<?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-7231892</id><updated>2011-08-02T05:50:52.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*Gifts Sent With a Purpose*</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>118</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-2350652858626501686</id><published>2011-07-12T23:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T23:59:04.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Decode</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mBgp5yq7RPc/ThxvQjuxPvI/AAAAAAAAABU/symQu32lAYA/s1600/cold_hearted_by_blackroseshadow-d3hvio4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mBgp5yq7RPc/ThxvQjuxPvI/AAAAAAAAABU/symQu32lAYA/s320/cold_hearted_by_blackroseshadow-d3hvio4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628495964566273778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I decide what's right?&lt;br /&gt;When you're clouding up my mind...&lt;br /&gt;I can't win your losing fight&lt;br /&gt;All the time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did we get here?&lt;br /&gt;When I used to know you so well?&lt;br /&gt;How did we get here?&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think I know....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{I'm screaming, I love you so&lt;br /&gt;But my thoughts you can't decode}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is something I see in you&lt;br /&gt;It might kill me but I want it to be true......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-2350652858626501686?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/2350652858626501686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=2350652858626501686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/2350652858626501686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/2350652858626501686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2011/07/decode.html' title='Decode'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mBgp5yq7RPc/ThxvQjuxPvI/AAAAAAAAABU/symQu32lAYA/s72-c/cold_hearted_by_blackroseshadow-d3hvio4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-8863338923077444654</id><published>2010-11-01T22:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T22:36:15.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~ Hand in Hand ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVvHtqaLbPM/TM7QNPIL-4I/AAAAAAAAABA/UvCiAyhtysY/s1600/hear_me__here__by_clamwings-d31xj7h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVvHtqaLbPM/TM7QNPIL-4I/AAAAAAAAABA/UvCiAyhtysY/s320/hear_me__here__by_clamwings-d31xj7h.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534589917902666626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;big, little and mini stones fill up the well, disallowing the water flow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thoughts, deep and shallow build up within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trying to make the best out of every resource we have, out of every little bit we share&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoping that this grueling path will end soon and not long after, we can see the light at the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tough as it may seem but beauty is in its simplicity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we share the load together &amp; stride alongside against the odds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;determined to reap the fruits we sow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-8863338923077444654?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/8863338923077444654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=8863338923077444654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/8863338923077444654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/8863338923077444654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2010/11/hand-in-hand.html' title='~ Hand in Hand ~'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVvHtqaLbPM/TM7QNPIL-4I/AAAAAAAAABA/UvCiAyhtysY/s72-c/hear_me__here__by_clamwings-d31xj7h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-4950166722183413640</id><published>2009-07-04T00:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T00:19:20.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Darh Darh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVvHtqaLbPM/Sk4vb0zF-iI/AAAAAAAAAAw/QzitGeIl_xY/s1600-h/1138905699_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVvHtqaLbPM/Sk4vb0zF-iI/AAAAAAAAAAw/QzitGeIl_xY/s320/1138905699_f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354269162066016802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm dedicating this post to my one and only love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U're like the shining star in my life,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness is what I always want to give you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz in my eyes, u're like a child but an ever growing one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to grow old with you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to love you in my arms,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to trust u wholeheartedly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darh darh I want u to know that i trust u and I fully do trust you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if in anyway I made u feel unhappy or made u doubt my love and trust to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sincerely apologise coz u mean the world to me and I treasure u alot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope 1 day u can understand and know how I feel towards u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Darh darh I LOVE YOU and I hope u do too&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-4950166722183413640?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/4950166722183413640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=4950166722183413640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/4950166722183413640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/4950166722183413640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-darh-darh.html' title='My Darh Darh'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVvHtqaLbPM/Sk4vb0zF-iI/AAAAAAAAAAw/QzitGeIl_xY/s72-c/1138905699_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-4829751034556454517</id><published>2008-06-16T22:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T23:17:39.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Queen of his heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVvHtqaLbPM/SFaDzgs7CkI/AAAAAAAAAAc/elLexyzYZq0/s1600-h/heart_strings_by_michiyo_fujiwara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVvHtqaLbPM/SFaDzgs7CkI/AAAAAAAAAAc/elLexyzYZq0/s200/heart_strings_by_michiyo_fujiwara.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212498539702848066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our love, ever so endearing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our souls, ever so connected...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts, ever so linked...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm his Queen in his heart,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His Lovely Wife to walk down the aisle..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This special man catches me breathless,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With every word he speaks,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every little gaze in my way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His heart burns like fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With utmost love &amp; desire..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He draws me to him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the attraction of the north &amp; south pole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's been with me all this while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i'm truly thankful for him,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For He is My Love, My Everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big muack&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-4829751034556454517?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/4829751034556454517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=4829751034556454517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/4829751034556454517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/4829751034556454517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2008/06/queen-of-his-heart_16.html' title='Queen of his heart'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVvHtqaLbPM/SFaDzgs7CkI/AAAAAAAAAAc/elLexyzYZq0/s72-c/heart_strings_by_michiyo_fujiwara.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-425866225038453658</id><published>2007-10-20T11:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T12:09:21.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-interrupted-</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVvHtqaLbPM/Rxl_SCISVNI/AAAAAAAAAAU/c51W1WSt0GE/s1600-h/Tsuru_3_by_54f4i4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVvHtqaLbPM/Rxl_SCISVNI/AAAAAAAAAAU/c51W1WSt0GE/s200/Tsuru_3_by_54f4i4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123265998896649426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;messy things going through my mind now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chains abinding, grasping each breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;realising harsh reality can also fall apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feelin like we've missed out on everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drifting by the bay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recollecting the past&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-425866225038453658?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/425866225038453658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=425866225038453658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/425866225038453658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/425866225038453658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2007/10/interrupted.html' title='-interrupted-'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVvHtqaLbPM/Rxl_SCISVNI/AAAAAAAAAAU/c51W1WSt0GE/s72-c/Tsuru_3_by_54f4i4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-3990392705840909116</id><published>2007-05-25T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T00:08:22.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVvHtqaLbPM/RlcJDFR0B0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/09d5RK5ewGc/s1600-h/The_problem_isn__t_you____by_Dustiedoll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVvHtqaLbPM/RlcJDFR0B0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/09d5RK5ewGc/s200/The_problem_isn__t_you____by_Dustiedoll.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068529854189930306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within my heart you remain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where Warmth &amp; Love contain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Share your significant moments with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Share your darkest secret with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll gladly reach out to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be there with you each passing day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seek comfort with the man by my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wandering eyes don't look any further&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your strong arms around me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reaffirming your love for me with every word u speak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your words are kind &amp; ever so true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking me to the skies above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in heaven, feels like heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, nothing matters more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seize the moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to capture every memory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our imaginary scrapbook of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We replayed our sweetness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mended our past heartaches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emerging stronger than before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 2.3.2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darh darh you're simply the best thing in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dedicate my love to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always &amp; Forever&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-3990392705840909116?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/3990392705840909116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=3990392705840909116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/3990392705840909116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/3990392705840909116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2007/05/forever-love.html' title='Forever Love'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVvHtqaLbPM/RlcJDFR0B0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/09d5RK5ewGc/s72-c/The_problem_isn__t_you____by_Dustiedoll.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-116833530977977281</id><published>2007-01-09T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T10:02:11.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year ---&gt; Welcoming 2007</title><content type='html'>Life's like a road that you travel on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there's one day here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next day's gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you bend sometimes you stand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you turn your back to the wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a world outside every darkened door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where blues won't haunt you anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where the brave, the free and lovers soar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking stride in the pace of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steering it towards our own direction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back at past accomplishments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing we could bring them along with us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make up for our setbacks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To offset times of disappointment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our desire to preserve &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A form of denial about our own mortality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeking for a form of proxy immortality somehow through it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in LIFE,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The willingness of acceptance would be the most highly valued of all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For 2007, I shall stick to this quote by Samuel Johnson [letter, 1859]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Example is always more efficacious than precept."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hereby, wishing all readers a &lt;strong&gt;Happy 2007 &lt;/strong&gt;and may it be a &lt;strong&gt;Wonderful &amp; Blessed year &lt;/strong&gt;~ Whatever you can do, or believe you can, begin it. &lt;br /&gt;Boldness has genius, power and magic in it.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Strive On!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/4179142047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/4179142047.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Darh darh hehe thought this pic was really cute nahx keke xP like ur botak head hehe muacks! big muack ^-^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-116833530977977281?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/116833530977977281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=116833530977977281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/116833530977977281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/116833530977977281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-year-welcoming-2007.html' title='Happy New Year ---&gt; Welcoming 2007'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-116713072444009665</id><published>2006-12-26T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T19:24:27.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd Xmas Spent with Darh darh &lt;3</title><content type='html'>Couching together in the bus 80&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lookin' thru the window pane to gaze at the midnight sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stars looking exceptionally beautiful on this christmas night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My darh darh turned to plant a kiss on my lips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Merry Christmas" was what he said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that split second, emotions engulfed me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thoughts ran through my head &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked into his eyes and tears just trickled from my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know only he knows the reason why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I replied, "Merry Christmas Darh Darh"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I am going to Love this Man beside me for Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/Hearts_an_Scarfs_by_bluefreak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/Hearts_an_Scarfs_by_bluefreak.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**~ Merry Christmas! I hope you not only got what you've been wanting all year long but you spent it with the most important people in your life. For me, hehe Yes I did &lt;3 ~**&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-116713072444009665?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/116713072444009665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=116713072444009665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/116713072444009665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/116713072444009665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2006/12/2nd-xmas-spent-with-darh-darh-3.html' title='2nd Xmas Spent with Darh darh &lt;3'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-116425324540839562</id><published>2006-11-23T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T11:47:17.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Shoulder to Cry On</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/Every_You__Every_Me__1_by_Jenovan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/Every_You__Every_Me__1_by_Jenovan.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/Without_You__I__m_Nothing_by_Jenova.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/Without_You__I__m_Nothing_by_Jenova.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Shoulder To Cry On - Tommy Page&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is full of lots of up and downs,&lt;br /&gt;And the distance feels further when you're headed for the ground,&lt;br /&gt;And there is nothing more painful than to let you're feelings take&lt;br /&gt;you down,&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard to know the way you feel inside,&lt;br /&gt;When there's many thoughts and feelings that you hide,&lt;br /&gt;But you might feel better if you let me walk with you&lt;br /&gt;by your side,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you need a shoulder to cry on,&lt;br /&gt;When you need a friend to rely on,&lt;br /&gt;When the whole world is gone,&lt;br /&gt;You won't be alone, cause I'll be there,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your shoulder to cry on,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be a friend to rely on,&lt;br /&gt;When the whole world is gone,&lt;br /&gt;you won't be alone, cause I'll be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the times when everything is wrong&lt;br /&gt;And you're feeling like&lt;br /&gt;There's no use going on&lt;br /&gt;You can't give it up&lt;br /&gt;I hope you work it out and carry on&lt;br /&gt;Side by side,&lt;br /&gt;With you till the end&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be the one to firmly hold your hand&lt;br /&gt;no matter what is said or done&lt;br /&gt;our love will always continue on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone needs a shoulder to cry on&lt;br /&gt;everyone needs a friend to rely on&lt;br /&gt;When the whole world is gone&lt;br /&gt;you won't be alone cause I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your shoulder to cry on&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the one you rely on&lt;br /&gt;when the whole world's gone&lt;br /&gt;you won't be alone&lt;br /&gt;cause I'll be there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when the whole world is gone&lt;br /&gt;You'll always have my shoulder to cry on....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-116425324540839562?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/116425324540839562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=116425324540839562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/116425324540839562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/116425324540839562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2006/11/shoulder-to-cry-on.html' title='A Shoulder to Cry On'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-116425048365160507</id><published>2006-11-23T10:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T11:03:41.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Windstruck - Knocking on Heaven's Door</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/windstruck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/windstruck.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminiscing on a movie that I really loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mTdbZbh7ues&amp;mode=related&amp;search=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5QBqT4WJo5I&amp;mode=related&amp;search=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BK Love - MC Sniper&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-translation-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know of my heart? Of the days &lt;br /&gt;that I spent really thinking of only you? &lt;br /&gt;However as my heart for you grew as much as possible &lt;br /&gt;I had to have a even harder time. I had to fall into the fire. &lt;br /&gt;Now because I am worn out, I don't have the confidence to look at you. &lt;br /&gt;Yea, I hate myself too for wanting to act selfish by turning my back on you and running away. &lt;br /&gt;However I found out too late, when I knew that I found out that I liked you. &lt;br /&gt;But then it was too late, everything had changed. &lt;br /&gt;I, who was so poor, had lost all the confidence and strength to talk to you. &lt;br /&gt;But I felt awkward about myself for thinking that, that was fine like that. &lt;br /&gt;I really didn't know that this would be this hard until now. &lt;br /&gt;I realized it too late. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of this will probably sound like an explanation to you, but my love was only you. &lt;br /&gt;Yea, you must know just this one thing, that there is no one who can love you as much as I. &lt;br /&gt;All of this will probably sound like an explanation to you, but my love was only you. &lt;br /&gt;Yea, you must know just this one thing, that there is no one who can love you as much as I. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me who is turned around looking at you, &lt;br /&gt;there is now more sadness. Oh baby. &lt;br /&gt;I can't let go of the finished love. &lt;br /&gt;I can't cry over the sadness. Oh baby, please. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The saddened voice of my friend washes over my heart. &lt;br /&gt;The ended love story that was already wrong to begin with. &lt;br /&gt;I can't even ask of the pain of my friend and the &lt;br /&gt;sadness I can't understand, so I sing a song. &lt;br /&gt;You really loved that girl who was like a flower petal, and for &lt;br /&gt;her you spent alot of time alone, preparing love. &lt;br /&gt;The tears that you shed so that that one flower could bloom, &lt;br /&gt;could not protect the light and so &lt;br /&gt;the flower became dirt and blew away. &lt;br /&gt;As you passed the many days and nights with a sigh &lt;br /&gt;The last thought of decision comes to conclusion roughly. &lt;br /&gt;That by no means does the end of love for her, for you come easily. &lt;br /&gt;Always you all's love that was never granted, &lt;br /&gt;meets up there in the sky as two lights. &lt;br /&gt;You will become a shooting star drawn in the sky and in the &lt;br /&gt;next life that love will surely be granted, I pray. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend still loves that girl. &lt;br /&gt;However for her, my friend says he's going to leave. &lt;br /&gt;When I think that this is love, I can't breathe. &lt;br /&gt;So my friend must still be crying. "bk" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me who is turned around looking at you, &lt;br /&gt;there is now more sadness. Oh baby. &lt;br /&gt;I can't let go of the finished love. &lt;br /&gt;I can't cry over the sadness. Oh baby, please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-116425048365160507?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/116425048365160507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=116425048365160507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/116425048365160507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/116425048365160507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2006/11/windstruck-knocking-on-heavens-door.html' title='Windstruck - Knocking on Heaven&apos;s Door'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-116177050225606390</id><published>2006-10-25T17:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T23:05:37.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Specially for him</title><content type='html'>My darh darh is unwell and all I can do is pray for him and hope that he gets better each day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Livin' in camp &amp; going outfield would be grueling for him given his current state&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It pains me so to see him this way though he keeps insisting that he will "Endure coz he loves me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take good care my Darh Darh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I Love You too *big muack*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Darh darh I'm just like the cute lil' Kao-Anis below, I know U'll get better soon! JiaYou my Love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/kaos-pinkusagi44.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/kaos-pinkusagi44.