tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10098147128288945942012-02-16T09:02:28.421-08:00Jnoreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1009814712828894594.post-34835167225044083072011-02-19T05:05:00.000-08:002011-02-19T05:33:48.542-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ai_ODruNyiI/TV_GnJ--XpI/AAAAAAAAABo/W1nVChM51BQ/s1600/girl2.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ai_ODruNyiI/TV_GnJ--XpI/AAAAAAAAABo/W1nVChM51BQ/s320/girl2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575393239705214610" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div>"Close your eyes, escape this world for a little while. "</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>You have the kindest of heart, which make you so vulnerable.</div><div><br /></div><div>You have the toughest of will, which allow you to strive thru' competition. </div><div><br /></div><div>Hope that the softness within you will make you happy, and keep that smile on your face, and of course the laughter.</div><div><br /></div><div>For the toughness within you, hope that it will make you go thru hard times, repel bad intention people, as well as repel pretentious people.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><div><br /></div><div>Hope you have a good day tomorrow at school, even though it is a Sunday.</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1009814712828894594-3483516722504408307?l=fair-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1009814712828894594.post-78521823897346342192011-02-14T15:30:00.000-08:002011-02-14T15:45:08.326-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvZ6iwWXUcg/TVm-SEoy3jI/AAAAAAAAABg/AYADYpaWczU/s1600/5bcd127c-5df5-4cda-b4f5-e462bfe9921e.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvZ6iwWXUcg/TVm-SEoy3jI/AAAAAAAAABg/AYADYpaWczU/s320/5bcd127c-5df5-4cda-b4f5-e462bfe9921e.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573695231539469874" /></a><br />A lovers' day.<div><br /></div><div>Roses, chocolates, dinners.</div><div>Receive none of these, nor bought one of these.</div><div><br /></div><div>Feeling lonely.</div><div><br /></div><div>Do you still think of me on such days?</div><div><br /></div><div>Recalled you saying- " I've been thinking of you whole day . "</div><div>Such long time ago.</div><div><br /></div><div>It is the most lovely thing I ever heard.</div><div><br /></div><div>I've been thinking about you every single day too, every single day.</div><div><br /></div><div>Valentines day?</div><div>Never celebrated this day before.</div><div><br /></div><div>Anyway, Happy Valentines to you, to me, to everybody.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1009814712828894594-7852182389734634219?l=fair-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1009814712828894594.post-54943932336560116122011-02-10T13:25:00.000-08:002011-02-11T00:20:21.396-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JEq8a0d0qq8/TVRa9FYv80I/AAAAAAAAAA8/lE5Cn3DcoHU/s1600/everlong.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JEq8a0d0qq8/TVRa9FYv80I/AAAAAAAAAA8/lE5Cn3DcoHU/s320/everlong.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572178644428649282" /></a><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JEq8a0d0qq8/TVRa9FYv80I/AAAAAAAAAA8/lE5Cn3DcoHU/s1600/everlong.jpg"></a>Have the tendency to gaze the night skies recently.<div>Peaceful thoughts, nostalgia, at once rush into my mind as a result.</div><div><br /></div><div>Realized that horoscopes are heavily based on astronomy. I tried to figure out in what way stars can formed shapes of our horoscopes, predict and understand the characteristics of people born on each respective months.</div><div><br /></div><div>No answer.</div><div><br /></div><div>But one thing pops.</div><div>I wonder why I still fell in love with a libra girl more and more everyday.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1009814712828894594-5494393233656011612?l=fair-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jnoreply@blogger.com0