<?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-7114988</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:18:04.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dat ger u was wid wasnt mi..</title><subtitle type='html'>sumwhere 2 ryte mui daily stuFfs</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getupnmove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7114988/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getupnmove.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>yanise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12620468994189439140</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-7114988.post-109214658707896469</id><published>2004-08-10T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-10T07:03:07.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;gees. feelin so sickk. donoy .                                                                                                                                                                              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;sux.y is life so sickk. awwwk.                                                                                                                                             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;jus came back wid my parents frm parkwae.                                                                                                                          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;is so sick goin out wid dem?                                                                                                                                                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;so sianz.                                                                                                                                                                       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;bought some asst books n foolscape 4 mathe.                                                                                                                   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;wait. i think im running a fever.                                                                                                                                                                             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;no1 blieve miee.                                                                                                                                                                                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i jus make it str wid him.                                                                                                                                                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;so sad. wanted 2 crie. almost cry.                                                                                                                                                                                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;bud it was controlled.                                                                                                                                                            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;saw my nanny.de 1 dat look care of mi when i was young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;she sae my face changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;baby face gone. wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;when did i eva hab baby face? awwwk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;think ive grown ugllieeerrr. man. dis sark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;k... 2mrl reopen 4 skool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;time 4 slacks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;slacker is a kute guy.                                                                                                                                                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;didnt noe i noe him.                                                                                                                                                                               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;bud well. he look cool in dat pic.                                                                                                                                                                                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;real kute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;blockquote id="2c35f7e9"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7114988-109214658707896469?l=getupnmove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getupnmove.blogspot.com/feeds/109214658707896469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7114988&amp;postID=109214658707896469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7114988/posts/default/109214658707896469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7114988/posts/default/109214658707896469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getupnmove.blogspot.com/2004/08/gees.html' title=''/><author><name>yanise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12620468994189439140</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-7114988.post-109198530999456667</id><published>2004-08-08T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-08T10:15:09.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;im avoidin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i noe we could b 2gether if we carri on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;n im avoidin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;n duo i don1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;cos u were dere n evrything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;when i was feelin so sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;u noe de words 2 sae.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;u seems so right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;we seems so right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;bud hab 2 get it str.