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Worried ---&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/kaos-pinkusagi08.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/kaos-pinkusagi08.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hopeful ---&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/kaos-pika08.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/kaos-pika08.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A Kiss to Get Well ---&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/kaos-pika07.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/kaos-pika07.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jia You Jia Jia You!---&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/kaos-hellokitty03.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/kaos-hellokitty03.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Darh Darh is well le! Yeah Yeah Darh Darh let's brave through Rain Or Shine TOGETHER &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-116177050225606390?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/116177050225606390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=116177050225606390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/116177050225606390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/116177050225606390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2006/10/specially-for-him.html' title='Specially for him'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-116130940531497098</id><published>2006-10-20T09:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T09:57:51.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revive me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/Crying__by_Ninichi_chan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/Crying__by_Ninichi_chan.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't seem to find myself these days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't know what I'm doing nor what I'm heading at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;totally lost in this strange world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sadness engulfed me like never before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything seems to be at stake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how cruel can life treat me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;how could all this be happening to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-116130940531497098?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/116130940531497098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=116130940531497098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/116130940531497098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/116130940531497098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2006/10/revive-me.html' title='Revive me'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-115952419512957324</id><published>2006-09-29T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T11:56:07.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>embrace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/Aoi_and_Ruki___Glomp_by_Aoi_kajin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/Aoi_and_Ruki___Glomp_by_Aoi_kajin.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walking around... in my own place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vapid images I see through my eyes of glass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pondering the reason for it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i realised it was the emptiness dat surged out of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet the attachment i feel amidst his presence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;engenders my heart to embrace it all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-115952419512957324?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/115952419512957324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=115952419512957324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/115952419512957324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/115952419512957324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2006/09/embrace.html' title='embrace'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-115855114983769501</id><published>2006-09-18T11:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T11:46:05.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Very First....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/Us_Against_The_World_by_PollyPocket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/Us_Against_The_World_by_PollyPocket.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Still feels like the first time&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;to stand here by your side&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;together regardless &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we'll walk through the darkness &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still feels like the first day of my life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-115855114983769501?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/115855114983769501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=115855114983769501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/115855114983769501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/115855114983769501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2006/09/very-first.html' title='Very First....'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-115811949720712715</id><published>2006-09-13T11:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T11:51:37.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>musing _</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/Lonely_14_by_ranmanekineko.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/Lonely_14_by_ranmanekineko.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;delicate time beads rolling over the quick sand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gently wasting away half of my day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flashes of his caricature passes my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i fondly recalls all of our memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting in equanimity for his homecoming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to fall into his arms once again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-115811949720712715?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/115811949720712715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=115811949720712715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/115811949720712715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/115811949720712715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2006/09/musing.html' title='musing _'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-115760320465255431</id><published>2006-09-07T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T12:26:52.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>as long as the fire remains~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/Dungaree_Doll_2_by_ranmanekineko.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/Dungaree_Doll_2_by_ranmanekineko.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone who sees like a child  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gives like a saint &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feels like an angel &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never mind the broken wings &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and speaks like a picture  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cries like the rain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shines like the star &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as long as the fire remains&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-115760320465255431?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/115760320465255431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=115760320465255431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/115760320465255431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/115760320465255431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2006/09/as-long-as-fire-remains.html' title='as long as the fire remains~'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-115751247385400911</id><published>2006-09-06T11:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T12:22:01.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my possession</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/My_Possession_by_hakushaku.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/My_Possession_by_hakushaku.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;missin' somethin?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ain't anyone missin' somethin as much as i did?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;being kept in my possession has never been easy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;let me return you your right to live&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果你已经不能控制 每天想我一次  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果你因为我而诚实 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果你看我的电影  听我爱的CD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果你能带我一起旅行  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果你决定跟随感觉 为爱勇敢一次 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果你说我们有彼此 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果你会开始相信 这般变爱心情  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果你能给我如果的事 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我只要你一件如果的事 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我会奋不顾身地去爱你&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-115751247385400911?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/115751247385400911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=115751247385400911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/115751247385400911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/115751247385400911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-possession.html' title='my possession'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-115734119210397400</id><published>2006-09-04T11:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T11:39:52.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it takes more than a heartbeat.... to get me</title><content type='html'>calming down to a surreal state of mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;losin' it all to this twilight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random checks on my thoughts and feels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the beating heart paces through our sands of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/36___Precious_Treasure_by_Aoi_kajin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/36___Precious_Treasure_by_Aoi_kajin.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold her, and tell her everythings gonna be fine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-115734119210397400?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/115734119210397400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=115734119210397400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/115734119210397400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/115734119210397400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2006/09/it-takes-more-than-heartbeat-to-get-me.html' title='it takes more than a heartbeat.... to get me'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-115693290149602844</id><published>2006-08-30T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T10:44:31.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepwalk into my dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/Narcolepsy_by_mickryan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/Narcolepsy_by_mickryan.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleepwalker, don't be shy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now don't open your eyes tonight&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You'll be the one that defends my life&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;While I'm dead asleep dreamin' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me in, let me drown or learn how to swim &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just don't leave me at the window &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could be the one to be your next best friend&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You may need someone to hold you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleepwalker, take this knife &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may see someone tonight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd be the one that saves my life &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm dead asleep dreamin' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in your movie and everyone looks sad &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can hear you, your voice, the laughtrack &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you never saw my best scene &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one where I sleep &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleepwalk into your dreams &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, sleepwalker, what's my line &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's only a matter of time &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until I learn to open up my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sleepwalker in me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And God only knows that I've tried&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-115693290149602844?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/115693290149602844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=115693290149602844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/115693290149602844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/115693290149602844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2006/08/sleepwalk-into-my-dreams.html' title='Sleepwalk into my dreams'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-115517830204444829</id><published>2006-08-10T10:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T10:52:39.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>simple bliss^</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/heart_on_your_sleve_by_00_TERy_00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/heart_on_your_sleve_by_00_TERy_00.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;midnight is beckoning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cricket sounds breaks the silence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sitting on a cozy bench&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our worlds are drawn closer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;murmuring words of love and assurance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;faith is what we hold so dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grapsed tightly hand in hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our rings symbolise the sign of our love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking through your tired eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i see you adoring me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with every breath i take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with every word u speak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with every kiss we give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our love is strengthened each and every time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;white head shoe old a lingo we use&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just to keep our bond within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. darh darh, your heart is safe with me and yes, mine and yours are stuck together big muack&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-115517830204444829?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/115517830204444829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=115517830204444829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/115517830204444829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/115517830204444829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2006/08/simple-bliss.html' title='simple bliss^'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-115458038167728042</id><published>2006-08-03T12:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T12:46:22.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>feels good to know u're with me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/me_and_my_heart_by_vmat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/me_and_my_heart_by_vmat.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hordes of people walking by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;footsteps compose the sound of haste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coming through the midst of crowd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i see a familiar silhouette emanate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eyes of which I recognise so clear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smile of which bring fond memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is reaching out to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beckoning me to come forth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;warmth is what was felt at first touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i held close to him, oh so dearly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i look into his brown eyes of charm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a sweet allurement draws me near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a tender kiss resides upon my lips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love encompasses our delicate souls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;building up a world we call our OWN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/2icecreams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/2icecreams.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. darh darh this poem is dedicated to u de hehe thought it doesn't rhyme but i hope u like it keke and 1 ice-cream for u, 1 for me hehe (courtesy from Patrick) xP love ya big muack!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-115458038167728042?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/115458038167728042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=115458038167728042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/115458038167728042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/115458038167728042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2006/08/feels-good-to-know-ure-with-me.html' title='feels good to know u&apos;re with me'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-115371422589004564</id><published>2006-07-24T11:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T12:10:26.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy moments coming along</title><content type='html'>When somebody loves me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every hour spent together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lives within my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/kaos-cactus23.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/kaos-cactus23.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just him and me together,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it is all meant to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 1.5.1 to you my beloved darh&lt;br /&gt;(p.s. Darh darh i know you'll see this, and I shall take this opportunity to say &lt;br /&gt;I Love U)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-115371422589004564?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/115371422589004564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=115371422589004564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/115371422589004564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/115371422589004564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2006/07/happy-moments-coming-along.html' title='happy moments coming along'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-115347134982470774</id><published>2006-07-21T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T16:42:30.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A place in your heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/whereareu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/whereareu.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save me a place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the heart of your hearts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you think of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never forsake me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       '&lt;br /&gt;       '&lt;br /&gt;       '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something tells me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is love that surrounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only a fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without wisdom can see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blind as I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        ' &lt;br /&gt;        '&lt;br /&gt;        '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mysteries hold you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then fly you away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears escape from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we're apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts and wishes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are all that surrounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please Save me, save me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A place in your heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-115347134982470774?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/115347134982470774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=115347134982470774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/115347134982470774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/115347134982470774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2006/07/place-in-your-heart.html' title='A place in your heart'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-115339120246597106</id><published>2006-07-20T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T18:26:42.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm so lost, pls find me.... darh?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/don__t_look_down_by_kitsune_oni.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/don__t_look_down_by_kitsune_oni.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong, What's wrong now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too many, too many problems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know where she belongs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where she belongs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With no place to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No place to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To dry her eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broken inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She can't find her place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's losing her faith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's falling from grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's all over the place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's lost..... inside&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-115339120246597106?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/115339120246597106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=115339120246597106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/115339120246597106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/7583f6dc9de782db.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Footsteps outside somewhere below&lt;br /&gt;              '&lt;br /&gt;              ' &lt;br /&gt;              '&lt;br /&gt;The world revolves I let it go&lt;br /&gt;              '&lt;br /&gt;              '&lt;br /&gt;              '&lt;br /&gt;The world doesn't understand&lt;br /&gt;              '&lt;br /&gt;              '&lt;br /&gt;              '&lt;br /&gt;But I grow stronger in your hands&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-115327654847151505?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/115327654847151505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=115327654847151505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/115327654847151505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/115327654847151505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-post.html' title='......'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-115319386738061571</id><published>2006-07-18T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T11:37:49.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our love is strong and bonded</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/kaos-pinkusagi31.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/aNgel_miStiK/kaos-pinkusagi31.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say you love me with every waking moment, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say you need me with you here, beside you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say you need me with you now and always... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promise me that all you say is true &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me lead you from your solitude....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywhere you go, let me go too &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say you'll share with me one love, one lifetime...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;say the word and I will follow you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say you love me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love me - that's all I ask of you...&lt;div 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bonded'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-114930269616360251</id><published>2006-06-03T10:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T10:45:13.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Should've, Would've, Could've</title><content type='html'>sorry i said all those hurting words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it torments me too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much so u wouldn't know&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-114930269616360251?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-114508691195134223</id><published>2006-04-15T15:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T15:41:52.