<?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-5568253403986198304</id><updated>2011-09-03T04:11:23.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the silent killer</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theunseensoul.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunseensoul.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>amanda!</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><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568253403986198304.post-4878939724173471159</id><published>2009-11-24T21:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T21:53:17.718-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;"she's living a lie. that hurts. more and more everyday."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;"the truth will set you free. unless you're guilty."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;how nice the statements are aren't they.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;in this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;the truth hurts so much that we lie to ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;we lie to others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;we want them to see us in the exact same way we want them to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but after time goes by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;we get tired don't we.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;of acting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;of pretending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;of guessing who's acting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;of being unable to see through their lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;of being unable to see through our lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it hurts so much that we stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and we turn back to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;perhaps nothing was real was it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;or is it that we're so lost in our lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;that we forgot which ones were the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and which ones were not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;sometimes as we tell ourselves to stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;to let people in to who we really are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;to stop deluding ourselves into a fantasy that never existed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it's almost impossible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;because you're so used to it now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;the truth or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it doesn't really matter anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;;isn't it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5568253403986198304-4878939724173471159?l=theunseensoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/4878939724173471159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/4878939724173471159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunseensoul.blogspot.com/2009/11/shes-living-lie.html' title=''/><author><name>amanda!</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568253403986198304.post-2428472969681407753</id><published>2009-11-01T04:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T04:41:25.497-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;look what you've done amanda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;look what you've done to this perfect life given to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;the perfect family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;the perfect education.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;the perfect company.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;the abled body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;well look what you've done to screw it all&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;all you give to others can easily be replaced by another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;another who is most probably much better than you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;insignificance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;its not only now that you've realised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;then why are you so shocked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;why cant you do anything better than any other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;why cant you run.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;why cant you hide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;why cant you make things better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;oh yes im sure theres something you can do much better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;you're best at making this world imperfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;you're best at making things worse for other people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;you're best at screwing your life and others'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;GREAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;im sorry world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i know i came out perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i know my parents gave me a good life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;so im sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;for tearing apart this perfect whole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;im sorry for contibuting nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;for making people think, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;oh what an imperfect person in this perfect world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;oh wow you're surrounded by perfect people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;making you feel even more imperfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;amanda you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;im appalled by your imperfections and the large quantity of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;im appalled by your futile efforts do undo everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;im appalled at how you pull everyone down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hopelessness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5568253403986198304-2428472969681407753?l=theunseensoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/2428472969681407753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/2428472969681407753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunseensoul.blogspot.com/2009/11/look-what-youve-done-amanda.html' title=''/><author><name>amanda!</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568253403986198304.post-1390760974786421520</id><published>2009-10-25T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T04:24:05.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;wow great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;realisation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;how it hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;realising that those you thought were always there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;are leaving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;realising that those you thought were never there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;are gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;realising that you're left on your own,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;to face all the difficulties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;how it hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;today i saw maggy say some stuff on my tagboard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;(refer!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;idk she seemed to make sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;idkidkidk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;idk how im really thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;for a moment i agreed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;for a moment i disagreed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;anyway yes im naiive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i hope i'll stay naiive for the rest of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i hope i won't know a single thing about the coldness of people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but no,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;hopes never do come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;confusion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;all the thoughts are whirling around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but no i dont need anyone to understand anything now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i dont think anyone can do anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i wanna open up my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and see what im really thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;damn it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;why is it that whenever things seems to get a little better,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;something has to be screwed up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;forsaken.