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i cant b in a relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;n i wun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;n im gonna b avoidin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;n duo it hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;hurts so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;dat is u all i can think bout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;bout is tym 2 move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;sorri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;sorri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;sorri 4 leadin u on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;sorrri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;de feelings r real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i nbr. i nbr lie 2 u. i never.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i feel so cheated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i dono hu i am 2 him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i noe he loves her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i noe i'll owaes b 2nd after her 2 him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;evrytym dats 2nd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i will only b dere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;if she rejects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;den y ya actin lyk u care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;u noe. hw much u mean 2 mi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;do u noe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;a ger's tryin 2 get bck @ mi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;with y o u .&lt;strong&gt; you&lt;/strong&gt; . y o u .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;do u noe im hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;n duo i doesnt showw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;n duo. i tell u is nt u dat i fancy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;cuz i noe. is her dat u care bout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;not mi. wad exactly am i 2 u?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;a frien? wad kinda frien?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;a sista? how close can we go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;do u really cares? or iszat jus a pretense? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;w a d x a c t l y a m i 2 u . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;can u pls tell mi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i really need it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;im really &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of owaes being de 2nd ger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;im really &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of waittin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of lookin @ u frm afar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of desirin 4 u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of seein u evrytym i close my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;w a d a m i 2 u-- --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;do u really wan 2 c mi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;cos iszat jus 2 make mi feel good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;n satisfied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7114988-109198530999456667?l=getupnmove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getupnmove.blogspot.com/feeds/109198530999456667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7114988&amp;postID=109198530999456667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7114988/posts/default/109198530999456667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7114988/posts/default/109198530999456667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getupnmove.blogspot.com/2004/08/im-avoidin.html' title=''/><author><name>yanise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12620468994189439140</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-7114988.post-109198357908491564</id><published>2004-08-08T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-08T09:46:19.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;2dae. sickkk dae.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;wake up wid darn period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i was lyk *omg*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;den didnt go 2 church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;cos i went back 2 slp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;don lyk dat church anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;half thinkin of changin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;bud. 4get it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;ya. den i slept until 11+.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;wake up drink milo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;den mi go watch vcds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;den kana chase out by my dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;cos i on de tv until v loud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;*sheeshh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;den i went 2 blast my music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;hahars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;after went 2 hougang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i went sumwhere near dere 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;orh orh (Zzz) at de plaeground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;den finally &lt;strong&gt;g i v e u p &lt;/strong&gt;cos alot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;m o q u i t o b i t e&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;stoopiiddd mosquitos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;deesturb my sweet sleepp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;den i went upstairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;so sianz. watch tv n ate ice creamSs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;ate till bloated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;den i jus realise hw kute &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;is my pri3 n k2 cousin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;dey r bruders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;n dey gt one sis dats jus a toodle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;she look so lyk cindi wang xin ling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;eyes big big de.