<?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-553724604244980142</id><updated>2012-01-29T23:18:37.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonjour Madame/ Monsieur</title><subtitle type='html'>A space where I can store the present, and reminisce the past in the future.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>675</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-7997056652187912993</id><published>2012-01-29T23:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T23:18:37.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'>一百萬種親吻 x</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/MEb4Vm7In7M/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MEb4Vm7In7M&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MEb4Vm7In7M&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f4cccc; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;青春奮不顧身 成熟理性評分 長大後人遺失單純 追尋你而啟程 奉獻美麗人生 為你我不覺得犧牲 初戀傷痕 多深 我就多認真 勇敢愛也能勇敢恨 勇敢承認 是我忍不住沉淪 是你讓愛情 再一次 重獲新生 一百萬種親吻 比不上你一吻 味道是誠懇 是責任 是種永恒 一百萬種親吻 比不上你虔誠 是真愛鑰匙 開啟了 最幸福的我們 青春奮不顧身 成熟理性評分 長大後人遺失單純 追尋你而啟程 奉獻美麗人生 為你我不覺得犧牲 初戀傷痕 多深 我就多認真 勇敢愛也能勇敢恨 勇敢承認﻿ 是我忍不住沉淪 是你讓愛情 再一次 重獲新生 一百萬種親吻 比不上你一吻 味道是誠懇 是責任 是種永恒 一百萬種親吻 比不上你虔誠 是真愛鑰匙 開啟了 最幸福的我們 一百萬種親吻 唯有你的一吻 安撫我心疼 我失溫 讓我安穩 一百萬種親吻 來自你的靈魂 所以我執著 我認真 我愛著你 所以我執著 我認真 我愛得比誰深&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-7997056652187912993?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/7997056652187912993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=7997056652187912993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/7997056652187912993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/7997056652187912993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2012/01/x.html' title='一百萬種親吻 x'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-3460930239963536330</id><published>2012-01-27T19:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T19:55:34.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When you can dream, then you can't stop. A dream is a wish you make with your heart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;A dream is a wish your heart makes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;When you're fast asleep,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;In dreams you lose your heartaches,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;Whatever you wish for, you keep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;Have faith in your dreams and someday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;Your rainbow will come smiling through,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;No matter how your heart is grieving,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;If you keep on believing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;The dream that you wish will come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;A dream is a wish your heart makes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;When you’re feeling small,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;Alone, In the night you whisper,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;Thinking no one can hear you at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;You wake with the morning sunlight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;To find fortune that is smiling on you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;Don't let your heart be filled with sorrow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;For all you know tomorrow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;The dream that you wish will come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;No matter how your heart is grieving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;If you keep on believing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;The dream that you wish will come true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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A dream is a wish you make with your heart.'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-885012611353687935</id><published>2012-01-27T02:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T02:22:24.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because I love you so</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://api.ning.com/files/dDVs1pPTkOQ5wa5XQk8wHiuhEQqF1inuyAHomcp2FeizrQ0RbF9UVS3CUgxtE4xtu0Ma8RVShtl5vAa91S3J4TB8BN9bvmK8/bwhugkisslovecoupleboy57b9d9e6dd98bee7760cbe1a40708c45_h.jpg%3fwidth=480&amp;amp;height=270" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://ruthannereid.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/sunset_girl_sillhoette11-300x228.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-862137328559627856?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/862137328559627856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=862137328559627856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/862137328559627856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/862137328559627856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-like-you-because-you-calm-me-down.html' title='I like you because you calm me down.'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-6850540245964179267</id><published>2012-01-19T17:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T17:41:15.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worst concentration</title><content type='html'>My poor concentration on school related tasks is worse than the kid with ADHD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s3.amazonaws.com/files.posterous.com/linjin/5fZ4Eyo91HloJxaUuZnjmCJSM8TxFF8XmcjnB1WNnSVtuQCXDdS3uqpBfsBL/fffffffffff.jpg?AWSAccessKeyId=AKIAJFZAE65UYRT34AOQ&amp;amp;Expires=1326966337&amp;amp;Signature=CCa%2F%2FcfCHkwwp8GuqJkRWYiaT4c%3D" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://s3.amazonaws.com/files.posterous.com/linjin/5fZ4Eyo91HloJxaUuZnjmCJSM8TxFF8XmcjnB1WNnSVtuQCXDdS3uqpBfsBL/fffffffffff.jpg?AWSAccessKeyId=AKIAJFZAE65UYRT34AOQ&amp;amp;Expires=1326966337&amp;amp;Signature=CCa%2F%2FcfCHkwwp8GuqJkRWYiaT4c%3D" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-6850540245964179267?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/6850540245964179267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=6850540245964179267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/6850540245964179267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/6850540245964179267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2012/01/worst-concentration.html' title='Worst concentration'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-1752641966264392898</id><published>2012-01-19T02:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T02:06:56.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A confession</title><content type='html'>I have a confession to make.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait till exams are over tomorrow at 9pm so I can come back home to watch runningman the entire night.&lt;br /&gt;I loveeeeeeee Runningman!&lt;br /&gt;YuJaeSeok is the best MC ever (I think he looks like a bird)&lt;br /&gt;JiSeokJin is an awkward, funny ahjussi who likes to look at girls&lt;br /&gt;KimJongKook is the best SPPPARTAAN&lt;br /&gt;HaHa is the cutest 34yearold man ever (Haroro so adorable!)&lt;br /&gt;SongJiHyo is pretty and has an amazing, natural character&lt;br /&gt;Gary is so meong so CUTE! I need a friend like Gary who has good humor too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean guys nowadays behave like girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I totally forgot about Gwangsu :/ He is tall and I love to see how he reacts when he is being treated unfairly. the *this is impossible* face :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would love to have friends like the runningman team. That would be fun.&lt;br /&gt;Ok goodnight :O&lt;br /&gt;This is so embarrassing, I'm blogging about a description of shows -______________________-&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/553724604244980142-1752641966264392898?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/1752641966264392898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=1752641966264392898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/1752641966264392898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/1752641966264392898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2012/01/confession.html' title='A confession'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-2832967479195860148</id><published>2012-01-19T01:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T01:53:29.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>利用价值</title><content type='html'>What do you seek in a mate? Be it romantic or friendship?&lt;br /&gt;Would you abandon him/her if he/she no longer has the value?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world filled with despicable human beings is disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;If the world remains ugly and hopeless, I hope it ends in 2012.&lt;br /&gt;-------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have 2 papers tomorrrrrrrow at 2pm and 7pm respectively!! Oh darn goodnight xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-2832967479195860148?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/2832967479195860148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=2832967479195860148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/2832967479195860148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/2832967479195860148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html' title='利用价值'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-2194789576736019393</id><published>2012-01-12T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T22:04:10.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lord, grant me the strength to read minds!</title><content type='html'>So many things I'll never understand&lt;br /&gt;Goals in life, and the day the world ends etc................&lt;br /&gt;I hate to study and I am a self-proclaimed living dead!&lt;br /&gt;I'm dying because of living&lt;br /&gt;Jeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. I found out something called the "Serenity Prayer".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Courage to change the things I can,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;And wisdom to know the difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-2194789576736019393?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/2194789576736019393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=2194789576736019393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/2194789576736019393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/2194789576736019393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2012/01/lord-grant-me-strength-to-read-minds.html' title='Lord, grant me the strength to read minds!'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-6990467639178899074</id><published>2012-01-12T00:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T00:40:41.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hungryhungry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Hungry like wolves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;eeeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;If only I am an ectomorph, I don't ever need to control my diet anymore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Darn it! I am hungry!!! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-6990467639178899074?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/6990467639178899074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=6990467639178899074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/6990467639178899074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/6990467639178899074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2012/01/hungryhungry.html' title='hungryhungry'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-8306671899653485172</id><published>2012-01-06T02:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T02:39:47.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The catchy song that I fall in love with</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font: 16.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Sun is up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 16.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Skies are blue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 16.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;I'm breathing in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 16.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;A lovely you ??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 16.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Safe and sound&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 16.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;In your arms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 16.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;This is all I need&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 16.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;The world is as sweet as can be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 16.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 16.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-8306671899653485172?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/8306671899653485172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=8306671899653485172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/8306671899653485172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/8306671899653485172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2012/01/catchy-song-that-i-fall-in-love-with.html' title='The catchy song that I fall in love with'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-2024785814127292667</id><published>2011-12-20T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T21:39:02.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'>say whaaaaaat</title><content type='html'>I enjoy doing minor things, such as....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laying on the bed, listening to Yiruma's pieces&lt;br /&gt;Bus rides&lt;br /&gt;Feel the wind on the bridge&lt;br /&gt;Listening to various sounds, and staring at various expressions&lt;br /&gt;Drinking water&lt;br /&gt;Drawing with a pencil, writing on papers&lt;br /&gt;Whistling&lt;br /&gt;Blinking slowly&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the clouds, the lightnings and feel the raindrops&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao! x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need a lot of friends, just one genuine friend is good enough.&lt;br /&gt;What are words if the world ends tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get impatient, nasty, jealous, pissed, but I'm always nice if being treated right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we have to study, take exams, work and crack our brain? Why can't we plant fruits, eat em, sing, tell stories, play games, go to bed like how I imagine the life of Adam and Eve in the garden of Eden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you consider giving up on civilization to live in the wild one day? I might.&lt;br /&gt;http://www.mnn.com/earth-matters/wilderness-resources/photos/7-people-who-gave-up-on-civilization-to-live-in-the-wild/b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would give up right away if there are no bugs and creepy creatures out in the wild. SIGH&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/553724604244980142-2024785814127292667?