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5568253403986198304-1390760974786421520?l=theunseensoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/1390760974786421520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/1390760974786421520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunseensoul.blogspot.com/2009/10/wow-great.html' title=''/><author><name>amanda!</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568253403986198304.post-7429260144813630325</id><published>2009-10-24T00:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T00:35:32.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;when people say that noone understand them,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i really wonder if they really tried to understand others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i really wonder if they really tried to look for someone to understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i really wonder if they really tried to let themselves out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;instead of hiding and hoping for others to find them in their holes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;yes everyone has their secrets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;the dirty little secrets the dont want people to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;they all have a darker side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;everyone wants to hide their secrets away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;they dont wanna stand up to the pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;(secretsbygcftw!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but its not possible for people to realise the secrets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;when it gets boring when noone sees through the lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;people start thinking that noone understands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but isn't it that they didn't want people to know anything,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;from the very beginning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;perhaps they didn't want to look desperate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;perhaps they didn't want sympathy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;perhaps they needed empathy rather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i admit i once thought that noone understood a single thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i admit i once thought that noone bothered to understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but now i realise that i never needed them to understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i never needed them to do anything for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;so perhaps,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;try understanding other people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and show it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;if you want other people to understand you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;or noone would know a single thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;you make your decisions,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;you accept the outcome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;its as simple as that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i really hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that things are really just as simple as that.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5568253403986198304-7429260144813630325?l=theunseensoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/7429260144813630325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/7429260144813630325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunseensoul.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-people-say-that-noone-understand.html' title=''/><author><name>amanda!</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568253403986198304.post-6535220595110255463</id><published>2009-10-20T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T06:37:13.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i shall post so i will remember today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;for the rest of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;so at least i'll see how my definition of the worst day ever differs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;remember 20 october 2009 amanda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;its the day when you failed in something you always excelled in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;its the day when you when you wondered how it hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;its the day when you got scolded without feeling a thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;its the day when noone, i really mean noone at all, cared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;its the day when you saw things for the first time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;its the day when you tried so hard and yet it all leaked out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;its the day when you look around and asked yourself;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;why isn't the weakness leaving now that the pain is here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;its the day when you saw vacant eyes and hoped you felt something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;its the day when you faked a smile almost uncountable times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;its the day when noone really bothered how bad it was for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;people say, everyone has their bad days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but why is mine different?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;when will my good day come?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;why wont my storm end?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;why wont the sun come out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;why wont God listen to me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;why wouldnt anyone spare a thought?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;why wouldnt i strengthen myself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;why wont the weakness leave?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;why wont the tears hide?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;perhaps it doesn't matter, does it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no, it does.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;every single thing does.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5568253403986198304-6535220595110255463?l=theunseensoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/6535220595110255463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/6535220595110255463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunseensoul.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-shall-post-so-i-will-remember-today.html' title=''/><author><name>amanda!</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568253403986198304.post-4806183069511192411</id><published>2009-10-18T00:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T00:48:34.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;today i screwed things up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;real badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i said things i wasnt supposed to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i did things i wasnt supposed to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i heard things i wasnt supposed to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i saw things i wasn't supposed to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;she said we'll pretend that nothing happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but im sure we both know inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;that the scar's there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;nothing would be the same again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;perhaps i shouldn't even have said that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;or even saw that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;why doesn't anything last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;why can't i hold on to that moment when nothing mattered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;why do i have to live in the hole when everyone else is out in the sun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;hold on by gc!