all these while&lt;br /&gt;muahaha*evil wink*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112817964950563948?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112817964950563948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=112817964950563948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112817964950563948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112817964950563948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/10/denise-shited-so-flushed-im-looking.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-112807030505261680</id><published>2005-09-30T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T16:51:45.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had an experience of my life for tt 1 hr&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the past,i tot msA&lt;br /&gt;as a unreasonable tr&lt;br /&gt;but as the year sailed along&lt;br /&gt;she's nice&lt;br /&gt;found out tru my interactions wib her&lt;br /&gt;humourous and fun-loving&lt;br /&gt;jus like my friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but somehow, at the same time&lt;br /&gt;she became a person to respect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a person who takes work and personal issues&lt;br /&gt;separately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not like some ppl who combined these two issues together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today....is a nice day&lt;br /&gt;just tt aft sch i gt to stay back 4 maths&lt;br /&gt;but i like tay&lt;br /&gt;she's nice&lt;br /&gt;kinda playful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u noe aft the cls leave&lt;br /&gt;den kenneth dear write 'i love you' on the board&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den chio bu tay whispered to him&lt;br /&gt;'you love me ar'&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;i tink ken paiseh lohh&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my cls is quite a playful bunch&lt;br /&gt;always fooling around&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes they tend to toe out of line&lt;br /&gt;which i fine&lt;br /&gt;cus we are young aft all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tink i wil b going to seoul garden wib&lt;br /&gt;sep babies party(aka celebration for wt der and chest der)&lt;br /&gt;so far i noe&lt;br /&gt;garard,cl,jq,cm,tiff,sep babies,val,kh,yang darlings are going&lt;br /&gt;lucky tt zy nv go&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unless i hab enuff $$ den i wil go&lt;br /&gt;prob nid to borrow frm mama and other ders liaos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112807030505261680?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112807030505261680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=112807030505261680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112807030505261680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;but do you really think all these morals will be put into good use in your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for many unfortunate people,&lt;br /&gt;good deeds are always mistaken for bad ones&lt;br /&gt;for instance,helping someone to do something may seem like a bad thing to others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not making any sense am i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what in the world make sense i ask you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well...i'm really against bullying&lt;br /&gt;being bullied&lt;br /&gt;im not ashamed to admit now&lt;br /&gt;im proud of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;proud because i have learnt certain life lessons that people may not even get to learn no matter how much money they have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well...&lt;br /&gt;jus that i find this world n unfair place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooo...in school today&lt;br /&gt;well...school was alright&lt;br /&gt;we paired up drusilla and gervase&lt;br /&gt;kinda farnie their expressions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...but im seriously not too happy with myself today&lt;br /&gt;in fact&lt;br /&gt;im really angry with someone&lt;br /&gt;some1 tall and tanned&lt;br /&gt;very tanned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;humph...he just thinks he's so nice looking&lt;br /&gt;is he?&lt;br /&gt;oh well...kh thinks so&lt;br /&gt;i guess and so does jq&lt;br /&gt;but really...&lt;br /&gt;i don't think so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i duno&lt;br /&gt;jus got veh angry&lt;br /&gt;bleahs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why is it everytime when i want to write many things,&lt;br /&gt;i wil want to shit???&lt;br /&gt;argh&lt;br /&gt;this is so typical me&lt;br /&gt;i shit whenever i reached the best time of my blogging session&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well...&lt;br /&gt;denise is such a gal&lt;br /&gt;full of shit&lt;br /&gt;im starting to wonder if i got my brains from my um...shit???&lt;br /&gt;to write&lt;br /&gt;hmm...crapping again&lt;br /&gt;oh well...&lt;br /&gt;tatas...&lt;br /&gt;logging off blogging session and to the shitting part of the day&lt;br /&gt;bleahs&lt;br /&gt;bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112788898018110515?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112788898018110515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=112788898018110515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112788898018110515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112788898018110515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/09/denise-shited_28.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-112763235075052372</id><published>2005-09-25T15:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T15:12:30.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apprantly pre examination stress ain doing any good to me&lt;br /&gt;its so scary&lt;br /&gt;its like next week....argh!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ti improve on my english,&lt;br /&gt;i have to type good english here&lt;br /&gt;although my english is not that good,&lt;br /&gt;i'm trying my best alright....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently i really do not know where to start studying from&lt;br /&gt;i can only count on my lucky stars to tide me over this end -of-year crisis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well...i hope my lucky stars do not fail me&lt;br /&gt;if not it will onli make me repeat another year of this lousy level&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe those people in out class!!!&lt;br /&gt;how can they study?&lt;br /&gt;i do feel the stress but i do not know how to start&lt;br /&gt;if i start studying, this would be the first time i will be studying for my end of year examinations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until now, i really regret not studying hard last year&lt;br /&gt;this year is truly a painful one although i don't show it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so looked down by the teachers&lt;br /&gt;i want to score high&lt;br /&gt;but how??&lt;br /&gt;any study specialist??&lt;br /&gt;i need help...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...guess i better start on my ss&lt;br /&gt;shanta says it will take 2 hrs for a chpt!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i really wonder how one can but all those 5 chapters into memory&lt;br /&gt;what's more,its half a subject&lt;br /&gt;it takes 10 hrs to study half a subject!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;absurb!!!!!!!!atrocious!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;haish....better start now&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to slack behind in the end&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112763235075052372?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112763235075052372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=112763235075052372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112763235075052372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112763235075052372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/09/denise-shited_25.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-112702794548768575</id><published>2005-09-18T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T15:19:05.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh!!!!!!!i fell in love with another song&lt;br /&gt;so long since i had this feeling&lt;br /&gt;argh!!&lt;br /&gt;tittle called till the end&lt;br /&gt;argh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;okok...im so freaked out&lt;br /&gt;i probably scared myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleahs&lt;br /&gt;my day is ok so far&lt;br /&gt;hahas&lt;br /&gt;jus tt jaime dun wna gif me 1 of her beef ball&lt;br /&gt;hahas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cus i dun have&lt;br /&gt;wahhhh!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so....my day has bin going veh well so far&lt;br /&gt;wad abt u??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112702794548768575?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112702794548768575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=112702794548768575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112702794548768575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112702794548768575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/09/denise-shited_18.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-112668166911682678</id><published>2005-09-14T14:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T15:07:49.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ack....i can do nothing&lt;br /&gt;i realli wnat to bash em up...&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my diarroea is reli bad....&lt;br /&gt;haish....&lt;br /&gt;hope i recover soon...bleahs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm....dun feel like toking....