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Understanding ~ Mutuality (Lil' somethin we shared)</title><content type='html'>When you love someone, &lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;it's natural, not demanding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's one thing i'm proud to say &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've found in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad we've reached an understanding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i know my heart is safe with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's nothing in the world that could come between us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're together, And i'm filled with LOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.1.23 &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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shared)'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-114455723890672270</id><published>2006-04-09T12:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T12:33:59.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1.1.17</title><content type='html'>A Beautiful enchantment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a Lovely reception&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an Endearing aftertaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a Subjective mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how could one resist the fact that behind every beautiful enchantment lies a wicked truth - Sorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is once quoted " Happiness comes with a price to pay" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously dont like this phrase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, undoubtedly, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without experiencing pain and sadness,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One could not truly appreciate happiness, ain't it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-114455723890672270?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/114455723890672270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=114455723890672270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/114455723890672270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/114455723890672270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2006/04/1117.html' title='1.1.17'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-113923887324455958</id><published>2006-02-06T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T23:16:36.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>time passes, but the heart stood still</title><content type='html'>been in the mood for blogging, yet again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've suddenly come to sorta understand my true self better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya, much better &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel kept..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's like i really wanna go abroad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get a life out there and perhaps discover the more independent part of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the other half of me is hesitating..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the will power ain't that strong now as i'm typing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was perhaps a thought and a very rash decision that i made at that spur of moment &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if i'll ever do it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll miss people, ya i guess i would..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm but as time goes by, perhaps like they said, can erase many memories, thoughts, feelings about everythin that u have held upon so dearly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want a change of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps a new environment would help, ya, pretty much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm i felt stagnant.. yup.. but now i'm fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just couldn't understand why i could feel immense emotions about everythin so quickly and let it off so swiftly as well &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's just me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being emotive is seriously a real big problem, at least that's how i feel.. i've been bringing pressure and stress to the people around me whenever emotions get in the way.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and after which, pretty much coaxing, advising, scolding would help a great deal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and as soon as i could pick myself up, the next moment i could trip again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's just like karma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i really wanted so badly to at least change a lil of myself so that i won't be having lotsa 'rubbish' thoughts running thru my mind every now and then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's really difficult when u are feelin dis way yet noone understands and even if anyone tried to, u wouldn't let them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna sit alone, think alone, and keep it to myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much so that many tings that i have in mind could not be comprehended by any confidante of mine, if i did have one to begin with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i admit i do have caring friends, people who are there when i seek comfort, love and warmth..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps i just wanna be selfish this time around and keep it hush hush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;contradicting eh? hahah i felt funny after i typed the previous line, oh crap.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha if i were to keep mum, y am i writing here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm i just wanna let it out perhaps blogger did help me vent some of my inner uneasiness that can be felt,    but ain't heard...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Selfish Janice&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-113923887324455958?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/113923887324455958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=113923887324455958' title='0 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experienced lost,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then would one be able to understand the meaning of cherish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it ain't that hard to keep to a promise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in circumstances when the heart is willing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so let bygones be bygones,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know my smile would re-appear again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only when u're by my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you are... definitely here with me *smiles*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-113757598086539143?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/113757598086539143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=113757598086539143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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go...............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm worried sick&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-113712416893546430?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/113712416893546430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=113712416893546430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/113712416893546430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/113712416893546430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2006/01/lost.html' title='lost'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-113707401102019661</id><published>2006-01-12T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T21:53:31.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>unanswered....</title><content type='html'>he never did answer my call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he switched off the other phone too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but why.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know it's selfish if i say that it's all his fault&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had i not known,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had i not said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all's well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rain has been pouring today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much so it drowned my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sis said i think too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it has something to do with my attitude about my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;low confidence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;low self morale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she reminded me of somethin important&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"what u see is what u get"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shouldn't think/read too much into certain things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to talk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;felt much better after sis talked to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet all i get is a dialing tone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with an unanswered response&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i value this relationship alot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i see is what i get&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the truth will come to light one day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess we need time to cool down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i not supposed to think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sis said "you asked for it"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, i agree on that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if not for myself,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my own desire to be with him,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my own foot steppin right into it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i wouldn't have to endure all this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't deny he made me happy, he sure did...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart hurts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i'll be fine, i know i'll be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scarred Angel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-113707401102019661?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/113707401102019661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>i cried today.. no need for reasons,&lt;br /&gt;simply by looking at what's in front of me&lt;br /&gt;i know i'd get teary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder why sometimes people play with hearts&lt;br /&gt;is that really fun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why am i so disappointed?&lt;br /&gt;why am i so upset?&lt;br /&gt;i can't control these tears&lt;br /&gt;and they just kept falling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was it u whom i really thought i knew?&lt;br /&gt;or was it just a facade?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want an actor in my life&lt;br /&gt;why am i so unlikeable?&lt;br /&gt;why do people always wanna choose?&lt;br /&gt;why am i not at the top of it all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought i was a nice girl&lt;br /&gt;i really thought so.....&lt;br /&gt;don't turn your back around me&lt;br /&gt;stop pretending..&lt;br /&gt;it's all lies in e end&lt;br /&gt;it's all fake&lt;br /&gt;it was just me and my own wishful thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought i was a nice girl&lt;br /&gt;i really thought so....&lt;br /&gt;some people just won't change&lt;br /&gt;even if you thought they were close to u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're always almost here&lt;br /&gt;so near........ yet u had to go so far&lt;br /&gt;till i couldn't recognise u&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how could u do this to me&lt;br /&gt;u said u won't &lt;br /&gt;but yet u did it again&lt;br /&gt;am i not pretty enough?&lt;br /&gt;is my heart too broken?&lt;br /&gt;do i cry too much?&lt;br /&gt;am i too outspoken?&lt;br /&gt;don't i make u laugh?&lt;br /&gt;should i try it harder?&lt;br /&gt;why do u see right thru me........................................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-113696892996128759?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-113653669243383609</id><published>2006-01-06T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T16:38:16.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2006 New Year ~ New Hopes</title><content type='html'>keke i'm really happy this year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it started off really well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with my jim darh darh accompanying me on NYE 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keke so it marks a special year for us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we're gonna spend many many years together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like this, yeah.. heheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happened to take note of this quote&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The more a man learns, The more he sees his ignorance"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was printed on the bubble tea sticker label hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i truly feel that this should be my favourite quote this year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yupx i shall carry this in mind for the year 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;realised that i've grown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow or rather, i can feel it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and but of course, my new year resolution is to lose weight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta get slim and in shape dis year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a Must i will ganbatte!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha today's entry is all about me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't mind my blabberings, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm just speaking my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a Lovely 2006!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-113653669243383609?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/113653669243383609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>it's a big world out there... it sure is :)</title><content type='html'>been raining and yet sun's out again&lt;br /&gt;hehehe felt this was nice, keke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"knock on heaven's door, perhaps i can find thunder god residing in it&lt;br /&gt;i'll ask him"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "did rain drink too much yesterday, resulting in slow action?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thunder God: "nope, the shining sun god has gone on a break, will be checking back in soon, TAKE 5! and perhaps a lil more..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "but why didn't rain take actions while the shining... God is gone?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thunder God: "Cox rain god has been pouring out his woes to me and forgot his duty"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "nah rain god's a bitch, it rained for less than 10mins and wet my whole living room instantly!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh interesting piece of smth which i like to jot down ha, some random blabberings, to be precise, kinda seems like pathetic nonsense anyway, dis usually comes when i haven't been blogging for quite some time though hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been trying to act like a weather forecaster today, thought of smth interesting&lt;br /&gt;RAIN = Heaven's Tears?&lt;br /&gt;i thought it was a nice way to put it, eloquently.&lt;br /&gt;but was enlightened in one way or another.. hmm it's actually kinda hypocritical to associate heaven with tears...&lt;br /&gt;i thought.....&lt;br /&gt;and thought..&lt;br /&gt;and thought....&lt;br /&gt;finally yeah, i agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heaven is a place though unknown to me&lt;br /&gt;brings much happiness&lt;br /&gt;helps end sufferings&lt;br /&gt;fluttering angels and butterflies&lt;br /&gt;candy canes and sweet memories&lt;br /&gt;purest of love&lt;br /&gt;furnished with many sheets of white&lt;br /&gt;puffy white clouds floating pass all year around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's my definition of heaven,&lt;br /&gt;a place full of hope and love&lt;br /&gt;home for the purest of hearts&lt;br /&gt;          ;&lt;br /&gt;          ;&lt;br /&gt;          ;&lt;br /&gt;          ;&lt;br /&gt;          ;&lt;br /&gt;          ;&lt;br /&gt;          ;&lt;br /&gt;Tears - Droplets of Pain&lt;br /&gt;        expressions of misery&lt;br /&gt;        feeling of lost&lt;br /&gt;        shadowy hearts&lt;br /&gt;        black, black and grey&lt;br /&gt;        the invisible paint of sadness that fades into the darkness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there is so much hurt in tears, do people in heaven cry?&lt;br /&gt;if they do, is that what we term as rain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm confused.......&lt;br /&gt;let's hope for a rainbow *fingers crossed*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-113645089925282274?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/113645089925282274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=113645089925282274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/113645089925282274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/113645089925282274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2006/01/its-big-world-out-there-it-sure-is.html' title='it&apos;s a big world out there... it sure is :)'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-113255101569986687</id><published>2005-11-21T13:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T13:30:15.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>everythin' i feel about me and you</title><content type='html'>How long does it take for u to truly understand someone?&lt;br /&gt;            .&lt;br /&gt;            .&lt;br /&gt;            .&lt;br /&gt;            .&lt;br /&gt;            .&lt;br /&gt;            .&lt;br /&gt;            .&lt;br /&gt;            .&lt;br /&gt;            .&lt;br /&gt;            .&lt;br /&gt;            .&lt;br /&gt;            .&lt;br /&gt;            .&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;I guess it takes a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*~Slip inside the eye of your mind&lt;br /&gt;  Don't you know you might find&lt;br /&gt;  A better place to play&lt;br /&gt;  You said that you'd once never been&lt;br /&gt;  All the things that you've seen&lt;br /&gt;  Will slowly fade away~*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-113255101569986687?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/113255101569986687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=113255101569986687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/113255101569986687'/><link rel='self' 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simple celebration so to speak.. called a few friends along i.e. close ones and with my family and relatives..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially i was kinda perked up + agitated + disappointed + happy.. talkin abt a whole lot of mixed up emotions cramped up inside though due to certain scenarios that took place n yupx if u're waiting for me to let u in on wat those were.. i'd rather don't remind myself of any of them *hiack*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but ultimately,i managed to scrape thru' it all hehehe with darh darh accompanying me thru it, coaxing me and cheering me up.. thanks a mil!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, I would like to thank those who made e effort to drop by my chalet and spend dis special occasion with me.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namely, REMUS (thanks for stayin over though i kinda couldn't make a better host but still am touched by ur presence) ; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JEREMY (thanks 4 ur minnie plushi n e starry necklace, they were reali cute, cheers to our friendship)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUIJING (thanks for all e joy u've brought everywhere u go, my proclaimed sunshine girl ^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEE KIONG (thanks for makin e chalet alot livelier with ur crappy jokes xP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KELVIN (thanks for being here and sorta accompanyin my sis when she's bored)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEGAN (thanks sis 4 e lovely guess wallets u've got for me, aww.. u shldn't hv.. m using one now already xP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAULINE (thanks so much 4 e levi's bag n bracelet, preety in pinK^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YANFEN, RUIQI, XIUMEI, JAIME, HUIMIN, WENHUI, JOHN, JACKY, CHEE KENG, ZHIYAO&lt;br /&gt;(thanks for stayin over and taking care of me when i hurt my leg, though everyone was reali frantic n it made me reali scared *cant help cryin u see* thanks for assuring me and comfortin me when i need help e most.. thanks so much^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANDREW (thanks for comin despite ur bz schedule to celebrate wif me, i know u're really tired)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WILFRED (thanks for ur presence and hey dude, nothin can't be solved so jux let ur mind or ur heart rule wat u do, it all depends on u now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND TO MY FAMILY AND RELATIVES : Thanks for coming over and sharing my birthday joy wif me although i was kinda late and u guys had to wait, so sorry xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Lots of Love,&lt;br /&gt;Janice yeah i'm 21!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-112978805262771337?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/112978805262771337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=112978805262771337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;especially when it comes to matters of the heart..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts are ruled by our emotions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or should I say our hearts reflect the purest and most genuine side of us that no other can see or feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our facial expressions can't possibly allow others to decipher our current state of mind, it would be too shallow for one to do so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all hide our true meanings n our true identities within...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you really wanna know how that person feels or how dis person reacts to your behaviour, look into the eye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you can see a slight spark or a shun or the multiple times of batting eyelashes, perhaps you could find an answer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this pt, i suddenly thought of somethin' interesting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. a question for U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would U wanna be a SHOOTING STAR or a SHINING STAR that hangs way up high always?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's almost as equivalent as choosing between being at the time of your life for ONCE and then fade to dark or to be like a guardian angel, always consistent, always watching over...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which would U choose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd choose to be a Guardian Angel who has had the Time of My Life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-112806327763418427?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/112806327763418427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=112806327763418427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/112806327763418427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/112806327763418427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2005/09/your-heart-in-mine-mine-in-yours.html' title='Your Heart In Mine, Mine in Yours'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-112763344169417554</id><published>2005-09-25T15:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T15:30:41.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-One more chance to be as ONE-</title><content type='html'>i've decided&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he loves me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we've decided&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to stay as ONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the basis of LOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the Purest of Love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-112763344169417554?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/112763344169417554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>fa||en-</title><content type='html'>Heaven bent to take my hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And leave me all alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home ain't how it used to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love ain't how it seems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U ain't how i see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope dangles on a String&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love fallen behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt to be strong&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-112762832284777286?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/112762832284777286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=112762832284777286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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My Xiao Xiao Xing Fu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/695/435/1600/tweet%20n%20syl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/695/435/320/tweet%20n%20syl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you kimi no hitomi&lt;br /&gt;I love you ukandeiru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I miss you~ your eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you~ is floating in my mind &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kokoro kimi ni tsutaetai&lt;br /&gt;Kimi no egao itsumo mitsumeraretara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want to tell you, from my heart&lt;br /&gt;If I was able to look at your smile forever &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kokoro kara kimi wo ai shiteru&lt;br /&gt;Kimi ni furu hikari wo atsumete agetai&lt;br /&gt;Subete I for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you from my heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want to collect the light that falls on you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everything is I for you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-112634368099829464?