<?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-5618131542568715768</id><updated>2011-07-08T02:05:34.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My UpS And DownS</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strangersinlovearesweet.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5618131542568715768/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strangersinlovearesweet.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ツ zєєє</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02650721845025551922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5618131542568715768.post-4457455508925518308</id><published>2009-10-10T04:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T04:27:28.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice guys</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,palatino;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Girls, I cannot stress this enough: if you aren't being treated right by a guy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; wait for him to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ditch his sorry ass, disgrace to the male population and find someone who will treat you with utter respect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who will honor your morals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who will make you smile when you're at your lowest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who will care for you even when you make mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who will love you, no matter how bad you make them feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who will stop what they're doing just to look you in the eyes....and say "i love you" ..and ACTUALLY MEAN IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give the nice guys a chance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5618131542568715768-4457455508925518308?l=strangersinlovearesweet.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5618131542568715768.post-7258562678781212595</id><published>2009-10-08T04:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T04:41:20.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'>People say,not what i think...</title><content type='html'>Some say she's just using me...&lt;br /&gt;I say I just love to see her happy&lt;br /&gt;Some say  I'm blind...&lt;br /&gt;I think love is blind&lt;br /&gt;Some say I'm stupid&lt;br /&gt;but I'm just in love...&lt;br /&gt;Some say I'm deeply hurt...&lt;br /&gt;I love her, It just makes me stronger...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5618131542568715768-7258562678781212595?l=strangersinlovearesweet.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-5618131542568715768.post-3873363366938437880</id><published>2009-10-05T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T20:04:20.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Year Later...</title><content type='html'>Hellloooo! its been like what?? 1 year since i blog!! wooh.thats a loooong time.get it? hhaaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;things are very different now, i'm very different,i definitely change. lost my personality...due to N levels!!! and...now its very hard to find it back. i lost my sense of humour,my 'charming personality'.haha!!! and also my urge to enjoy.all i do now is studying.wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5618131542568715768-3873363366938437880?l=strangersinlovearesweet.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5618131542568715768.post-4277661510578523890</id><published>2008-07-06T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T00:12:55.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bloody hell....my mum dosen't know me well...&lt;br /&gt;maybe she didn't keep up....haiz...&lt;br /&gt;i wonder who knows me well enough....&lt;br /&gt;who knows that i have asthma,i'm really really&lt;br /&gt;forgetful,blur.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes....i forget that i'm forgetful,really really&lt;br /&gt;forgetful....haiz...i think i need someone by my&lt;br /&gt;side....to remind me of the little things....&lt;br /&gt;seems like i have no one now....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5618131542568715768-4277661510578523890?l=strangersinlovearesweet.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5618131542568715768.post-8964797906786336955</id><published>2008-07-04T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T06:55:26.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'll be there whenever you need me...&lt;br /&gt;i'll be there to hold on to your hands&lt;br /&gt;whenever you're sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there to lend you a shoulder to&lt;br /&gt;lean on whenever you cry....&lt;br /&gt;I'll warm you whenever you feel cold...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of that because I Love You...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its all up to you. Only if you could....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5618131542568715768-8964797906786336955?l=strangersinlovearesweet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strangersinlovearesweet.blogspot.com/feeds/8964797906786336955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5618131542568715768&amp;postID=8964797906786336955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5618131542568715768/posts/default/8964797906786336955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5618131542568715768/posts/default/8964797906786336955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strangersinlovearesweet.blogspot.com/2008/07/ill-be-there-whenever-you-need-me.html' title=''/><author><name>ツ zєєє</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02650721845025551922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5618131542568715768.post-7263419436234816138</id><published>2008-06-05T02:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T10:05:55.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BUSY</title><content type='html'>hello. i have been busy lately, so i'm rarely online this days....&lt;br /&gt;i mean my MSN. I'm actually busy finding something, and i'm&lt;br /&gt;searching all over Singapore for it,but still,no signs of it yet.I'll&lt;br /&gt;grab it when i have my chances.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmpphhh.....this busyness has created a feeling in me which i&lt;br /&gt;barely understand, its a feeling of sadness.... feeling of emptiness&lt;br /&gt;inside me,and i relised that i missed that someone, i relised that&lt;br /&gt;i had not talk to her for days, and i've been longing for that.&lt;br /&gt;Should i call her? I'm not sure if i should, i could be disturbing&lt;br /&gt;her...i would love to hear her voice though....but still,maybe she&lt;br /&gt;won't like it....