&lt;br /&gt;im nt myself...&lt;br /&gt;so quiet&lt;br /&gt;i duno y&lt;br /&gt;i used to b loud and attention seeking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm....must be due to my enviroment&lt;br /&gt;haish....no space to express myself&lt;br /&gt;tts y its all locked up inside me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wad to do....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tink i shld change myself&lt;br /&gt;i changed myself beginning of this yr&lt;br /&gt;and i will change again&lt;br /&gt;umm....how?i duno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but reli happy....&lt;br /&gt;hahas&lt;br /&gt;duno y oso&lt;br /&gt;ack....mood swings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oonie jie jie so farnie today...&lt;br /&gt;bring us to choir rm help us type&lt;br /&gt;hahas&lt;br /&gt;sho nice of her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shao yun der...chester der and my cailing lao por oso ther&lt;br /&gt;they made alot of noise&lt;br /&gt;veh farnie&lt;br /&gt;oonie dun like the noise&lt;br /&gt;but i like...&lt;br /&gt;more fun wad&lt;br /&gt;hees...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den summore dae help me buy&lt;br /&gt;RECESS!!!!!!!!!!food.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haish.......so swit hor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112668166911682678?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112668166911682678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=112668166911682678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112668166911682678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112668166911682678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/09/denise-shited.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-112652904893521725</id><published>2005-09-12T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T20:44:08.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>poor</title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[....my poor poor great grandma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haish...no1 can understand my feelings&lt;br /&gt;simply no1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tho i dunch show it...haish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poem time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah...i tink i rth write such omnious poems in my diary&lt;br /&gt;geex...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112652904893521725?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112652904893521725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=112652904893521725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112652904893521725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112652904893521725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/09/poor.html' title='poor'/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-112643399309847605</id><published>2005-09-11T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T18:19:55.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sians</title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mum is so sickening.....&lt;br /&gt;she practically messed up my entire rm jus to let me clear&lt;br /&gt;ok....writting in here is not so bad already...&lt;br /&gt;cus i din even utter a word abt it but clear it all up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im such a well behaved girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jus her loss nt to appreciate me&lt;br /&gt;and she can even compare me with tt bitch(i noe u dun like...but she's reli a bitch)&lt;br /&gt;'i dun see u being like her...helping her mum to carry things'&lt;br /&gt;she said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yahyah...jus that little tiny weenie flaw of hers to get robbed by her virginity by the guy she wouldnt even spend her entire life with!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wake up people!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is this world getting into???&lt;br /&gt;where is all the justice????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me??im the bad 1???&lt;br /&gt;think again!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if im bad....i wouldnt be at home now writting this rubbish&lt;br /&gt;but i would rth be outside eatinf ice...estasy or sumting...&lt;br /&gt;or perhaps plan to blast down the empire state building!!!&lt;br /&gt;(of course i am indeed not doing that because i am here writing this rubbish)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ack...will be having lizards for dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the stupidity of my ma cooked lizard!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ack....well...i'll have lizard soup,sauce,pudding and lizard shit&lt;br /&gt;thanks alot ma!!!!&lt;br /&gt;for that delicious dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got all the protein i wan!!&lt;br /&gt;i reli hate her...carn she just appreciate me as i am now not sniffing glue....eating ice nor estasy nor am i planning to blast the empire state building!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ack...denise...enuff of the estasy...ice nor the empire state building...denise...u r going mad!!!&lt;br /&gt;mad i tell u....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112643399309847605?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112643399309847605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=112643399309847605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112643399309847605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112643399309847605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/09/sians.html' title='sians'/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-112628291744327401</id><published>2005-09-10T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T00:21:57.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i sux</title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im nt pretty...&lt;br /&gt;nt nt smart&lt;br /&gt;do wadeva u deem fit ok....&lt;br /&gt;im such a useless freak&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7641330.post-112610970668778308</id><published>2005-09-07T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T00:15:06.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>poem</title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...shld write a poem on my wanting to play the piano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my piano...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blackish black it leaned towards the wall&lt;br /&gt;i think 7,8 years in all&lt;br /&gt;piano classics, all throughout&lt;br /&gt;led me through with its tinging sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these white keys and black little buttons&lt;br /&gt;a tone different with every touch&lt;br /&gt;each cord,each major,each minor key&lt;br /&gt;adds a different spirit into me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the energy put into that tone producing object&lt;br /&gt;really makes me sweat&lt;br /&gt;the effort one has to put in&lt;br /&gt;is what i think kinda worth it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 years sinced i touched those marvellous keys&lt;br /&gt;gave me that mystical feeling&lt;br /&gt;that feeling of hope in playing that thing again&lt;br /&gt;really...no gold can ever replace it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112610970668778308?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112610970668778308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=112610970668778308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112610970668778308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112610970668778308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/09/poem.html' title='poem'/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-112601464826228947</id><published>2005-09-06T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T21:50:48.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I See You Working HardI Want To Let You Know I'm Proud,Let You Know That I Admire What You DoThe More If I Need To Reassure You,&lt;a name="more"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Life Would Be PurposelessWithout You (Yeah)If I Want It (Got It)When I Ask You (You Provide It)You Inspire Me To Be BetterYou Challenge Me For The BetterSit Back And Let Me Pour Out My Love Letter&lt;br /&gt;Let Me Help YouTake Off Your ShoesUntie You ShoestringsTake Off Your Cufflinks (Yeah)What You Want To Eat Boo? (Yeah)Let Me Feed YouLet Me Run Your BathwaterWhatever You Desire, I'll AspireSing You A SongTurn My Game OnI'll Brush Your HairHelp Put Your Do Rag OnWant A Foot Rub? (Yeah)You Want A Manicure?Baby I'm Yours I Want To Cater To You Boy&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]Let Me Cater To YouCause Baby This Is Your DayDo Anything For My ManBaby You Blow Me AwayI Got Your Slippers, Your Dinner, Your Dessert, And So MuchMoreAnything You Want Just Let Me Cater To YouInspire Me From The Heart,Can't Nothing Tear Us ApartYou're All That I Want In A Man;I Put My Life In Your HandsI Got Your Slippers, Your Dinner, Your Dessert, And So MuchMoreAnything You Want, I Want To Cater To You&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2 Kelly]Baby I'm Happy You're Home,Let Me Hold You In My ArmsI Just Want To Take The Stress Away From YouMaking Sure That I'm Doing My Part (Oh)Boy Is There Something You Need Me To Do (Oh)If You Want It (I Got It)Say The Word (I Will Try It)I Know Whatever I'm Not Fulfilling (Oh)No Other Woman Is Willing (Oh)I'm Going To Fulfill Your Mind, Body, And Spirit&lt;br /&gt;I Promise You (Promise You)I'll Keep Myself Up (Oh)Remain The Same Chick (Yeah)You Fell In Love With (Yeah)I'll Keep It Tight, I'll Keep My Figure RightI'll Keep My Hair Fixed, Keep Rocking The Hottest OutfitsWhen You Come Home Late Tap Me On My Shoulder, I'll Roll OverBaby I Heard You, I'm Here To Serve You (I'm Lovin It, I'm LovinIt)If It's Love You Need, To Give It Is My JoyAll I Want To Do, Is Cater To You Boy&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge Michelle]I Want To Give You My Breath, My Strength, My Will To Be HereThat's The Least I Can Do,Let Me Cater To YouThrough The Good (Good)The Bad (Through The Bad)The Ups And Downs (Ups And Downs)I'll Still Be Here For YouLet Me Cater To YouCause You're Beautiful (You're Beautiful)I Love The Way You Are (You Are)Fulfill Your Every Desire (Desire)Your Wish Is My Command (Command)I Want To Cater To My ManYour Heart (Your Heart)So Pure Your Love Shines Through(Shines Through)The Darkness We'll Get Through (So Much)So Much Of Me Is You (Is You)I Want To Cater To My Man&lt;br /&gt;Written by Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its supposed to be an old old song.