<?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-7541977735346190978</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:11:29.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wish your lies was a wish</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>everyone's changing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10412989997451814981</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>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541977735346190978.post-313988345073612186</id><published>2009-12-28T03:33:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T03:45:07.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>iloveyou</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/Sze40pts-II/AAAAAAAAAEc/jWzZ7NjQy9M/s1600-h/DSC00200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/Sze40pts-II/AAAAAAAAAEc/jWzZ7NjQy9M/s320/DSC00200.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420003891253934210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;be my bff?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541977735346190978-313988345073612186?l=idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/313988345073612186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/12/iloveyou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/313988345073612186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/313988345073612186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/12/iloveyou.html' title='iloveyou'/><author><name>everyone's changing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10412989997451814981</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/_e2rksBS-57s/Sze40pts-II/AAAAAAAAAEc/jWzZ7NjQy9M/s72-c/DSC00200.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541977735346190978.post-5298307649587042896</id><published>2009-12-28T02:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T02:59:16.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bruised and scarred</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/SzeufF91B4I/AAAAAAAAAD0/86sCuk4Sobg/s1600-h/DSC00204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/SzeufF91B4I/AAAAAAAAAD0/86sCuk4Sobg/s320/DSC00204.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419992525764364162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/SzeuYQcalcI/AAAAAAAAADs/DlXI6rx4MDY/s1600-h/DSC00203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/SzeuYQcalcI/AAAAAAAAADs/DlXI6rx4MDY/s320/DSC00203.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419992408317924802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/SzeuDjGm4PI/AAAAAAAAADc/ymtUOhykKTQ/s1600-h/DSC00147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/SzeuDjGm4PI/AAAAAAAAADc/ymtUOhykKTQ/s320/DSC00147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419992052549476594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im digging this song so bad ryte now!!!and i dig 'i swear this time i mean it' too!!!its fr my baby.maybe gnna find guitar chords to serenade her or smthing like dat.hope she loves it!!!but maybe she wont.idk.kinda cockup my voice nowadays.anywaes,this few weeks,its been fun hanging with my besty and her sibs.fav dem ryte now!!(:im actually otp with besty,pestering me to update this junk.so i did.erm,let the pics speak?ahha!!wadever.ohoh!!we totally bitch abt sec schl days today.dat was smthing.-.- a new yr is coming,n i hope me n besty will be still be as happy as we can be.i tink im gnna ask her smthing important by tonyte.idk wads her ans gnna be.cos shes tired and sounds so draggy ryte now.but ohwells ohwells,i still miss her bad.if i can,wich i would,i wanna see her now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541977735346190978-5298307649587042896?l=idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/5298307649587042896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/12/bruised-and-scarred.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/5298307649587042896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/5298307649587042896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/12/bruised-and-scarred.html' title='bruised and scarred'/><author><name>everyone's changing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10412989997451814981</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/SzeufF91B4I/AAAAAAAAAD0/86sCuk4Sobg/s72-c/DSC00204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541977735346190978.post-5308119955938173646</id><published>2009-11-03T23:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T23:24:19.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i see our story unfold on the screen.&lt;br /&gt;close ur eyes and press rewind,stop where u wish u want us to be.&lt;br /&gt;open up ur eyes and tell me you hate me.&lt;br /&gt;ill smile.&lt;br /&gt;so pls,hold my hand,hold me close and whisper dose 3words.&lt;br /&gt;dont see thru me like im invisible,cos we can be incredible togethr.&lt;br /&gt;dont hurt me with ur silence,walking away frm us is gnna kill me.&lt;br /&gt;if ure gnna do dat,kill me fast.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna give you the world in ur tiny hands.&lt;br /&gt;im gnna make ur walk so safe,its like ure walking on fine sand.&lt;br /&gt;im gnna hold you close and say all dat my heart says jus so dat u'll stay.&lt;br /&gt;im not gnna let you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541977735346190978-5308119955938173646?l=idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/5308119955938173646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-see-our-story-unfold-on-screen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/5308119955938173646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/5308119955938173646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-see-our-story-unfold-on-screen.html' title=''/><author><name>everyone's changing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10412989997451814981</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-7541977735346190978.post-134785845996684783</id><published>2009-11-02T22:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T22:40:08.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i guess ive not given u enough.im trying to change.but smoking,i know u hate girls smoking.i know dat,but im quitting with e help of my besty.n u tink all wrong of her.u say u kip it all in,havent i too?y cnt u talk abt it n not presume dat shes bad jus frm e outside.shes more den dat.more den wad ive been looking fr.i dnt wan u to judge pls.i know ive fail u so many fuckup tymes,i know.im trying to change.its not easy u know.wit all dis new and old tinks gg around,its hard fr me to focus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel fuckup.