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;den de pri3 brother hug her n sae *my dear*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;datss sooo sweeet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;2bad i don hab a older bruder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;awwwww...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;aft dat my dad fetch mi go thomson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;makan&lt;strong&gt; cheessee &lt;/strong&gt;roti prata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;bon appeti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;den we went around jurong in my dads new car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;n my dad roll down de window.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;de wind was brushin across my face so hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;my hair was flyin back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;den i close my eyes n njoy it dere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;cos i don seem 2 b able 2 open my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;it gets irritated easiy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;den i urgent need tolite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;den i went 2 my dads industry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;where my dad work as a supervisor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;not his office duo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;dere r 5 dogs dere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;bud der'e strays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;1 golden brown dat my dad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;bring up since it was young.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;it came out upon seein my dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;n rub ts nose against de window.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;sooo kawaiiee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;den gt 4 other dogs dat were scared of my dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;cos my dad hits dem when dey fight wid de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;other strays. n when i walk pass dem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt; i was sooo scared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i held my dad hand v tightly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;n i was lyk sweatin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;finally i finish doin my buiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;it was den i found out my dad gt his own bathroom &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;dats lyk 2times bigger den my hse bathroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;superbb...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;ya. nw feelin so  tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;mayb watchi fireworks tomolo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;still thinkin hu 2 go wid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;*tryin nt 2 b bois.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;cos sum1 saw wid mid bois&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;n told my dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;den he gave mi sum consellin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i mus b guai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;d=. cos i love my dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;ya. shud i b tan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;wid dat glow on de face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;or turn bck 2 white n fair?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;dat ladylike kinda thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;ant commmeeenntts? ** (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7114988-109198357908491564?l=getupnmove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getupnmove.blogspot.com/feeds/109198357908491564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7114988&amp;postID=109198357908491564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7114988/posts/default/109198357908491564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7114988/posts/default/109198357908491564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getupnmove.blogspot.com/2004/08/2dae.html' title=''/><author><name>yanise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12620468994189439140</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-7114988.post-109190047188601013</id><published>2004-08-07T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-07T10:41:11.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;2dae went kallang therthe.&lt;br /&gt;4 our skool thanksgivin.&lt;br /&gt;ddnt get 2 c de prize giving.&lt;br /&gt;cos hab 2 do refreshment duty.&lt;br /&gt;i lyk de *home* thing dat de band plae.&lt;br /&gt;de way dey all cum together.&lt;br /&gt;den de dance was fab.&lt;br /&gt;dey lie till so str.&lt;br /&gt;bud dou dey look lyk dead ppl.&lt;br /&gt;is really fab.&lt;br /&gt;chior was ok lar.&lt;br /&gt;duo got 1 ger sway here n dere.&lt;br /&gt;so farni. n i dono wad dey singin oso lar.&lt;br /&gt;den go 4 duty.&lt;br /&gt;c de food so hungry!&lt;br /&gt;bud aft servin we get 2 eat!&lt;br /&gt;de chicken n brownie is de best.&lt;br /&gt;yummieees.&lt;br /&gt;den aft dat go bowlin.&lt;br /&gt;den dat tym sit dere think alot things.&lt;br /&gt;den dono hw i karna sick.&lt;br /&gt;giddy giddy de.&lt;br /&gt;anyway i did really bad at bowlin la.&lt;br /&gt;throw until so light de.&lt;br /&gt;no strength.&lt;br /&gt;den na n karen went hm.&lt;br /&gt;left mi n geena alf n his frien.&lt;br /&gt;den dono go where.&lt;br /&gt;den was feelin so giddy.&lt;br /&gt;under de sun summore....&lt;br /&gt;den sit taxi.