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112601464826228947?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112601464826228947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=112601464826228947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112601464826228947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112601464826228947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/09/denise-shited-baby-i-see-you-working.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-112584344328139729</id><published>2005-09-04T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T22:17:25.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>denise</title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st post aft i came back frm malacca&lt;br /&gt;tored&lt;br /&gt;jus came back frm sentosa....&lt;br /&gt;im flushed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh!and im messed up&lt;br /&gt;hahas...&lt;br /&gt;i havnt bathe!!!&lt;br /&gt;stinky me&lt;br /&gt;msning now........&lt;br /&gt;so tired...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can any1 tell me wad to do except&lt;br /&gt;study&lt;br /&gt;aww...i hate tt word&lt;br /&gt;i hate studying....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh!!!!!!!!!&lt;div 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7641330.post-112480104482242067</id><published>2005-08-23T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T20:44:04.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tired me</title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[........&lt;br /&gt;hmm...tink i dun have to go media bahhs...&lt;br /&gt;but nid to memo....&lt;br /&gt;haish...&lt;br /&gt;but reli...i jus carn put it into memo....&lt;br /&gt;hmmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today practice ended veh late&lt;br /&gt;thus...making me feeling tired....&lt;br /&gt;was rth extra today&lt;br /&gt;yah...i noe&lt;br /&gt;but u see...it like aft exams...den i fly le mahhs&lt;br /&gt;going to exams u wun see me liddat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tink my singing sux....&lt;br /&gt;cus already...mum is complaining abt it...&lt;br /&gt;the ting is ...&lt;br /&gt;am i dat bad??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm....&lt;br /&gt;i tink ok nehhs...&lt;br /&gt;bleahs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sho...im tired...again...haish.....&lt;br /&gt;gt nuttin to do..&lt;br /&gt;except to memo....&lt;br /&gt;argh!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112480104482242067?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112480104482242067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=112480104482242067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112480104482242067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112480104482242067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/08/tired-me.html' title='tired me'/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-112471882920821123</id><published>2005-08-22T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T21:53:49.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haiyo.....</title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sho sickening nehhs.....................&lt;br /&gt;haiyo.my maths is like...pathathic....&lt;br /&gt;so gota buck up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the airport is a place where people leave and meet...&lt;br /&gt;one may leave for good...or...jus a holiday abroad....&lt;br /&gt;oh well...wadeva it is....this poem is abt a touching moment in the airport...&lt;br /&gt;touching...um...i tink...but i havnt tink of the plot yet!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE AIRPORT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people come,&lt;br /&gt;people go&lt;br /&gt;some with big luggages&lt;br /&gt;tru and fro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morning it was six&lt;br /&gt;she went to the airport&lt;br /&gt;to board a plane&lt;br /&gt;a trip to thailand&lt;br /&gt;she would say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all things bewildered her&lt;br /&gt;the interesting sights surrounded her&lt;br /&gt;as it was morn and her eyes are blur&lt;br /&gt;she did not expect any1 to see her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly...&lt;br /&gt;at the corner of her eye&lt;br /&gt;a striking thing caught her&lt;br /&gt;rooted there she stood&lt;br /&gt;with a guy&lt;br /&gt;smiling up to her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that guy which her first kiss land on&lt;br /&gt;that one who loved her so&lt;br /&gt;apperantly he worke up at 4&lt;br /&gt;to get ready to drive from the opposite end of singapore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tears welled up in her eyes&lt;br /&gt;unspoken slience spoke the thousand words&lt;br /&gt;he touched her&lt;br /&gt;the untouchable touch&lt;br /&gt;and bid her a silent goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he touched her tender cheeks&lt;br /&gt;and looked into her tearing eyes&lt;br /&gt;with one sentence to give to her&lt;br /&gt;'i will wait for you'&lt;br /&gt;she left with a gentle goodbye.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umm....how was it????&lt;br /&gt;argh!!!&lt;br /&gt;bet i screwed&lt;br /&gt;cus u noe y??&lt;br /&gt;my english sux!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;big time!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;gotta improve....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112471882920821123?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112471882920821123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=112471882920821123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112471882920821123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112471882920821123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/08/haiyo.html' title='haiyo.....'/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-112447150444223765</id><published>2005-08-20T01:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T01:11:44.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wasnt a bad day...&lt;br /&gt;couldnt balance poa tho&lt;br /&gt;tink i lost abt 3 marks...&lt;br /&gt;oh well...&lt;br /&gt;no full marks for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so tired....&lt;br /&gt;cannot slp&lt;br /&gt;no1 2 pei me&lt;br /&gt;haish&lt;br /&gt;tts why im here&lt;br /&gt;my brain really isnt really working&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haish...&lt;br /&gt;tink i wil do badly for phy and chem and maths.....&lt;br /&gt;dun hab confidence in those&lt;br /&gt;oh well...they are over liaos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tink even my english oso carn&lt;br /&gt;cus wen miss a went tru,&lt;br /&gt;i was like...onli getting 3 correct ans!!!&lt;br /&gt;gosh!!&lt;br /&gt;i hope i get some sympathy marks(i wish!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i stil carn get over dnt...&lt;br /&gt;i guess...&lt;br /&gt;made quite a number of careless mistakes i guess!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;argh!!!!!this education system is killing me!!!&lt;br /&gt;but i guess i kinda hate my mum&lt;br /&gt;TODAY&lt;br /&gt;lols....cus she is so getting on my nerves&lt;br /&gt;i tink she tinks i did not put enought effort&lt;br /&gt;did i??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i actually replied that since she tot of me as useless as this....&lt;br /&gt;she shall not play a part in my success&lt;br /&gt;den she sho mad liaos....&lt;br /&gt;why arhs..........&lt;br /&gt;kidding onli wad...ahh-haha&lt;br /&gt;anyway...went to ntuc...AGAIN!!!!&lt;br /&gt;cus of my sis....&lt;br /&gt;irritating!!!!!!!was actually so tempted to sit in the trolley&lt;br /&gt;lols......but i was wearing sch u&lt;br /&gt;cus oon let us off round...say....655???&lt;br /&gt;and i was so freaking hungry!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;din eat lunch...&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so tired yet my eyes carn close&lt;br /&gt;oh well....shall say tatas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps.tink i will make a fool out of myself in the media....&lt;br /&gt;oh well....&lt;br /&gt;if there is a chance to...that is.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112447150444223765?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112447150444223765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=112447150444223765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112447150444223765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112447150444223765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/08/denise-shited.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-112435239389329967</id><published>2005-08-18T15:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T16:06:33.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>duno wad to sae</title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[...................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i own a new baby!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;again!!!