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;march on by gc!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i really do hope that the songs are real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;that someone knows how i felt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;that everyone bleeds the same way i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but are they?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5568253403986198304-4806183069511192411?l=theunseensoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/4806183069511192411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/4806183069511192411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunseensoul.blogspot.com/2009/10/today-i-screwed-things-up.html' title=''/><author><name>amanda!</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568253403986198304.post-3835281628686117404</id><published>2009-10-15T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T23:07:18.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;"tolife: you made yourself a bed at the bottom of the blackest hole; convinced yourself that its not the reason you dont see the sun anymore."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;(okay i took some time to figure what this meant, with the help of megan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it made sense,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but perhaps it doesn't really hold a lot of truth in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i admit that i can't see myself through another's eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but nope, i didnt hope for this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;its not a bed even if it was true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it could be cell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it could be a freezer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it could be just nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;or perhaps,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it was subconscious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;to block everything else out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;to block everyone else out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;in this hole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;its safe even when its dark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;even when it seems like noone was going to bring me out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it doesnt matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;not anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;bec somehow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;this hole seems to have merged into my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;without me noticing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and even when the sun shone in,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i would hide in a corner,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;hoping that it doesnt shine onto me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it became a habit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and eventually,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it never mattered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;even if it hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;at first i hoped someone would bring me out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i hoped someone would understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but after several futile attempts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it seemed like it was just another fantasy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and it became clear at once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;that noone's there for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and really, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;its fine this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;"tolife: we dont miss a thing (:"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;did it meant that tolife (whoever that is) could see everything,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;such that he/she does not miss out any detail or whatsoever?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but noone ever saw anything did they?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and they never would.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;even if they did,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;they never did care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;as a matter of fact,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i never cared about anyone before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;even if i did,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it wasn't appreciated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it never was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;so perhaps,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;this world would stay this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;getting colder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;where people cared about noone but themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;where people were afraid of getting hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and noone's doing anything about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;its dying! (theworldisblack by gc)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;all i want to say was that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nothing mattered anymore.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[but i'll still march on till the end.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;[i know i would.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5568253403986198304-3835281628686117404?l=theunseensoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/3835281628686117404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/3835281628686117404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunseensoul.blogspot.com/2009/10/tolife-you-made-yourself-bed-at-bottom.html' title=''/><author><name>amanda!</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568253403986198304.post-4046670130930797580</id><published>2009-10-14T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T22:14:47.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what if we have forgotten how the sun looked like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;what if we have stayed in the dark too long;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;that we forgotten the existence of light?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;what if the night continues;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and the day never comes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;what if we realise that we are waiting for something non-existent;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;just to keep ourselves moving?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;what if we've been trying so hard;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;that we feel like suffocating? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;what if the sun vanishes from our memories;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;leaving nothing behind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;what do we rely on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;after figuring that everything have been in vain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;who do we count on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;after seeing them leave one by one;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;never turning back;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;abandoning that lone figure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;perhaps from the very beginning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we should have learnt that nothing mattered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we should have learnt to rely on no one but ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we should have learnt that trust never existed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;especially in this world of nothingness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but was it possible?&lt;/em&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/5568253403986198304-4046670130930797580?l=theunseensoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/4046670130930797580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/4046670130930797580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunseensoul.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-if-we-have-forgotten-how-sun.html' title=''/><author><name>amanda!</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568253403986198304.post-3426055993628605797</id><published>2009-10-12T02:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T02:50:11.