&lt;br /&gt;den i went farrer park.&lt;br /&gt;so sianz.&lt;br /&gt;mi go dere orh orh.&lt;br /&gt;den my mum ask mi eat le not.&lt;br /&gt;den i sae haben.&lt;br /&gt;she ask mi wan go makan at lagoon.&lt;br /&gt;den i was smsin alvin.&lt;br /&gt;den he oso dere.&lt;br /&gt;suppose 2 meet.&lt;br /&gt;den i dono.complicated.&lt;br /&gt;anyway at de end nbr meet.&lt;br /&gt;den i bought de ice-cream&lt;br /&gt;dat makes mi feel so nauseous.&lt;br /&gt;den i sms all de way bck.&lt;br /&gt;den went neighs hse.&lt;br /&gt;plae plae. tok tok. hear music.&lt;br /&gt;so fun 2 hang arnd.&lt;br /&gt;ya. sianz.&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;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7114988-109190047188601013?l=getupnmove.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-7114988.post-109180163994338547</id><published>2004-08-06T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-07T10:48:21.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;blockquote id="9d0404ed"&gt;&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;blockquote id="c881fe75"&gt;&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;blockquote id="389c00bc"&gt;2dae so fun.&lt;br /&gt;national dae in skool.&lt;br /&gt;though nt s nice s las yrs.&lt;br /&gt;is still fun narhs.&lt;br /&gt;wid all de singins n stuff.&lt;br /&gt;bud it ends fast.&lt;br /&gt;den went east coast wid reena!&lt;br /&gt;nw mi so red.&lt;br /&gt;bud im lovin it.&lt;br /&gt;my skin colour rawks.&lt;br /&gt;oki. at dere.&lt;br /&gt;mi n reena plae wid de sand.&lt;br /&gt;i noe is lame la.&lt;br /&gt;bud is fun(=.&lt;br /&gt;we draw our name n friens4eva&lt;br /&gt;n stooppiiddd syuffs nahs.&lt;br /&gt;den we eat spag at 711.&lt;br /&gt;den kana chase here n dere.&lt;br /&gt;so pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;den de bes tym is at de rocks!&lt;br /&gt;n ya. we saw sum models dat r so chio.&lt;br /&gt;den on de rock i slept.&lt;br /&gt;1st i slept on na's lap.&lt;br /&gt;2nd i slp on my hand. facin de sea.&lt;br /&gt;3rd i slp layin down.&lt;br /&gt;4th i slp under my arm.&lt;br /&gt;den reena dere helpin mi wid my skirt.&lt;br /&gt;lolz. den when de tide is high.&lt;br /&gt;it will splash over us.&lt;br /&gt;den wen we open our mouth 2 shout.&lt;br /&gt;it will go in2 our mouth.&lt;br /&gt;nt only iszit salty.is sickkk.&lt;br /&gt;den nw we tan tan de.&lt;br /&gt;esp neck n forehead.&lt;br /&gt;rennas ear more kute de.&lt;br /&gt;i find 2dae so fun.&lt;br /&gt;but she don. wth.&lt;br /&gt;kk. den was so tired when walk bck.&lt;br /&gt;but overall is a fun dae. fun n sun.&lt;br /&gt;den at nite went ps wid my parents.&lt;br /&gt;i only 2 agree 2 go cos dey sae&lt;br /&gt;treat mi eat &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cafe catel.&lt;/strong&gt; so nice of dem horr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ate de superb platte.&lt;br /&gt;got breaded crab claws&lt;br /&gt;calamari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cheese&lt;/strong&gt; muchers.&lt;br /&gt;chicken nuggets.&lt;br /&gt;cheddar.&lt;br /&gt;so damn nice.&lt;br /&gt;but after i eat gt stomache pain.&lt;br /&gt;rush 2 de poot~&lt;br /&gt;ya. guess dats all.&lt;br /&gt;bud i njoy de suntan. soooo fun.&lt;br /&gt;gee. mi wan suntan again~!!!!&lt;br /&gt;yuuummmmiiiiieeee.&lt;br /&gt;mi LOVE e SUnnNnn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7114988-109180163994338547?l=getupnmove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getupnmove.blogspot.com/feeds/109180163994338547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7114988&amp;postID=109180163994338547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7114988/posts/default/109180163994338547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7114988/posts/default/109180163994338547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getupnmove.blogspot.com/2004/08/2dae-so-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>yanise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12620468994189439140</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-7114988.post-109146034568719190</id><published>2004-08-02T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T08:25:45.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>y am i feelin so alone.&lt;br /&gt;y am i cryin in my own world.&lt;br /&gt;arnt dere frien 4 mi 2 care.&lt;br /&gt;n 2 care 4 mi&lt;br /&gt;4 mi 2 love.&lt;br /&gt;n 2 love mi.&lt;br /&gt;hab i found my true frienship yet.&lt;br /&gt;where.&lt;br /&gt;are these friens really dere?&lt;br /&gt;or do dey care only bout dem. demselves.&lt;br /&gt;do i mean anything 2 dem at all.&lt;br /&gt;den y am i left in de dark full of depression.&lt;br /&gt;y am i left in de dark.&lt;br /&gt;sheddin tears 4 i dono wad.&lt;br /&gt;seekin 4 love.&lt;br /&gt;bud whoes love do i seek.&lt;br /&gt;r dey friens im able 2 trust 2 b dere.&lt;br /&gt;in my darkest moment.&lt;br /&gt;den where r ya nw.&lt;br /&gt;m i de 1 numb.&lt;br /&gt;am i de 1 dat cant feel a thing.&lt;br /&gt;or is dere really no love btw us?&lt;br /&gt;ommgg.... tell mi..&lt;br /&gt;i.need.u......&lt;br /&gt;u love her.&lt;br /&gt;we're possible.&lt;br /&gt;onli in my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7114988-109146034568719190?l=getupnmove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getupnmove.blogspot.com/feeds/109146034568719190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;It was first day of the mid-year exams, therefore i finished school a little earlier, i called him, :Hey, i finished school earlier today, would you come by and pick me up? :Alright, give me 5 minutes. :5 minutes? But my school is just beside your house. :I need to get ready. :Alright, make it fast then. 2pm in the afternoon, the sun is extremely hot, I stood under a shaded tree and fan myself. Although it doesn't make much of a difference, it was better that I fanned. 5 minutes have passed, he's still not shown up, I was a lil' unhappy while looking at my watch. 10 minutes and he's still not here....couldn't be that he was met with an accident? 