&lt;br /&gt;yay!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;hees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.........&lt;br /&gt;i love dogs&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...........&lt;br /&gt;doggies are cute.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arnt they nice&lt;br /&gt;if u gif me a dog&lt;br /&gt;i will love it sooooo sooo much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woof!woof!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112435239389329967?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112435239389329967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=112435239389329967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112435239389329967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112435239389329967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/08/duno-wad-to-sae.html' title='duno wad to sae'/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-112377084380063218</id><published>2005-08-11T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T22:34:03.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sians</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;denise shited{[[..................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2dae arhs...so sians....aiyo....i tink ar....i siao le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;so many ting need to do...den nv do...haiyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tt fren of mine so hardworking...lols&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;me slacker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bleahs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;den tt 1 oso...top scorer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i so dotts...dun even noe what is going on in class....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bleahs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;miss a showed us abt narayan today...learnt alot...bleahs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i tink like....he at the end of the book his wife did not really appear but he wished it to be tru wan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;and tt sis of mine...beside me again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;yah yah...im badmouthing u man!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;siaos....hmmm....im so nervous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cannot describe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;'o people of below&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hear ye hear ye all folks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;a thousand little heads peered from their sockets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;to listen to all thou wise words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;my heart lifted with confidence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;as i lifted my hairy pertruding chest higher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;my beard almost whitish sliver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;trimmed to fit my rounded chin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;the citizens of kuo chuan opened their ears,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ready to collect my mouth's dropping pearls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;word for word i said with deep understanding,merticulously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ark!the understanding of me is what they seek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i lifted my voice &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;into a deep bellow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;to show my importance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;now...do they follow??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i lifted my robes as i clumbbered downstairs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;wobbling my loathsome rounded body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;in a failed attempt to walk ballerina-ish &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;but ooh...what was that that i stepped??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;must have been some slippery rubbish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i stepped that particular pace harder,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;and oof!!!!i landed on my bottom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;good lord! i stepped in my mustache&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;the mark of my pride and beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;oh well, should have trimmed it shorter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;just my luck, oh...did i hear laughter???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hmm...my poem...just another 1 without a name ....again....hmm...is it humourous???well...just into tt kind of mood...bleahs....needs a little bit more imagination if u r more of a anti-lit/eng person...bleahs....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112377084380063218?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7641330.post-112349950183112001</id><published>2005-08-08T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T19:16:04.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>siao siao</title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[,.................&lt;br /&gt;argh......sux...&lt;br /&gt;y everytime i online jaime has to be here.......&lt;br /&gt;sians...she see more...i write more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ack....today i watch movie norhs&lt;br /&gt;i slept halfway nehhs....&lt;br /&gt;carn believe it&lt;br /&gt;hmm...had a fun time today with kor,cl,chest,qiqi,khim hee...chin jie...&lt;br /&gt;lols&lt;br /&gt;hmm....bought 2 badges...&lt;br /&gt;bleahs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gave chocs to the cls...&lt;br /&gt;sho cute...those ladybirds...&lt;br /&gt;tee hee...&lt;br /&gt;hmm....i tink i gave every1 bahhs...&lt;br /&gt;hope i din miss out any1..&lt;br /&gt;bleahs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm....gt nuttin more to type..cus that 7 o clock show is showing...&lt;br /&gt;tong xin yuan...hees&lt;br /&gt;tatas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112349950183112001?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112349950183112001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=112349950183112001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112349950183112001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112349950183112001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/08/siao-siao.html' title='siao siao'/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-112342418337173026</id><published>2005-08-07T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T22:16:23.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>geez...</title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[....here is a list....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOP 12 STUFF DENISE DID(and why you should follow)&lt;br /&gt;#1 roll yourself up like sushi with matteress(dunch you want to know how sushi feels like)&lt;br /&gt;#2 dance ballet around the house,blasting a linkin park song(things would turn out so nice with a twist)&lt;br /&gt;#3 put toothpaste on your enemy's eyes while he's asleep during camp(get your revenge...duh...i garantee 100% sastisfaction)&lt;br /&gt;#4 wrap your blanket around your waist and marry your father/mother(did that when i was in kindergarden...wouldnt it be nice to b your own parent??)&lt;br /&gt;#5 wrap your blanket round and pretend you are a princess(see oso #4)&lt;br /&gt;#6 make a house out of blankets(nice,warm and cosy....got scolded for a tear in my mum's blankie...)&lt;br /&gt;#7 talk to your grandma in english(oh well...thats lame...but i just love it when i see that confused face of my grandma...)&lt;br /&gt;#8 crawl around the house(isnt it nice to relive some memories??)&lt;br /&gt;#9 ask mum for fresh milk...(ohh....one of my favorites...drive her nuts everytime i ask 4 that)&lt;br /&gt;#10 run around the house whenever your mum takes out her cane(isnt it nice...given mum's age...you can out run her anytime you want!)&lt;br /&gt;#11 tell your mother how pretty she is when she is in the worst outfit eva(erm...i onli do this when i want her to get something for me)&lt;br /&gt;#12 pull your sis hair when she cannot wake up and its your responsibility to wake her up(ok...not exactly what i did...but what my sis did...can any1 tell me how to get back at her??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here is my list...of cause...these dun include few of my greatest secrets....which are even more grusome and disgusting than death....&lt;br /&gt;those are indeed top secret...and i wun just share it with any1....hees...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112342418337173026?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112342418337173026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=112342418337173026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112342418337173026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112342418337173026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/08/geez.html' title='geez...'/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-112297016960155285</id><published>2005-08-02T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T16:09:29.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hihi</title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yah yah...it would reli be nice to be a cover gal...&lt;br /&gt;hmm...i hurt my damm finger today...&lt;br /&gt;so hard to type...it actually hurts!!!shall stop using those fibgers...&lt;br /&gt;anyway...i do not have what it takes to b a cover gal..jus like that song said...&lt;br /&gt;bleahs...wishful tinking on my part yah??