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i fail life.&lt;br /&gt;wad more,i fail you mother.&lt;br /&gt;i even feel i fail you,zahida&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541977735346190978-134785845996684783?l=idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/134785845996684783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-guess-ive-not-given-u-enough.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/134785845996684783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/134785845996684783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-guess-ive-not-given-u-enough.html' title=''/><author><name>everyone's changing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10412989997451814981</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-7541977735346190978.post-2512836981713382840</id><published>2009-10-28T00:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T00:24:24.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is endless.all words gone down e drain.imissyousomuch.i try to respect u as much as i can.but i jus cnt get enough of u.what  hurts the most,is wen all u say has nth to do with all of it.like it use to.idk,maybe im jus blabbering nonsense.idk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe,im jus living all dis jus cos i wanto.but deres smthing in me dats jus not in place.idk.idk wad it is.im finding it truely.but i jus cant find it.not even a clue of it.idk where im heading.but i need u here with me.im missing you.im worried abt u.ure out dere,all alone maybe,wad if smthing happens.idk.ure not replying my mesgs.dnt make me worry will u.y dnt u listen to me?anymore.idk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im crying.&lt;br /&gt;here comes the pain.&lt;br /&gt;im holding you in my arms.&lt;br /&gt;my heart beating fast cos i feel you close.&lt;br /&gt;stay like this,stay with me.&lt;br /&gt;pls&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541977735346190978-2512836981713382840?l=idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/2512836981713382840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-is-endless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/2512836981713382840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/2512836981713382840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-is-endless.html' title=''/><author><name>everyone's changing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10412989997451814981</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-7541977735346190978.post-3110451429623300218</id><published>2009-10-20T23:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T23:12:31.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>here comes goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i see you walking towards me frm afar,usually dere would be a smile on ur face frm e tyme ur eyes sees me.the darkness covers ur footsteps behind.you look at me with tears all scaring ur soft skin.ur lips are trembling,wanting to say smthing.ur fist is clench cold,i open it forcefully,it fell to the ground jus as i gt a glimpse of it.i hug you tight frm leaving.i could hear you say iloveyou frm yesterday.here comes goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541977735346190978-3110451429623300218?l=idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/3110451429623300218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/10/here-comes-goodbye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/3110451429623300218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/3110451429623300218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/10/here-comes-goodbye.html' title='here comes goodbye'/><author><name>everyone's changing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10412989997451814981</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-7541977735346190978.post-2125762817368077706</id><published>2009-10-16T23:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T23:14:19.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/StiNvA1mRYI/AAAAAAAAADU/ex1lLCAdEbI/s1600-h/DSC05251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/StiNvA1mRYI/AAAAAAAAADU/ex1lLCAdEbI/s320/DSC05251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393216392594343298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;looking at u,it makes me smile in peace.make my world turns slowly with jus u and me.thru all dat obstacles dat we face,we face it together.nvr was dere a sec dat u tot of letting go of my hand.u held on tyte to me,cos i know u love me more den all dose words dat u say.i feel dat ive fallen too deep into ur love.i wont change,i dnt want u to leave me ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ku takkan berubah,ku tk ingin ko pergi slamanya.&lt;br /&gt;ku kan setia menjagamu,bersama dirimu.&lt;br /&gt;samopai nanti akan slalu bersamamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;iloveyou baby.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541977735346190978-2125762817368077706?l=idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/2125762817368077706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/10/looking-at-uit-makes-me-smile-in-peace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/2125762817368077706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/2125762817368077706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/10/looking-at-uit-makes-me-smile-in-peace.html' title=''/><author><name>everyone's changing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10412989997451814981</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/_e2rksBS-57s/StiNvA1mRYI/AAAAAAAAADU/ex1lLCAdEbI/s72-c/DSC05251.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541977735346190978.post-203425669795976040</id><published>2009-10-13T23:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T05:13:58.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lately everytink has not been wad i use to see it with my eyes.ure not u,im not me.all dose shouting,pushing,pulling,i cnt take all dat anymore.dats wad i use to tink.*im eating and typing all dis(:*all we do is fyte and make up.idk wads gg on nomore.its like e world is turning,jus dat im turning with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as im out,i look up in e sky,looking at all dose clouds where we use to make fun of it,making it up with our imaginations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;imissyou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.i lookaway knowing dat tears are filling my eyes up.i see you frm a distance,i wanna hug u so tyte and tell u dat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;iloveyou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);" &gt;.