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/2024785814127292667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=2024785814127292667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/2024785814127292667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/2024785814127292667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/12/say-whaaaaaat.html' title='say whaaaaaat'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-1991498297671801940</id><published>2011-12-12T23:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T23:51:44.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Running Man 좋아!!!</title><content type='html'>Wouldn't be nice only if Koreans in real life are as humorous as the ones in "Running man"?&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahhaa they cracked me up big time :))&lt;br /&gt;I nearly passed out from laughing too much while watching the 12-12-2010 episode, where the gang tried to trick the nerdy guest. hhahahahhahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Running Man, 찐짜 좋아해! &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-1991498297671801940?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/1991498297671801940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=1991498297671801940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/1991498297671801940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/1991498297671801940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/12/running-man.html' title='Running Man 좋아!!!'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-8096043811175220030</id><published>2011-11-17T12:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T13:01:35.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forget you too</title><content type='html'>Forget you and forget her too!&lt;br /&gt;Outlook and studies!&lt;br /&gt;Gooooooooooooooooooo away&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&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/553724604244980142-8096043811175220030?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/8096043811175220030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=8096043811175220030' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/8096043811175220030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/8096043811175220030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/11/forget-you-too.html' title='Forget you too'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-5797502956143099464</id><published>2011-10-10T04:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T04:22:47.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'>妳那纏人的影子</title><content type='html'>I met up with Gael and Michelle earlier this week, at Timbre.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;The live music was so good it motivated us to form a band named 'Biscotte'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahhaa inside joke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Michelle dyed my hair with shades of brown, purple and red? Well I am NOT satisfied! Man, it looks really dark. I WILL dye it red the next time. and I really hate my hair so bad I wanna shave it but stereotypical human beings will judge me as if I am sick. :( I will have to cut it shorter when I am back from the wedding. Gosh I am exhausted, the time is 3.36am for now. I was supposed to meet up with Jayce for karaoke at 11.30am but I don't have the strength to do so anymore :( but I have the deepest craving for karaoke again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I have no idea what to pack for oz. jeeeeeez I feel like not bringing anything else but my passport, cell, $$, camera and chargers. Sigh I really could do that, since Cheryl has plenty of clothes waiting for me. I have almost everything I need at Daniel's. But u know how sickening I am. I have to pack as many unnecessary junks as I could to the luggage. Whats with me reallly?! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And what do you think of in particular when you see me? Recently, a friend told me that she thinks of another person every time she sees me. Jeeeeeeez I get that a lot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;想不到我好不容易擺脫妳的影子，人們卻在我身上看見妳的影子。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;這算什麼嘛！從頭來說，這就不是我的問題，而是你啊！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;莫名奇妙，人們哪來的那點耐性及單純地等待／奢望那無謂的事呢。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;連我都放棄了，也不想管了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;有些人還。。不知道該說單純還是愚昧地生氣自己被忽略了。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;真是！@＃＄％⋯⋯—＊沒有腦袋嗎？還是小孩嗎？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;長大後，漸漸地才了解其實誰都不能怪。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;只能接受現實，因為人與人之間的關係往往都是隨着實際上的距離而改變的。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/553724604244980142-5797502956143099464?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/5797502956143099464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=5797502956143099464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/5797502956143099464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/5797502956143099464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title='妳那纏人的影子'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-8270026516426755176</id><published>2011-10-03T03:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T03:03:54.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Should I go or not?</title><content type='html'>It's Gael's birthday today. They are having a surprise party for him tonight at Jumbo. Should I go or not? It would be really awkward cause I'll be the only non-French speaking person. But man, I feel kinda bad skipping a couple of meetings with em because of exams and assignments. Now, I'm finally done with school but I can't decide! And Ines is being really nice to ask us out too. Ah, I hate moments like these!&lt;div&gt;Apart from that, I miss Niccolo, he's sucha cool friend! Miss crashing at his place and Giulia and his broken Mandarin.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, quit missing! Bonne nuit!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-8270026516426755176?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/8270026516426755176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=8270026516426755176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/8270026516426755176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/8270026516426755176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/10/should-i-go-or-not.html' title='Should I go or not?'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-4071481024724185985</id><published>2011-10-02T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T01:34:50.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let me go</title><content type='html'>Long time! Haven't had the best time this week, as usual.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;Well, I usually don't expect anything nice after exams. pfff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna go somewhere faraway and not come back, like a lot of ppl around me are doing so!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna meet people who are non-judgmental, open-minded, and genuine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s I have a deeeeep craving for coke now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-4071481024724185985?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/4071481024724185985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=4071481024724185985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/4071481024724185985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/4071481024724185985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/10/let-me-go.html' title='let me go'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-4729290244300060094</id><published>2011-09-21T12:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T12:18:16.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect voice and personality</title><content type='html'>Have you ever fell in love with one's voice and personality?&lt;br /&gt;I just did it. errr actually I have always been a fan of his voice.&lt;br /&gt;But I feel extra love today!!&lt;br /&gt;Jeeeeeez. A perfect man would have your voice and personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to your covers are major turn ooooons :)&lt;br /&gt;!@#$%*&amp;amp;^%$^&lt;br /&gt;I want it live :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-4729290244300060094?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/4729290244300060094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=4729290244300060094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/4729290244300060094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/4729290244300060094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/09/perfect-voice-and-personality.html' title='Perfect voice and personality'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-1954224315611294096</id><published>2011-09-19T02:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T02:20:18.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>再多的不滿又能怎麼樣呢？</title><content type='html'>不適合彼此&lt;br /&gt;思想上的不同&lt;br /&gt;不一樣的價值觀、信仰觀、生活觀等。。&lt;br /&gt;我能期待，那充滿着，神秘感的，未來嗎？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;必要改變，因為這是我唯一的生存之道。&lt;br /&gt;說再多也沒用，得行動。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;行動在哪裡？&lt;br /&gt;幸福是什麼？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我想要控制自己的大腦！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;晚安！&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;－－－我要在島嶼游泳。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-1954224315611294096?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/1954224315611294096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=1954224315611294096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/1954224315611294096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/1954224315611294096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post_19.html' title='再多的不滿又能怎麼樣呢？'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-5459475070222180296</id><published>2011-09-17T17:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T17:55:34.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GET A LIFE!</title><content type='html'>I hate to see adults being so ridiculously suspicious and retarded.&lt;br /&gt;Come on, if someone doesn't pick up your phone calls. It doesn't necessarily mean that he is ignoring the calls. It is useless if you call em continuously like 10 times straight. God need to fix their pea brains and let em be more open minded, and be less worrisome.&lt;br /&gt;And don't you think that Asian parents are being way too protective of their grown up children?&lt;br /&gt;O jeez I've seen Asian parents still worrying about their children's condition when she is over 30 and married. Let em handle their own life, will ya? That is the reason why they never grow up and behave like a mature adult. And too, children need to stop relying so much on their parents.&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/553724604244980142-5459475070222180296?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/5459475070222180296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=5459475070222180296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/5459475070222180296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/5459475070222180296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/09/get-life.html' title='GET A LIFE!'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-4234242326580907170</id><published>2011-09-15T04:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T04:14:45.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>新人</title><content type='html'>我&lt;br /&gt;你&lt;br /&gt;他&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-4234242326580907170?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-287105088538074287</id><published>2011-09-15T04:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T04:13:30.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>空虚度一生</title><content type='html'>把悲伤化为。。什么？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你相信命运吗？为何呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;只能说，我好讨厌我自己哦。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不希望爱人，也不奢求被人爱。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;无药可救的我。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-287105088538074287?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/287105088538074287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=287105088538074287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/287105088538074287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/287105088538074287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post_15.html' title='空虚度一生'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-4905117727445202194</id><published>2011-09-13T23:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T23:04:27.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>回忆</title><content type='html'>是个美好的回忆。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-4905117727445202194?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/4905117727445202194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=4905117727445202194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/4905117727445202194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/4905117727445202194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post_13.html' title='回忆'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-3288068883448404986</id><published>2011-09-11T23:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T23:18:28.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Passion</title><content type='html'>I've lost it.&lt;br /&gt;I can't concentrate.&lt;br /&gt;My eyes and my mind are wandering around the space.&lt;br /&gt;If you notice, I'm not paying attention at the universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-3288068883448404986?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/3288068883448404986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=3288068883448404986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/3288068883448404986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/3288068883448404986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/09/passion.html' title='The Passion'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-4058698291527402347</id><published>2011-09-08T13:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T14:06:02.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'>幸福? 