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realise that the more u want to care for ppl...esp u noe hu...&lt;br /&gt;they will just 4get all abt u and tink u dun exist any longer....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my finger hurts...i stil duno how i go about treating it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess i have to slither my way around it eh??&lt;br /&gt;hmm....i reli hate tt guy...&lt;br /&gt;carn be more hateful...&lt;br /&gt;but i thank him even more....&lt;br /&gt;he brought me many advantages...&lt;br /&gt;ack...y am i even writing this??&lt;br /&gt;he dun even noe my blog...ack...typical me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...im actually convinced that im getting people that do not care about me...&lt;br /&gt;hmm...unlike last year...&lt;br /&gt;bleahs...i wna work hard...&lt;br /&gt;anyting is possible if u work hard...&lt;br /&gt;that comes to this...&lt;br /&gt;can any1 tell me what is asumptopes??&lt;br /&gt;or sumting like tt...&lt;br /&gt;duno how to spell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im suddenly feeling tired...y??&lt;br /&gt;and im actually convinced that im fatter...&lt;br /&gt;hmm&lt;br /&gt;i shld go jogging this thurs...can any1 remind me??&lt;br /&gt;case i 4gt....&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112297016960155285?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112297016960155285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=112297016960155285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112297016960155285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112297016960155285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/08/hihi.html' title='hihi'/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-112237976809502986</id><published>2005-07-26T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T20:09:28.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmmm</title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE&lt;br /&gt;he,awe-inspiring&lt;br /&gt;the clear deep eyes shone in his face&lt;br /&gt;that face appeared to her&lt;br /&gt;tan,as dark as gold&lt;br /&gt;sparkling through the darkness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he,pretty&lt;br /&gt;the tenderness in his face&lt;br /&gt;i want to gaze&lt;br /&gt;even the brightest star&lt;br /&gt;can never stand beside&lt;br /&gt;u, la flourmor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he,sharp&lt;br /&gt;talented as he is&lt;br /&gt;the only one&lt;br /&gt;god created for thee&lt;br /&gt;thine eyes sparkle brightly&lt;br /&gt;in sight of he...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he,graceful&lt;br /&gt;thy spirits lifted&lt;br /&gt;high above&lt;br /&gt;the steps he took&lt;br /&gt;one wants to follow&lt;br /&gt;that look on his face&lt;br /&gt;brightens up thy face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he,smart&lt;br /&gt;she reli wants to tell u&lt;br /&gt;but i guess u already know&lt;br /&gt;the things she hides away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he,steadfast&lt;br /&gt;that sure look on his face&lt;br /&gt;if onli a speck of love&lt;br /&gt;of admiration&lt;br /&gt;can end up on ur face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he,be gone&lt;br /&gt;never looking back&lt;br /&gt;my heart shutters even at the thought of this&lt;br /&gt;she wants him coming back&lt;br /&gt;so she could tell u&lt;br /&gt;that&lt;br /&gt;even if she doesnt know you....&lt;br /&gt;she will be there for u&lt;br /&gt;i think its freakish&lt;br /&gt;how she feels for him&lt;br /&gt;but he could b&lt;br /&gt;that onli 1&lt;br /&gt;she ever love....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112237976809502986?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112237976809502986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=112237976809502986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112237976809502986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112237976809502986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/07/hmmmm.html' title='hmmmm'/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-112229645696838748</id><published>2005-07-25T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T21:00:56.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>poem</title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[.....a poem........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the brightness of the rainbow surrenders&lt;br /&gt;as darkness came&lt;br /&gt;the taste of sweetness&lt;br /&gt;savouring your tastebuds&lt;br /&gt;as the magnificent beauty came shinning in&lt;br /&gt;the loveliness of a young new flower&lt;br /&gt;rising up the horizon&lt;br /&gt;the earth shatters&lt;br /&gt;with each bright ner morn&lt;br /&gt;the love and kindness&lt;br /&gt;bestowed upon us&lt;br /&gt;and once again&lt;br /&gt;be revived through&lt;br /&gt;unearthly sin&lt;br /&gt;the clock stops ticking&lt;br /&gt;a brand new stop&lt;br /&gt;where nothing&lt;br /&gt;can ever be comparable to a halt....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok...tis poem sux hard....&lt;br /&gt;mann...my english is getting poorer&lt;br /&gt;i kinda hate english now&lt;br /&gt;i used to like english&lt;br /&gt;it gave me a sense of creativity...&lt;br /&gt;that i can twist and turn words to form a different meaning&lt;br /&gt;but i guess just 1 sentence from my english tr&lt;br /&gt;crashed me down onto the ground&lt;br /&gt;haiya...wad to say...&lt;br /&gt;reli u noe...the effect was like..immediate....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ack....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112229645696838748?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112229645696838748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=112229645696838748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112229645696838748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112229645696838748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/07/poem.html' title='poem'/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-112210402323701714</id><published>2005-07-23T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T15:33:44.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.....................</title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i so tired...haiyo.......carn stand me&lt;br /&gt;today got choir&lt;br /&gt;sat nehhs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols....den like...so tired&lt;br /&gt;sat norhhs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh...but nvm...&lt;br /&gt;i tink the organizers are so ugly&lt;br /&gt;like...those u see and go like...&lt;br /&gt;'gross!!!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den so farnie...we cum jus to warm up voice,let organizer hear us sing den...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zabok....all disappear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols....i saw mrs ong...&lt;br /&gt;with her daughter&lt;br /&gt;the nu er is as cute as me&lt;br /&gt;....that is....very ugly....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den like....saw f&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun change a bit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as nice as ever&lt;br /&gt;was tempted to tok to him tho....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but...ack...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like...so so so long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tink i am the most faithful 1&lt;br /&gt;i mean faithful to no1&lt;br /&gt;cus f dun even noe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so dotts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;foolish...sure...but....&lt;br /&gt;i do admit im indeed foolish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haish...&lt;br /&gt;exams is like... such impt tings to me these days...&lt;br /&gt;reli...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas...&lt;br /&gt;do i look more pai these days?&lt;br /&gt;but im more hardworking nehhs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols...reli...not lying...&lt;br /&gt;im stil not working to expections...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u noe like...miss amy??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tink there i s a good side to her&lt;br /&gt;reli...&lt;br /&gt;i mean..how can u find out so much abt a tr&lt;br /&gt;cus u see...&lt;br /&gt;ts towards us gives us a certain attitude...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like...come on...get real....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which teacher has never stepped into zouk before?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ack....so its like what lit has taught me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one is exectly an angel nor a devil...&lt;br /&gt;we are just as we are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good and bad....&lt;br /&gt;ok...im i preaching again??&lt;br /&gt;man...i tink i shall stop here bahhs...&lt;br /&gt;finger tired and eye closing liaos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;study hard, people!!!!&lt;br /&gt;muacks...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112210402323701714?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7641330.post-112204089478798597</id><published>2005-07-22T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T22:01:34.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey hey~</title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laus...actually i damm happy wan lohhs....den i writing calligraphy my whole paper wrong liaos lohhs....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to my mum....&lt;br /&gt;i was like...writing soo hard!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;moodless liaos le lahhs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tell u ...&lt;br /&gt;u now beta not make me angry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KILL U ON THE SPOT!