15 minutes passed, he finally shown up. :Why are you so late? He wasn't even a lil' bothered: Nahz, was watching TV. :What?! TV?! Why don't you sleep, bathe and eat before you come down then? I haven't got anything else to say for that, didn't take the helmet he handed me but stood there and stared at him. :Sorry. This was the first time he said sorry to me... He is an egoistical person all along and has never once apologised to a girl. I looked at him, Alright, took the helmet and let him sent me home. He is always acting like this, no explanations, no friction, no quarrels. The only thing he does is to apologise. To me, somethings can't be settled with a sorry. I would never go on asking after everytime he apologises. He told me, that was the first time he said sorry to a girl. Although it take courage to admit mistakes, he never once correct his mistakes. Saying sorry became a word to shut me up instead. Tears flowed down my cheek on the 59th time he apologised. I dropped my head: you don't ever need to say sorry to me again. If you can never change, th en don't let me keep giving you chances again and again hoping and believing that you would change each time. He held me lightly, and said the 60th sorry. Even then, he did not change, and there was no explanation whatsoever. I began to worry if there was something he was keeping from me. :What's wrong with you these few days? :Nothing. :Then why are you acting so strange? :I am not. :What can you say other than this answer? :Do you know I'm very worried, very insecure, do you treat me as your girlfriend? :I'm sorry... :I don't want to hear you say sorry again. I put down the phone and he did not call back. He doesn't even care about me. Maybe we should....break up. .....this was the 99th time he said sorry... From that day onwards, I never once called me or went to look for him. Sometimes I get an anonymous phonecall but everytime I said hello, it was dead, i think it's a call from him, but why don't he speak up? After one month have passed, I couldn't contain the feelings I still have for him anymore and went to his school to find him. I went outside his classroom and looked around, but there was no sign of him. :excuse me, is XOXO here today? :I'm afraid he already stopped schooling. :Huh? Why? When was that? :He hasn't been in school for a month already. :Oh erms...thanks. One month....not in school for one month...why is that so? I stumbled home. Called his hp: Sorry the caller is currently unavailable, please leave your message after the tone.... I put down the phone, and called his house next, but there was no answer. How can it be? The whole family migrated? It seems as though he has already disappeared from the face on the earth leaving not even a single trace. I couldn't find him....just as I was feeling distraughted, the phone suddenly sounded, it was my friend. He was one of his brothers and also my good friend. :Hey, what have you been doing? XOXO is in hospital. :REALLY? WHAT HAPPENED? :Oh he is in ZZ hospital, the one you stayed in last time. :I'll be right there. I used the fastest speed my legs could carry and when I reached the hospital I saw that his parents were already there. I asked them for the room number and flew across the hall. He was lying on bed, looking at me, not saying a word, not moving a muscle, :Hey, what happened to you? Why didn't you contact me? He did not answer, and used the same stare on me again. :Come on answer me...why don't you speak? A tear flowed down the side of his eye, and it looked as though he used the greatest amount of strength that he could master to say... :I'm...sorry... After that, his eyes went shut. :Hey, don't fool around alright...why say sorry to me? :Don't say sorry to me....please wake up....answer me please. I wept and fell down on the side of his bed, pulling his shirt I cried out.. :Why do you have to apologise? Why don't you give me an explanation instead? :I won't forgive you, wake up, saying sorry is no use... :If you don't wake up I'll never ever forgive you in this lifetime, please I beg of you..open your eyes..... That was the 100th sorry A group of medical staff, doctors, nurses pulled me away and tried to revive him. I had no strength to stand up... My mind was a blank.... my eyes could only see a sea of black. He did not leave this world...I merely lost the chance to touch him anymore. But he would appear in my dreams sometimes, telling me how he was doing. He's still accompaning me, still alive, in my heart. would still laugh at my silliness, and call me his darling....just that...he never apologise to me anymore. After a month, his mom came to look for me, and gave me a box...inside was a 100 photographs, everyone had a story behind them..the reasons why he made me angry. The first time, my dear, I did not purposely arrive late to pick you up. I know this excuse is really lame, but I didn't have the heart to tell you the truth then, before I stepped out of the house, I felt a pain in my chest, but I still made it a point to meet you, please forgive me? The second time, my dear, I... The third time, my dear, I... The 100th time, my dear, I didn't mean to leave you alone in this world, It had to be so because God did not give me the chance to say I Love You for this lifetime of mine, and to put the ring on your finger.... You are the first girl I apologised to. And also the first girl I want to be with for the rest of my life... Forgive me for not able to bring you happiness but I have thus become your angel, always looking out for you... Looking at you while you find your happiness...promise me...don't shed a tear... I don't want to see you weep like this for me, I Love You ~XOXO How can I not cry? What you said was just too impossible. The last photograph was of him in the hospital, Although he was skinny, the smile on his face was bright as ever. His face was white and yet he tried his best to give his last smile on the last photo, the 100th. At the time when he needed me the most, I wasn't with him. :I'm sorry. I held the photo tightly and cried for us.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7114988-109145877368328372?l=getupnmove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getupnmove.blogspot.com/feeds/109145877368328372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7114988&amp;postID=109145877368328372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7114988/posts/default/109145877368328372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7114988/posts/default/109145877368328372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getupnmove.blogspot.com/2004/08/it-was-first-day-of-mid-year-exams.html' title=''/><author><name>yanise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12620468994189439140</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-7114988.post-109134159833038392</id><published>2004-07-31T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-31T23:26:38.