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;inspirational much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;there's someone out there who feels this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;someone felt the same not so long ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;march on. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we'll make it through the night and see the sun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i remember times alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i rememeber winters were so cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;march on. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;till we see the sun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;till we see the sun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;through the good times, through the bad times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;keep on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;even when there's noone there for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;even when the days are long for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;MARCH ON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hee this doesnt really make sense bec i only took out bits and pieces of the song but still, gc march on ftw!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i really wanna dedicate this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;to everyone who ever cried themselves to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;to everyone who ever felt that life sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;to everyone who ever thought of suicide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;to everyone who ever felt that noone understood them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;to everyone who ever thought that they're all alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;to everyone who ever felt that nothing's worth fighting for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;to everyone who can't take anything any longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;because there was someone who felt the same way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;out there. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;perhaps it doesn't really matter, does it?&lt;/em&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/5568253403986198304-3426055993628605797?l=theunseensoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/3426055993628605797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/3426055993628605797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunseensoul.blogspot.com/2009/10/inspirational-much.html' title=''/><author><name>amanda!</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568253403986198304.post-8244283457593559753</id><published>2009-09-30T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T22:51:11.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im losing everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;everything that i once thought i had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i thought i had too much of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;now i realised that i took it all for granted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and whats left is just a few 4.0s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;please dont take it away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;thats all thats left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i just cant find the way to change it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;nothing lasts forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i cant do anything about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the perfection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;or rather the pretended one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;its gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and now how i hope i hadnt taken it for granted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i hope i hadnt asked for more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i hope everything can just return to how it had been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but it wont will it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;my hopes never come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;everyone's gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and im left here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;to deal with the failures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;of lit and piano and friendships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;why doesnt anything last?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5568253403986198304-8244283457593559753?l=theunseensoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/8244283457593559753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/8244283457593559753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunseensoul.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-losing-everything.html' title=''/><author><name>amanda!</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568253403986198304.post-3754633574180728432</id><published>2009-09-11T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T20:19:23.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;relief.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i realised we werent the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;at least not entirely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i realised you didnt understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;at least not entirely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i realised i was not proved wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;at least not entirely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i knew it in that instance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;when you couldnt see through that lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;that convincing lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;well it was made to be convincing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;so it wasnt your fault.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it wasnt anyone's fault.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;even though it was clear from the very beginning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i had hopes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i wished you really did understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i wished we were really the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i wished i was proved wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i had doubts about it at first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i dont have to think about it anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;now that it was proven to be a false hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it was always this way wasnt it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it is no longer a surprise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but waiting for that dream to be fulfilled,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;brings me immense pleasure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;for letting me wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;even if it never existed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;for giving me hopes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;even though they were dashed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;thank you really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5568253403986198304-3754633574180728432?l=theunseensoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/3754633574180728432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/3754633574180728432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunseensoul.blogspot.com/2009/09/relief.html' title=''/><author><name>amanda!</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568253403986198304.post-6935829850096793197</id><published>2009-08-31T03:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T00:50:29.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im starting to listen to new songs. ;D&lt;br /&gt;and i realised there were many more apt songs.&lt;br /&gt;actually its just simple plan.&lt;br /&gt;and good charlotte.&lt;br /&gt;and westlife maybe.&lt;br /&gt;but i dont really like westlife.&lt;br /&gt;bec they arent very apt.&lt;br /&gt;but faith likes it. D:&lt;br /&gt;then i saw this comment on youtube.&lt;br /&gt;he said like simple plan were millionares&lt;br /&gt;so they shouldnt be fretting over life.&lt;br /&gt;or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;but maybe he never really thought.&lt;br /&gt;money may not be what they wanted.&lt;br /&gt;it happens alot of real life doesnt it?&lt;br /&gt;when people think that we get what WE wanted.&lt;br /&gt;i capsed that bec thats what people think we wanted.&lt;br /&gt;making assumptions wont do anyone any good.