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is a poet without inspiration?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM SO NOT IN THE MOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im such a useless person&lt;br /&gt;even god gave me such a gift...i dun noe how to utilise it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man!!!!can like sum1 explain what is the chim words in romeo n juliet???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been studying the text till like.......&lt;br /&gt;3 months...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;without even the slightist understanding of the text!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c how useless i am???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can like...a saint teacher like...come to my aid??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wil b eternally grateful to u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like its such a great sin wanting to understand english in its origins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ack!heck with it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my habd is getting tired from all that writing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tink i shld add some happy tots...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got 61 for chinese....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u noe what is the irony?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its not happy at all!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cus i studied so hard&lt;br /&gt;something must be seriously wrong with me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to think i lost to sum guy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for instance...i lost english to francis&lt;br /&gt;and lit to darren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im such a loser!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not even able to score in the things i want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good is not enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one should strive for perfection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ack....&lt;br /&gt;dun u tink so???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u noe what is the irony here?&lt;br /&gt;im not even good!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can god like...send a lightning and kill me on the spot??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im the worst sinner on earth...&lt;br /&gt;not able to bring god's gift to me and bring it to perfection....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...lets c...happy tots....&lt;br /&gt;im gona stuff $10 into u-noe-hu's pocket tml...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok...fair enough...&lt;br /&gt;that always give me a sense of satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;that is always....giving me a reason to feel proud of myself....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks you for reading my crap............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112204089478798597?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112204089478798597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=112204089478798597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112204089478798597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112204089478798597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/07/hey-hey.html' title='hey hey~'/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-112196203250431863</id><published>2005-07-22T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T00:07:12.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[                     She's No You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They got a lotta girls who know they got it going onBut nothings ever a comparison to youNow can't you see that you're the only one I really want?And everything I need is everything you doAny girl walk by, don't matterCause you're lookin' so much betterDon't ever need to get caught up in jealousyShe can be a supermodel, every magazine, the coverShe'll never ever mean a thing to meShe's no you, oh no!You give me more than I could ever wantShe's no you, oh no!I'm satisfied with the one I gotCause you're all the girl that I ever dreamedShe's only a picture on a magazineShe's no youShe's no youThey got a lot of girls who dance in all the videosBut I prefer the way you do, the way you moveYou're more than beautiful and I just want to let you knowThat all I ever need is what I got with youAny girl walk by, don't matterEvery time you're lookin betterI think you're perfect there ain't nothing I would changeShe can be a supermodel, every magazine would coverShe'll never ever take my heart awayShe's no you, oh no!You give me more than I could ever wantShe's no you, oh no!I'm satisfied with the one I gotCause you're all the girl that I ever dreamedShe's only a picture on a magazineShe's no youShe's no youAnd no one's ever gonna get to me, ohThe way you do, now baby can't you see?That you're the one, the only one, who's ever made me feel this wayAnd nothing's ever comin' even close, noNo one's ever been comparable to youoh ohaoha, oh yeahI don't want nothin' I don't gotI don't need nothin’ but youI can't get more than you give meSo don't stop anything you doYou're all that, all that and then someYou know what, just what I needAnd no girl, no place, no whereCould mean a thing to meShe's no you, oh no!You give me more than I could ever wantShe's no you, oh no!I'm satisfied with the one I gotCause you're all the girl that I ever dreamedShe's only a picture on a magazineShe's no you (she’s no you, girl)She's no you (x2)She's no you(They got a lotta girls who know they got it going on)You give me more than I could ever wantShe's no you(Now can't you see that you're the only one I really want?)I'm satisfied with the one I gotCause you're all the girl that I ever dreamedShe's only a picture on a magazineShe's no you (And she’s, no you)She's no you(Girl)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aint it nice?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112196203250431863?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112196203250431863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=112196203250431863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112196203250431863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112196203250431863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/07/denise-shited-shes-no-you-they-got.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-112126372865152918</id><published>2005-07-13T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T22:08:51.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thank you</title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[...............&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;MY EVERDEAREST&lt;/span&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my everdearest father,            &lt;br /&gt;                                      thank you for everything that you have done for me..the blood fleshly debt that i owe you. i know that there is no way i can ever repay. the horrible things you did.you married my mum, made love with her. made me appear into your life. that debt of love i can never ever reciprociate...when i was a few months into my mum's egg...you left her alone. my grandma took care of me...making me drown in tons and tons of bird's nest. the love and gifts showered upon me by my mummy's brothers and sisters.&lt;br /&gt;                 at the age of 1, you started leaving me in my grandma's house...making trips to other countries and leaving mum and i alone in singapore...&lt;br /&gt;                  at the age of 5 to 6, you brought me back from kindergarden everyday to lunch at macs...it was the best times i had with you in my life....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    i remembered i asked you a qn...regarding how a tree can stand alone without any support...you told me you would draw mr the diagram of the roots of trees...i asked you what is roots...you said you would explain to me...til now...although i know...im still waiting for the answer from you...i will only take your answer.......&lt;br /&gt;                  i remembered at that time, you started telling me bedtime stories...i loved it...especially the 3 little pigs...i just carn forget how we sang 'who's afraid of the big bad wolf?the big bad wolf?the big bad wolf?who's afraid of the big bad wolf?tra la la la la...."...it still rings in my head.......&lt;br /&gt;              i still remembered once you gave me spelling....there were over 60 words and a spelling test is to be held the following day...i had so many mistakes that you made me write a correction of an increase of 10 more words for every wrong word with each time you gave me a re-spelling.....i wrote till my little hands sored. but i managed to score full marks.....&lt;br /&gt;               i remembered.......&lt;br /&gt;                             but once i entered secondary school.......&lt;br /&gt;you changed........&lt;br /&gt;changed........&lt;br /&gt;we werent as close as before...........&lt;br /&gt;you drew a line between us......a line that left a mark on me.......&lt;br /&gt;a mark that cannot be erased...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you told me off today.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall never forget it.....&lt;br /&gt;that 1 line of "whatever i do is none of your business"&lt;br /&gt;will never be forgotten by me... strong i may seem....&lt;br /&gt;but that scar you left can never be erased.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i shall let you noe....&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ONCE MY DAD,ALWAYS MY DAD&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate men.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112126372865152918?