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/112634368099829464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=112634368099829464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/112634368099829464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/112634368099829464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2005/09/simple-bliss-aka-my-xiao-xiao-xing-fu.html' title='Simple Bliss a.k.a. My Xiao Xiao Xing Fu'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-112583647596650511</id><published>2005-09-04T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T20:59:22.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*- Importance of ONE -*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/695/435/1600/pieds_dans_l__herbe_by_Mamselle_Bulle2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/695/435/320/pieds_dans_l__herbe_by_Mamselle_Bulle2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's a game&lt;br /&gt;U win or U lose&lt;br /&gt;In my game,&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda losin it&lt;br /&gt;Losin the feel&lt;br /&gt;Losin the grip&lt;br /&gt;Losin the drive&lt;br /&gt;Losin the soul within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally realised the importance of being One&lt;br /&gt;being One with yourself&lt;br /&gt;being One with your loved ones&lt;br /&gt;being One with him&lt;br /&gt;I wanna feel the belonging again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me in your arms&lt;br /&gt;I promise I will soar to the skies above&lt;br /&gt;Pluck a piece of the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;And entrust it to U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;swallow me and SPIT me out&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/7231892-112583647596650511?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/112583647596650511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=112583647596650511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/112583647596650511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/112583647596650511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2005/09/importance-of-one.html' title='*- Importance of ONE -*'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-112505014461354996</id><published>2005-08-26T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T17:55:44.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-cheers to 6mths of bliss~</title><content type='html'>hey it's me again&lt;br /&gt;yupx.. bloggin' once again&lt;br /&gt;hmmm 23/8/05 was our 6months anniversary&lt;br /&gt;darh was really sweet&lt;br /&gt;He actually gave me a bouquet of pink roses&lt;br /&gt;Am really glad to hold the bouquet &amp; walking around&lt;br /&gt;Felt so in love&lt;br /&gt;darh also gave me our pen&lt;br /&gt;keke he engraved it [ J &amp;amp; J 23.02.05 ]&lt;br /&gt;This pen means alot to me&lt;br /&gt;I guess it means alot to him as well&lt;br /&gt;I love my darh so much^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately been lovin` these lyrics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" I tear my heart open,&lt;br /&gt;   I sew myself shut&lt;br /&gt;   My weakness is that I care too much&lt;br /&gt;   The scars remind us that the past is real &lt;br /&gt;   I tear my heart open just to feel "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* an excerpt from the song Scars - Papa Roach*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-112505014461354996?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/112505014461354996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=112505014461354996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/112505014461354996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/112505014461354996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2005/08/cheers-to-6mths-of-bliss.html' title='-cheers to 6mths of bliss~'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-112375243644923422</id><published>2005-08-11T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T17:34:18.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wo de tong hua gu shi li.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/695/435/1600/Six_Feet_Under.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/695/435/320/Six_Feet_Under.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/695/435/1600/Here_in_my_arms_by_ramy.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/695/435/1600/Time_Stood_Still_by_messa.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wang le you duo jiu&lt;br /&gt;****************&lt;br /&gt;zai mei ting dao ni&lt;br /&gt;****************&lt;br /&gt;dui wo shuo ni zui ai de gu shi&lt;br /&gt;**************************&lt;br /&gt;wo xiang le hen jiu&lt;br /&gt;****************&lt;br /&gt;wo kai shi huang le&lt;br /&gt;*****************&lt;br /&gt;shi bu shi wo you zuo cuo le shen me&lt;br /&gt;********************************&lt;br /&gt;ni ku zhao dui wo shuo&lt;br /&gt;********************&lt;br /&gt;tong hua li du shi pian ren de&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;wo bu ke neng shi ni de wang zi&lt;br /&gt;***************************&lt;br /&gt;ye xu ni bu hui dong&lt;br /&gt;******************&lt;br /&gt;cong ni shuo ai wo yi hou&lt;br /&gt;**********************&lt;br /&gt;wo de tian kong xing xing dou liang le&lt;br /&gt;*********************************&lt;br /&gt;wo yuan bian cheng tong hua li ni ai de na ge tian shi&lt;br /&gt;**********************************************&lt;br /&gt;zhang kai shuang shou bian cheng chi bang shou hu ni&lt;br /&gt;***********************************************&lt;br /&gt;ni yao xiang xin xiang xin wo men hui xiang tong hua gu shi li&lt;br /&gt;******************************************************&lt;br /&gt;xin fu he kuai le shi jie ju&lt;br /&gt;**********************&lt;br /&gt;yi qi xie wo men de jie ju&lt;br /&gt;**********************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lcbtv.com/flash/movie/tonghua.swf"&gt;http://www.lcbtv.com/flash/movie/tonghua.swf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. do fairytales exist?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-112375243644923422?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/112375243644923422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=112375243644923422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/112375243644923422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/112375243644923422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2005/08/wo-de-tong-hua-gu-shi-li.html' title='wo de tong hua gu shi li.......'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-112304156215722987</id><published>2005-08-03T11:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T11:59:22.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what a sweet surprise~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/695/435/1600/Inuyasha_and_kagome_by_VictorianDame.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/695/435/320/Inuyasha_and_kagome_by_VictorianDame.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe darh woke up from his sleep today&lt;br /&gt;msg me just to wake me up&lt;br /&gt;short &amp; sweet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Lovin' Jim*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;p.s. Pic of Innuyasha &amp;amp; Kagome (loVely)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-112304156215722987?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/112304156215722987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=112304156215722987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/112304156215722987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/112304156215722987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2005/08/what-sweet-surprise.html' title='what a sweet surprise~'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-112295410730341351</id><published>2005-08-02T10:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T11:41:47.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>brooding............~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/695/435/1600/Good_morning_hatred_by_X_Sprite_X.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/695/435/320/Good_morning_hatred_by_X_Sprite_X.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i realised no amount of words can describe the way i feel deep inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i realised i can't express myself really well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;perhaps even i myself don't know exactly how i feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i wonder what i'm feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i'm easily contented&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;dat's wat many said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;and as for me, perhaps i reali am..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;isn't that supposed to be good?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*~ &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;diminished to ashes&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/7231892-112295410730341351?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/112295410730341351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=112295410730341351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/112295410730341351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/112295410730341351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2005/08/brooding.html' title='brooding............~'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-112244886896838413</id><published>2005-07-27T15:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T15:21:08.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not my day....................</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/695/435/1600/73eed3d03d47b9c8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/695/435/320/73eed3d03d47b9c8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm made stupid mistakes today...&lt;br /&gt;didn't mail out document to m'sia..&lt;br /&gt;never got scolded&lt;br /&gt;but felt so affected 4 e whole day&lt;br /&gt;sigh.. i don't really blog abt my daily life de..&lt;br /&gt;but this time arnd, i'm jux blabbering n complaining at the same time...&lt;br /&gt;dotz .. dotz.. dotz..&lt;br /&gt;sian 1/2&lt;br /&gt;sorry abt the language&lt;br /&gt;heck it anyway&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-112244886896838413?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/112244886896838413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=112244886896838413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/112244886896838413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/112244886896838413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2005/07/not-my-day.html' title='Not my day....................'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-112235369944986731</id><published>2005-07-26T12:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T12:54:59.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>listening to myself.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/695/435/1600/3e3d7ade07dc882e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/695/435/320/3e3d7ade07dc882e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really sure what I wanna blog in this entry here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm what i'm feeling is kinda composed but smeared with unresolved troubles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it seems like i'm lost in a tranquil place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet caught up in a disconcerted soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*~ &lt;em&gt;i love the most that u first loved me ~*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-112235369944986731?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/112235369944986731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=112235369944986731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/112235369944986731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/112235369944986731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2005/07/listening-to-myself.html' title='listening to myself.......'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-112201799920101882</id><published>2005-07-22T14:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T16:06:18.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what i have... my much cherished possessions~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/695/435/1600/How_i_wish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/695/435/320/How_i_wish.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my life, half-way thru' it i guess&lt;br /&gt;hmm i feel that it's really time to just sit down and reflect upon the many possessions that are termed as "MINE"&lt;br /&gt;things that I usually overlook or neglect,&lt;br /&gt;people that I don't usually express my gratitude to,&lt;br /&gt;yet these are the very things that have always been just beside me all along&lt;br /&gt;It's not that I don't see them, it's just that I labelled them as "Left Untouched"&lt;br /&gt;Things that I miss out&lt;br /&gt;Things that I know will always be around my side are just the ones that i kept aside in the corners&lt;br /&gt;Little do I know, they're just hidden beneath my shadows&lt;br /&gt;Following me thru' every path I take&lt;br /&gt;Subconsciously, I seem to heed its guidance and feel its presence&lt;br /&gt;Just that I don't seem to show that I really care and acknowledge its importance all along&lt;br /&gt;Here, I'd like to take this opportunity to give thanks to my parents.. yes my mum and dad&lt;br /&gt;they're the ones who have supported me all along, never did let me go&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I do quarrel with them, blaming them for being so unreasonable but deep down, actually I do know the reason for them to behave the way they are&lt;br /&gt;they know i'm still a child despite my age&lt;br /&gt;they still wanna provide me with the shelter and protection&lt;br /&gt;this is their responsibility as parents and yet I still want to deprive them of giving such priviledged attention to me&lt;br /&gt;As I mature, I understand their hard work and I recognise their Love for me&lt;br /&gt;So I'd really like to say a big &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thank you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to my wonderful parents for their overpouring and selfless love for me. Love You, Dad and Mum :) My most Cherished Possessions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. thanks for taking such good care of me when i was sick that day.. thanks for taking time to pick me from office, bringing me to the doctor's and cooling my forehead with cold towel.. Deeply appreciated.. Heartfelt gratitude for all these years of Tender Loving Care...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-112201799920101882?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/112201799920101882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=112201799920101882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/112201799920101882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/112201799920101882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2005/07/what-i-have-my-much-cherished.html' title='what i have... my much cherished possessions~*'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-112122335603740234</id><published>2005-07-13T10:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T11:40:37.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-Gifts....U're closer to Me-</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/695/435/1600/lollies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/695/435/320/lollies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how do u define a gift?&lt;br /&gt;decided to blog this entry on gifts when i stole a glance of my blog title ie. Gifts Sent With A Purpose&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why have I chosen this as my blog title..&lt;br /&gt;What was I feeling back then?&lt;br /&gt;hmm..hmmm.. I dunno and i dun wish to recollect&lt;br /&gt;yes as I was saying about today's entry&lt;br /&gt;hmm a gift..&lt;br /&gt;Something that is tangible or intangible&lt;br /&gt;U choose your own definition&lt;br /&gt;Tangible gifts - The ones that U'd receive with Joy and perhaps set it aside after a while, keeping them in a corner, perhaps even left untouched a few yrs later&lt;br /&gt;Intangible gifts - The ones that U'd receive also with Joy but this time around, these gifts stay on forever, not chucked aside but placed straight in your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many gifts I've received and collected along the way&lt;br /&gt;Some with purposes, some purely sincere&lt;br /&gt;I must thank God for all the wonderful gifts that have been bestowed upon me&lt;br /&gt;Making my world all so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gifts are truly desirable&lt;br /&gt;They make U feel wanted, accepted and loved&lt;br /&gt;I've always wanted lots of gifts&lt;br /&gt;But if i have to choose between tangible &amp;amp; intangible ones&lt;br /&gt;I'd certainly want more gifts that I can't touch but feel&lt;br /&gt;Yes special gifts only felt by me,&lt;br /&gt;Noone can see them, noone can snatch them away&lt;br /&gt;Only given to me,&lt;br /&gt;Acknowledged by me&lt;br /&gt;And I shall be the sole recipient&lt;br /&gt;I tink i sound kinda self-centred here&lt;br /&gt;But these gifts are unique and close to my heart&lt;br /&gt;So only I can unwrap them and reveal the goodness within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From here, I'd like to do a shout-out to my dearest jim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"darh thanks for all the lovely gifts u've given me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;some cuddly, some beautiful, some meaningful&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;there is one gift which I've received from u in which u urself might not know it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and that special gift is the virtue of understanding&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All along, perhaps i'm an only child so I tend to be reali selfish and self-centred&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've never reali considered much for others &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yeah.. jux like a spoilt brat, an overgrown child&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but when i'm with u i begin to understand that there are more things that i need to think about and look after other than myself, my own interests and my own world&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i've learnt to put myself in others' positions&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and think for them in their viewpt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;things which i may have neglected previously&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;things which mean so much to others and yet i overlooked their importance due to my own self pursuit of interest i.e. getting what i want at perhaps other's expense&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hmmm yupx i reali did learn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and this is the special gift u've really given me all along&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm truly happy for this&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In time to come, I'd receive even more gifts from U&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and I'd keep safe them all in my heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All the special lil things will carve the jim i see in front of me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hehe and i'd be glad to know U much better than i ever thought i could :) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I Love You"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-112122335603740234?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/112122335603740234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=112122335603740234' title='0 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the sweetest of words to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing the glow lighting up within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trustin the star that hangs up above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing the You in Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing Us as One&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lookin thru our hearts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do beat as One&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can U feel it too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'ma missing U&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-112064113412695618?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/112064113412695618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=112064113412695618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/112064113412695618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/112064113412695618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2005/07/missin-u.html' title='Missin U'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-112046020818878702</id><published>2005-07-04T14:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T14:56:48.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-Be Yourself-</title><content type='html'>it's just at this pt of time when leaves fall&lt;br /&gt;to make way for the shedding of new ones&lt;br /&gt;to let rebirth&lt;br /&gt;i don't wish to hibernate anymore&lt;br /&gt;I've been in a deep sleep all along...&lt;br /&gt;time to wake up :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-112046020818878702?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/112046020818878702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=112046020818878702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/112046020818878702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/112046020818878702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2005/07/be-yourself.html' title='-Be Yourself-'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-112037735830923826</id><published>2005-07-03T15:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T15:55:58.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How it seems to me-</title><content type='html'>Do efforts neccessarily pay off?&lt;br /&gt;Can there be a gauge or measure of what is deemed as more or less in love contribution?&lt;br /&gt;Can we compare amongst one another how much each is worth?&lt;br /&gt;Do u feel u're being treated unfairly?&lt;br /&gt;Do u feel that u're being diminished&lt;br /&gt;of less importance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe in Love&lt;br /&gt;It is kind.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-112037735830923826?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/112037735830923826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=112037735830923826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/112037735830923826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/112037735830923826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2005/07/how-it-seems-to-me.html' title='How it seems to me-'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-112011621569420941</id><published>2005-06-30T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T15:23:51.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blank-</title><content type='html'>today whizzed past me like e wind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what am i feeling all along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what I do know is true feelings can't hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know what i want and i will try my best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't really matter if i have to put in more effort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nor does it really matter if i get a lil disappointed along the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what matters most is that the ultimate destination is our happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i care totally about how he feels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the extent that i may neglect self&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but so long as he's happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i believe i will be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-112011621569420941?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/112011621569420941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=112011621569420941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/112011621569420941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/112011621569420941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2005/06/blank.html' title='blank-'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-111855555675434311</id><published>2005-06-12T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T13:52:36.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-Emancipation-</title><content type='html'>ever felt caught up in a situation?&lt;br /&gt;messed up with your feelings?&lt;br /&gt;wondering which way to go?&lt;br /&gt;tip : always look for the light&lt;br /&gt;        n follow it thru&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-111855555675434311?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/111855555675434311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=111855555675434311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/111855555675434311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/111855555675434311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2005/06/emancipation.html' title='-Emancipation-'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-111793253624247702</id><published>2005-06-05T08:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T08:48:56.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>naive me~</title><content type='html'>i realise there are some things i cant control&lt;br /&gt;all things are finite&lt;br /&gt;there are certainly things i wish i did say&lt;br /&gt;i wish i can do to make it all better&lt;br /&gt;from the past to present&lt;br /&gt;i've always been living as dictated&lt;br /&gt;a life that was meant to be a fulfilling one&lt;br /&gt;became something so superficial&lt;br /&gt;the limit of my language marks the limit of my world&lt;br /&gt;what i speak is embedded within the kinda person i've become&lt;br /&gt;moulded by people who are/were a part of me before&lt;br /&gt;i cant go to e future&lt;br /&gt;or do u think it even exists?