&lt;br /&gt;they think we lead a perfect life.&lt;br /&gt;bec we have the perfect friends.&lt;br /&gt;the perfect grades.&lt;br /&gt;the perfect family.&lt;br /&gt;but perhaps despite all these perfections,&lt;br /&gt;they failed to see the imperfections beneath.&lt;br /&gt;the misery beneath.&lt;br /&gt;(misery by GC ftw!)&lt;br /&gt;it is the fake self we put in front.&lt;br /&gt;the self we want others to see us as.&lt;br /&gt;and perhaps since we want others to see us this way,&lt;br /&gt;we cant blame them for mistaking.&lt;br /&gt;but perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;just perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;they can spend less time assuming.&lt;br /&gt;and more time looking.&lt;br /&gt;okay this doesnt make sense.&lt;br /&gt;just try not to assume.&lt;br /&gt;although thats what i do sometimes too.&lt;br /&gt;and i realised i hurt others in the midst of doing so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;tired.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5568253403986198304-6935829850096793197?l=theunseensoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/6935829850096793197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/6935829850096793197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunseensoul.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-starting-to-listen-to-new-songs.html' title=''/><author><name>amanda!</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568253403986198304.post-6723887873395675482</id><published>2009-07-30T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T00:50:50.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tired of all the acting, all the pretences.&lt;br /&gt;tired of pretending to be nonchalant;&lt;br /&gt;when caring is a necessity.&lt;br /&gt;of pretending to care;&lt;br /&gt;when everyone else does.&lt;br /&gt;of pretending to be the perfect kid;&lt;br /&gt;when imperfection is satisfactory.&lt;br /&gt;of pretending to fit in;&lt;br /&gt;when its not possible.&lt;br /&gt;of pretending to be studious;&lt;br /&gt;when work doesnt matter.&lt;br /&gt;of pretending to smile;&lt;br /&gt;when theres no happiness.&lt;br /&gt;of pretending to like someone;&lt;br /&gt;when she doesnt deserve it.&lt;br /&gt;of pretending to laugh;&lt;br /&gt;when nothing's hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;of pretending to ignore everthing else;&lt;br /&gt;when its difficult.&lt;br /&gt;of pretending to suppress the emotions;&lt;br /&gt;when it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;of pretending to pretend.&lt;br /&gt;yet when a little of the facade peels off,&lt;br /&gt;when i act like the real me,&lt;br /&gt;disdainful glances are thrown at me.&lt;br /&gt;how hard is it to keep that A* student image?&lt;br /&gt;how hard is it to keep that perfect kid image?&lt;br /&gt;how hard is it to keep that cheerful disposition?&lt;br /&gt;it hurts;&lt;br /&gt;to keep everyone out of the hidden self;&lt;br /&gt;the unseen soul.&lt;br /&gt;until one day,&lt;br /&gt;i would be too cooped up with the facade&lt;br /&gt;i would just lose myself;&lt;br /&gt;forget who i really am.&lt;br /&gt;if only ctrl-Z existed,&lt;br /&gt;everything would work out.&lt;br /&gt;the butterfly effect.&lt;br /&gt;incognito's blog said:&lt;br /&gt;we are who we pretend to be. [?]&lt;br /&gt;and yet all the happiness i experienced under another individual&lt;br /&gt;could just be another lie my subconscious mind wove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;under false pretences.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5568253403986198304-6723887873395675482?l=theunseensoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/6723887873395675482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/6723887873395675482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunseensoul.blogspot.com/2009/07/tired-of-all-acting-all-pretences.html' title=''/><author><name>amanda!</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568253403986198304.post-1944789807662846731</id><published>2009-06-01T05:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T21:30:43.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;"belle's pm on msn made me ponder over her question for quite some time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it went like this: lifeisaneverendingstretchofobstacles.butattheendofit.wadsthepoint?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;really. theres no point in life, is there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i know some live for their families/friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but after that then what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;are you sure that they really need you as much as you need them to live on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;lets say if you die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;what can they do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;maybe they will grief over your death,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but after that they have to live their own lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;maybe they wont forget you but so what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i dont know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;or maybe you live for success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;everyday you strive so hard;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;you fell then you stood up again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;isnt it just so tiring?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;are you sure what you are working so hard for will give you everlasting happiness?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;idk, maybe it would bring you a moment of satisfaction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but after that you hope to achieve more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;you strive even harder to reach your goal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;then you have new goals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;then you work and work and work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;is that moment of satisfaction or pride really worth all the time and effort you have put in?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and tears and pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;yes maybe it would be for some, but certainly not for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i dont know why im still studying so hard despite saying all these.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;longlong ago my mother said that we work so hard to get a good job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;well i wanted to be a psychologist some time ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;lets say i really became one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i had worked so hard to pass the exam, to get a degree maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;then i work hard to make a name for myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;maybe i will get famous whatsoever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;then after all that, what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i can imagine myself sitting here at this computer 10 years later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;if i can live until then. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i may be thinking of what i have done for the past 10 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i think i wont come up with any answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i may have gained much more knowledge but so what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;knowledge doesnt make up my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i think some may be thinking that im not treasuring the life God gave me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;especially when people are fighting so hard for their lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but have they really wondered?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;what have they been living for all these while?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i know there are some who live to help others like Mother Theresa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;sadly i have not met any in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but for those people out there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;good for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i dont know, i am just voicing out my opinions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it might not be true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;its just that is whatever you are living for worth the pain and sufferings?[if you are]"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;adapted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5568253403986198304-1944789807662846731?l=theunseensoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/1944789807662846731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/1944789807662846731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunseensoul.blogspot.com/2009/06/belles-om-on-msn-made-me-ponder-over.html' title=''/><author><name>amanda!