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112126372865152918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=112126372865152918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112126372865152918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112126372865152918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/07/thank-you.html' title='thank you'/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-112118310248031229</id><published>2005-07-12T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T23:45:02.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>INSPIRATION...</title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[.......&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;utter sickness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;beauty is the world around us,love is what that has been bestowed upon us.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                     the most beautiful girl in this world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                                                                 would have neither beauty nor looks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                               may be crippled or torned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                                                                  may be in rags&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                       might have an arm less&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                                                     instead,  the gift of kindness and magnanimous.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the love and sweet gentleness she brings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                                                 is what god has given to her......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                      love on the whole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                                          a whole love.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                         is found not in a pair of couple's heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;     but found in lord,god....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                              the greatest love of all.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;can never be said or proclaimed in words...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                        it can never be written out in sentences......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;            nor can it be showned with a kiss nor a hug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                                          it should be showed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;         through actions.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;actions of giving one's only son to the world.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                       of cleansing each and everyone' sins.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;that all that believes in him will never perish.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;     but live in his embrace eternally....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                       nothing like 'romeo and juliet' can be compared to his love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;          nothing like a pure heart,away from sins can go to him.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;initially,i wanted to write about school and my hatred again...but i guess he who created me made me write these.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112118310248031229?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112118310248031229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=112118310248031229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112118310248031229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112118310248031229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/07/inspiration.html' title='INSPIRATION...'/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-112098317415923020</id><published>2005-07-10T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T16:12:54.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok...i jus lost my inspiration...sis jus came to disturb&lt;br /&gt;was abt to start on a poem.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway...&lt;br /&gt;i was jus abt to scold sum1 in tt poem oso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok...tt person is damm irritating&lt;br /&gt;always toks tings straight n doesnt tinks 4 others...&lt;br /&gt;u noe...sumtimes&lt;br /&gt;its nt nice to say tings too straight from your mind cus it wuld cause adverse effects on other ppl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reli.....i hate it&lt;br /&gt;why carn 'it' shut up sumtimes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i knew it 4 so long norhhs..&lt;br /&gt;sians...&lt;br /&gt;haish.....&lt;br /&gt;this is like the first tyme tt i dun noe how to scold ppl...&lt;br /&gt;geez&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112098317415923020?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112098317415923020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=112098317415923020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112098317415923020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112098317415923020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/07/denise-shited.html' title=''/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-112081156754832995</id><published>2005-07-08T16:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T16:32:47.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>urgh..</title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sreiously not getting any respect frm u..&lt;br /&gt;im out!&lt;br /&gt;u dun even bother making amends&lt;br /&gt;a lousy actor i wil call it&lt;br /&gt;no fren of mine...&lt;br /&gt;without me,&lt;br /&gt;u wil flop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unless u make amends&lt;br /&gt;by TML...&lt;br /&gt;i wil haf nothing to do with you...&lt;br /&gt;im jus pissed ok...&lt;br /&gt;jus look at our blasted stall!!!!&lt;br /&gt;urgh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;if it cums out as a success,its MY credit!!!!&lt;br /&gt;but if its a flop,its uYOUR failure.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112081156754832995?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112081156754832995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=112081156754832995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112081156754832995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112081156754832995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/07/urgh.html' title='urgh..'/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-112057259375813707</id><published>2005-07-05T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T22:09:53.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>uhh...</title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[.....argh!!!u hab a brain to tink...y dun u show tt at least u dun waste it?&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...y do i even care anyway...ask tt der lil fren of urs to SHUT THE HELL UP!!!&lt;br /&gt;kill tt blasting person...&lt;br /&gt;y do i even care??!! u noe...i onli used $30+ u noe??!!!jus gif me $20 more...i can confirm &lt;a href="mailto:$@000"&gt;$2000&lt;/a&gt;!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;ack!$2 an item...go knock head nias....&lt;br /&gt;1 tyme $2,tt ting $2&lt;br /&gt;sharp ppl earn like no fu(ker's biz....&lt;br /&gt;siao lohhs...&lt;br /&gt;tt 1 has head stuck in the mud nias...&lt;br /&gt;im so freaking out 4 no apperant reason....&lt;br /&gt;y???&lt;br /&gt;i shld stop caring....&lt;br /&gt;yah!i shld...&lt;br /&gt;but y m i freaking out?&lt;br /&gt;cus U! yah U wil gt into trouble!&lt;br /&gt;even alsagoff wants a hundred of these!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;a hundred!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;jus imagine!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;it means she tinks highly of me!&lt;br /&gt;yes me!&lt;br /&gt;not u,not nobody else!&lt;br /&gt;me!&lt;br /&gt;but y m i helping u?&lt;br /&gt;argh!!!!4gt this crap!&lt;br /&gt;im so gona start anew!&lt;br /&gt;dun listen to denise cus u noe HER IDEAS R GONA FLOP!!!&lt;br /&gt;yah!!u tink i dun noe wads happening??!!&lt;br /&gt;ack!ur wrong...&lt;br /&gt;and u say'denise is such a small useless lil gal...who flirts around...jus pretend u r listening to her ok??'&lt;br /&gt;yah...like i wil waste such tyme!!!&lt;br /&gt;u noe wad??!!!&lt;br /&gt;onli peabrains like u wil do such a ting!&lt;br /&gt;oh!cum on!get a god damm life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-112057259375813707?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/112057259375813707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=112057259375813707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112057259375813707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/112057259375813707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/07/uhh.html' title='uhh...'/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-111997395336081502</id><published>2005-06-28T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T23:52:33.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>argh!</title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-my princess-&lt;br /&gt;your beauty drawn me deep within&lt;br /&gt;from the moment i see u&lt;br /&gt;from that moment i dreamt of u&lt;br /&gt;i know ur beauty that lies,there on your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the second you turned ur head to face me&lt;br /&gt;that pure innocent face of yours&lt;br /&gt;drawn me so close to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the moment you look into my eyes...