你就幸福吧</title><content type='html'>不確定就別親吻 感情很容易毀了一個人&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;一個人若不夠狠 愛淡了不離不棄多殘忍&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你留下來的垃圾 我一天一天總會丟完的&lt;br /&gt;我甚至真心真意的祝福 永恆在你的身上先發生&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;你還是要幸福&lt;/b&gt; 你千萬不要再招惹別人哭&lt;br /&gt;所有錯誤從我這裏落幕 別跟著我 銘心 刻骨&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;你還是要幸福&lt;/b&gt; 我才能確定我還得很清楚&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;確定自己再也不會佔據 你的篇幅&lt;br /&gt;明天 開始 這一切都結束&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;還我鑰匙的備份 我覺得再見可以很單純&lt;br /&gt;我甚至真心真意的祝福 永恆在你的身上先發生&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;你還是要幸福&lt;/b&gt; 你千萬不要再招惹別人哭&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;所有錯誤從我這裏落幕 別跟著我 銘心 刻骨&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;你還是要幸福&lt;/b&gt; 我才能確定我還得很清楚&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;確定自己再也不會佔據 你的篇幅&lt;br /&gt;明天 開始 這一切都結束&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;你還是要幸福&lt;/b&gt; 你千萬不要再招惹別人哭&lt;br /&gt;所有錯誤從我這裏落幕 別跟著我 銘心 刻骨&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;你&lt;/b&gt;如果很&lt;b&gt;幸福&lt;/b&gt; 半夜的簡訊我就無需回覆&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;因為你的悲喜已經有了 容身之處&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;我也 能有 最純粹的孤獨&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-4058698291527402347?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-2363210346246582627</id><published>2011-09-05T03:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T03:38:34.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A thought of righteousness.</title><content type='html'>my cousin once told me that a friend of hers said that her religion teaches her to do every possible thing she could do regardless of good/bad to achieve her goal. &lt;br /&gt;i don't think it is appropriate.&lt;br /&gt;so then.. &lt;br /&gt;should i kill you to get what i want from you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think human beings think over highly of themselves.&lt;br /&gt;they are incapable of controlling the universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bonne nuit! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-2363210346246582627?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/2363210346246582627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=2363210346246582627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/2363210346246582627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/2363210346246582627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/09/thought-of-righteousness.html' title='A thought of righteousness.'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-7590427377934282414</id><published>2011-08-25T14:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T14:19:21.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>会呼吸的痛</title><content type='html'>　    在东京铁塔 第一次眺望&lt;br /&gt;　　看灯火模仿 坠落的星光&lt;br /&gt;　　我终于到达 但却更悲伤&lt;br /&gt;　　一个人完成 我们的梦想&lt;br /&gt;　　你总说 时间还很多 你可以等我&lt;br /&gt;　　以前我不懂得 未必明天 就有以后&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　想念是会呼吸的痛 它活在我身上所有角落&lt;br /&gt;　　哼你爱的歌会痛 看你的信会痛 连沉默也痛&lt;br /&gt;　　遗憾是会呼吸的痛 它流在血液中来回滚动&lt;br /&gt;　　后悔不贴心会痛 恨不懂你会痛 想见不能见最痛&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　没看你脸上 张扬过哀伤&lt;br /&gt;　　那是种多么 寂寞的倔强&lt;br /&gt;　　你拆了城墙 让我去流浪&lt;br /&gt;　　在原地等我 把自己捆绑&lt;br /&gt;　　你没说 你也会软弱 需要依赖我&lt;br /&gt;　　我就装不晓得 自由移动 自我地过&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　想念是会呼吸的痛 它活在我身上所有角落&lt;br /&gt;　　哼你爱的歌会痛 看你的信会痛 连沉默也痛&lt;br /&gt;　　遗憾是会呼吸的痛 它流在血液中来回滚动&lt;br /&gt;　　后悔不贴心会痛 恨不懂你会痛 想见不能见最痛&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　我发誓不再说谎了 多爱你就会抱你多紧的&lt;br /&gt;　　我的微笑都假了 灵魂像飘浮着 你在就好了&lt;br /&gt;　　我发誓不让你等候 陪你做想做的无论什么&lt;br /&gt;　　我越来越像贝壳 怕心被人触碰 你回来那就好了&lt;br /&gt;　　能重来那就好了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-7590427377934282414?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/7590427377934282414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=7590427377934282414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/7590427377934282414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/7590427377934282414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post_25.html' title='会呼吸的痛'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-173785431968042934</id><published>2011-08-23T22:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T22:15:32.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>曾試過活得過累嗎？ 好想停止所有的全部哦。。</title><content type='html'>我&lt;br /&gt;累&lt;br /&gt;得&lt;br /&gt;快&lt;br /&gt;死&lt;br /&gt;了&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/553724604244980142-173785431968042934?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/173785431968042934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=173785431968042934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/173785431968042934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/173785431968042934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post_23.html' title='曾試過活得過累嗎？ 好想停止所有的全部哦。。'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-9055108172390009190</id><published>2011-08-22T20:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T21:13:30.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>给我的歌。。</title><content type='html'>计算着为你流下了多少眼泪&lt;br /&gt;就代表有对我的心 撒了 多少谎&lt;br /&gt;但每次我都选择 选择相信&lt;br /&gt;相信你是 爱我 的&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;倔强的以为我真的能改变你&lt;br /&gt;看你装无辜的眼神　我很窒息&lt;br /&gt;难道你没有看见　看见我对你的好&lt;br /&gt;还是你忘了　那些数不清的爱情轨迹&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你说我傻　傻在爱上只懂爱自己的人&lt;br /&gt;我说你傻　傻在爱他你的眼睛骗不了人&lt;br /&gt;我们都傻　傻在为一段没有未来的爱情付出&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;还&lt;/s&gt;在期待会有奇迹出现&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你说我傻　傻在爱上没有感情的分身&lt;br /&gt;我说你傻　傻在爱他就固执的奋不顾身&lt;br /&gt;我们都傻　傻在宁愿被牺牲也不愿放弃天真&lt;br /&gt;还在期待会有奇迹出现&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;倔强的以为我真的能改变你&lt;br /&gt;看你装无辜的眼神　我很窒息&lt;br /&gt;难道你没有看见　看见我对你的好&lt;br /&gt;还是你忘了　那些数不清的爱情轨迹&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你说我傻　傻在爱上只懂爱自己的人&lt;br /&gt;我说你傻　傻在爱他你的眼睛骗不了人&lt;br /&gt;我们都傻　傻在为一段没有未来的爱情付出&lt;br /&gt;还在期待会有奇迹出现&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你说我傻　傻在爱上没有感情的分身&lt;br /&gt;我说你傻　傻在爱他就固执的奋不顾身&lt;br /&gt;我们都傻　傻在宁愿被牺牲也不愿放弃天真&lt;br /&gt;还在期待会有奇迹出现&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谁没有为爱做过傻事　只是问心无愧　讽刺也无所谓&lt;br /&gt;我说我傻　傻在爱上没有感情的分身&lt;br /&gt;你说你傻　傻在爱他就固执的奋不顾身&lt;br /&gt;我们都傻　傻在宁愿被牺牲也不愿放弃天真&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还在期待会有奇迹出现&lt;br /&gt;还在期待会有奇迹出现&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-9055108172390009190?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-8388931308713339013</id><published>2011-08-22T20:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T20:41:48.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First time stalker!</title><content type='html'>Have you ever stalked anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah, I just did it today. For the first time.... ooooo (TheScript) :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man I wanna crawl into your mind and see whats there. Urgh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I know I know I should have given up after the text message&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;u know u know u know I can't help it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my stalking plan kinda failed. pssssh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna leave a good impression but jeeeez I feel paralyzed every time when you're around! :(&lt;br /&gt;I would start acting all weird u know u know&lt;br /&gt;Why is this happpppppenning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I think you and her would make a great match. Maybe there's even some chemistry between&lt;br /&gt;pff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to finish my report which is due tomorrow FUCKMYLIFE&lt;br /&gt;ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-8388931308713339013?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/8388931308713339013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=8388931308713339013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/8388931308713339013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/8388931308713339013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-time-stalker.html' title='First time stalker!'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-5880049447894478114</id><published>2011-08-19T14:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T14:34:45.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malgré tout tu me manques</title><content type='html'>Malgré tous ces bons moments que l'on a passé&lt;br /&gt;Je tourne la page car je préfère tous les oublier&lt;br /&gt;Je ne reviendrai jamais jamais jamais avec toi&lt;br /&gt;Malgré tout tu me manques&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma vie n'est plus la même depuis que t'es parti&lt;br /&gt;Chaque journée qui se lève me plonge dans l'ennui&lt;br /&gt;Tu me manque oui&lt;br /&gt;Je ne reviendrai jamais plus avec toi&lt;br /&gt;Tu n'es plus mon soleil, tu es un jour de pluie&lt;br /&gt;Chaque journée qui s'achève te plonge dans l'oubli&lt;br /&gt;Tu me manque oui&lt;br /&gt;Je ne reviendrai jamais plus avec toi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malgré tous ces bons moments que l'on a passé&lt;br /&gt;Je tourne la page car je préfère tous les oublier&lt;br /&gt;Je ne reviendrai jamais jamais jamais avec toi&lt;br /&gt;Malgré tout tu me manques&lt;br /&gt;Merci de m'avoir donner ces deux belles années&lt;br /&gt;Je tourne la page car je préfère toutes les oublier&lt;br /&gt;Je ne reviendrai jamais jamais jamais avec toi&lt;br /&gt;Malgré tout tu me manques&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T'as vu qu'aller ailleurs n'était pas beaucoup mieux&lt;br /&gt;Aujourd'hui tu regrettes car tu ouvres les yeux&lt;br /&gt;Je te mens plus, je ne reviendrai jamais, plus avec toi&lt;br /&gt;Personne, je dis bien personne ne m'a fait aussi mal que toi&lt;br /&gt;Personne, je dis bien personne ne t'aimera autant que moi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malgré tous ces bons moments que l'on a passé&lt;br /&gt;Je tourne la page car je préfère tous les oublier&lt;br /&gt;Je ne reviendrai jamais jamais jamais avec toi&lt;br /&gt;Malgré tout tu me manques&lt;br /&gt;Merci de m'avoir donner ces deux belles années&lt;br /&gt;Je tourne la page car je préfère toutes les oublier&lt;br /&gt;Je ne reviendrai jamais jamais jamais avec toi&lt;br /&gt;Malgré tout tu me manques&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-5880049447894478114?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/5880049447894478114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=5880049447894478114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/5880049447894478114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/5880049447894478114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/08/malgre-tout-tu-me-manques.html' title='Malgré tout tu me manques'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-3330613453023770764</id><published>2011-08-16T23:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T23:40:24.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life has been hard on me.</title><content type='html'>I like watching your back view, no, your side view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, back view is good enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I choose to believe that I am not in the right state of mind. I am in a dream, and what I am feeling now isn't real. Whatever it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone once told me this.&lt;br /&gt;"Why aren't you like her? She's so badass and you're so... nice?"&lt;br /&gt;How do you find this statement?&lt;br /&gt;How am I supposed to react?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I am slowly losing emotions... Is it one of the symptoms?&lt;br /&gt;Have I always been so quiet? and... boring?&lt;br /&gt;Am I changing? Or that I have always been like that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je ne comprends pas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-3330613453023770764?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/3330613453023770764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=3330613453023770764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/3330613453023770764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/3330613453023770764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/08/life-has-been-hard-on-me.html' title='Life has been hard on me.'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-6022983401154696519</id><published>2011-08-16T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T22:59:02.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY NEW LOVE...................</title><content type='html'>She's all laid up in bed with a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;While I'm drinking Jack all alone in my local bar and we don't know how&lt;br /&gt;How we got into this mad situation, only doing things out of frustration&lt;br /&gt;Trying to make it work, but, man, these times are hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She needs me now but I can't seem to find the time&lt;br /&gt;I got a new job now on the unemployment line and we don't know how&lt;br /&gt;How we got into this mess, is it God's test? Someone help us 'cause we're doing our best&lt;br /&gt;Trying to make things work, but, man, these times are hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we're gonna stop by drinking our cheap bottles of wine&lt;br /&gt;Sit talking up all night, saying things we haven't for a while, a while, yeah&lt;br /&gt;We're smiling but we're close to tears, even after all these years&lt;br /&gt;We just now got the feeling that we're meeting for the first time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's in line at the dole with her head held high&lt;br /&gt;While I just lost my job but didn't lose my pride, and we both now how&lt;br /&gt;How we're going to make it work when it hurts, when you pick yourself up you get kicked to the dirt&lt;br /&gt;[ From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/s/script-lyrics/for-the-first-time-lyrics.html ]&lt;br /&gt;Tryin' to make it work, but, man, these times are hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we're gonna start by drinking our cheap bottles of wine&lt;br /&gt;Sit talking up all night, doing things we haven't for a while, a while, yeah&lt;br /&gt;We're smiling but we're close to tears, even after all these years&lt;br /&gt;We just now got the feeling that we're meeting for the first time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drinking our cheap bottles of wine&lt;br /&gt;Sit talking up all night, saying things we haven't for a while, a while, yeah&lt;br /&gt;We're smiling but we're close to tears, even after all these years&lt;br /&gt;We just now got the feeling that we're meeting for the first time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time&lt;br /&gt;Oh, for the first time&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, for the first time&lt;br /&gt;We just now got the feeling that we're meeting for the first time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, these times are hard, yeah, they're making us crazy&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up on me, baby&lt;br /&gt;Oh, these times are hard, yeah, they're making us crazy&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up on me, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, these times are hard, yeah, they're making us crazy&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up on me, baby&lt;br /&gt;Oh, these times are hard, yeah, they're making us crazy&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up on me, baby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-6022983401154696519?