</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568253403986198304.post-1371531459998621922</id><published>2009-05-14T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T00:51:19.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;teehee now that exams are over i can blog more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;LOL nowadays i feel damn weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;like do you ever have a feeling that noone is ever there for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;like as if in the past, they liked you and in a flash they were oblivious to your existence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and then you ponder over what you have done wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;yet when you cant get an answer, it seems even more ridiculous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;yeah then they come telling you whats wrong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and you try your best to change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;to change what you have subconsciously done to them, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;to be more sensitive to their feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and yet they dont seem to notice what you have done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;like simply they only notice your wrongdoings but failed to see your amendments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;its so unfair isnt it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;how much you hope to end all these;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;to treat this as all but a dream;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;they failed to notice it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;is this what you call "true" friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and just one day, you feel so worn out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;you hope everything would end there and then,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and that everything would resume to normal tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and it doesnt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;dont you feel like vanishing into thin air, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;to put all this agony to an end?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it hurts, doesnt it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;yeah i know you feel horrible now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but i never had this feeling. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;anticlimax ttm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5568253403986198304-1371531459998621922?l=theunseensoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/1371531459998621922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/1371531459998621922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunseensoul.blogspot.com/2009/05/teehee-now-that-exams-are-over-i-can.html' title=''/><author><name>amanda!</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568253403986198304.post-3504381286267656734</id><published>2009-05-06T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T06:01:15.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;LOL. how long have i not blogged?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;anyway it doesnt matter because people dont come here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;or at least it seems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;teehee today i had my 3 killer papers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;they sucked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i dont know why my first few days of SAs went well and this didnt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;anyway i almost cried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it was pathetic manszxs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;for lit i only made one claim for each question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;isnt that a fail?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;for physics i made like alotalot of careless mistakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and god, i barely passed for my SPA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;please god, let me pass with flying colors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;for geog it was the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;at least i knew how to answer the questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but hearing from people that they wrote down 6 points for the 6m question,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i think i may just flunk the whole thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;that day i read from incognito's blog that: if you want to see the rainbow, you have to put up with the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;or something like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i guess its damn true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but it have been raining for so long; when's the sun coming out again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;LOL jal told me yesterday that the rain will end tomorrow. (today)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;yeap maybe the rain ended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but the worst has yet to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;the storm LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;what the hell is wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;did i not study hard enough or what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;uhhuh i think that its my useless brains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;wakeupwakeupwakeup amanda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i kept trying to tell myself that it's all over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but it just doesnt help. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and my parents made it worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;my day is bad enough and they had to suan me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;scoldscoldscold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;mannn, i was so angry luh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i totally fought back with her (mum) till she couldnt say anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;shuang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;anyway she said that i should accept criticism graciously and not ding zhui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;LOL thats the benefit from learning debate in primary school. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;haha i shall not rattle[?] on about what happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;oh wells, i just hope the sun comes out tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;or simply just let it drizzle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5568253403986198304-3504381286267656734?l=theunseensoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/3504381286267656734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/3504381286267656734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunseensoul.blogspot.com/2009/05/lol-how-long-have-i-not-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>amanda!</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568253403986198304.post-5213619761503420760</id><published>2009-03-02T02:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T00:51:44.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;haha today i had my exams. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it was like pathetically hard manss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i think im gonna fail my maths SA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;to think i wanted to get 4.0 for my GPA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;ridiculous. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;haha and i prayed to god countless times today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i was asking for blessing and "begging" him to let me pass with flying colors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i think god thinks that im too weak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;in fact me myself think im weak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;its like i cant even take a little failure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i even wanted to cry in the bus man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;baka moyashi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;damn angry with myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;tsktsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;butbut i was like really confident for my maths.