&lt;br /&gt;time passes and slowly things do reveal&lt;br /&gt;the innermost part of me&lt;br /&gt;the real me that's hidden underneath it all&lt;br /&gt;i regret many things and encounters i had in the past&lt;br /&gt;yet those bittersweet memories are here to stay&lt;br /&gt;somehow or rather&lt;br /&gt;there seems to be a playback&lt;br /&gt;u'd find that many things in life&lt;br /&gt;happen almost identically&lt;br /&gt;yet the reasons behind aint exactly similar&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wish i can learn the truth&lt;br /&gt;to see myself in a different light&lt;br /&gt;to view things around me as beautiful&lt;br /&gt;is that what one means by optimism?&lt;br /&gt;perhaps.. just a perspective..&lt;br /&gt;perhaps.. just a state of mind in which people choose to allow themselves to stay happy&lt;br /&gt;to be contented with the things in life&lt;br /&gt;to overcome the shallow fear deep within us&lt;br /&gt;to engulf all the sadness that has built up&lt;br /&gt;to be a stronger individual&lt;br /&gt;thru this mirror of fallacy&lt;br /&gt;the truth still remains&lt;br /&gt;we all hurt inside&lt;br /&gt;what we do is merely a form of denial&lt;br /&gt;fv did tell me before&lt;br /&gt;he can cry without feeling sad&lt;br /&gt;but to think about it&lt;br /&gt;i always thought my tears are indeed my expressions of the inner me&lt;br /&gt;i cry because i need help&lt;br /&gt;i cry because i seek concern&lt;br /&gt;i cry.....&lt;br /&gt;perhaps simply because i just had to&lt;br /&gt;i think fv's right&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-111793253624247702?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/111793253624247702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=111793253624247702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/111793253624247702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/111793253624247702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2005/06/naive-me.html' title='naive me~'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-111779602493216195</id><published>2005-06-03T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T18:57:17.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Love~*</title><content type='html'>just read a bk yesterday&lt;br /&gt;it's abt e difference btw real love n imitation love&lt;br /&gt;somehow or rather after reading that bk&lt;br /&gt;i felt enlightened yeah&lt;br /&gt;it's like all the time ppl are experiencing imitation love&lt;br /&gt;and it is this imitation love that we usually crave for instead&lt;br /&gt;to differentiate btw these 2&lt;br /&gt;there are only two phrases used for analysis&lt;br /&gt;think about them, u might be awaken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Real Love&lt;br /&gt;"I care about how U feel"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imitation Love&lt;br /&gt;"You make me feel happy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If one is experiencing real love,&lt;br /&gt;there will not be disappointment nor anger&lt;br /&gt;simply becoz we're not expecting anything from our partners&lt;br /&gt;our love is pure n unconditional&lt;br /&gt;with it then can we embark on the route to fulfilling happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If one is experiencing imitation love,&lt;br /&gt;we get temperamental, upset with our partners, blame them for not treating u the way u want them to, vent our anger on them&lt;br /&gt;becoz we're expecting the same amount of effort from them&lt;br /&gt;and when we don't get anything in return or less of our expectations,&lt;br /&gt;we get disappointed&lt;br /&gt;yet in the 1st place, are we supposed to have any expectations?&lt;br /&gt;this is a point to ponder about&lt;br /&gt;If u truly love your partner,&lt;br /&gt;isn't it supposed to be unconditional?&lt;br /&gt;so long as he/she is happy&lt;br /&gt;u'd feel it too&lt;br /&gt;even without "gaining" anything in return&lt;br /&gt;that's LOVE without no conditions, no qualms whatsoever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. though this perspective seems kinda ideal, i believe we'll get to see the light someday when we really sit back n think about how we have "loved" a person before, it makes u wonder did u ever fall in love or was it a conditional love that was bounded between the two of u?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll end with my quote that i truly believe in :-&lt;br /&gt;*~LOVE is when the other person's happiness is as essential as yours~*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-111779602493216195?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/111779602493216195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=111779602493216195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/111779602493216195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/111779602493216195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2005/06/real-love.html' title='Real Love~*'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-111768102609811340</id><published>2005-06-02T10:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T10:59:27.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Longing... for the tenderness within</title><content type='html'>hide me in a corner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shield me from the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bring me to the light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me feel the warmth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the warmth i longed for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deep inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seek shelter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet a part of me lingers on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm throwin that stone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thru your open door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the halls seem to tell me I am wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember that wall where we used to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the world seemed so dark and cold outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nobody's home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I feel lost inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a clock counting down what's left of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you're all alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's easy to hesitate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I regret tomorrow more than yesterday-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-111768102609811340?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/111768102609811340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=111768102609811340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/111768102609811340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/111768102609811340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2005/06/longing-for-tenderness-within.html' title='Longing... for the tenderness within'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-111682022839340492</id><published>2005-05-23T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T11:50:28.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*~happY thoughts fillin` uP~*</title><content type='html'>it's ouR 3rd month anniversary today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time really flies i suppose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keke it seems like we just knew each other only yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;despite me being in e midst of my exams,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my darh never fails to accompany me whenever i wish to see him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really appreciate all e effort he has put into dis` rship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dis i quote from his words "i work hard in evrythin` esp our rship"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm deeply touched by ur ever so caring + doting-ness towards me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's like i can really literally feel your love in my hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love everythin` abt u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i truly believe we can walk thru` e sands of time together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love u jim&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/7231892-111682022839340492?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/111682022839340492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=111682022839340492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/111682022839340492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/111682022839340492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2005/05/happy-thoughts-fillin-up.html' title='*~happY thoughts fillin` uP~*'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-111649248951554301</id><published>2005-05-19T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T16:48:09.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-imPerfect, highly manipulatable-</title><content type='html'>i'm not a perfect person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i fall, i shudder, i cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but believe me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everythin happens for a reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;take my photo off the wall&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;if it just won't sing for u&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-111649248951554301?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/111649248951554301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=111649248951554301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/111649248951554301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/111649248951554301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2005/05/imperfect-highly-manipulatable.html' title='-imPerfect, highly manipulatable-'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-111586348537889636</id><published>2005-05-12T09:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T10:04:45.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my heart is a shield and I won't let it down&lt;br /&gt;I am so afraid to fail so I won't even try&lt;br /&gt;how can I say I'm alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if my life is for rent and I don't learn to buy&lt;br /&gt;I deserve nothing more than I get&lt;br /&gt;Cos nothing I have is truly mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I hadn't seen all of the realness&lt;br /&gt;And all the real people are really not real at all&lt;br /&gt;The more I learn the more I cry&lt;br /&gt;As I say goodbye to the way of life&lt;br /&gt;I thought I had designed for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I see you standing there&lt;br /&gt;Wanting more from me&lt;br /&gt;And all I can do is try&lt;br /&gt;Then I see you standing there&lt;br /&gt;I'm all I'll ever be&lt;br /&gt;But all I can do is try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't look at me.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day is so wonderful&lt;br /&gt;And suddenly,&lt;br /&gt; it's hard to breathe&lt;br /&gt;Now and then,&lt;br /&gt;I get insecure&lt;br /&gt;From all the fame,&lt;br /&gt;I'm so ashamed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am beautiful&lt;br /&gt;no matter what they say&lt;br /&gt;Words can't bring me down&lt;br /&gt;I am beautiful in every single way&lt;br /&gt;Yes, words can't bring me down&lt;br /&gt;So don't you bring me down today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pls Dont....................................................................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-111586348537889636?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/111586348537889636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=111586348537889636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/111586348537889636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/111586348537889636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-heart-is-shield-and-i-wont-let-it.html' title=''/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-111534320211092367</id><published>2005-05-06T09:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T09:33:22.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;hmmm here's just some excerpts of songs which i have been tuning to lately&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i messed them up, puttin parts of which i felt were really nice here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hope u guys who really do read my blog will like pieces of these which can actually sorta make up reflections of myself :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missy Higgins - Scar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A triangle trying to squeeze through a circle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He tried to cut me so I'd fit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And doesn't it feel peculiar when everyone wants a little more? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And so that I do remember to never go that far, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Could you leave me with a scar? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think I realized just in time, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;although my old self was hard to find &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You bathe me in your finest wine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but I'll never give you mine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'Cos I'm a little bit tired of fearing that I'll be the bad fruit nobody buys &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tell me, did you think we'd all dream the same?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindsay Lohan - Over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I watched the walls around me crumble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But its not like that will build em up again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So here's your last change for redemption&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So take it while it lasts because it will end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And my tears are turning into time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've wasted trying to find a reason for goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Because the world is spinning and I'm still living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It wont be right if were not in it together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tell me that it's over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And i'll be the first to go&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to be the last to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't want to be the one to chase you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But at the same time your the heart that I call home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm always stuck with these emotions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And the more I try to feel the less I'm whole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel Bedingfield - Nothing Hurts Like Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Broken hearts, broken dreams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There's just some things love brings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When you learn that its all the lie you cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simple Plan - Untitled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How could this happen to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I made my mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've got no where to run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The night goes on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As I'm fading away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm sick of this life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I just wanna scream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How could this happen to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So I try to hold onto a time when nothing mattered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I can't explain what happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I can't erase the things that I've done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No I can't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eminem - Mockingbird&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I know sometimes things may not always make sense to you right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But hey, what daddy always tell you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Straighten up little soldier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stiffen up that upper lip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What you crying about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You got me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well I'm gone but I'm trying to give you the life that I never had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I can see you're sad, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;even when you smile, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;even when you laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I can see it in your eyes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;deep inside you want to cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cuz you're scared, I ain't there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Daddy's with you in your prayers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No more crying, wipe them tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We're all we got in this world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When it spins, when it swirls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I try to keep you sheltered from it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but somehow it seems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The harder that I try to do that, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the more it backfires on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Daddy don't want you to see but you see just as much as he did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But it's just something we have no control over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and that's what destiny is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But no more worries, rest your head and go to sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe one day we'll wake up and this will all just be a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now hush little baby, don't you cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everything's gonna be alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stiffen that upper lip up little lady, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i told yaDaddy's here to hold ya through the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I know mommy's not here right now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and we don't know why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We feel how we feel inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It may seem a little crazy, pretty baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But i promise momma's gon' be alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And if you ask me to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Daddy's gonna buy you a mockingbird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'mma give you the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'mma buy a diamond ring for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'mma sing for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll do anything for you to see you smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delta Goodrem -  Almost There&lt;br /&gt;(feat. Brian McFadden)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Did I hear you right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'cause I thought you said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let's think it over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You have been my life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I never planned &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Growing old without you&lt;br /&gt;Shadows bleeding through the light &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where the love once shined so bright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Came without a reason &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't let go on us tonight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Love's not always black and white &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Haven't I always loved you?&lt;br /&gt;But when I need you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You're almost here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I know that's not enough &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And when I'm with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm close to tears &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'cause your only almost here&lt;br /&gt;I would change the world &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If I had a chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Oh won't you let me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Treat me like a child &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Throw your arms around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Oh please protect me&lt;br /&gt;Bruised and battered by your words &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dazed and shattered how it hurts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Haven't I always loved you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But when I need you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You're almost here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well I never knew how far behind i'd left you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And when I hold you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;your almost here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well I'm sorry that I took our love for granted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And now I'm with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm close to tears &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'cause I know I'm almost here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Only almost here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Howie Day - Collide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The dawn is breaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A light shining through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You're barely waking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I'm tangled up in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm open, you're closed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where I follow, you'll go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I worry I won't see your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Light up again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Even the best fall down sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Even the wrong words seem to rhyme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Out of the doubt that fills my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I somehow find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You and I collide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've found I'm scared to know I'm always on your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dont stop here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I lost my place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm close behind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-111534320211092367?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/111534320211092367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=111534320211092367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/111534320211092367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/111534320211092367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2005/05/hmmm-heres-just-some-excerpts-of-songs.html' title=''/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-111450304358394282</id><published>2005-04-26T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T16:10:43.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful.. all so beautiful~*</title><content type='html'>i've never really thought of such beauty actually lies within this complex ideology of love&lt;br /&gt;in times of uncertainty&lt;br /&gt;it is always a consolation to feel love from someone u hold so dear&lt;br /&gt;it's like an angel guiding your way thru the darkness&lt;br /&gt;bringing U to a place where u can call home&lt;br /&gt;reside in it&lt;br /&gt;make it somewhere only u both know&lt;br /&gt;it's such simple bliss&lt;br /&gt;which makes ppl wanna fall in love over n over again just to feel this way&lt;br /&gt;to feel a sense of belonging&lt;br /&gt;to feel utmost security&lt;br /&gt;to be assured that no matter what u do&lt;br /&gt;that special one will always stand by U&lt;br /&gt;I call thee my guardian angel&lt;br /&gt;whom i can rely&lt;br /&gt;relate my innermost thoughts&lt;br /&gt;confide with&lt;br /&gt;and share our highs n lows together&lt;br /&gt;though it's just e beginning&lt;br /&gt;there's a long way ahead which we must continue through&lt;br /&gt;hand in hand&lt;br /&gt;and finally reach our destination&lt;br /&gt;where commitments &amp;amp; responsibilities await&lt;br /&gt;i believe with time&lt;br /&gt;can it prove the value of our love&lt;br /&gt;as the days go by&lt;br /&gt;let each moment be cherished&lt;br /&gt;let time be our judge&lt;br /&gt;to conclude our happy ending&lt;br /&gt;yes, just like a fairytale&lt;br /&gt;we live happily ever after :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-111450304358394282?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/111450304358394282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=111450304358394282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somewhere over the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're gonna be just fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. I LOVE U Jim darh :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-111367145486370811?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/111367145486370811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=111367145486370811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/111367145486370811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/111367145486370811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2005/04/rainbow-after-rain.html' title='RainBow after the Rain~*'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-111103618457093619</id><published>2005-03-17T11:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T13:09:44.