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/6022983401154696519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=6022983401154696519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/6022983401154696519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/6022983401154696519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-new-love.html' title='MY NEW LOVE...................'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-405228962958093344</id><published>2011-08-09T18:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T18:36:06.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TIK TOK</title><content type='html'>Nobody Knows&lt;br /&gt;너와 내가 매일 이렇게 사랑 하는걸&lt;br /&gt;너 아닌 누구도 들어올 자린 없는걸 내 가슴엔&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-405228962958093344?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-1450729857301941074</id><published>2011-08-09T01:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T02:12:32.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear S</title><content type='html'>Hi there, I miss you today. In fact, I miss you a lot. I miss you so much I don't know what to do. I miss you. I wanna talk to you. I can't even look into your eyes. I feel so embarrassed. I had to turn away or pretend not to see you every time you saw me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I know what should I do to have you? &lt;br /&gt;I don't think I need anybody else except you.&lt;br /&gt;I think I love you.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you too much.&lt;br /&gt;My heart really hurts when I think of you.&lt;br /&gt;I am always waiting for you. &lt;br /&gt;I always don't get to see you.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see you.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna talk to you.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is worse? Separated from your lover or one-way crush?&lt;br /&gt;What should I do?&lt;br /&gt;What can I do?&lt;br /&gt;How I wish I can forget you. &lt;br /&gt;How I wish I can stop loving and missing you.&lt;br /&gt;My heart hurts every time I see you and every time I don't see you.&lt;br /&gt;But you know what, I'll choose to see you every day even though it hurts too.&lt;br /&gt;I feel happy just to see you. Not being able to see you is worse.&lt;br /&gt;Oh God, what should I do? I am deeply in love with this man.&lt;br /&gt;But he is in love with another person. &lt;br /&gt;I have never felt like this before. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-1450729857301941074?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/1450729857301941074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=1450729857301941074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/1450729857301941074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/1450729857301941074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/08/dear-s.html' title='Dear S'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-249992065766029220</id><published>2011-08-08T00:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T00:14:28.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop please.</title><content type='html'>I miss you so much, so much I wish you could go away, you could disappear from my mind.&lt;br /&gt;Stop haunting. I wish I could stop thinking about you.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so helpless and tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-249992065766029220?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/249992065766029220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=249992065766029220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/249992065766029220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/249992065766029220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/08/stop-please.html' title='Stop please.'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-3936442423506125116</id><published>2011-08-06T02:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T02:23:09.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>愛？</title><content type='html'>什麼是愛？&lt;br /&gt;What is love?&lt;br /&gt;Quel est l'amour?&lt;br /&gt;사랑은 무엇입니까?&lt;br /&gt;愛とは何ですか？&lt;br /&gt;Was ist Liebe?&lt;br /&gt;Qué es el amor?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-3936442423506125116?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/3936442423506125116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=3936442423506125116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/3936442423506125116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/3936442423506125116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html' title='愛？'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-1004629555941957485</id><published>2011-08-03T22:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T22:29:58.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love baby Chiro!!</title><content type='html'>Maybe Chiro misses me too &gt;:'(&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember when did she pass away. somewhere in 2nd august 2009 (cause I posted a fb album just for her on the 2nd of august 2009). So it's a weird feeling. I happened to miss her badly last night and I posted her pic as my profile picture, and it was 2nd august 2011 yesterday!! anyways I miss her so bad :( I miss her little body. The way she meows. The way she looks at me. The way she wants you to hug her. I feel so sorry for her. We could have saved her little life.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you Chiro! You are special and will always be in our mind. I love you my baby!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-1004629555941957485?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/1004629555941957485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=1004629555941957485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/1004629555941957485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/1004629555941957485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-love-baby-chiro.html' title='I love baby Chiro!!'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-5531925843334756531</id><published>2011-08-03T15:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T15:58:59.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What would I do?</title><content type='html'>Some friends, in life, you never know if you would see them again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would I see them again?&lt;br /&gt;That is why people say, cherish the present?&lt;br /&gt;x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-5531925843334756531?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/5531925843334756531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=5531925843334756531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/5531925843334756531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/5531925843334756531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-would-i-do.html' title='What would I do?'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-1565612063318258583</id><published>2011-08-03T00:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T00:40:39.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So true!</title><content type='html'>I just found something interesting that I would like to share!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It’s a funny thing about coming home. Looks the same, smells the same, feels the same. You realize what’s changed is you." - Benjamin Button&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So and also, I just found out about this girl, Weylie on youtube. And I really do like her a lot. I mean she's so genuine and open and she's Asian! lol I love how she expresses herself and she's hilarious and random! So I've been watching her videos a lot lately. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeeeeeez I'm so jealous of MOM, yes MOM&lt;br /&gt;So she's in Melbourne right now! :( So jealous, I want a break!&lt;br /&gt;Dad and I sent her to the airport on Monday night, after my Social psy midterm!&lt;br /&gt;So I was a little disappointed that I didn't get to see S&lt;br /&gt;And there's no lessons tomorrow--&gt; that means I don't get to see S too!&lt;br /&gt;:( I just miss you a lot. that's much about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriouuuusly I wish that I am one of those girls who eats like a Kingkong and still look so skinny!!! urghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh &lt;br /&gt;I am hungrrrrrry all the time&lt;br /&gt;Faaaaaaark I wish I have a booothang atm. &lt;br /&gt;Au revoir!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-1565612063318258583?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-8568017192610071028</id><published>2011-07-28T14:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T14:42:26.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>나는 어떡해. 아 직도 널 사랑해</title><content type='html'>널 붙잡을 노래 – 비&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;오늘도 서성이는 너의집 화가나는걸&lt;br /&gt;oneuldo seoseongineun neouijip hwagananeungeol&lt;br /&gt;나 는 힘든데 나는 힘든데 이렇게&lt;br /&gt;naneun himdeunde naneun himdeunde ireoke&lt;br /&gt;하 지만 나는 어쩔 수 없어&lt;br /&gt;hajiman naneun eojjeol su eobseo&lt;br /&gt;니 맘을 돌리긴 너무 늦은걸&lt;br /&gt;ni mameul dolligin neomu neujeungeol&lt;br /&gt;끝나버렸어 어쩔 수 없어 이젠&lt;br /&gt;kkeutnabeoryeosseo eojjeol su eobseo ijen&lt;br /&gt;한 순간 내 몸에 익숙했던 니 손이&lt;br /&gt;han sungan nae mome iksukhaetdeon ni soni&lt;br /&gt;날 밀어내 나는 어떡해 나는 어떡해&lt;br /&gt;nal mireonae naneun eotteokhae naneun eotteokhae&lt;br /&gt;어느덧 떠나간 너의 숨결&lt;br /&gt;eoneudeot tteonagan neoui sumgyeol&lt;br /&gt;아직도 널 사랑해&lt;br /&gt;ajikdo neol saranghae&lt;br /&gt;나 는 어떡해 나는 어떡해&lt;br /&gt;naneun eotteokhae naneun eotteokhae&lt;br /&gt;제발 오 제발 돌아와&lt;br /&gt;jebal o jebal dorawa&lt;br /&gt;난 니가 생각나 자꾸만 생각나&lt;br /&gt;nan niga saenggangna jakkuman saenggangna&lt;br /&gt;예전처럼 니 손 잡을 수가 없어&lt;br /&gt;yejeoncheoreom ni son jabeul suga eobseo&lt;br /&gt;난 니가 너무 좋아서&lt;br /&gt;nan niga neomu johaseo&lt;br /&gt;너의 모든걸 못잊어&lt;br /&gt;neoui modeungeol mosijeo&lt;br /&gt;이 노래는 널 붙잡을 수 있는노래&lt;br /&gt;i noraeneun neol butjabeul su inneunnorae&lt;br /&gt;한 순간 내 몸에 익숙했던 니 손이&lt;br /&gt;han sungan nae mome iksukhaetdeon ni soni&lt;br /&gt;날 밀어내 나는 어떡해 나는 어떡해&lt;br /&gt;nal mireonae naneun eotteokhae naneun eotteokhae&lt;br /&gt;어 느덧 떠나간 너의 숨결&lt;br /&gt;eoneudeot tteonagan neoui sumgyeol&lt;br /&gt;아직도 널 사랑해&lt;br /&gt;ajikdo neol saranghae&lt;br /&gt;나는 어떡해 나는 어떡해&lt;br /&gt;naneun eotteokhae naneun eotteokhae&lt;br /&gt;나와 마주치던 그 눈빛으로&lt;br /&gt;nawa majuchideon geu nunbicheuro&lt;br /&gt;그 냥 나를 다시봐요 그 눈빛&lt;br /&gt;geunyang nareul dasibwayo geu nunbit&lt;br /&gt;내게 말을해줄래 아직도 사랑한다고&lt;br /&gt;naege mareulhaejullae ajikdo saranghandago&lt;br /&gt;한 순간 내 몸에 익숙했던 니 손이&lt;br /&gt;han sungan nae mome iksukhaetdeon ni soni&lt;br /&gt;날 밀어내 나는 어떡해 나는 어떡해&lt;br /&gt;nal mireonae naneun eotteokhae naneun eotteokhae&lt;br /&gt;어느덧 떠나간 너의 숨결&lt;br /&gt;eoneudeot tteonagan neoui sumgyeol&lt;br /&gt;아 직도 널 사랑해&lt;br /&gt;ajikdo neol saranghae&lt;br /&gt;나는 어떡해 나는 어떡해&lt;br /&gt;naneun eotteokhae naneun eotteokhae&lt;br /&gt;제발 오 제발 사랑해&lt;br /&gt;jebal o jebal saranghae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-8568017192610071028?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-3030373491154131689</id><published>2011-07-27T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T23:01:51.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss you, S.</title><content type='html'>I can't get enough of you.&lt;br /&gt;I can never get enough of you.&lt;br /&gt;Greed.&lt;br /&gt;Blame it all on greed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I avoided you as possible as I could for the first two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;And, on the third week, Monday, there you were.&lt;br /&gt;I was nervous like hell when I saw you.&lt;br /&gt;And it was a mixture of happiness and frightfulness.&lt;br /&gt;I blurted hi, out of formality.&lt;br /&gt;It was damn awkward for a while.&lt;br /&gt;But we got used to it because of the familiarity of the situation.&lt;br /&gt;I love taking bus rides with you.&lt;br /&gt;And then you talked to me about school, for a while.&lt;br /&gt;So there goes the second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, I would love to just look at you from a distance.&lt;br /&gt;I hope I can see you during every bus rides.&lt;br /&gt;I would be fully satisfied then.&lt;br /&gt;Just to look at you. Look at your back. Look at how skinny you are.&lt;br /&gt;Look at the side of your face.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so bad. &lt;br /&gt;By the way, I saw you on the next Monday again. &lt;br /&gt;How I wished we could take the same bus again, but where were you? :(&lt;br /&gt;I don't want nobody else but you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third, today.&lt;br /&gt;I finally saw you again.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so bad, again. This can go on forever.&lt;br /&gt;You stepped into the class without me noticing.&lt;br /&gt;The next moment, I turned my head to the right.&lt;br /&gt;There I saw you in the blue shirt.&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking about what made me like you so much.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its the atmosphere you made me feel.&lt;br /&gt;You are always so sensitive, and soft. I'm not sure what is it.&lt;br /&gt;You were talking happily with some other girls.&lt;br /&gt;I was extremely sad and unhappy cause that should be me :(&lt;br /&gt;I wanna talk to you so bad.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna look into your face.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see you smiling at me.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so bad I think I am going crazy.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know which is the worst.&lt;br /&gt;Avoiding you or looking at you but not able to talk to you and tell you that I love you. &lt;br /&gt;I know.&lt;br /&gt;I know that you have zero interest.&lt;br /&gt;You look like the most logical, smartest person ever.&lt;br /&gt;And I am just a fool.&lt;br /&gt;I am very tired.&lt;br /&gt;I tired of life, school, relationship.&lt;br /&gt;Schooooool results test exams assignments statement of reasons&lt;br /&gt;How I wish you are here to hug me and tell me its alright&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps this is the worst time of my life?&lt;br /&gt;Is this? &lt;br /&gt;I am extremely sick of living.&lt;br /&gt;What is the reason for me to live?&lt;br /&gt;I miss you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-3030373491154131689?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/3030373491154131689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=3030373491154131689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/3030373491154131689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/3030373491154131689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-miss-you-s.html' title='I miss you, S.'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-3650061428770179837</id><published>2011-07-24T23:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T23:48:46.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Je déteste la vie pour de vrai!!!!</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I wanna kill myself because of my results&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I be naturally smart?