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but i didnt.seeing all dose others so happy,i wonder,y arent we as happy as dey look lyke.i cnt take it nomre.i break down inside,not showing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its so rare to see dat genuine smile on ur face or dat giggle dat use to make me laugh till my tummy hurts.i wan to hear u asking me to do dis and dat,n i see myself mumbling to myself n u at e bk grinning urself out.all dose lillest tinks dat we do,i miss all dat.&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;imissyou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;wheres all dat gone to?&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i blame you!!whatever you are!!&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;FUCKYOU!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;imissyou baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541977735346190978-203425669795976040?l=idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/203425669795976040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/10/lately-everytink-has-not-been-wad-i-use.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/203425669795976040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/203425669795976040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/10/lately-everytink-has-not-been-wad-i-use.html' title=''/><author><name>everyone's changing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10412989997451814981</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-7541977735346190978.post-1726370515741739228</id><published>2009-09-26T04:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T04:24:58.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>isit love?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;it was cold,den it was warm.i felt u close,i felt ur skin near to mine.ur bobing up and down.i feel all warm inside out eventho e water was freezing cold.u held me around my frame,looked into my eyes,u came close,u kissed me softly.i felt crazy and lost inside out.my legs felt weak and wondered wad would break my fall.i looked into ur eyes wen ur kiss fell apart frm mine.was i in love?i ponder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541977735346190978-1726370515741739228?l=idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/1726370515741739228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/09/isit-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/1726370515741739228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/1726370515741739228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/09/isit-love.html' title='isit love?'/><author><name>everyone's changing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10412989997451814981</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-7541977735346190978.post-3179122536175228126</id><published>2009-09-13T00:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T00:16:32.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'>change</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;change is good,at tymes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;sometymes its bad.and u dk wad to do to make it better.to see dat love 1 smile,u jus dk wad to do.and wen failure comes in e way,ure chest freezes,ure tinking clogs,ure sight narrows.u fail.u break down tinking how to make dat change better,but ur head jams lyke all dat impossible bottle caps.u try harder jus to see urself fall n kiss e pavement over n over agn.u fail agn.u wanna make it better,but how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wen u tot it was u n dat person,everytinks great.u smile,laugh,eat,sleep,everytink together.u make dat person happy,but it jus sucks big tyme wen everytink u do together is destroyed,burnt to ashes by anther party.but u dnt wanna hurt dat person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wads wrong and wads right in life?&lt;br /&gt;e path seem so wide,but im walking narrow.&lt;br /&gt;my arms are open but i aint feelin you.&lt;br /&gt;i have my eyes close,i feel u close,but where?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541977735346190978-3179122536175228126?l=idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/3179122536175228126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/09/change.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/3179122536175228126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/3179122536175228126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/09/change.html' title='change'/><author><name>everyone's changing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10412989997451814981</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-7541977735346190978.post-6656152433120461015</id><published>2009-09-11T23:32:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T23:45:01.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>emo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/SqpwPIdxrAI/AAAAAAAAADI/RFIbHENbfuE/s1600-h/DSC05014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/SqpwPIdxrAI/AAAAAAAAADI/RFIbHENbfuE/s320/DSC05014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380236110120201218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/Sqpv_6Fe3yI/AAAAAAAAADA/8u3XJDnVYbI/s1600-h/DSC05011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/Sqpv_6Fe3yI/AAAAAAAAADA/8u3XJDnVYbI/s320/DSC05011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380235848562171682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/Sqpv1YXVifI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ct77Tu8K-qo/s1600-h/DSC05001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/Sqpv1YXVifI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ct77Tu8K-qo/s320/DSC05001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380235667711560178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a night out at the playground!!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/Sqpvqa6oysI/AAAAAAAAACw/7fzAW92TbPE/s1600-h/DSC04972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/Sqpvqa6oysI/AAAAAAAAACw/7fzAW92TbPE/s320/DSC04972.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380235479417932482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/SqpvUWpbFGI/AAAAAAAAACo/LES_cySoxqg/s1600-h/DSC04937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/SqpvUWpbFGI/AAAAAAAAACo/LES_cySoxqg/s320/DSC04937.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380235100314866786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/SqpvLnaQMUI/AAAAAAAAACg/1Qp6qihOGf0/s1600-h/DSC04929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/SqpvLnaQMUI/AAAAAAAAACg/1Qp6qihOGf0/s320/DSC04929.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380234950195818818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep rocking love!