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;b l e s s e d w i d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;1- dad .my eva ready atm. able 2 cheer mi up. he don scold mi or order mi 2 do stoopid things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;he will owaes b cute if he need my help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;he loves mi. he cares 4 mi so much he will b dere at de playground &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;with me evrytym i play when im young. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;grew up wid balloons. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;2.mum- cares 4 mi. eva ready atm. noes wads good 4 mi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;understans. sumtyms though unreasonable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i noe i cant do a btr job den her s a mum.understanz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;when i need my own freedom n tym. unlike sum parents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;hu lock their child up at home. nt allowed to get out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;3.bruder- eva ready ATM. nice hair 2 plae wid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;4.vicki- though owaes gt arguements. dats wad dat bond us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;together. alot n i mean alot in common. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;sumtyms will b irritated by her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;selfishhneess. accttinggs. sacarsticness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;bud im aware dis r only applied 2 mi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;cos i owaess n i mean owaes piiss her off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;5.emi- best friend. gt alot in common. alot alot. gud pal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;think v v v v alike. we love de same stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;de stoopiest n happiest moment las year is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;definitely wid her. n noein her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;dat i wun b alone at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;owaes find mi with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;6.reena- she. hahaz. speechless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;shes nice ger. nice. can share wid her secrets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;bud reaction v big de.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;6.yuanying- hahaz. my ger. able 2 share secrets wid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;able 2 b dere when i need her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;gid really good advices. mi u n reena will b de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;bestest pals eva. in 2f4' 04&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;7.karen- friens 4 along tym oready. can count on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;her 2 b dere. helpful. carin. she tiks care &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;of mi in skool. when i gt mosquito bite or pain pian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i will tell her. shes lyk my 2nd mummy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;8.2f4 classmates- makes school so fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;so muuccchhh fun. nw i look 4ward 2 skool evrydae.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;looks 4ward 2 being notti in klaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;9.things i have dat other ppl dont.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;10.my god. heavenly father. daddy in heaven-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;w/o him. i would not be wad i am today. without him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i wun b blessed wid dis things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;dis life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;dis love.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7114988-109134159833038392?l=getupnmove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getupnmove.blogspot.com/feeds/109134159833038392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7114988&amp;postID=109134159833038392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7114988/posts/default/109134159833038392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7114988/posts/default/109134159833038392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getupnmove.blogspot.com/2004/07/b-l-e-s-s-e-d-w-i-d-1-dad.html' title=''/><author><name>yanise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12620468994189439140</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-7114988.post-108869108225497383</id><published>2004-07-01T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-01T07:11:22.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>u said 'dats bad' i said 'so what'. u said 'he lies' i said 'hes fun'. u said 'pls stop' i said 'shuddup'. u said 'i love u' i said 'not now'. bud de matches burned my hands. n he was nt dere 2 care 4 mi. he left mi in de dark alone.bud i was nt alone. u said 'i love u'. i said 'y' . u said 'bcos i made u'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7114988-108869108225497383?l=getupnmove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getupnmove.blogspot.com/feeds/108869108225497383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7114988&amp;postID=108869108225497383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7114988/posts/default/108869108225497383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7114988/posts/default/108869108225497383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getupnmove.blogspot.com/2004/07/u-said-dats-bad-i-said-so-what.html' title=''/><author><name>yanise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12620468994189439140</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></feed>