&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I be a genius?&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I concentrate more?&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I do my work?&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I study for exams?&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I listen during lectures?&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I do well?&lt;br /&gt;Why do we have to complete assignments and examination?&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy going to school but not with any assignments and tests.&lt;br /&gt;I detest school work so bad :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna do what I love for life. &lt;br /&gt;What do I love? &lt;br /&gt;Music? &lt;br /&gt;Then I wanna do music happily for life.&lt;br /&gt;But then why can't I be a music genius?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je déteste la vie pour de vrai!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I'm sucha failure.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-3650061428770179837?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/3650061428770179837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=3650061428770179837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/3650061428770179837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/3650061428770179837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/07/je-deteste-la-vie-pour-de-vrai.html' title='Je déteste la vie pour de vrai!!!!'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-3880432731102606427</id><published>2011-07-20T13:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T13:25:16.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm upset for she is</title><content type='html'>How can a person wants someone he once loved out of his life so badly?&lt;br /&gt;What triggered the change?&lt;br /&gt;Is he in the right state of mind?&lt;br /&gt;What defines 'right'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je déteste la vie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-3880432731102606427?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-8566133353221977256</id><published>2011-07-18T21:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T22:19:18.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm fine without you</title><content type='html'>Finally&lt;br /&gt;I saw you&lt;br /&gt;today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought &lt;br /&gt;it's time to end some shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I walked to you&lt;br /&gt;and said hi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was awkward for us&lt;br /&gt;at the start&lt;br /&gt;but I guess&lt;br /&gt;we got used to it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much has changed&lt;br /&gt;except &lt;br /&gt;you looked unwell today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't wanna ask much or&lt;br /&gt;interfere with your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that is why we met today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today&lt;br /&gt;we are back to basics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it would soon fade away&lt;br /&gt;It would have to &lt;br /&gt;And I believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day&lt;br /&gt;there would be &lt;br /&gt;no pain&lt;br /&gt;no nothing&lt;br /&gt;just memories&lt;br /&gt;just like all the others in the past&lt;br /&gt;They had gone with the wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope&lt;br /&gt;the day comes quickly&lt;br /&gt;cos I know its different this time&lt;br /&gt;cos it hurts bad&lt;br /&gt;It's different&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fear that I might not be able to recover fully&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still hope that &lt;br /&gt;I won't see you again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like&lt;br /&gt;everytime I see you&lt;br /&gt;my scar &lt;br /&gt;breaks again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna&lt;br /&gt;lie on the floor and &lt;br /&gt;feel&lt;br /&gt;nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were pretending&lt;br /&gt;faking it&lt;br /&gt;at least I was&lt;br /&gt;Were you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au revoir, mon amour. &lt;br /&gt;x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-8566133353221977256?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/8566133353221977256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=8566133353221977256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/8566133353221977256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/8566133353221977256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/07/im-fine-without-you.html' title='I&apos;m fine without you'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-2000897860626038861</id><published>2011-07-17T22:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T22:02:43.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I need $$$$$$$ ;B</title><content type='html'>I hope I don't see you tomorrow, I hope I don't see you tomorrow, I hope I don't see you tomorrow . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When you want something, all the universe conspires in helping you to achieve it." &lt;br /&gt;-Paulo Coelho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au revoir! x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-3980574486520435195</id><published>2011-07-14T02:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T02:25:20.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was thinking about you, the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the bus, on the bus, walking, sitting in the class, eating, drinking, resting, talking, writing, breathing, spacing out.&lt;br /&gt;Flashbacks are so special to me&lt;br /&gt;I can see your shadows everywhere along the journey&lt;br /&gt;It's best to stay this way&lt;br /&gt;I like how the world works as long as we don't bump into each other&lt;br /&gt;Weeeeeeeeeeeeee &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When you want something, all the universe conspires in helping you to achieve it." &lt;br /&gt;-Paulo Coelho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonne nuit! Bisousbisous I miss the bisous people&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-3980574486520435195?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/3980574486520435195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=3980574486520435195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/3980574486520435195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/3980574486520435195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-was-thinking-about-you-whole-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-7511962880548000907</id><published>2011-07-10T03:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T03:20:27.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>喜歡</title><content type='html'>不喜歡不喜歡的感覺&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;喜歡寧靜&lt;br /&gt;喜歡風&lt;br /&gt;喜歡太陽&lt;br /&gt;喜歡天空&lt;br /&gt;喜歡水&lt;br /&gt;喜歡大海&lt;br /&gt;喜歡沙&lt;br /&gt;喜歡影片&lt;br /&gt;喜歡音樂&lt;br /&gt;喜歡樂器&lt;br /&gt;喜歡聲音&lt;br /&gt;喜歡照片&lt;br /&gt;喜歡相機&lt;br /&gt;喜歡車輛&lt;br /&gt;喜歡顏色&lt;br /&gt;喜歡動物&lt;br /&gt;喜歡文具&lt;br /&gt;喜歡衣服&lt;br /&gt;喜歡鞋子&lt;br /&gt;喜歡屋子&lt;br /&gt;喜歡傢具&lt;br /&gt;喜歡自由&lt;br /&gt;喜歡食物&lt;br /&gt;喜歡語言&lt;br /&gt;喜歡睡覺&lt;br /&gt;。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-7511962880548000907?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/7511962880548000907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=7511962880548000907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/7511962880548000907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/7511962880548000907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post_10.html' title='喜歡'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-1966641400485510771</id><published>2011-07-09T02:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T03:05:04.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>說真的，我只求這些。</title><content type='html'>說真的，我甚麼也不想理會了。 &lt;br /&gt;只想要順利並盡快地畢業，找個合適的工作就行了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;也未免過於現實了嗎？&lt;br /&gt;才不是！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我只是了解到，做人必須要有實際的目標。&lt;br /&gt;盲目又毫無目標地生活，是愚蠢的，是不切實際的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我要成功，不許失敗。&lt;br /&gt;在這個現實的社會里，人們絕不會容忍你失敗的。&lt;br /&gt;只要走錯一步，就慘透了。&lt;br /&gt;我必須加油！&lt;br /&gt;絕對不能這樣退縮！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一堆狗屁廢話，人死了，不就一切隨風轉舵嗎？&lt;br /&gt;人世間一切的一切都將化為泡影。。&lt;br /&gt;何必在意這些瑣碎的事呢？ &lt;br /&gt;咳。。你知道我有多麼討厭思考嗎？ &lt;br /&gt;討厭想，討厭許多事情。，，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;從前，有人問我，“你有不討厭的東西／事情嗎？“。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-1966641400485510771?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/1966641400485510771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=1966641400485510771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/1966641400485510771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/1966641400485510771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post.html' title='說真的，我只求這些。'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-4877579455959661742</id><published>2011-07-04T23:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T23:35:47.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, just crap really</title><content type='html'>I don't like how life is treating me. &lt;br /&gt;I deserve better.&lt;br /&gt;Suck you suck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-4877579455959661742?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-1805447597028660181</id><published>2011-07-03T23:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T23:25:01.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't even have high hopes I just wanna be happy</title><content type='html'>What am I gonna do? :'(&lt;br /&gt;Bad timing, everythhhhing is going down&lt;br /&gt;Feeling so worthless &lt;br /&gt;It's so fucking hard to survive&lt;br /&gt;If I do have SLE thats it. I'm done with life&lt;br /&gt;Why do we even need education Why do we need certificates&lt;br /&gt;Why do we need exams &lt;br /&gt;How am I going to explain&lt;br /&gt;Why is life so hard on me&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted is happiness&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of living I'm tired I'm tired of trying I'm tired of smiling I'm tired of faking&lt;br /&gt;I don't have an aim I don't see my future Its nothing&lt;br /&gt;Education is bringing me down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-1805447597028660181?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/1805447597028660181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=1805447597028660181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/1805447597028660181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/1805447597028660181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-dont-even-have-high-hopes-i-just.html' title='I don&apos;t even have high hopes I just wanna be happy'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-4982323051902817352</id><published>2011-07-03T02:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T02:56:39.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sikgaek :P</title><content type='html'>TanjongPagar SikGaek Korean BBQ Buffet Style is delicious!!! And I miss Korea so bad. I would do anything to get back there. So apparently, one of the Korean waitress is from NYP ;)) Ain't it nice to work there too?? &lt;br /&gt;By the way, the waiting time was 2 darn hours. We were starving and I was just pissed. But I mean, when we got in, yayy I was just happy like a honey bee!! Meat meat and more meat. and some cold noodles and rice!! hehe but seriously I got quite sick of meat after then. pshhhhhh.. plus more meat today gahh meat overloaded i don't even know why. oh sikgaek and farewell party hah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way after Sikgaek, we went to a friend's sister's hdb in walking distance. It's the most amazing hdb EVER. I will post pics of the stunning view in a few days. The host stays on the 40th floor. great great view. We were indulged in the coolest skypark too, sky gym and all those cool gadgets hehe. There in the unit, we enjoyed the Lebanese wine Michi bought from Kazakhstan with a slightly spicy taste mmm.. And I brought an Australian wine too. It is aromatic, easy on the palate, very soft and fruity. Absolutely enjoyable experience! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day, I met some close friends :)) The karaoke session was wayyyy too short. Not satisfied!! :( But it was nice just to meet up with some old friends. Would I prefer secondarysch life or now? mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;Jeeeeeeeeez its 3am! I've still got 2 cards to make. and gotta wake up at 8am tmr, blahblahblah&lt;br /&gt;Imissyouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who are you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-4982323051902817352?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/4982323051902817352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=4982323051902817352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/4982323051902817352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/4982323051902817352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/07/sikgaek-p.html' title='Sikgaek :P'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-4856856238035112001</id><published>2011-06-29T15:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T15:40:18.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>STALKERS GO TO HELL BURN IN HELL</title><content type='html'>I FUCKING HATE BEING STALKED. &lt;br /&gt;THE END.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-4856856238035112001?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/4856856238035112001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=4856856238035112001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/4856856238035112001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/4856856238035112001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/06/stalkers-go-to-hell-burn-in-hell.html' title='STALKERS GO TO HELL BURN IN HELL'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-5145575910798204903</id><published>2011-06-29T03:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T03:43:29.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I could be a Scorpio.</title><content type='html'>Maybe, probably, I could be a Scorpio.&lt;br /&gt;I heard they are intense people and that they feel a lot but they don't usually show it.&lt;br /&gt;What is on the surface, could be a lie or it could be a lot more intense on the inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love how she could express her feelings strongly and smartly, with good use of words and thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;I think she is overall fairly brilliant in sustaining a conversation to induce a permanent and strong bonding friendship. &lt;br /&gt;Is it a talent? Some people are born with it and some not?&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know people who are super in friendships and the rest so bad in it.