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i dont know why i managed to make so many mistakes in my SA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;stupid girl. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;sighs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;maggy and i and jallene (and ang o.o) went for bento packing today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;its was like kinda fun but we didnt prepare anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;actually we were supposed to bring food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;andand we ended up buying food from the stalls. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;even that, we still managed to come up with quite nice looking stuff. o.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but yea, we didnt win at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;nevermind, we shall prepare more next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;if there even is another competition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;sighs. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;amanda is going to fail all her subjects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;be prepared everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;though i dont see the reason too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;haha lol im crapping down here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;okay gtg mug for physics SPA tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;goodbye. (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5568253403986198304-5213619761503420760?l=theunseensoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/5213619761503420760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/5213619761503420760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunseensoul.blogspot.com/2009/03/haha-today-i-had-my-exams.html' title=''/><author><name>amanda!</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568253403986198304.post-3216088997691855677</id><published>2009-03-01T04:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T00:53:10.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;hello people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i have threee exams tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;haha and im here slacking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;but anyway cannot mug the whole day one what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;so yeap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;nowadays i keep praying to god.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i asked for blessings for my exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;feeling kinda stressed sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;butbut nevermind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;god is there for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;gambate amanda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;today i feel sloggish manss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;nevermind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;cheer up!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i wonder why im talking to myself. o.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;LAME SHIT. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;haha i dont know what to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;gahhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lets just end here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;goodluck to rafflesians for their coming exams! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5568253403986198304-3216088997691855677?l=theunseensoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/3216088997691855677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/3216088997691855677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunseensoul.blogspot.com/2009/03/hello-people.html' title=''/><author><name>amanda!</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568253403986198304.post-1979808614383150542</id><published>2009-01-21T20:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T04:09:27.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;heehee hello people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im damn bored now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ICT sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha i finished my work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XPXPXP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yeeee, i dont know what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tsktsk, today my classmates got booked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sighs, i bet they are damn sad right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LOL. i dont know why,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i can feel it too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i know how it feels to get booked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what to do now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;JALLENE: HELLO WORLD. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i think jallene is more opened up now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha changed alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but sometimes she kinda weird like cold and stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but its great at least sometimes shes happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XDXDXD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hahaha, it must have been all my credit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hahaha, im glad though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that shes opened up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha lets skip this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;today incognito told me that she was stressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i wonder if shes fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i hope so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;INCOGNITO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if you are reading this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;know that there is amanda here for you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha cheer up yea?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha lets skip this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ummmm. the teacher is looking at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha gtg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;byebye suckahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the head suckah says bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;suckahs: byebye leader!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LOL. -.-"&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/5568253403986198304-1979808614383150542?l=theunseensoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/1979808614383150542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/1979808614383150542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunseensoul.blogspot.com/2009/01/heehee-hello-people-im-damn-bored-now.html' title=''/><author><name>amanda!</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568253403986198304.post-7416166402128773649</id><published>2009-01-17T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T04:10:44.294-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha hello suckahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its a suckah here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont know why but today i feel exceptionally sian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like DAMN DAMN sian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont feel like doing anything at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;even the thing that i love most:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;studying jap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;omg, sian like hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like lazy and sloggy all over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hoho, maybe its my flu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;omgomgomg, what to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nothing. -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;perhaps i would be okay by omorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and yeah, like being all happy infront of my classmates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i know some of them are kinda moody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like i dont know why but some of them i do. o.