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541977735346190978-6656152433120461015?l=idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/6656152433120461015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/09/emo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/6656152433120461015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/6656152433120461015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/09/emo.html' title='emo'/><author><name>everyone's changing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10412989997451814981</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/_e2rksBS-57s/SqpwPIdxrAI/AAAAAAAAADI/RFIbHENbfuE/s72-c/DSC05014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541977735346190978.post-8360140981711038544</id><published>2009-08-26T13:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T14:07:54.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>iheartyou</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/SpTRF5IF3cI/AAAAAAAAACY/N8R2NFhonYM/s1600-h/DSC04841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/SpTRF5IF3cI/AAAAAAAAACY/N8R2NFhonYM/s320/DSC04841.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374150154524155330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll love you till my last breathe(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541977735346190978-8360140981711038544?l=idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/8360140981711038544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/08/iheartyou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/8360140981711038544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/8360140981711038544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/08/iheartyou.html' title='iheartyou'/><author><name>everyone's changing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10412989997451814981</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/SpTRF5IF3cI/AAAAAAAAACY/N8R2NFhonYM/s72-c/DSC04841.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541977735346190978.post-2362618106522785326</id><published>2009-08-15T01:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T02:41:16.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>already gone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Remember all the things we wanted&lt;br /&gt;Now all our memories, they're haunted&lt;br /&gt;We were always meant to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Even without fists held high, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Never would have worked out right, yeah&lt;br /&gt;We were never meant for do or die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want us to burn out&lt;br /&gt;I didn't come here to hurt you now&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;That it doesn't matter&lt;br /&gt;Where we take this road&lt;br /&gt;Someone's gotta go&lt;br /&gt;And I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;You couldn't have loved me better&lt;br /&gt;But I want you to move on&lt;br /&gt;So I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at you makes it harder&lt;br /&gt;But I know that you'll find another&lt;br /&gt;That doesn't always make you wanna cry&lt;br /&gt;Started with a perfect kiss&lt;br /&gt;Then we could feel the poison set in&lt;br /&gt;Perfect couldn't keep this love alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that I love you so&lt;br /&gt;I love you enough to let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;That it doesn't matter&lt;br /&gt;Where we take this road&lt;br /&gt;Someone's gotta go&lt;br /&gt;And I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;You couldn't have loved me better&lt;br /&gt;But I want you to move on&lt;br /&gt;So I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;You can't make it feel right&lt;br /&gt;When you know that it's wrong&lt;br /&gt;I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;Already gone&lt;br /&gt;There's no moving on&lt;br /&gt;So I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Already gone&lt;br /&gt;Already gone&lt;br /&gt;Already gone, Oooo, oh&lt;br /&gt;Already gone&lt;br /&gt;Already gone&lt;br /&gt;Already gone, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember all the things we wanted&lt;br /&gt;Now all our memories, they're haunted&lt;br /&gt;We were always meant to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;That it doesn't matter&lt;br /&gt;Where we take this road&lt;br /&gt;Someone's gotta go&lt;br /&gt;And I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;You couldn't have loved me better&lt;br /&gt;But I want you to move on&lt;br /&gt;So I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;You can't make it feel right&lt;br /&gt;When you know that it's wrong&lt;br /&gt;I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;Already gone&lt;br /&gt;There's no moving on&lt;br /&gt;So I'm already gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dnt wan dis to b a song dat will remind u of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541977735346190978-2362618106522785326?l=idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/2362618106522785326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/08/already-gone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/2362618106522785326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/2362618106522785326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/08/already-gone.html' title='already gone'/><author><name>everyone's changing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10412989997451814981</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-7541977735346190978.post-786339172167050069</id><published>2009-08-10T15:51:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T16:04:41.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wild night?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/Sn_TCku2e4I/AAAAAAAAACI/-MRy4-KJQ88/s1600-h/DSC04812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/Sn_TCku2e4I/AAAAAAAAACI/-MRy4-KJQ88/s320/DSC04812.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368241322022304642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/Sn_SP5vP7JI/AAAAAAAAABw/yIHZfmyyzQ8/s1600-h/DSC04815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/Sn_SP5vP7JI/AAAAAAAAABw/yIHZfmyyzQ8/s320/DSC04815.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368240451487788178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/Sn_SFS5RdcI/AAAAAAAAABo/6chF8PVCo30/s1600-h/DSC04814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/Sn_SFS5RdcI/AAAAAAAAABo/6chF8PVCo30/s320/DSC04814.