&lt;br /&gt;Is it true that people usually prefer a talkative friend than the quiet one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when misfortunes arrive at my loves, I wonder, are they so evil that they deserve all those 'bad lucks'? &lt;br /&gt;And how do you explain it when the serial killers wandering around the street and enjoying life? Would it be fair?&lt;br /&gt;I pray for happiness, safety and good health for my loves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonne nuit! x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-5145575910798204903?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/5145575910798204903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=5145575910798204903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/5145575910798204903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/5145575910798204903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-could-be-scorpio.html' title='I could be a Scorpio.'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-7316568488013399582</id><published>2011-06-29T03:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T03:25:05.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never underestimate things.</title><content type='html'>Never underestimate anyone and be completely ease at things in any situation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Indian boy next to you probably went to a Chinese school and probably knows more Mandarin than you do? &lt;br /&gt;The salesgirl of the cosmetic shop in Seoul may be a Chinese working in Korea, and she might be able to speak fluent Korean, Chinese and Japanese?&lt;br /&gt;The oriental looking guy beside you may be a French and his ancestors were from China but that doesn't mean he is capable of speaking/understanding Chinese as French is his native language?&lt;br /&gt;The Italian guy may have lived in China for a year and is capable of speaking/understanding the basic Mandarin?&lt;br /&gt;Or simple as that, a Singaporean had learnt some French, Russian &amp; Japanese, a Canadian had learnt some Mandarin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The above are all true experiences. &lt;br /&gt;Really, I won't underestimate things anymore. &lt;br /&gt;Because, you'll never know, maybe the Nigerian next to you is a Chinese? hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bisous bisous xxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-7316568488013399582?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/7316568488013399582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=7316568488013399582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/7316568488013399582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/7316568488013399582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/06/never-underestimate-things.html' title='Never underestimate things.'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-8451902496397790044</id><published>2011-06-28T02:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T02:48:02.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frennnnch</title><content type='html'>Where I been the last few days....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kukup, Jb, Changi Kelong, Little India, French house party at Geylang, Sentosa, Changi Airport, Barrel Pub, Bkt Batok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was cool hanging with Ana, Gael, Pierre and of course the rest of the French people. I pretty much spent 3days experiencing the French culture, and managed to learn some useful French pickup lines. And I love the kissing culture in France. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bisous bisous xxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-8451902496397790044?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/8451902496397790044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=8451902496397790044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/8451902496397790044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/8451902496397790044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/06/frennnnch.html' title='Frennnnch'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-5948853774573008162</id><published>2011-06-22T23:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T00:33:05.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'>South korea in brief. Saranghae</title><content type='html'>Annyong! Apparently I didn't get to blog at all while I was at South Korea.&lt;br /&gt;It's the best country I've visited so far.&lt;br /&gt;In 12days I visited Seoul, Gyeongju and Busan. I don't know if I can include Incheon, cause I arrived at Incheon Airport lol.&lt;br /&gt;All of them brought me good memories. &lt;br /&gt;The first day in Seoul certainly wasn't the best, cause of the rude people I met, even Eric was a bit cold and harsh I thought.&lt;br /&gt;But things get better each day, eventually I started to love this country. Maybe one of the reasons is I enjoy being spotted as a foreigner, so being treated differently. Throughout the journey, most of them were pretty nice to foreigners especially when you try to communicate with broken Korean language. And I realized that, the less developed part of the country treat foreigners much better than the capital city. Maybe they are less exposed or maybe they are just better in nature. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I landed in Busan on the second and third day. Indyhouse is pretty amazing, much spacious. I love Gwangali Beach better than the famous Haeundae. Its peaceful and sided with the happening street, filled with nice bars and cafes. I love the street so so much. I could spend every night just hanging on the beach opp the street. For both nights, we spent it in the live cafe. The dude singing live in the cafe is SO GOOD. I love his voice so bad. I've never heard anything live so pure so good. And the lady is equally good and entertaining. I love the people in the cafe. As I said, South Korea turns greater pretty much in Busan and after. I love exploring the country. After two nights in Busan, we were in Gyeongju. I guess it's a huge, quiet and peaceful town. If you are hoping for something happening, definitely not in Gyeongju. It's preeeeetty dead at night. I supposed there is a lot of old folks in this town. But there were lots of breathtaking sceneries and old Korean structures to see. It's a great place for people who just wanna relax and enjoy life. There, I met the most casual 'Korean' I've ever met. Peter, he was born in Brooklyn, NY. Well, not a true korean there. haha but he was really nice and just humorous. And TJ is nice too but too bad I couldn't see him at night and the next day. I think he went to Seoul. Not to forget, I met a Viet girl whom stayed in Singapore for many years and was exploring South Korea before going to the US for her masters degree. Met a couple of nice people in the hostel too but its a pity we didn't leave further contacts, except for the Sarah, the Viet girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After then, was back in Seoul for the last 7 nights. This time back in Seoul was amazing. Eric was sooo much nicer to us lol. In fact, he helped us a lot after then. The hostel is 1 min walk away from the subway, Jonggak station. Super convenient, I love it! So far..... trying to reminisce where I've been to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hyehwa for the legendary ddeokbokki which really tasted super good. and we visited the university and had a haircut.&lt;br /&gt;Dongdaemun for shopping and the flying disco and food yuum&lt;br /&gt;Myeongdong for shopping I love and good food and karaoke and my friend's place&lt;br /&gt;Apgujeong for star spotting which failed fml, greatest bbq, celebrity ice cream place, and just hanging, i like the atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;Gangnam so we could take a bus to Everland from here.&lt;br /&gt;Honggik for cafes and just walking around, too bad we didn't have time to shop, the shops look good&lt;br /&gt;Digital media city for Kimhyunjoong, well we saw him but it was sucha waste of time. seriously&lt;br /&gt;Seoul station for Lotte mart and trains.&lt;br /&gt;Seoul bus interchange or something, for buses obviously.&lt;br /&gt;Gyeongbokgong for the palace and famous samgaetang, ginseng chicken soup.&lt;br /&gt;COEX for some artbox shopping and temple and booooring and lots of walking, Coex is a hugeass mall but we didnt explore :(&lt;br /&gt;Jonggak, where we lived, quite a busy place, hah amazingly we didn't have time to explore around our place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far I could remember, you should be glad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric added me on fb, guess what message he left.&lt;br /&gt;"This is papa."&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahaa I was laughing so loud, seriously my mom was staring.&lt;br /&gt;I called him ahjussi first, then papa.&lt;br /&gt;He's so dadddddy :) He helped us carry the baggages and called the cab and made sure we're safe and sound.&lt;br /&gt;I miss daddy and his creepy smirk. hahaha &lt;br /&gt;He's only 10 years older, even younger than my siblings, but he thinks that I'm a kid or something.. jeez&lt;br /&gt;He's always 'aigoooooo,...grace', kiddish Eric.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatver, I miss everything South Korea! &lt;br /&gt;I would go there again, hopefully next year. And I'll make sure I will do something there :P&lt;br /&gt;Annnnnnnyong xxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss everyone around me speaking Korean, it feels so good. I have a fetish for Korean language? oh crap.&lt;br /&gt;And I miss the subway where you can eat and drink and crap I hate it here.&lt;br /&gt;xxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm meeting Michelle and her French friend tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;And it's gonna be exciting tomorrow cause I'll drive them to kukup tmr!! :D&lt;br /&gt;This will be the furthest drive I make. Is Singapore further? but er whatver, I'm driving without guidance.&lt;br /&gt;I'm growing rashes on my fingers since Seoul. it's so itchy so gross,  ahhhhhh goodnight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-5948853774573008162?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/5948853774573008162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=5948853774573008162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/5948853774573008162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/5948853774573008162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/06/south-korea-in-brief-saranghae.html' title='South korea in brief. Saranghae'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-1527408635787413677</id><published>2011-06-09T01:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T01:24:35.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The last post before Seoul! :O</title><content type='html'>I met Pala on the CW3 bus otw to Spore today.&lt;br /&gt;So apparently, I thought of a theory while I was jogging. lol jk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a coincidence! I met Zh I forgot was it a day or few days before I left to BKK in last Feb. &lt;br /&gt;And I met Pala today, and I'm flying to Seoul the next freaking day! :D &lt;br /&gt;I like coincidences like theeeese. Hooray he should be a psychologist. jeez&lt;br /&gt;well at first, i thought mm he had changed.. less talkative, more mature mmmm..&lt;br /&gt;there, his actions proved me wrong!! hahha but who's pala without being so childish??! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay yay yay i'm unpacked. :( i can't even accept the fact that i'm leaving to korea in less than 24hrs&lt;br /&gt;jeeeeez well we have a stopover at hk for quite some hours -_- &lt;br /&gt;weeeeeell i've so much things to do. i need to shower now, pack a bit and go to bed.&lt;br /&gt;wake up tmr and dye my hair, paint my nails and continue to pack pack pack, oh not forgetting to print my itineraries. &lt;br /&gt;phewwwww i'm so tired, i haven't been sleeping well these days. aiyaaa&lt;br /&gt;gooooodnight its gonna be a long night hmph hmph :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided. I'm not bringing my mac it's too much of a load. and what if i lose it? haha nah&lt;br /&gt;i'll bring it if i don't have to bring my freaking charger along too :(&lt;br /&gt;till then! omgee i'll try to blog &amp; update in Seouuul! :P&lt;br /&gt;xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-1527408635787413677?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/1527408635787413677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=1527408635787413677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/1527408635787413677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/1527408635787413677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/06/last-post-before-seoul-o.html' title='The last post before Seoul! :O'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-8978445372625907014</id><published>2011-06-07T03:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T03:03:27.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is this even insomnia? I doubt it</title><content type='html'>I've got a problem.&lt;br /&gt;I can't sleep early.&lt;br /&gt;I just can't!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll meet Honghwee tomorrow and she's gonna make a taro blended with extra powder &amp; ice cream!! I'm very excited for that! :D And then Ying and I will go k at the usual place :)) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have very little time to sleeeeeep now :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-8978445372625907014?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/8978445372625907014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=8978445372625907014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/8978445372625907014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/8978445372625907014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/06/is-this-even-insomnia-i-doubt-it.html' title='Is this even insomnia? I doubt it'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-1198033017523278197</id><published>2011-06-05T14:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T14:33:19.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>True enough, men are dogs.</title><content type='html'>http://www.kaykay.sg/page/14/&lt;br /&gt;True enough, men are dogs.&lt;br /&gt;I find this post exceptionally exact. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a coincidence! I found out about her blog last night and the first few posts was about her trip to Melbourne &amp; Seoul in recent. And I'm going to Seoul in less than a week, Melbourne in a few months. Yaay so I can consider her recommendations.. wellwellwell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking fairly good she, but there's just something odd/plastic about her smiling face. perhaps that awkward smile or eyes. I think she look much better when being harsh, expressions wise. http://www.kaykay.sg/uploads/2011/02/TBS_0173-copy.jpg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-1198033017523278197?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/1198033017523278197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=1198033017523278197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/1198033017523278197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/1198033017523278197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/06/true-enough-men-are-dogs_05.html' title='True enough, men are dogs.'