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5618131542568715768-7263419436234816138?l=strangersinlovearesweet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strangersinlovearesweet.blogspot.com/feeds/7263419436234816138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5618131542568715768&amp;postID=7263419436234816138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5618131542568715768/posts/default/7263419436234816138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5618131542568715768/posts/default/7263419436234816138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strangersinlovearesweet.blogspot.com/2008/06/busy.html' title='BUSY'/><author><name>ツ zєєє</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02650721845025551922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5618131542568715768.post-808887154541007193</id><published>2008-05-21T01:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T02:13:11.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WONDER(ring)</title><content type='html'>hello.&lt;br /&gt;It seems that many people said that i have changed.&lt;br /&gt;My attitude,my clothing,my sense of humour.well, i&lt;br /&gt;don't know if this is a good thing or not but i'm sure&lt;br /&gt;it's not a bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say,i'm becoming more sarcastic,in a funny way.&lt;br /&gt;I'm becoming more open and happy.I guess that is a&lt;br /&gt;good thing.Hrmmm,i have been missing someone.......&lt;br /&gt;Four days of NO AIR,i mean of not looking at her.Can&lt;br /&gt;you imagine that??!!Haha...Such disaster!!!But i survi&lt;br /&gt;-ved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hrmmmm.....i've been thinking of something...Am i a&lt;br /&gt;good guy.I mean do some people despise me,or just h&lt;br /&gt;-ate me.I'm just saying not because something happen&lt;br /&gt;-ed,just saying this,just wondering.hrmmm.Am i even&lt;br /&gt;good enough for her?i may love her,she may love me,&lt;br /&gt;but am i good enough to love her??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5618131542568715768-808887154541007193?l=strangersinlovearesweet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strangersinlovearesweet.blogspot.com/feeds/808887154541007193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5618131542568715768&amp;postID=808887154541007193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5618131542568715768/posts/default/808887154541007193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5618131542568715768/posts/default/808887154541007193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strangersinlovearesweet.blogspot.com/2008/05/wonderring.html' title='WONDER(ring)'/><author><name>ツ zєєє</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02650721845025551922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5618131542568715768.post-4490988326537274990</id><published>2008-04-28T01:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T03:28:42.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY LOVE</title><content type='html'>Why do i like her....or i mean love her?well...&lt;br /&gt;She is everything to me...the moment i got to&lt;br /&gt;know her....she was the one who brightens up&lt;br /&gt;my day...i love everything about her,her voice,&lt;br /&gt;her smile,her joke,her sarcasism,her...especially&lt;br /&gt;her &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.She is like lovely,trapped in me.I think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about her everytime...i don't know...she's just...&lt;br /&gt;its all in my mind...i can't really express it...people&lt;br /&gt;who are in love should know how i feel....and i want&lt;br /&gt;you to know that she,is a good person,lovely,happy,funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;person,and i love that.i love her.=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Love.What is love?Different people havedifferent definitions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;my definition is when you love someone,you care about that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;person,you think about that person all the time,you sacrifice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;somethings in life forthat person.You don't have to be with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;thatperson to love him/her,all that matters is that she is &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;happy,wherever she is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5618131542568715768-4490988326537274990?l=strangersinlovearesweet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strangersinlovearesweet.blogspot.com/feeds/4490988326537274990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5618131542568715768&amp;postID=4490988326537274990' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5618131542568715768/posts/default/4490988326537274990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5618131542568715768/posts/default/4490988326537274990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strangersinlovearesweet.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-love.html' title='MY LOVE'/><author><name>ツ zєєє</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02650721845025551922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5618131542568715768.post-4878304460873386713</id><published>2008-04-27T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T01:34:52.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here it is,my new blog.A new blog starts a&lt;br /&gt;new beginning,and lets hope its a &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt; one.=)&lt;br /&gt;Yes it is true that i am in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;With a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVELY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LADY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I hope she feels the same way as i do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell for her because she is...hrmm...simply happy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;cheerful and &lt;strong&gt;HAPPY=).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;There is actually more to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;this....more reasons,and sometimes you fell in love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;without a reason.Its all in the mind,all in the mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yes i have some kind of a &lt;strong&gt;DARK &lt;/strong&gt;past,well....not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;really,it just have some unhappy events and i intend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;to forget all about it,i want to start a new beginning,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i want to be &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;She made me happy,she made &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;me forget.She made me love,SHE,is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5618131542568715768-4878304460873386713?l=strangersinlovearesweet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strangersinlovearesweet.blogspot.com/feeds/4878304460873386713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5618131542568715768&amp;postID=4878304460873386713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5618131542568715768/posts/default/4878304460873386713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5618131542568715768/posts/default/4878304460873386713'/><link rel='alternate' 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