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368240269262157250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/Sn_R8zwkmsI/AAAAAAAAABg/BLsQbKHnbtU/s1600-h/DSC04813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/Sn_R8zwkmsI/AAAAAAAAABg/BLsQbKHnbtU/s320/DSC04813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368240123465210562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yesterday,i spent my day with my family n went to eat at ramen ten.pple do wish me happy birthday,bt 1 gt my eye n gt me tinking abt it.well,i wanna.besty kiss me 17 tymes instead of hittin me.dats a phew.bt her lil bro hit me.didnt hurt dat bad.gundu jus ask ct to hug n kiss me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at dat night,we 4,went to drink.smebody gt drunk.HAHA!!so did i actually.story yadayada yea.&lt;br /&gt;gnna eat now.hung-gry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541977735346190978-786339172167050069?l=idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/786339172167050069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/08/wild-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/786339172167050069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/786339172167050069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/08/wild-night.html' title='wild night?'/><author><name>everyone's changing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10412989997451814981</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/_e2rksBS-57s/Sn_TCku2e4I/AAAAAAAAACI/-MRy4-KJQ88/s72-c/DSC04812.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541977735346190978.post-4237426612786586313</id><published>2009-08-08T15:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T15:27:07.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>take me on the floor(:&lt;br /&gt;tadadatadadatadadada,ure killin me(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541977735346190978-4237426612786586313?l=idigyourboyfriend.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-7541977735346190978.post-2004775059517579342</id><published>2009-08-07T12:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T12:30:05.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;sorry christa about yesterday. it was yesterday right?see,i cant even remember them.anyways,ive jus been so busy lately with my event and 3 assignments.deres gonna be an ultimate frisbee event at ite clementi organised by me n my group members.hope everytink goes smoothly dere.deres gonna be alot of tinks to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dats not all of it,i still have to look 4 a job 4 my attachment dats coming soon.any recommendation?aslongas its sports,im in.but mus be smthng i know how to play larhs.any vacancy will do.pri schl will do best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well,my life is kinda unstable right now.ill make it through,smehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541977735346190978-2004775059517579342?l=idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/2004775059517579342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/08/sorry-christa-about-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/2004775059517579342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/2004775059517579342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/08/sorry-christa-about-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>everyone's changing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10412989997451814981</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-7541977735346190978.post-2920751606876863708</id><published>2009-08-07T12:04:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T12:13:05.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>xoxo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/SnupRVKNnqI/AAAAAAAAABU/acKIR2cUNTs/s1600-h/Photo+0030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/SnupRVKNnqI/AAAAAAAAABU/acKIR2cUNTs/s320/Photo+0030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367069496144928418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/SnupHDAzCGI/AAAAAAAAABM/GY7CHQ0deo4/s1600-h/DSC02668.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/SnupHDAzCGI/AAAAAAAAABM/GY7CHQ0deo4/s320/DSC02668.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367069319474907234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;still going on strong(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/Snuo3yXrtbI/AAAAAAAAABE/TTCLvBbV7OA/s1600-h/DSC04780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/Snuo3yXrtbI/AAAAAAAAABE/TTCLvBbV7OA/s320/DSC04780.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367069057309455794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/SnuosdUCFII/AAAAAAAAAA8/pWXVAAvT8IU/s1600-h/DSC04778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/SnuosdUCFII/AAAAAAAAAA8/pWXVAAvT8IU/s320/DSC04778.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367068862678439042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my 'BOYFRIEND'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/SnuoIk7vj6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/M7dKNT4itkk/s1600-h/DSC02659.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/SnuoIk7vj6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/M7dKNT4itkk/s320/DSC02659.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367068246248755106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i didnt bowl mind you.im fat man!!sobsob.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541977735346190978-2920751606876863708?l=idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/2920751606876863708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/08/xoxo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/2920751606876863708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/2920751606876863708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/08/xoxo.html' title='xoxo'/><author><name>everyone's changing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10412989997451814981</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/_e2rksBS-57s/SnupRVKNnqI/AAAAAAAAABU/acKIR2cUNTs/s72-c/Photo+0030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541977735346190978.post-3696017915539505592</id><published>2009-07-11T01:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T01:38:14.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wads new?</title><content type='html'>i hung out with besty and hidza giler at the playground jus now rightrightright!!den right,we talk about their aunty tautautau!!den rightrightright,besty and hidza dance lyke e 'WONDER GIRLS'!!!cute abis!!!cnnt carry!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den rightrightright!!i gtg.tired.besty pesting me about eating ice-cream.irritating abis rightrightright!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye arh!!