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-1906111829600183159</id><published>2011-06-05T13:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T14:30:09.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I CHANGE, YOU CHANGE, AND EVERYONE ELSE CHANGE!</title><content type='html'>What they are trying to deny is, people do change. &lt;br /&gt;Probably one day, they would deny on a mistake done by their closest. They would go on saying, 'come on, I know him/her. He/she wouldn't do it, I know that." &lt;br /&gt;Face it, people do change, sometimes drastically. It could be due to many factors, such as environmental, or personal. &lt;br /&gt;A lot of people taught me how to do it, partly friends and family, and most importantly, my doppelgänger. She's an excellent mentor. Well, I haven't seen her yet, but I can sorta feel her existence. Whatever. &lt;br /&gt;I know that a lot of people didn't do me wrong, but the fact is they changed me. It's still a myth whether did they change me or did they help me find myself? Jeeeez. Primary schoolmates made me realize how judgmental they are, mostly by appearance. Secondary schoolmates made me realize how disappointing, gossipy, pretentious they can get. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I die tomorrow, how would they react? Primary schoolmates probably won't even remember me or forget it, they won't give a damn. Secondary schoolmates, I wonder if they are really true innocent or their hearts and minds are so deep I can't reach out, the former I doubt so... No one is truly innocent in this 21st century I suppose. Everyone has an evil side, the scarier it is when it is well hidden cos you never know when is the devil going to spring out and crush out. I think I'm a semi. I'm a bit uncontrollable but I'm definitely good hearted enough. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err... university friends? They could be the worst of all categories (students wise, you really can't compete with the disastrous outside world). I feel like I'm still safely protected in the bubble :D errrr.. for now, it's not too bad for me. I enjoy being alone, as in I don't have a particular best friend. I'm sick and tired of being devoted to someone when the other part couldn't be bothered. I like hanging out with different people then. And since I know my horrible habit where I can't get along well with a particular someone after a long time, I try to avoid hanging with the same person all the time. It reminds me of the "rotation" in volleyball games :D "rotate, rotate, rotate, rotate".. this sounds a bit tooooo complicated, but it is needed especially for people who gets fucked up easily like me. and it isn't really as complicated as it sounds. ahhh i hate my poor grammar and limited vocabulary. I need to read more books I guess. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm exhausted. How can I hide this post? I think it's a bit too revealing. ciaociaociao...&lt;br /&gt;Yawning makes me sleepy or sleepy makes me yawn? I think the former. haha you knw what? I can even yawn (in fact i do it frequently) when I'm already on my bed with my eyes shut.  what a bitch right lol. byeeeee x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-1906111829600183159?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/1906111829600183159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=1906111829600183159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/1906111829600183159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/1906111829600183159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-change-you-change-and-everyone-else.html' title='I CHANGE, YOU CHANGE, AND EVERYONE ELSE CHANGE!'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-6381700387864377146</id><published>2011-06-03T22:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T23:34:51.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh koreaaaa</title><content type='html'>dengdengdengdeng............&lt;br /&gt;so.......................................&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to Seoul next fri :)) with a jcu mate!&lt;br /&gt;Never been so excited to travel!!&lt;br /&gt;Annyonggggggggg ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-6381700387864377146?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/6381700387864377146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=6381700387864377146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/6381700387864377146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/6381700387864377146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/06/oh-koreaaaa.html' title='Oh koreaaaa'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-3455655889334230683</id><published>2011-06-03T12:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T12:45:32.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How I wish I could be the "Invisible Girl" from Fantastic4 damn!</title><content type='html'>Oh, so pissed. Exams suck, no toilets in the library suck even more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4nEl1tpfE1w/TehmVMIx2YI/AAAAAAAAAgw/zwv9BisAGrk/s1600/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-06-03%2Bat%2B12.40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4nEl1tpfE1w/TehmVMIx2YI/AAAAAAAAAgw/zwv9BisAGrk/s320/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-06-03%2Bat%2B12.40.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613849449738656130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-3455655889334230683?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/3455655889334230683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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to drown out your mind.&lt;br /&gt;It was so easy and the words so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;You can't remember; you try to move your feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ee-ee-ee-ee-ee-ee-ee-&lt;br /&gt;Eet eet eet.&lt;br /&gt;Ee-ee-ee-ee-ee-ee-ee-&lt;br /&gt;Eet eet eet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[musical interlude]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone's deciding whether or not to steal.&lt;br /&gt;He opens a window just to feel the chill.&lt;br /&gt;He hears that outside a small boy just started to cry&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's his turn, but his brother won't let him try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[musical interlude]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;It's like forgetting the words to your favorite song.&lt;br /&gt;You can't believe it; you were always singing along.&lt;br /&gt;It was so easy and the words so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;You can't remember; you try to move your feet.&lt;br /&gt;It was so easy and the words so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;You can't remember; you try to feel the beat... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freedom to finally taste all that I have been chasing&lt;br /&gt;And now that it's here&lt;br /&gt;Not amused, dear, at just how much time I am wasting&lt;br /&gt;But the nights we stayed up all too late&lt;br /&gt;The red and white stripes, they would blend&lt;br /&gt;Them warm, washed-out lips&lt;br /&gt;Ripped magazines to you&lt;br /&gt;Is all I could send&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Troubled heart folded&lt;br /&gt;And doubled right over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Mon coeur, c'est fort&lt;br /&gt;Perdu tout pouvoir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avec moi, avec toi, avec coeur,&lt;br /&gt;Avec un et c'est pris&lt;br /&gt;Nos têtes, nos langues,&lt;br /&gt;Nos oreilles étaient toujours remplies&lt;br /&gt;Mais les histores et chansons de la perte d'innocence&lt;br /&gt;M'ont tellement hanté&lt;br /&gt;Que j'ai remis mes mains dans mes poches&lt;br /&gt;Et ma langue dans ma propre tête&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Troubled heart folded&lt;br /&gt;And doubled right over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Mon coeur, c'est fort&lt;br /&gt;Perdu tout pouvoir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Make wrong things right&lt;br /&gt;You get down to the level&lt;br /&gt;'Cause bad things ces sont bigger than you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-8110130471104586541?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/8110130471104586541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=8110130471104586541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/8110130471104586541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/8110130471104586541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/06/these-songs-make-ones-imagination-run.html' title='These songs make one&apos;s imagination run wild, especially the ending for eet.'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-4972947639887035819</id><published>2011-06-02T22:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T23:01:35.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why am i so irrelevant?</title><content type='html'>I can't help to say stupid irrelevant immature things all the timmmmmmmmme.&lt;br /&gt;no wonder a lot of my friends don't bother. &lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh grace think before you speak. think! use your brain! what's your brain for if u don't use it!!&lt;br /&gt;Jeeeez me not like myself :( &lt;br /&gt;I sounded extra stupid when I say childish shit&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;helphelphelp!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-4972947639887035819?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/4972947639887035819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=4972947639887035819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/4972947639887035819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/4972947639887035819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/06/why-am-i-so-irrelevant.html' title='why am i so 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She's flying to Melb for 2 months to handle aussie pr issues&lt;br /&gt;Ironically, we're going to Melb in Oct instead, so I guess she won't go with us in Oct :( This is so saaaaaaaad&lt;br /&gt;I hope she's gonna get along well with Dan. and life, treat her well please. xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bytheway, I LOVEEEEEEE REGINA SPEKTOOOOOOR! :D &lt;3&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;that's much i've got to say. &lt;br /&gt;ciaociao!&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-3159019845428645378?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/3159019845428645378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=3159019845428645378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/3159019845428645378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/3159019845428645378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/06/ill-miss-her.html' title='I&apos;ll miss her! :('/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-906332929797774727</id><published>2011-06-01T21:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T21:53:03.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonderful open water dive(r)s heehee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TTfltuoGtuQ/TeZB3S1iXRI/AAAAAAAAAgY/B0LF5AvJMoQ/s1600/46414_10150235558315154_899805153_14711752_438707_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TTfltuoGtuQ/TeZB3S1iXRI/AAAAAAAAAgY/B0LF5AvJMoQ/s320/46414_10150235558315154_899805153_14711752_438707_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613246403768900882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy times indeed! Diving with Stefan's help, enjoying the sun graciously between dives and return trip (actually the most enjoyable part, lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cG6RFHrB5eo/TeZB3rbTbxI/AAAAAAAAAgg/DZeRwA_1G4E/s1600/46928_10150235565550154_899805153_14711852_788323_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cG6RFHrB5eo/TeZB3rbTbxI/AAAAAAAAAgg/DZeRwA_1G4E/s320/46928_10150235565550154_899805153_14711852_788323_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613246410369756946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at how happy we were! Especially cheeky Pierre, lol, I miss him, Niccolo and Giulia so much!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-906332929797774727?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/906332929797774727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=906332929797774727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/906332929797774727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/906332929797774727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/06/wonderful-open-water-divers-heehee.html' title='Wonderful open water dive(r)s heehee'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TTfltuoGtuQ/TeZB3S1iXRI/AAAAAAAAAgY/B0LF5AvJMoQ/s72-c/46414_10150235558315154_899805153_14711752_438707_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-3851895678445867210</id><published>2011-06-01T21:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T21:40:05.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's the title for again? two days err or less till my last paper</title><content type='html'>I hope lousy memory and poor concentration ain't symptoms of SLE&lt;br /&gt;Jeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我好討厭討厭討厭！倒數兩天！！星期五四時時鐘一嚮，我就終於自由啦！！:D &lt;br /&gt;我真的好期待哦! 這還是一個秘密！可是我將會在星期五晚上揭曉的！請大家拭目以待咯！;) &lt;br /&gt;頭好痛好痛！ :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciaociao &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s my life has become dull and boring due to some certain people who are absent in my life.&lt;br /&gt;I love Regina Spektor. Her songs are amazing! I can listen to her songs for days and not getting bored of. &lt;3 xxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-3851895678445867210?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/3851895678445867210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=3851895678445867210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/3851895678445867210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/3851895678445867210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/06/whats-title-for-again-two-days-err-or.html' title='What&apos;s the title for again? two days err or less till my last paper'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-2863328111729924771</id><published>2011-05-30T14:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T14:24:00.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Come to realize that....</title><content type='html'>More people have more fucked up minds nowadays. &lt;br /&gt;Hooooooooooray! Welcome to the world of insanity.It's the ZZZZZZ generation. As the world is ending soon, enjoy the present!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are the doctors insane or the patients?&lt;br /&gt;I was just thinking human minds are entangled.&lt;br /&gt;And I google-found a book 'Entangled mind'. This is such an exciting new found!! Hopefully I am able to find it in the bookstore &lt;br /&gt;Ciaociaociaociao exploring psy final paper counting down in less than  6hrs. FML VERY MUCH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-2863328111729924771?