&lt;br /&gt;the moment you stared into me&lt;br /&gt;that sense of beauty,&lt;br /&gt;so unearthly&lt;br /&gt;nothing can ever hold a candle towards you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your lovely sent,&lt;br /&gt;ahh...lavander&lt;br /&gt;sooths my heart,&lt;br /&gt;sweetening all my heart's desires&lt;br /&gt;and sweeping me off my feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my lovely sweet angel,&lt;br /&gt;that wife of mine&lt;br /&gt;left me a sweet little thing&lt;br /&gt;that precious gift you have given me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now as i see your body lay deep beneath the earth&lt;br /&gt;but with those tender sweetness in your closed eyes,&lt;br /&gt;those of whom lies within an evil truth&lt;br /&gt;that you are now far away from me&lt;br /&gt;but i know you will be once again mine&lt;br /&gt;in the next life-to-be....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adapted solely from inspiration of denise's brain and her raging hormones...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the gift-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you have shown me the way&lt;br /&gt;the light and your world&lt;br /&gt;the tender touch you gave me&lt;br /&gt;that warm smile you used to keep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those flashes of white teeth&lt;br /&gt;those blue eyes of yours&lt;br /&gt;sweeps me off my feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that time you walked by&lt;br /&gt;made me feel like ice&lt;br /&gt;ice,when it put out in the hot,blazing sun&lt;br /&gt;the warmness that you have given me&lt;br /&gt;made me want to hide away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that lips,pure and loving&lt;br /&gt;smiled at me&lt;br /&gt;all those females who yearn for it&lt;br /&gt;it was just down at the park where you held my hand&lt;br /&gt;mada me feel like no one can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though tender and gentle towards me&lt;br /&gt;holding me tightly,&lt;br /&gt;as if telling me&lt;br /&gt;'you are the one,created for me'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you embraced me&lt;br /&gt;i laid on your bosom&lt;br /&gt;that heart familarly tumping&lt;br /&gt;just like mine.......&lt;br /&gt;the love that we had took us far&lt;br /&gt;and carried it on to the next evolution of man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that strong scent of&lt;br /&gt;love,trust and secureness&lt;br /&gt;surrounded me&lt;br /&gt;and slowly i drifted into my deep sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that man with that strong sense of humour&lt;br /&gt;the love i felt with him&lt;br /&gt;will onli continue&lt;br /&gt;on our next-life-to-be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inspired by the above poem...about a couple.....&lt;br /&gt;whereby the woman dies in a pregnancy&lt;br /&gt;notice i mentioned in the 1st poem that that woman gave him a gift...&lt;br /&gt;that is to him...a gift...&lt;br /&gt;but to the woman...&lt;br /&gt;her gift is that love....&lt;br /&gt;love...that took her life away....&lt;br /&gt;for the sake of giving her love&lt;br /&gt;to the next generation....&lt;br /&gt;this is called the cycle of life......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-111997395336081502?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/111997395336081502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=111997395336081502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/111997395336081502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/111997395336081502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/06/argh.html' title='argh!'/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-111988474493312225</id><published>2005-06-27T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T23:05:44.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a bitch created me!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[.A BITCH CREATED ME!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she is 1 sickening woman...&lt;br /&gt;everytyme im doing something important&lt;br /&gt;she wil surely disrupt me...&lt;br /&gt;making me lose concentration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man...my nails r properly buffered...&lt;br /&gt;wa dthe hell....&lt;br /&gt;i reli hate her...&lt;br /&gt;she's the worst bitch of all&lt;br /&gt;there wil b no relations between us anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i reli wna bang her head against the wall&lt;br /&gt;such sickening life shld not b placed here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loads of complaints...&lt;br /&gt;of im so tired of hearing&lt;br /&gt;a hell lota nagging....&lt;br /&gt;whoosh!!no wonder my dad hates her....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's always finding ways to ruin my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh...come on...she's nt young anymore...&lt;br /&gt;y lead such stupid thinking in her head...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;telling me always wad wld happn if she died...&lt;br /&gt;nw even commenting im using the com...&lt;br /&gt;geez...tt freak is calling me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-111988474493312225?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7641330.post-111971514290451468</id><published>2005-06-25T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T23:59:03.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>..............</title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[..........&lt;br /&gt;man...im mad...&lt;br /&gt;grow up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-111971514290451468?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/111971514290451468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7641330&amp;postID=111971514290451468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/111971514290451468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7641330/posts/default/111971514290451468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/2005/06/blog-post_25.html' title='..............'/><author><name>ROCKROCKS</name><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-7641330.post-111963046568190646</id><published>2005-06-25T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T00:27:45.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gt a life!!</title><content type='html'>denise shited{[[.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun have a place in anyone's heart!!!!&lt;br /&gt;what the hell...&lt;br /&gt;i drive life...&lt;br /&gt;by passion&lt;br /&gt;i live by passion&lt;br /&gt;i dont live by logical thinking&lt;br /&gt;look...im an aquarius!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which aquarian live by logical thinking?&lt;br /&gt;we are well known 4 our dreaminess&lt;br /&gt;our thoughts and freedom is what drives us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its my dreams tt drives me...&lt;br /&gt;my passion for a certain sumting tt drives me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you!you there...&lt;br /&gt;why dont u like me to sing?&lt;br /&gt;i love to sing!&lt;br /&gt;just tell me straight to my face that&lt;br /&gt;my singing sucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and hey you!yes you!&lt;br /&gt;i love to play the piano at night&lt;br /&gt;why dont you allow that?!&lt;br /&gt;i lowered the volume!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone thinks tt im at fault at everything!&lt;br /&gt;no...i dont think tt im wrong&lt;br /&gt;i am not in the wrong&lt;br /&gt;if i think im in the wrong...&lt;br /&gt;i wil admit&lt;br /&gt;ok....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not tthat kind of person who does wrong&lt;br /&gt;without admitting&lt;br /&gt;like some people&lt;br /&gt;especially people of my species&lt;br /&gt;i admit my wrongs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also have my own principles&lt;br /&gt;why doesnt anyone respect that?&lt;br /&gt;everyone else in the world deserve respect&lt;br /&gt;except me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see how unfair it is to me?!&lt;br /&gt;only 1 person respects me in this entire world...&lt;br /&gt;the rest??&lt;br /&gt;im just utterly disappointed in all of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can joke...&lt;br /&gt;i can laugh about everything under the sun with you&lt;br /&gt;but alot of you treat me as...&lt;br /&gt;an entertainment...&lt;br /&gt;something just for you to laugh at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey you...&lt;br /&gt;dont 4get...&lt;br /&gt;IM HUMAN!&lt;br /&gt;and even animals deserve their respect&lt;br /&gt;why not i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not trying to be all so noble or anything&lt;br /&gt;but i tend to make a fool out of myself&lt;br /&gt;cause this world i a bitter place&lt;br /&gt;u and i know it best...&lt;br /&gt;isnt sum foolishness u see in me...&lt;br /&gt;sumhow makes you laugh...&lt;br /&gt;and forget all your troubles??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well...say it..........doesnt it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont mind making a clown out of myself&lt;br /&gt;as long as the world becomes a happier place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but all you fools who treat me as what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fine....i tink i shld stop everyting then....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not even allowed to sing...&lt;br /&gt;play the piano....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rubbish!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7641330-111963046568190646?l=heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heavenknowsihavefaithinyou.blogspot.com/feeds/111963046568190646/comments/default' title='Post 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