&lt;br /&gt;cheerio arh!!&lt;br /&gt;selamat arh!!&lt;br /&gt;jalan arh!!&lt;br /&gt;tkder duit arh!!&lt;br /&gt;see wad see!!&lt;br /&gt;go arh!!&lt;br /&gt;bye arh!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541977735346190978-3696017915539505592?l=idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/3696017915539505592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>sometymes,its hard to forget.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/SkkPO7cwaxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/dOO-wkqewNU/s1600-h/COCO!!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352826381257435922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/SkkPO7cwaxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/dOO-wkqewNU/s320/COCO!!.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/SkkPCr6NwBI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GRkitWQ8bYM/s1600-h/COCO!!.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;sometymes,jus wen i tot i was doing fine,i was loving e right 1,i was all so happy.bt in fact,wen e truth is shown,im not over it.wad we did,wad we had,wad i made u to be,is all requested frm others.jus wen i tot,jus wen i tot.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sometymes it is hard to forget.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541977735346190978-665732972920026177?l=idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/665732972920026177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/06/sometymesits-hard-to-forget.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/665732972920026177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/665732972920026177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/06/sometymesits-hard-to-forget.html' title='sometymes,its hard to forget.'/><author><name>everyone's changing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10412989997451814981</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/SkkPO7cwaxI/AAAAAAAAAAk/dOO-wkqewNU/s72-c/COCO!!.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541977735346190978.post-6957295042322077287</id><published>2009-06-26T22:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T02:49:25.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im jus waiting to fall and sink into ur skin.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/SkThJh5CURI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zjbLkz3qzXg/s1600-h/DSC04640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351649811055661330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/SkThJh5CURI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zjbLkz3qzXg/s320/DSC04640.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/SkThJNI_opI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n5o425Yt5uo/s1600-h/DSC04635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351649805485449874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/SkThJNI_opI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n5o425Yt5uo/s320/DSC04635.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm leaving you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not sure if that’s what I should do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It hurts so bad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm wanting you but can't go back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trying to find, to find&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That all elusive piece of mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stuck here somehow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shrouded beneath my fear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now I don’t need it&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I'm walkin down this road alone and figured all I'm thinking bout is you, is you my love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And my head is in a cloud of rain and the world it seems so far away and I'm just waiting for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The droplets, droplets&lt;br /&gt;You left a mark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wear it proudly on my chest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Above my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To Remind me that I feel the best&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I'm with you When I'm with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To me everything is effortless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know it's true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My eyes are painted with regret and I don’t need it&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I'm walkin down this road alone and figured all I'm thinking bout is you, is you my love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And my head is in a cloud of rain and the world it seems so far away and I'm just waiting to fall and sink into your skin&lt;br /&gt;You are like the raindrops, the raindrops falling down on me&lt;br /&gt;You left a mark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you left a mark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She left a mark he left&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She left he left&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I don’t I don’t&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Need it. Need it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541977735346190978-6957295042322077287?l=idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/6957295042322077287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-jus-waiting-to-fall-and-sink-into-ur.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/6957295042322077287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/6957295042322077287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-jus-waiting-to-fall-and-sink-into-ur.html' title='im jus waiting to fall and sink into ur skin.'/><author><name>everyone's changing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10412989997451814981</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e2rksBS-57s/SkThJh5CURI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zjbLkz3qzXg/s72-c/DSC04640.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7541977735346190978.post-1072204308292575017</id><published>2009-06-20T23:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T23:47:49.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DUDE!!!where are you?!!</title><content type='html'>heyya!!&lt;br /&gt;i met a guy thru a prank my ex gave me.&lt;br /&gt;pretty stupid of him to do dat,cos im madly in love with him.&lt;br /&gt;his friend dat was his acomplice.HAH!!&lt;br /&gt;he kinda regrets dat n still tells me dat he still loves me and yada3!!