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>23 daYs &amp; cOunting^^^^</title><content type='html'>keke hello all&lt;br /&gt;hmm been long time since i blog&lt;br /&gt;heh thanks sharlene for e reminder in my guestbook *ooPs*&lt;br /&gt;keke.. yupx heh my exams ended on 8th mar&lt;br /&gt;so kinda been slackin all e way till now.. heh stil slacking though xP&lt;br /&gt;hmm yupx kinda feeling super lovey dovey dis time arnd&lt;br /&gt;ya n i bet onli darh can make me feel dis way&lt;br /&gt;keke as i said&lt;br /&gt;he's e sun in e day&lt;br /&gt;and my star at nite&lt;br /&gt;always there shining out for me&lt;br /&gt;keke jux a re-cap on yest&lt;br /&gt;keke he bought me roses ha xP red ones while i was eating my ice-cream keke &lt;br /&gt;so Swt of him xP&lt;br /&gt;e roses are resting beside e yellow duckie now hehe &lt;br /&gt;perFect maTch*&lt;br /&gt;p.s. at least i tot so hehe&lt;br /&gt;ya so much 4 e re-cap keke&lt;br /&gt;usually i dun blog on daily happenings de but tot i'd pen some of these swt swt lil tings down keke *bLushi* heh&lt;br /&gt;tink i'm gettin reali kiddy lately&lt;br /&gt;hahahah beri ger ger ha like a young lil ger in loVe ha&lt;br /&gt;which in e actual fact i aint *sObz* ha wished i was younger :P&lt;br /&gt;hmm felt like i wanna pen a poem for my darh jim&lt;br /&gt;entitled [Someone Like U]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Someone Like U-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a Gentle Whisper&lt;br /&gt;Tells me U are near&lt;br /&gt;Silences unveil&lt;br /&gt;Your sweet Love so dear&lt;br /&gt;Lifting me higher&lt;br /&gt;To the distances above&lt;br /&gt;Transcending through the sands of time&lt;br /&gt;I know I am safe&lt;br /&gt;Resting in your loving embrace&lt;br /&gt;We'll carve Our journey through&lt;br /&gt;And find Our destiny&lt;br /&gt;Coz with U I have no fear&lt;br /&gt;Trust and Love are which that draw US near&lt;br /&gt;Looking at your dark brown eyes&lt;br /&gt;I know I find Peace within&lt;br /&gt;Looking at My hand held in Yours&lt;br /&gt;I know these belong to Whom I seek&lt;br /&gt;Keeping Your heart locked in Mine&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be True to My Dearest Jim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*White Head Shoe Old*&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Dedicated to Darh Darh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-111103618457093619?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/111103618457093619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=111103618457093619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/111103618457093619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/111103618457093619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2005/03/23-days-counting.html' title='23 daYs &amp; cOunting^^^^'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-110984522215585200</id><published>2005-03-03T18:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-03T18:41:31.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm in love &lt;3</title><content type='html'>23/2/05&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e day my love came into my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never really thought i would feel love anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sounds illogical rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yeah.. dis was what i always felt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dis time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's someone who came thru e darkness n shone e light upon me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bringin me to life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though we knew each other not long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but once he entered my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's pure happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every min every sec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is felt, spoken n heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't actually describe wat i feel inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though as many will say it's e honeymoon period&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just want dis to be for eternity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God i shall leave my fate in your hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pls grant us bliss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if we're meant to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we will be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Janice h.a.p.p.i.l.y in l.o.v.e&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-110984522215585200?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-110846658670565387</id><published>2005-02-15T18:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T19:49:55.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-Broken-</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Step by step&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;heart to heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;left right left &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We all fall down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like toy soldiers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bit by bit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;torn apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we never win &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But the battle wages on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for toy soldiers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took a long journey home today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;realised amidst e laughter, e gamblings, e greetings, e surrounding company&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd still fall back down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so deep down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;into e world of my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;detached, unseen, unfeeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a grey spot filled with so much of my tears, my neva-been-revealed thoughts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my empty hopes, my greatest fears, my deepest memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;within it held&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every part of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dangles on the thin line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be included&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go into e world out there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i try to break through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i try to adapt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i try to make believe i'm part of it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;part of your world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but reality ruled me out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slowly truths became lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pros turned to cons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;patches turned to torn bits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeing all wonderful things past me by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i could not re-capture any of them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i could not bear to think about it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;releasing myself back to e darkness i belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet within it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the most innocent soul yearns to be recognised&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every step she takes hurts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like everytime her heart pricks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with each teardrop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with each relived sorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;replicating every scenario&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in her head time n time again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dedicate this to her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may she be loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i've always wondered y skies are blue&lt;br /&gt;why birds fly high&lt;br /&gt;why clouds are white&lt;br /&gt;and then i realised&lt;br /&gt;it was all meant to be&lt;br /&gt;this way&lt;br /&gt;noone bothers to explain&lt;br /&gt;noone can provide a reason&lt;br /&gt;it was all meant to be&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/7231892-110846658670565387?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/110846658670565387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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Evanescance</title><content type='html'>Please, please forgive me, but I won't be whole again.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe someday you'll look up, in many conscious you'll say to no-one.&lt;br /&gt;Isn't something missing?&lt;br /&gt;You won't cry for my absence I know, you forgot me long ago.&lt;br /&gt;Am I that unimportant, am I so insignificant.&lt;br /&gt;Isn't something missing?&lt;br /&gt;Isn't some one missing me?&lt;br /&gt;Now I would sacrifice, you won't try for me not now though I'd die to know you love me, I'm all alone.&lt;br /&gt;Isn't someone missing me?&lt;br /&gt;Please, please forgive me, but I won't be whole again&lt;br /&gt;I know what you do to yourself ??&lt;br /&gt;Deep and quiet.&lt;br /&gt;Isn't something missing?&lt;br /&gt;Isn't some one missing me?&lt;br /&gt;Now I would sacrifice, you won't try for me not now though I'd die to know you love me, I'm all alone.&lt;br /&gt;Isn't some one missing me?&lt;br /&gt;And if I breathe, I'll breathe, only you don't care.&lt;br /&gt;And if I sleep, just to dream of you, I'll wake without you there.&lt;br /&gt;Isn't something missing?&lt;br /&gt;Isn't something, even though I would sacrifice you won't try for me not now though I'd die to know you love me, I'm all alone.&lt;br /&gt;Isn't something missing?&lt;br /&gt;Isn't some one missing me…?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-110715852124283242?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/110715852124283242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=110715852124283242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/110715852124283242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/110715852124283242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2005/01/missing-evanescance.html' title='Missing - Evanescance'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-110708083428521613</id><published>2005-01-30T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T18:27:14.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>packed my stuff today,&lt;br /&gt;found a piece of poem i wrote in 1997&lt;br /&gt;guess it's e 1st poem i ever wrote&lt;br /&gt;gonna share it here - Uncut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Goodbye My Friends&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doves fly high&lt;br /&gt;Time past by&lt;br /&gt;U went home that day&lt;br /&gt;I cried...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your hand was holding me tight&lt;br /&gt;I remember&lt;br /&gt;U helped me whenever I needed U&lt;br /&gt;Your kindness and concern&lt;br /&gt;Really touched me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U made me feel happy even if I am sad&lt;br /&gt;And made me your best friend&lt;br /&gt;U took care of me and warmth my heart with&lt;br /&gt;Your friendship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till when will u return&lt;br /&gt;To talk to me again&lt;br /&gt;Like when we used to be&lt;br /&gt;In my memory...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. realise that there's no end rhyme n no internal rhyme, totally raw.. but felt it was a really nice piece of work fr me @ 13.. Hope ya enjoyed ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-110708083428521613?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/110708083428521613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=110708083428521613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/110708083428521613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/110708083428521613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2005/01/packed-my-stuff-today-found-piece-of.html' title=''/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-110688226295801568</id><published>2005-01-28T10:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T11:23:44.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-Me... Recalling-</title><content type='html'>28/1&lt;br /&gt;i'm too ashamed to blog dis entry&lt;br /&gt;pls relate dis msg to ID&lt;br /&gt;so that e words can get to him&lt;br /&gt;It's already written that today will be one to remember&lt;br /&gt;In heaven's name why are you walking away&lt;br /&gt;I had to cry today&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't even dream of u last nite&lt;br /&gt;Cant even catch a glimpse&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what i'm feeling But&lt;br /&gt;On this special day of Yours&lt;br /&gt;I've got no place to hide&lt;br /&gt;Amidst the crowd&lt;br /&gt;I remain invisible&lt;br /&gt;U gotta be happy dear&lt;br /&gt;U hv to be&lt;br /&gt;I'm givin it all up&lt;br /&gt;Don't let me down&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;br /&gt;Do U hear Me?&lt;br /&gt;Guess my words are fading&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;I still cherish all the tings we had together&lt;br /&gt;i guess i shall leave it all blank now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-110688226295801568?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/110688226295801568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=110688226295801568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/110688226295801568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/110688226295801568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2005/01/me-recalling.html' title='-Me... Recalling-'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-110636798597269640</id><published>2005-01-22T13:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-22T12:26:25.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-Change is the ONLY Constant-</title><content type='html'>Nothing lasts forever&lt;br /&gt;Even the most beautiful flower has to wither&lt;br /&gt;The most loving heart has to stop beating one day&lt;br /&gt;The most selfless person has to walk on by&lt;br /&gt;The most assuring words have to be forgotten&lt;br /&gt;The most captivating memories have to be erased&lt;br /&gt;Out of Sight&lt;br /&gt;Out of Mind&lt;br /&gt;It is only at this point in Time&lt;br /&gt;When U have reached The Point of No Return&lt;br /&gt;That U wished to change whatever U had&lt;br /&gt;To embrace all the Nothingness Within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;~Dedicated to ppl whom i've Found n Lost :_(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-110636798597269640?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/110636798597269640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=110636798597269640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/110636798597269640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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state..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. shall try now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sailing past e ocean&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Waving frantically to e ones i loved most&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Moving along fr shore to shore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Keeping my smile fr time to time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pieces of U hv swept me by&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Residing in my hands are what's left behind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Perpetual memories locked in shells&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Buried by the sands of time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Follow the footprints, don't give a doubt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Each step u take, leads u near&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Think of me as u walk&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;U'll soon find out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm right behind... :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i'm happy today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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arnd-'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-110577048529685643</id><published>2005-01-15T13:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T14:28:05.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-The Other Heaven-</title><content type='html'>i wonder if u know&lt;br /&gt;how it really feels&lt;br /&gt;to feel left out&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if u are searching for the Other Heaven&lt;br /&gt;just like me&lt;br /&gt;helpless yet longing to belong&lt;br /&gt;in which phase should we begin with?&lt;br /&gt;issit fantasy or reality that we trust?&lt;br /&gt;someone came along&lt;br /&gt;delivered the answer to me&lt;br /&gt;and i know it's really nothing but the illusions&lt;br /&gt;that haunted me through&lt;br /&gt;from the past to the present&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't wish to let go of me&lt;br /&gt;i don't wanna abandon it&lt;br /&gt;bring me to the Other Heaven&lt;br /&gt;that's when i'll find U smiling&lt;br /&gt;smiling at me&lt;br /&gt;with the most innocent pair of eyes&lt;br /&gt;looking down at me&lt;br /&gt;holding my hand&lt;br /&gt;leading me to Never-Never Land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;U think it's perfect&lt;br /&gt;Everything is so fine&lt;br /&gt;Until U Look Into Your Spiritual Eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-110577048529685643?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/110577048529685643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='text'>-FlyNDance-</title><content type='html'>does the title ring a bell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. i miss the story that was once told&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so pure n true...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'If I have a million dollars, I would buy a house.&lt;br /&gt;Do I have a million? No. That's why I don't have a house.&lt;br /&gt;If I have wings, I can fly.&lt;br /&gt;Do I have wings? No. So I can never fly.&lt;br /&gt;If all the waters are drawn out of Pacific Ocean, It still can't put off the flame of love between us. Can all the waters of Pacific Ocean be drawn finished?&lt;br /&gt;No. That's why I don't love u.'&lt;br /&gt;-Slorr-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'If I have one more day to live,I want to be your girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;Do I have one more day? No.Too bad. I can't be your girlfriend...Not in this life.&lt;br /&gt;If I have wings, I want to fly down from Paradise just to see you.&lt;br /&gt;Do I have wings? No. Sadly, I can never see you again.&lt;br /&gt;If all the water is drawn out of the bath-tub, it still can't put off the flame of love between us. Can all the water in the bath-tub be drawn off?&lt;br /&gt;Yes. So, yes. I LOVE YOU.&lt;br /&gt;-FlyNDance-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dolce Vita&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-110551411173833683?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/110551411173833683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=110551411173833683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/110551411173833683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/110551411173833683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2005/01/flyndance.html' title='-FlyNDance-'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-110526794886651524</id><published>2005-01-09T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-09T18:52:28.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-at peace-</title><content type='html'>un-do the things that hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;un-speak the words that mattered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;un-cry the tears that fell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;un-trust the feelings that meant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;un-break the heart that loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it ain't that hard after all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when u're taking each breath at peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live, I breathe, I let it rain on me&lt;br /&gt;I sleep, I wake, I try hard not to break&lt;br /&gt;I crave, I love, I've waited long enough&lt;br /&gt;I try as hard as I can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laugh, I feel, I make believe it's real&lt;br /&gt;I fall, I freeze, I pray down on my knees&lt;br /&gt;I hope, I stand, I take it like a man&lt;br /&gt;I try as hard as I can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-110526794886651524?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/110526794886651524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=110526794886651524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/110526794886651524'/><link 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/&gt;helpless ones yearn for survival&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the tsunami tragedy claimed numerous lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let us pray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the sake of our children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the lives of the missing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the convalesce of the wounded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for the persistance of the living&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heal The World&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-110515831220681402?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/110515831220681402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=110515831220681402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's all good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you're so beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm black and blue all over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you're breaking my flow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;how could u know what i'm saying about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when all of my clothes feel like somebody's old-throwaways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't like it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's good to be in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it really does suit u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just like everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm happy you're in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;coz every colour goes where u do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;why's it happening?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;how's it happening? (without me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess i'm just being drifted along these days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppl coaxing me to move on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppl nudging past me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;images of everything i could remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slowly passed me by as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess it's true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time really allowed everyone to forget a lil' bit of everything as it passes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what u wish to remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u have to forget, like it or not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pieces of memories just slip through the sands of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be it good or bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess it did help many many ppl to pull through difficult situations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but if u had the chance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do u wanna remember it all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i'm slowly drifting away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~ i will travel back in time &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;   if only for a chance &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;   to rewind us back&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;   when we were one ~ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-110506405195441671?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/110506405195441671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=110506405195441671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/110506405195441671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/110506405195441671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2005/01/drifting-away.html' title='-Drifting away-'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-110497758582481119</id><published>2005-01-06T10:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-06T10:13:05.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-Well wishing-</title><content type='html'>when u try to see things in a clearer light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please ignore what u can see on the surface&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause' hidden beneath lies something that the naked eye can't see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it has to be felt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deep within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everybody hurts but who admits to it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~~Praying for a place to let wounded souls reside~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-110497758582481119?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/110497758582481119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=110497758582481119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/110497758582481119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/110497758582481119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2005/01/well-wishing.html' title='-Well wishing-'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-110490111306640028</id><published>2005-01-05T13:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T13:15:45.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-Yet again-</title><content type='html'>gotten the answer that i expected to hear yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's always the case&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when someone's unsure of what we're really feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we denied it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n assumed it'll pass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the truth remains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not the hurt nor the pain that lingers on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's the memory that's haunting each n every single innocent soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't things be made simpler?