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i want to cheer them up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but sometimes i get sian too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like i think people think im irritating or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but there are like many hyper people in class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so i doubt they think im irritating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but there are still damn cold people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ya, so what to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;change totally on monday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha good idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'cos i dont seem to be cheering people up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mann. you are a suckah man,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AMANDA KANG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SUCKAH LIKE TOTALLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;YOU SUCK AMANDA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i never had the talent of cheering people up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i now sort of cultivated the habit of being happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;omg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;stop this immediately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SUCKAH AMANDA KANG. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SUCKAH STOP BEING HAPPY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ITS IRRITATING ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you know why i like being sad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'cos i dont have to smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just keep that impassive expression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;omg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;STOP.&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/5568253403986198304-7416166402128773649?l=theunseensoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/7416166402128773649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/7416166402128773649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunseensoul.blogspot.com/2009/01/haha-hello-suckahs.html' title=''/><author><name>amanda!</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568253403986198304.post-8961108562260142728</id><published>2009-01-10T05:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T04:11:59.177-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha this is the how many times i updated?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tsk, i shouldnt have change the WHOLE blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;now my old stuff aint here anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;omg, s1 orientation is over! D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;go go 104! friends FOURever! (this is from amanda kuan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;go go 104 PSLs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thank you amanda, anthea, lingyue, joanna, cheryl and claire!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and pb!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thank you emily and anissa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;godd, time flies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha, today theres orientation concert!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;damn fun sia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;everyone was like cheering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so heartwarming to see the bonded 104!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3 cheers and 3 cheers and 3 cheers to 104, psls and prefects!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hiphip---- horray!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hiphip---- hooray!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hiphip---- hooray!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and cmu!!! go cmuuu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sighs, no more slacking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;time to get going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WORK WORK WORK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all in all, thank you 104 prefects and psls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5568253403986198304-8961108562260142728?l=theunseensoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/8961108562260142728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/8961108562260142728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunseensoul.blogspot.com/2009/01/haha-this-is-how-many-times-i-updated.html' title=''/><author><name>amanda!</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568253403986198304.post-1912194739052951296</id><published>2008-12-17T16:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T04:12:48.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;today i got into rgs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aint that great?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yea, it is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HOORAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;actually i somehow guessed it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so i aint that happy now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hmm, tomorrow must go school AGAIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in the SAME school uniform. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;butbut the good thing is that i can see my friends again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like perhaps amah, isy, mitch and the mad chicken(s)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;today im going to yumcha with my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and im going out AGAIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hehe, what to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and my mum seems very kanchiong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;must calm down a bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cannot so kanchiong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sighs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-shakes head in desperation-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that sums it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i think i dont really like posting mans.&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/5568253403986198304-1912194739052951296?l=theunseensoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/1912194739052951296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/1912194739052951296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunseensoul.blogspot.com/2008/12/today-i-got-into-rgs-aint-that-great.html' title=''/><author><name>amanda!</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5568253403986198304.post-463379369808361275</id><published>2008-12-15T16:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T04:13:33.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hello fellow humans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this is my new blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;change your urls please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha, this is my first post!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i think thats obvious. -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway, please give your comments on my tagboard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it will be good if it aint too harsh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;butbut please give your true opinions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sighs, theres isnt much to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wait, let me count.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there is 3 more days till i see my friends again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;isnt that great?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yea it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;today im going out with my mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im kinda excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe i havent gone out for ages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yea, that must be it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yesterday huilee asked me whats with the obsession with guns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha, i didnt know how to answer her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i think i was probably influenced by the imperial spy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or maybe traitor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im still waiting for the imperial assassin from my cousin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and she never brings it. D;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that sums it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5568253403986198304-463379369808361275?l=theunseensoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/463379369808361275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5568253403986198304/posts/default/463379369808361275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theunseensoul.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-fellow-humans.html' title=''/><author><name>amanda!</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></entry></feed>