&lt;br /&gt;im sick of dat.&lt;br /&gt;we've ben calling n texting each other lately.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541977735346190978-1072204308292575017?l=idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/1072204308292575017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/06/dudewhere-are-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/1072204308292575017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/1072204308292575017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/06/dudewhere-are-you.html' title='DUDE!!!where are you?!!'/><author><name>everyone's changing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10412989997451814981</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-7541977735346190978.post-6382341137657223438</id><published>2009-06-16T01:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T01:04:09.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>once again</title><content type='html'>once again,im bored.im back at home.besty staying over here with me.some space at last.&lt;br /&gt;see ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541977735346190978-6382341137657223438?l=idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/6382341137657223438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/06/once-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/6382341137657223438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/6382341137657223438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/06/once-again.html' title='once again'/><author><name>everyone's changing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10412989997451814981</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-7541977735346190978.post-7851151645284407065</id><published>2009-06-13T20:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T20:47:56.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a new start(i can blog everyday NOW!!!!)</title><content type='html'>firstly i got a new laptop!!WOOHOO!!&lt;br /&gt;secondly, I CAN BLOG EVERYDAY!!&lt;br /&gt;3rdly,its all a new thing now.im starting everytink new n fresh.&lt;br /&gt;i got an awesome bestfriend,getting to know a great guy,n copilng pretty well wit schl too.&lt;br /&gt;deres jus dis 1 part of me dat aint complete.&lt;br /&gt;still wanna sing in gigs.&lt;br /&gt;ANY1 WANS TO MAKE A BAND WITH ME?&lt;br /&gt;jokejoke.&lt;br /&gt;dats it 4 now.&lt;br /&gt;at mac wit a gf.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541977735346190978-7851151645284407065?l=idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/7851151645284407065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-starti-can-blog-everyday-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/7851151645284407065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/7851151645284407065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-starti-can-blog-everyday-now.html' title='a new start(i can blog everyday NOW!!!!)'/><author><name>everyone's changing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10412989997451814981</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-7541977735346190978.post-2437014859916486414</id><published>2009-05-03T01:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T01:49:22.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BULLY</title><content type='html'>my bestfriend is such an ass.she bullies me lyke HELL.&lt;br /&gt;lately ive been hanging with her.currently we're at bedok.&lt;br /&gt;besty's sis hse.shes so gonna bully me hard.i jus know it.&lt;br /&gt;so gonna stuff my mouth with crap n more crap.&lt;br /&gt;but somewhat,its still love ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missing schlmate,my HAWT ibu,my gundu sis-of-shite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lovelove.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541977735346190978-2437014859916486414?l=idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/2437014859916486414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/bully.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/2437014859916486414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/2437014859916486414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/bully.html' title='BULLY'/><author><name>everyone's changing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10412989997451814981</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-7541977735346190978.post-7249570361068598996</id><published>2009-04-05T20:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T20:22:07.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Two days straight i've not been home. We had fun, made promises. You didn't wanna let me go when I wanted to head home at 1130. I whispered, hold me tight and never let me go. Promise me. You didn't. We didn't let go. Feeling each other's heartbeat through the night, I felt love, felt you. I'm not gonna let you go, not again. You pulled me close everytime i'm a few inches away. Right before we close our eyes, you whispered to me, Atikah, I love you, I miss you. Atikah, I want you. I said, I promise, i'm yours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541977735346190978-7249570361068598996?l=idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/7249570361068598996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/04/two-days-straight-ive-not-been-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/7249570361068598996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/7249570361068598996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/04/two-days-straight-ive-not-been-home.html' title=''/><author><name>everyone's changing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10412989997451814981</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-7541977735346190978.post-7096107278725222417</id><published>2009-03-30T15:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T15:54:04.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i love my bestfriend;c.p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7541977735346190978-7096107278725222417?l=idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/7096107278725222417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-love-my-bestfriendc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/7096107278725222417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7541977735346190978/posts/default/7096107278725222417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idigyourboyfriend.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-love-my-bestfriendc.html' title=''/><author><name>everyone's changing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10412989997451814981</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>