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only we could be honest with thy self&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that some things just won't pass...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's alright, i'm okay, i think God can explain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;below's a story i'd like to share:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day an old man boarded a bus.&lt;br /&gt;As he was going up the steps, one of his shoes slipped off.&lt;br /&gt;The door closed and the bus moved off so he was unable to retrieve it.&lt;br /&gt;The old man calmly took off his other shoe and threw it out of the window.&lt;br /&gt;A young man on the bus saw what happened, and could not help going up to the old man and asking, "I noticed what you did, sir. Whydid you throw out your other shoe?"&lt;br /&gt;The old man promptly replied, "So thatwhoever finds them will be able to use them. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old man in the story understood a fundamental philosophy for life - do not hold on to something simply for the sake of possessing it or because you do not wish ohers to have it.&lt;br /&gt;We lose things all the time. The loss may seem to us grievous and unjust initially, but loss only happens so that positive changes can occur in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;We should not always assume that losing something is bad, because if things do not shift, we'll never become better people or experience better things.&lt;br /&gt;That's not to say of course that we only lose "bad" things; it simply means that in order for us to mature emotionally and spiritually, and for us to contribute to the world, the interchange between loss and gain is necessary.&lt;br /&gt;Like the old man in the story, we have to learn to let go.&lt;br /&gt;The world had decided that it was time for the old man to lose his shoe.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this happened to add momentum to a series of events leading to a better pair of shoes for the old man.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the search for another pair of shoes would lead the old man to a great benefactor.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the world decided that someone else needed the shoes more.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever the reason, we can't avoid losing things.&lt;br /&gt;The old man understood this.&lt;br /&gt;One of his shoes had gone out of his reach.&lt;br /&gt;The remaining shoe would not have been much help to him, but it would be a cherished gift to a homeless person desperately in need of protection from the ground.&lt;br /&gt;Hoarding possessions does nothing to make theworld better for us.&lt;br /&gt;We all have to decide constantly if some things or people have run their course in our lives or would be better off with others.&lt;br /&gt;We then have to master the courage to give them away.&lt;br /&gt;God bless all....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-110490111306640028?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/110490111306640028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=110490111306640028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/110490111306640028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/110490111306640028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2005/01/yet-again.html' title='-Yet again-'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-110457528401041361</id><published>2005-01-01T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T18:28:04.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lesson learnt in e yr 2004 (flashback)</title><content type='html'>decided to blog on smth meaningful today.. realised that i blog smth reali depressing in my previous entry "-Eve-" ya so i gotta make up to it by blogging smth which i feel rounds up the yr of 2004...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's really a meaningful yr for me, a simple yet bumpy yr in which i had to uncover truths of my own.. bit by bit.. painful n exhausting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really glad to talk to meh meh again n appreciate his concern at e pt in time, heard he's attached with her finally.. guess that was his ultimate wish all along n it's been fulfilled.. I'm happy for him fr e bottom of my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lost wm in e end.. it has never been so hurting to me before.. i guess i really lost a true confidante.. memories i'd still keep, for these r e ones i've always wanted to let stay by my side as i move along..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TMS n KKS story ended this yr too.. life went as per normal aft e separation in which noone will be reminded of ever again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JH is here to stay... the person who really cared for me all along, hidden behind the shadows.. I've made him come to light, i thank him for the persistent yet silent support all thru the 3 yrs n forever more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"buddy" abandoned me, never did expect the selfishness he possessed wld outrule our friendship.. nevertheless, i'll always remember the karaoke times we shared...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kel n Fab.. wonderful frens i made in sim.. emotional n complex thinkers.. we hv a common struggle - to emerge as a better person strong enough yet always true to thy heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sotong, JW, HX, Dizzy n EV... classified under same category.. never did try to understand n c the other side of me that i was trying to portray.. pity but still alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YF n RQ --&gt; gd frens who saw me thru alot of tings.. heard my nags, my woes, my cries... never wanted anyone else to c dis side of me .. Really thankful for the warmth n friendship i gained&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HM, XM n J --&gt; my JC clique, though i don't pour out all my sorrows nor allowed them to c a totally weak n faltered side of me.. i know that they'd b here for me whenever i needed someone.. Sincere ppl i've found thru my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ke-ni... unfeeling fren i.e. very ice-cold person who's changed fr someone like me to e present determined n focussed person.. been thru a lot n seen thru tings, met wif obstacles that perhaps none of those of similar age had encountered..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HJ.. a really chirpy ger wif smiles all over her.. so true n happy.. someone i wished to b like.. someone i can always perk myself up when i see her :D --&gt; see this expression hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idyll --&gt; Got dis identity on 12/11/04&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Baby.. the greatest xmas gift for e yr 2004.. no need for any words i guess.. it's self explanatory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**there goes my round up of e yr (oh ya jux remembered smth : my quote in 2004 "Ignore the ones that adore u, adore the ones that ignore u) i don't wish to carry dis quote along with me, coz it's really harsh.. i wanna bring this quote with me in e yr 2005 "Love is that condition in which the happiness of another person is essential to your own"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally e lesson i've learnt thru it all in 2004 is to always remember the goods in ppl instead of e bads.. Y do i say so? More oftenly, ppl neglect the gds whenever they spot on smth bad that the person has done n encrypt this flaw onto the person. I don't wish to reminisce on the past this way.. I don't wanna remember how this person has failed me, how that person ill-treated me, how the other person betrayed me.. Dis can only lead to a recurring pain everytime u think about it.. I just wanna keep the goods in all of the ppl who walked on by, just for memory sake n not torment myself further with immense sadness n self-pity brought upon by hurting encounters from the past.. Here, i just hope ppl who r reading my blog to really reflect upon these words that i've written n perhaps be more magnaimous for the sake of self n the others :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Happiness lies for those who cry, those who hurt, those who have searched and those who have tried. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For only they can appreciate the importance of people who have touched their lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-110457528401041361?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/110457528401041361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-110455537981960771</id><published>2005-01-01T13:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T12:56:19.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-Eve-</title><content type='html'>stayed home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waited for well wishes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found emptiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;disappointment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-110455537981960771?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/110455537981960771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=110455537981960771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/110455537981960771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/110455537981960771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2005/01/eve.html' title='-Eve-'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-110430022482002339</id><published>2004-12-29T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-29T14:03:44.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-From this moment on~</title><content type='html'>thanks for e warmth n comfort u've given me&lt;br /&gt;thanks for e mutuality we share&lt;br /&gt;thanks for that special moment&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the creation of christmas&lt;br /&gt;thanks for ur presence in my life :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-110430022482002339?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/110430022482002339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=110430022482002339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/110430022482002339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/110430022482002339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2004/12/from-this-moment-on.html' title='-From this moment on~'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-110362235267440369</id><published>2004-12-21T17:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T17:45:52.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IF`</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if a picture can paint a thousand words,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;then y can't i paint U?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the words will never show&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the U i've come to know...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in life, there're not many "IF"s that u can pursue&lt;br /&gt;i just hope that e things i've lost,&lt;br /&gt;i'll be able to acquire them back in another way i guess...&lt;br /&gt;i should already be happy now&lt;br /&gt;but... there's always a but&lt;br /&gt;that's e bad side of me&lt;br /&gt;that really is...&lt;br /&gt;yet i can't avoid it at all&lt;br /&gt;it's just tearing me apart&lt;br /&gt;i wished i could just say smth&lt;br /&gt;smth strong enough to make me leave&lt;br /&gt;but when e words get jumbled up&lt;br /&gt;when e lips wouldn't part&lt;br /&gt;when u can't speak nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;there's really no need for any words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i couldn't tell u&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y she felt that way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;she felt it everyday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i couldn't help her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i just watched her make the same mistakes again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-110362235267440369?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/110362235267440369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=110362235267440369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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sometimes, just sometimes, i can only see dark clouds&lt;br /&gt;perhaps it's the rainy season&lt;br /&gt;perhaps it's the sun being blocked out&lt;br /&gt;or just perhaps i didn't wanna look down&lt;br /&gt;to see raindrops trickling down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i've been to Paradise but i've never been to Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-110290436535078981?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/110290436535078981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=110290436535078981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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all else fails&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u know u've got a friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it seems like the first time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything was just true, true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where has it all gone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some say it's being thrown out of the window&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some say it's the rain washing it away hastiliy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some say it's like broken pieces which can never be mend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;others just say it has gone hiding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;behind each smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;behind every masked facade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;immersed within one's fallacy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd scurry for shelter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cold is unbearable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoping to catch a glimpse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of the silver lining amidst e dark clouds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do i see u coming from afar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or was it all my illusion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the shadow's blurring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't see noone at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rain has stopped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel the slightest pat on my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a raindrop has come to say gdbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i looked up at e brightly lit sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;someday we'll know, why i wasn't meant for you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-110170001105229892?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/110170001105229892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=110170001105229892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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good&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We both hate fighting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No matter how misunderstood&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want to tell you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you're stubborn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want to tell you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I never lied about how i felt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I want to know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What happened to that friend of mine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know you hate me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I see that now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I was unhappy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'd be someone you could still care about&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think it's stupid and sad&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everything turned out so bad&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And enemies make the most interesting friends&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm gonna write you a long letter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm gonna get you on the telephone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Three little words to make it all better&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe I'll leave this whole thing alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah... as e title suggests.. i let it go.. i let it all pass now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've given myself n him more chances than one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet disappointment was felt everytime i tried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it pricked, it hurt but it is finalised now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess it's time i pick up e pieces of shattered hopes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya.. i did move on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll let u go now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idyll's with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my identity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-110061364669356473?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-109957993653126449</id><published>2004-11-04T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T23:00:10.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-Some expressions hiding inside e gnarled me-</title><content type='html'>I went out to the forest&lt;br /&gt;I caught A hundred thousand fireflies&lt;br /&gt;As they ricochet round the room&lt;br /&gt;They remind me of your starry eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Someone else's might not have made me so sad&lt;br /&gt;But this is the worst night I ever had&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm afraid of the dark without you close to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we keep shrieking,&lt;br /&gt;When we mean soft things?&lt;br /&gt;We should be whispering all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day I write the list&lt;br /&gt;Of reasons why I still believe they do exist&lt;br /&gt;A thousand beautiful things&lt;br /&gt;And even though it's hard to see&lt;br /&gt;The glass is full and not half empty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light me up like the sun&lt;br /&gt;To cool down with your rain&lt;br /&gt;I never want to close my eyes again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank you for the air to breathe&lt;br /&gt;The heart to beat&lt;br /&gt;The eyes to see again&lt;br /&gt;And all the things that's been and done&lt;br /&gt;The battle's won&lt;br /&gt;The good and bad in everyone&lt;br /&gt;This is mine to remember&lt;br /&gt;So here i go again&lt;br /&gt;Singin' by your window&lt;br /&gt;Pickin' up the pieces of what's left to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed away for quite some time&lt;br /&gt;and things have changed like a decade.&lt;br /&gt;Made the most of all my days, and still I'm on the wrong page.&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm home and feeling more alone.&lt;br /&gt;It's in your tone, so maybe I should go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd tell you to come back now,&lt;br /&gt;but we've gone too far&lt;br /&gt;And we've burned it out&lt;br /&gt;now I don't even try&lt;br /&gt;But I feel you're gone&lt;br /&gt;I guess I've always known&lt;br /&gt;I'd be on my own&lt;br /&gt;I don't blame you, and I know I'm not your friend&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm wrong, but I don't know how to back down&lt;br /&gt;I never fit in, I don't belong&lt;br /&gt;But you know it doesn't matter when we're feeling strong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-109957993653126449?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/109957993653126449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=109957993653126449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/109957993653126449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/109957993653126449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2004/11/some-expressions-hiding-inside-e.html' title='-Some expressions hiding inside e gnarled me-'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-109885310477305618</id><published>2004-10-27T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-27T12:58:24.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-Mine-</title><content type='html'>Eva wondered how it's like to c a squirrel upside down?&lt;br /&gt;Eva wondered how it's like to lie on a slide wif ur head facing e ground?&lt;br /&gt;Eva wondered how it's like to be sitting in a cosy corner in an elephant?&lt;br /&gt;Eva wondered how it's like to see e light fr a hole amidst e darkness?&lt;br /&gt;Eva wondered how it's like to be able to be freed fr everythin yet stil clinging to e dark corners?&lt;br /&gt;Eva wondered how it's like to feel peaceful n calm when all's still?&lt;br /&gt;Eva wondered how it's like to be in a world of ur own where all bad memories r totally erased?&lt;br /&gt;Eva wondered how it's like to listen to e sound of e train bringing us back to e city?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know how it's like...&lt;br /&gt;I felt it yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;And it's all Mine to keep :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ignore e Ones Who Adore U, Adore e Ones Who Ignore U"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-109868900606050574</id><published>2004-10-25T15:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-25T15:23:26.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-Fly-</title><content type='html'>One day i'll fly away..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To e Highest part on earth..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To e times when i was happy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To e arms i soley wanna enthrust myself in..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To e river of no return..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To e delightful sky i was promised way back then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--fr e cheerful girl in estrangement--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p.s. How can all dis b fulfilled without me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-109868900606050574?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/109868900606050574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=109868900606050574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/109868900606050574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/109868900606050574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2004/10/fly.html' title='-Fly-'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-109809023868361184</id><published>2004-10-18T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T17:03:58.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fOrgiVen~</title><content type='html'>forGiven mySelf to believe in &lt;em&gt;words&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fOrgiven myself to believe in &lt;em&gt;existence&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fOrgiven myself to believe in &lt;em&gt;promises,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fOrgiven myself to believe in &lt;em&gt;feelings,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fOrgiven myself to believe in &lt;em&gt;trust,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fOrgiven myself to believe in &lt;em&gt;fate...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Adia i do believe i failed you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Adia i know i let you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't you know i tried so hard to love you in my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's easy let it go&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;Adia i'm empty since you left me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Trying to find a way to carry on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I search myself and everyone to see where we went wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cause there's no one left to finger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There's no one here to blame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There's no one left to talk to honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And there ain't no one to buy our innocence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cause we are born innocent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Believe me Adia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We are still innocent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's easy we all falter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Does it matter&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;Adia i thought we could make it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But i know i can't change the way you feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I leave you with your misery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A friend who won't betray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I pull you from your tower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i take away your pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And show you all the beauty you possess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If you'd only let yourself believe that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We are born innocent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Believe me adia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We are still innocent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's easy we all falter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Does it matter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-109809023868361184?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/109809023868361184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=109809023868361184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/109809023868361184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/109809023868361184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2004/10/forgiven.html' title='fOrgiVen~'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-109617370105888729</id><published>2004-09-26T11:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T12:55:33.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Cloud's Love</title><content type='html'>"Clouds are passing mass of vapours as we know, floating in the sky...never stopping &amp; when the wind blows..it will always be moving on or drifting off"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was once a love story of a cloud who was traveling with its gang of clouds, floating on with the wind, to the west.&lt;br /&gt;1day,out of nowhere,he stumbled upon a beautiful creature on earth.&lt;br /&gt;As He had seen so many prettier or even more beautiful creatures in his life, he dunno why he wasn’t attracted as much to them as to her...&lt;br /&gt;From that day onwards,he knew he had fallen in love with the creature..&lt;br /&gt;So he told his gang of frds,he had made a decision.&lt;br /&gt;He had decided to stop drifting..but to provide tat creature with sunshine &amp; rain over her &amp;amp; bringing joy and happiness to her.&lt;br /&gt;Despite constant advices by his frds telling him that they're of different stature &amp; that 1day,the strong wind may come &amp;amp; blow the clouds. He cant stay this way for long and will need to move on.. Along the way, prettier creatures will appear on earth &amp; she/he will no longer be stable &amp;amp; firm with his heart..&lt;br /&gt;Soon they will drift off with the wind &amp; distraction…&lt;br /&gt;But the cloud was firm with his decision and stay to seek his happiness…&lt;br /&gt;As the days go by, the cloud and that creature became to chat alot &amp;amp; became close frds.&lt;br /&gt;The creature enjoyed the company of the cloud, just as the cloud enjoyed hers.&lt;br /&gt;The cloud did lots of things for that creature, just as the creature did too &amp; showed her affection for the cloud.&lt;br /&gt;Frds around them were envious of their fairytale story of loving one another &amp;amp; seen how much affection was given into each other but there was no mutual communication by either of them whether they should be together &amp; move on to a deeper stage of their r/s.&lt;br /&gt;This went On,&amp;amp; True enuff,the strong wind came, more clouds came by the way &amp; prettier creatures appear on earth,come and go…&lt;br /&gt;The creature made many frds,just as the cloud too~&lt;br /&gt;But in the heart of the cloud, he was firm ,&amp;amp; he knew his heart will only go out to the creature..&lt;br /&gt;Yet both parties nv said anything &amp; seeing the creature enjoying e company of her new found frds and attractions, there was lesser time for them to talk &amp;amp; communicate..&lt;br /&gt;Then 1day he began to wonder,”so where are we? &amp; Should I move on, as frds say? Seeing her so happy with her frds, maybe 1day she will find her true happiness somewhere among them bah…”&lt;br /&gt;In the end, truly one day, the cloud moved on and drifted off with the wind…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of the Story:In Love, it needs constant Mutual Heart Devotion &amp;amp; Mutual Communication that u love one another to grow and move on Or else there will be no Foundation in the r/s. Between a couple, this is important as a r/ship cannot be just based on feelings eg,"I feel that I like him/her as she/her like me..mmm..becoz we had hugged or hold hand or kissed…so I think we are bfgf liao bah &amp; we can last &amp;amp; love forever…"This type of feelings will not do..&lt;br /&gt;U got to go find out more about loving one another besides the physical apsects as feelings can be misunderstood &amp; feelings are deceiving~&lt;br /&gt;One day u feel u like her/him, one day u don’t….then how?&lt;br /&gt;That's liking, not love &amp;amp; when 1day, trials or struggles (the strong wind) or distractions come about the way in the r/s,Without mutual affirmation and communication,the love will just be shaken &amp; drifted off…&lt;br /&gt;So treasure ur loved ones around u..cherish them…verbalize your love~&lt;br /&gt;Stop being stubborn or egoistic, Guys~&lt;br /&gt;Even just a simple phrase like “I Miss u” to the person u like, will make his/her day.&lt;br /&gt;That's the power of a lovin &lt;em&gt;word spoken with concern n sincerity&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It can make a difference,bringing love &amp;amp; affection to one’s soul~&lt;br /&gt;As e saying goes n i truly believe in dis though i'm a ger,&lt;br /&gt;"It’s better to lose your pride to some1 you love, than to lose some1 u love becoz of your pride.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. thanx to mike's post heh i managed to get an excerpt here.. it's so meaningful oh esp ur favourite phrase ;)&lt;br /&gt;Dearest FV : simply 3 words ~ I'll Cherish U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-109617370105888729?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/109617370105888729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=109617370105888729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/109617370105888729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/109617370105888729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2004/09/clouds-love_26.html' title='A Cloud&apos;s Love'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-109480540679750787</id><published>2004-09-10T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T16:45:28.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~i'M bAck!~</title><content type='html'>hehe it's been quite some time since i blogged.. hmm lotsa tings happened yupx.. n jux as an update to daily life.. haha it's been reali&lt;br /&gt;P E A C E F U L keke.. yupx.. tings have been going my way despite e usual disturbances.. yupx.. Just loved e way life is like dis...in a sense dat i'm feelin so C A R E F R E E perhaps due to e holiday mood which i need to get rid of soon.. *sObz* yupx.. but reali happy cox aft which it's gonna b FV's turn for hols.. yupx.. haha guess we're gonna make e best outta it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yupx.. i reali do tink dat sometimes each one of us ought to tk a break fr evrythin... be it fr work, study or even fr life.. can't always be so headstrong n wanna charge ur way thru out.. cox eventuali.. u'd collapse n til den u gotta wait on ppl instead.. so it's reali impt to hv a rest for rejuvenation, play n relaxation den get back on track to be more efficient in handling all matters.. so it's not reali e race for time sometimes cox us, being only humans... reali deserve a break n hv a Kit-Kat munCh! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-109480540679750787?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/109480540679750787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=109480540679750787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/109480540679750787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/109480540679750787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2004/09/im-back.html' title='~i&apos;M bAck!~'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-109350442738200592</id><published>2004-08-26T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-26T15:13:47.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>**Song to Recommend**</title><content type='html'>~Tata Young - Cinderella~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was just a little girl&lt;br /&gt;My momma used to tuck me into bed&lt;br /&gt;and she read me a story&lt;br /&gt;It always was about a Princess in distress&lt;br /&gt;And how a guy would save her and end up with the glory&lt;br /&gt;I'd lie in bed and think about the person that I wanted to be&lt;br /&gt;Then one day I realized the fairy tale life wasn't for me&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be like Cinderella&lt;br /&gt;Sittin' in a dark old dusty cellar&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for somebody, to come and set me free&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be like Snow White waiting&lt;br /&gt;For a handsome prince to come and save me&lt;br /&gt;On a horse of white, unless we're riding side by side&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to depend on no-one elseI'd rather rescue myself&lt;br /&gt;Someday I'm gonna find someone who wants my soul, heart and mind&lt;br /&gt;Who's not afraid to show that he loves me&lt;br /&gt;Somebody who will understand I'm happy just the way I am&lt;br /&gt;Don't need nobody taking care of me&lt;br /&gt;I will be there for him just as strong as he, will be there for me&lt;br /&gt;When I give myself then it has got to be, an equal thing&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;I can slay, my own dragon&lt;br /&gt;I can dream, my own dreams&lt;br /&gt;My knight in shining armour is me&lt;br /&gt;So I'm gonna set me free&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psst..Shh.. yupx enjoy dis' song peeps.. hehe.. it's playin while u're readin dis entry.. yeah.. listen up eh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-109350442738200592?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/109350442738200592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=109350442738200592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/109350442738200592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/109350442738200592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2004/08/song-to-recommend.html' title='**Song to Recommend**'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-109350401109667889</id><published>2004-08-26T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-26T15:25:05.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LikE/Love? u Choose(+)(-)</title><content type='html'>[LiKe]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(+)In front of the him/her, Heart beats faster.&lt;br /&gt;(+)Look into the eyes of him/her, You Blush.&lt;br /&gt;(+)Facing him/her, U can't say everything on your mind.&lt;br /&gt;(+)U tend to get shy with Him/Her around.&lt;br /&gt;(+)When He/She is crying, U end up comforting.&lt;br /&gt;(+)The feeling of Like starts from the Ear...&lt;br /&gt;(+)So if you stop liking a person you used to, all you need to do is to cover your ears...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[LoVe]&lt;br /&gt;(-)In front of him/her, Winter seems like Spring.&lt;br /&gt;(-)Look into the eyes of him/her, You smile.&lt;br /&gt;(-)Facing him/her, U can say everything on your mind.&lt;br /&gt;(-)You can show your True self with Him/Her around.&lt;br /&gt;(-)When He/She is crying, You cry along.&lt;br /&gt;(-)The feeling of Love starts from the Eye...&lt;br /&gt;(-)So if you stop loving a person, try to close your eyes, U'll find that Love turns into a drop of Tear and remains in your heart Forever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psst..Shh.. wonder if this entry helped u to differentiate btw e love/like anot, but nonetheless, i guess it's still worth a reference xP i particularly like e part when it says how love started, yes fr e eyes n as for like it sprung fr e ears i.e. ppl's hearsay or swt-nothings spoken... One sad reality is dat u can't cover your ears n shun away from e person u love coz eventually u'll find that u'd just break down into tears which will flow back to your heart once again n that's when it hurts e most...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-109350401109667889?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/109350401109667889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=109350401109667889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/109350401109667889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/109350401109667889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2004/08/likelove-u-choose.html' title='LikE/Love? u Choose(+)(-)'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-109220501523127551</id><published>2004-08-11T12:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-11T14:16:55.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Fate~</title><content type='html'>Been so Long since i Blogged n FV sorta reminded me.. heh.. ya been kinda lazy these days to really blog on somethin meningful heh... xP so for all those readin muah blog, sori abt dat eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keke today i'm kinda inspired to write smth on fate.. ya.. F.A.T.E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got dis' quote fr my cousin's blog:-&lt;br /&gt;Fate loves to play with toys , throwing them HIGH up and letting them FALL down.&lt;br /&gt;Only now , we are the toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya.... no doubt... most of us r manipulated by fate... in one way or another...&lt;br /&gt;Though how much we try to take charge of our lives.. somehow or other, we'll lose n eventually succumb to fate as it seems yet.. if u see life as a deck of &lt;em&gt;cards&lt;/em&gt;, The hand you are dealt is &lt;em&gt;determinism&lt;/em&gt;; the way you play is &lt;em&gt;free will&lt;/em&gt;.... Quoted from Jawaharial Nehru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contradicting views ain't it? But if u look at it fr both sides, u will find that it is equally true as well..  Ultimately, u r still given a chance to take your own life on stride... so for all who's always blaming fate for the misery n mishaps occuring, perhaps u should look within yourself n e way u have been handling ur own lives cozz there's a high possibility that fate does only play a &lt;em&gt;minor &lt;/em&gt;role in your lives... And realise that e ultimate &lt;em&gt;culprit&lt;/em&gt; might be just U.. Indeed.. Time for some serious Self-Reflection.. With dis' i quote fr Kin Hubbard - "Lots of folks confuse bad management with destiny."&lt;br /&gt;Hence do challenge fate even if it means u to lose, boost ur courage n utmost confidence n put on a fight.. for ur life.. for urself :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ok.. so much so for fate playing a part in our lives.. gee.. did i miss something out? heh.. i guess so... the much agreed role of fate in our personal relationships... yeah.. ppl always say: "out of the millions n i found u"; "fate brought us here together"; "i believe in fate" But what exactly is Fate? Fate is that which is inevitably predetermined; destiny..  So do ppl mean that every person we come across, every person who touched our hearts, every person who made ur heart beat faster each time he/she comes close, is a doing of fate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dis i can't deny... I truly believe that everything happens for a reason, ur heart beats for a reason; u breathe for a reason; u study/work for a reason; u smile for a reason... So it must be fate then... especially so when it comes to rships i guess... Reason being that I do believe that it is just too much of a coincidence don't u think if u keep bumping into the same person each time; if u keep running away fr the person just to find urself running on the spot in his/her shadow? Fate does play a part undeniably.. else what made u think u could find ur soulmate in e midst of the many ppl who passed u by or let u down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As they said, some things r pre-determined n some ppl are just meant to be... hee... it's just like the ancient chinese belief that there is a "Yue Xia Lao Ren" who actually does match-making in heaven for every individual soul on earth by bonding imaginary red-strings on the pre-determined couple's feets till the day they meet.. Though it's most likely a myth.. some ppl still choose to believe that there must b a special someone out there waiting for him/her... hee ya ppl like me... haha... but not so much for the belief though just e thought of it that someone out there is falling in love with my smile? *sounds familiar?* hehe ya n i chose to believe in it... u can too.. it feels better when u have something to hope for.. cozz i sincerely think that there will be another person just like "U" who wants to give u as much love as u wished for.. so do let fate determine the ppl u will  get to meet n urself to make the decision u want to make ultimately :)&lt;br /&gt;So, u guys gotta be thankful to fate as well for all the happiness u gained by being with e special someone n sadly urself to b blamed shld a rship fail.. I hope ppl could understand dis n dat Fate never did fail U...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Dis', i Dedicate this poem entitled Fate penned by Sandy to all of u...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look up at the sky at night and I can see&lt;br /&gt;The star-filled sky stretching way out over me;&lt;br /&gt;And I get a feeling I'm not truly free&lt;br /&gt;But that something out there shapes my destiny&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel I am the master of my fate&lt;br /&gt;And so when I go I never hesitate;&lt;br /&gt;But then this foreign feeling seems to take control&lt;br /&gt;And I begin to wonder what possessed my soul?&lt;br /&gt;Do I make my choices strictly on my own,&lt;br /&gt;Or am I being guided by some force unknown?&lt;br /&gt;And why would some great power even bother to&lt;br /&gt;Meddle in affairs of such as me and you?&lt;br /&gt;Am I a part of something I can't comprehend,&lt;br /&gt;Part of some great means that leads us to some end?&lt;br /&gt;Or is it just a feeling stemming from within&lt;br /&gt;Because of who I am and, maybe, where I've been?&lt;br /&gt;The answers are there somewhere in the universe,&lt;br /&gt;To whether life here will get better or get worse;&lt;br /&gt;But I can only try real hard to pass the test&lt;br /&gt;And leave it to the "Great Ones", now, to do the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psst..Ssshh: FV, hope u like dis entry ;) i Sincerely Thank Fate for u in my life too! xP and for ppl who showed utmost concern n gave me true friendship.. U know who u r *wiNks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-109220501523127551?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/109220501523127551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=109220501523127551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/109220501523127551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/109220501523127551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2004/08/fate.html' title='~Fate~'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-109143469088683097</id><published>2004-08-02T15:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T16:35:55.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Realisation~</title><content type='html'>it's always at e pt of time when all of a sudden.. u'd realise dat tings aren't always as it seems.. ppl aint always wat u deem them to be.. bondings aint necessarily unbreakable.. feelings aint always stagnant n yes..&lt;em&gt;change&lt;/em&gt; is the only constant&lt;em&gt;..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Many a time, ppl don't know how to keep their feelings at hold, don't know how to realise what in life that they really want n what ppl are they really scared of losing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all live in a world of &lt;em&gt;uncertainty, &lt;/em&gt;ppl come n go.. feelings evolve, perceptions differed everytime new events occurred.. It's like at one time, u're much cherished yet at e other, u've already been opted out unknowingly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relationships r fragile, or rather most are.. be it, friendship, love, family.. To maintain n to ensure things will stay e same, it's really dependent on the members involved, their every move, their every word spoken, every smile displayed, every tear dropped, every silent whisper, every twitch of the eye... coz u'll never know when someone, somewhere turns his/her back on u &amp;amp; u fail to get back on ur kness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. i shall end with dis to the whole lot of u out there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be &lt;em&gt;true&lt;/em&gt; to thee n thy soul &lt;em&gt;no regrets&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Psst..Sssh&lt;/span&gt; : T&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;reat everyone u see with sincerity, don't let anyone down n cherish each n every individual as a potential stayer in ur heart... ultimately bonding with friends u can call upon n leading a life w/o regrets of e past... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With a kind n truthful heart, thou shall be rewarded with Goodness in life ^-^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-109143469088683097?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/109143469088683097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=109143469088683097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/109143469088683097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/109143469088683097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2004/08/realisation.html' title='~Realisation~'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-109055563522229959</id><published>2004-07-23T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-23T18:26:48.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Pixel Adoptions~</title><content type='html'>hi all! heh.. been kinda bz to write an entry in muah blog these days.. heh.. yupx.. so jux got u all a story of "A Kind Gesture" n to tell u all abt my pixel adoptions.. *heh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adopted many pixels yesterday n categorised them under &lt;br /&gt;--&gt;Fruit Basket&lt;br /&gt;--&gt;Food Treats&lt;br /&gt;--&gt;Mystical World&lt;br /&gt;--&gt;Animals&lt;br /&gt;--&gt;Misc&lt;br /&gt;--&gt;Kao's Playland&lt;br /&gt;n a special category 4 FV n SV&lt;br /&gt;--&gt;FV + SV World&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so feel free to tk a look at e cute pixels i've adopted under the top right hand column when u scroll down.. yupx.. they're REAL CUTE! ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s. FV, keke hope u like e pixels under OUR column xP speacially for u wor.. i particularly like e 2 babies on e moon, e wedding de n e last kao pixel where there r 2 kaos tgt.. hee i named it "The cutest Kao Couple" &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-109055563522229959?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/109055563522229959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=109055563522229959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/109055563522229959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/109055563522229959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2004/07/pixel-adoptions.html' title='~Pixel Adoptions~'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-109055539216463400</id><published>2004-07-23T11:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-23T12:03:12.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~A Kind Gesture~</title><content type='html'>One day, a poor boy who was selling goods from door to door to pay his way through school, found he had only one thin dime left, and he was hungry. He decided he would ask for a meal at the next house. However, he lost his nerve when a lovely young woman opened the door. Instead of a meal he asked for a drink of water. She thought he looked hungry so brought him a large glass of milk. He drank it slowly, and then asked, "How much do I owe you?" "You don't owe me anything," she replied. "Mother has taught us never to accept payment for a kindness." He said... "Then I thank you from my heart." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Howard Kelly left that house, he not only felt stronger physically, but his faith in God and man was strong also. He had been ready to give up and quit. Years later that young woman became critically ill. The local doctors were baffled. They finally sent her to the big city, where they called in specialists to study her rare disease. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Howard Kelly was called in for the consultation. When he heard the name of the town she came from, a strange light filled his eyes. Immediately he rose and went down the hall of the hospital to her room. Dressed in his doctor's gown he went in to see her. He recognized her at once. He went back to the consultation room determined to do his best to save her life. From that day he gave special attention to the case. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a long struggle, the battle was won. Dr. Kelly requested the business office to pass the final bill to him for approval. He looked at it, then wrote something on the edge and the bill was sent to her room. She feared to open it, for she was sure it would take the rest of her life to pay for it all. Finally, she looked, and something caught her attention on the side as She read these words..... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Paid in full with one glass of milk." &lt;br /&gt;(Signed) &lt;br /&gt;Dr. Howard Kelly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s. a really meaningful story i muz say.. yupz.. kindness really pays :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-109055539216463400?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/109055539216463400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=109055539216463400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/109055539216463400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/109055539216463400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2004/07/kind-gesture.html' title='~A Kind Gesture~'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7231892.post-109012675507122256</id><published>2004-07-18T12:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T18:35:21.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~FV n SV Jap Names~</title><content type='html'>look wat i've got here *keke* &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;muah Jap name is &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Hamano&lt;/span&gt; (seaside field) &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Ayumi&lt;/span&gt; (walk, deeper meaning: walk your own way)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;FV, ur jap name is &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Fujiwara &lt;/span&gt;(wisteria fields) &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Amon&lt;/span&gt; (asian gates)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;keke cool aint it? hee.. we both got smth similar, dat is we both hv "field" in it? xP &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;for anyone who's interested to find out ur jap names, check out dis webby &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rumandmonkey.com/widgets/toys/namegen/969/"&gt;http://rumandmonkey.com/widgets/toys/namegen/969/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;p.s. tink my name sounds reali similar to ayumi hamasaki haha but mine is Ayumi Hamano..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;gee.. tink Hamasaki sounds better though xP&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;keke jux 4 fun, peace n laughter *heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7231892-109012675507122256?l=angel_mistik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/feeds/109012675507122256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7231892&amp;postID=109012675507122256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/109012675507122256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7231892/posts/default/109012675507122256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angel_mistik.blogspot.com/2004/07/fv-n-sv-jap-names.html' title='~FV n SV Jap Names~'/><author><name>aNgel_miStiK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06026985125615932244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