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/2863328111729924771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=2863328111729924771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/2863328111729924771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/2863328111729924771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/05/come-to-realize-that.html' title='Come to realize that....'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-1686862144858802218</id><published>2011-05-30T00:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T01:12:11.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apparently, I might be in danger?</title><content type='html'>Pap's advanced &amp; surprise b'day celebration. Gotcha! ;)&lt;br /&gt;My second uncle used to sell famous delicious fried kway teow before his leg surgery.&lt;br /&gt;So today, we were so excited and lucky to taste it again. And home cooked at my place :D&lt;br /&gt;It's so cool cos we can order according to our personal likings. Of course for me, I requested for no bean sprouts, no errr unknown leaves, and no crockles. :D jeez, I should have requested for double eggs lol&lt;br /&gt;And the greeeeentea ice cream cake made by one of the aunts is YUMMEH. &lt;br /&gt;It tasted a little minty and surprisingly I didn't taste the greentea or I'll definitely not like it lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God knows what happened, so we started talking about health and my youngest uncle wanted to see my health report which was tested 4 years ago, few months before O's. He's an engineer but have some medical knowledge. Turns ouuuut that I'm EXTREMELY UNHEALTHY. well I'm nt surprised cos I'm a meat-eater, full time lol. but errr.. according to him, my condition is bad. according to the medical report 4 freaking years ago, apparently I've got some antinuclear antibodies in my body. And according to him, antibodies supposed to be good for our body, but antinuclear antibodies are harmful. (god knws if he's right about that) And then, things became slightly serious, so do the people at my errr..kitchen to be exact, cos most of my other relatives were chatting happily in the living room. i know it's so weird we're discussing some serious issues in the kitchen -_- and the disastrous news is the medical report, it says that i'm in high risk of getting SLE and some other joints diseases I forgot their names.. There, I googled...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Systemic lupus erythematosus (SLE) is a chronic autoimmune disorder. SLE may affect the skin, joints, kidneys, and other organs.&lt;br /&gt;Causes, incidence, and risk factors&lt;br /&gt;SLE (lupus) is an autoimmune disease. This means there is a problem with the body's normal immune system response.&lt;br /&gt;Normally, the immune system helps protect the body from harmful substances. But in patients with an autoimmune disease, the immune system cannot tell the difference between harmful substances and healthy ones. The result is an overactive immune response that attacks otherwise healthy cells and tissue. This leads to long-term (chronic) inflammation.&lt;br /&gt;The underlying cause of autoimmune diseases is not fully known.&lt;br /&gt;SLE may be mild or severe enough to cause death.&lt;br /&gt;SLE affects nine times as many women as men. It may occur at any age, but appears most often in people between the ages of 10 and 50. African Americans and Asians are affected more often than people from other races.&lt;br /&gt;SLE may also be caused by certain drugs. For information on this cause of SLE, see drug-induced lupus erythematosus.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;If you have interest in reading more about this hellyeah disorder, you can check it out yourself.&lt;br /&gt;http://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pubmedhealth/PMH0001471/&lt;br /&gt;But you know the medical report was test in 2007 and it's been 4 years now. wtf maybe my condition has worsened by now. I really hope not to get the darn SLE cos my biggest concern is I gotta stay away from my favorite sunlight!!! Man, no suntanning ever again? Let me !@#$%^&amp;*(^@!@# &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm tired and I've got a paper later at 7pm, and I'm not even ready at all. &lt;br /&gt;Au revoir, I'll try to concentrate for a bit then zzzzzz....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-1686862144858802218?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/1686862144858802218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=1686862144858802218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/1686862144858802218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/1686862144858802218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/05/apparently-i-might-be-in-danger.html' title='Apparently, I might be in danger?'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-1311913504802430116</id><published>2011-05-29T02:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T03:12:24.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When I should be focusing on something else yet</title><content type='html'>Lie to Me- Yoon Eun Hye Yoon Eun Hye! &lt;3&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;只知道我又在想你了。&lt;br /&gt;說話，又笑了&lt;br /&gt;巴士，站或坐都沒差&lt;br /&gt;走路，就這樣啦&lt;br /&gt;點點滴滴。。&lt;br /&gt;最後一天是最開心，也是最心痛的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;話說幾天前，我正讀着朋友遺留下的一本書－“偶然的旅人“。哦之類的。。有點忘了書名。。&lt;br /&gt;那是一本非常有趣的書，其中有一段故事還真的把我嚇着了呢。。其實，故事的述說與我的經歷還蠻接近的。&lt;br /&gt;除此之外，作者有另提一個小故事，是關於一個男人向交往了一段時間的女友坦白說，他發現自己對女人完全沒興／性趣，而意外的是同性戀。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;要是換作你是那位女友，你會如何反應及如何解決這項難題呢？ &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/553724604244980142-1311913504802430116?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/1311913504802430116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=1311913504802430116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/1311913504802430116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/1311913504802430116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/05/when-i-should-be-focusing-on-something.html' title='When I should be focusing on something else yet'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-2386932929266904619</id><published>2011-05-27T23:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T02:18:12.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>醒是更深的梦，梦是无声的醒。 错误比完美更有意思，错误比完美更浪漫不是吗？</title><content type='html'>醒是更深的梦，梦是无声的醒。&lt;br /&gt;错误比完美更有意思，错误比完美更浪漫不是吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-A Shoe Designer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-2386932929266904619?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/2386932929266904619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=2386932929266904619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/2386932929266904619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/2386932929266904619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post_27.html' title='醒是更深的梦，梦是无声的醒。 错误比完美更有意思，错误比完美更浪漫不是吗？'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-7226764336407554869</id><published>2011-05-23T15:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T15:53:24.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FMFL !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ljx9qj4k2d1qdds0s.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ljx9qj4k2d1qdds0s.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FML HAHA I HAVE A PAPER IN 2 DAYS, ANOTHER ONE THE NEXT DAY, AND THE FOLLOWING WEEK. HAHAHA FML SERIOUSLY!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-7226764336407554869?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/7226764336407554869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=7226764336407554869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/7226764336407554869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/7226764336407554869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/05/fmfl.html' title='FMFL !!'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-4051880105730322834</id><published>2011-05-23T13:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T13:12:58.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meredith Grey; Grey’s Anatomy Season 7 Episode 22</title><content type='html'>"There’s a reason I said I’d be happy alone. It wasn’t because I thought I’d be happy alone. It was because I thought if I loved someone and then it fell apart, I might not make it. It’s easier to be alone, because what if you learn that you need love and you don’t have it? What if you like it and lean on it? What if you shape your life around it and then it falls apart? Can you even survive that kind of pain? Losing love is like organ damage. It’s like dying. The only difference is death ends. This? It could go on forever."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yesterday is but today’s memory, tomorrow is today’s dream."&lt;br /&gt;-Kahlil Gibran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Present to you the cutest little princess ever. LOL Rapunzel is my true favorite, not Ariel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ll45kwHDmv1qfvzpao1_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 282px;" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ll45kwHDmv1qfvzpao1_500.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-4051880105730322834?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/4051880105730322834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=4051880105730322834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/4051880105730322834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/4051880105730322834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/05/meredith-grey-greys-anatomy-season-7.html' title='Meredith Grey; Grey’s Anatomy Season 7 Episode 22'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-4250362544520473349</id><published>2011-05-21T23:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T23:17:51.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ridiculous news</title><content type='html'>WTF I was just watching the news.&lt;br /&gt;They did some religious ceremony at the woodlands water tank murder case.&lt;br /&gt;It's just darn stupid. 8 religions if I didn't hear it wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I hope Christians are not one of them cos this is so wrong, it's dumb and it's not supposed to be this.&lt;br /&gt;Jeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeez &lt;br /&gt;Come on, this freaking water tank is not haunted for goodness sake. WTF&lt;br /&gt;They were like chanting, and praying for god knows what????!&lt;br /&gt;Ok it's probably contaminated with virus of the dead body.. but comeee on! why do you peeps have to pray for the dirty water? So that, it will filter by itself? so that, it will be free from virus? pea brain. urghh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoyo is leaving tmr! :( I will miss her! xx&lt;br /&gt;That's all........&lt;br /&gt;ciaooooooooooo x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-4250362544520473349?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/4250362544520473349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=4250362544520473349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/4250362544520473349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-6572446061336236723?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/6572446061336236723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=6572446061336236723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/6572446061336236723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/6572446061336236723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/05/and-i-miss-you-so.html' title='AND I MISS YOU SO :&apos;('/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-2423913983169190443</id><published>2011-05-21T00:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T00:31:32.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breathe it, breathe out (x1000000......)</title><content type='html'>I may have a very serious problem that is getting worse each day.&lt;br /&gt;I need to get it clear before it is too late u know&lt;br /&gt;Life is hard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-2423913983169190443?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/2423913983169190443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=2423913983169190443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/2423913983169190443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/2423913983169190443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/05/breathe-it-breathe-out-x1000000.html' title='Breathe it, breathe out (x1000000......)'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-7468030256306273433</id><published>2011-05-19T23:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T23:20:24.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Omfggggg this is a real life nightmare putain!</title><content type='html'>Till today I still can't accept the fact that I actuaaally toldddd you thaaaaaaat&lt;br /&gt;Putaaain! It gives me chills when I think about it&lt;br /&gt;Would it be better if it wasn't a text? Naaaaaaah as bad as it is&lt;br /&gt;Omg I guess that is why I can never face you again. &lt;br /&gt;I really hope that you made it inclusive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-7468030256306273433?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/7468030256306273433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=7468030256306273433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/7468030256306273433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/7468030256306273433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/05/omfggggg-this-is-real-life-nightmare.html' title='Omfggggg this is a real life nightmare putain!'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-6500283948970842305</id><published>2011-05-19T20:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T20:49:25.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MUSICALLY TALENTED DUDES ARE SO DARN ATTRACTIVE, DONTCHA THINK SO</title><content type='html'>I WANT TO MARRY E.C!!!!!!!!!!!!! HE'S GOT THE HOTTEST SEX VOICE EVER!! AND HE'S SO TALENTED, I LOVE HIS GUITAR SKILLS ESPECIALLY!!!!!!!!!! AMMMAZING VOICE, THE WAY YOU PRESENT A COVER. THE BACKGROUND VOICE ETC...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT'S ALL. X&lt;br /&gt;um wait, my sister's bestf from tw has been here for almost a week now. she bought two necklaces from ion ytd. hahaha the total price is SGD500 :D fyeah designers are often unrealistic huh. but anyway the two designer necklaces are good looking. duuuuh&lt;br /&gt;ciao i'm gettin worse migraines nowadays fuuuh i never knew how bad headaches can be :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-6500283948970842305?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/6500283948970842305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=6500283948970842305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>Make you feel my love x Broken arrow</title><content type='html'>When the rain&lt;br /&gt;Is blowing in your face&lt;br /&gt;And the whole world&lt;br /&gt;Is on your case&lt;br /&gt;I could offer you&lt;br /&gt;A warm embrace&lt;br /&gt;To make you feel my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the evening shadows&lt;br /&gt;And the stars appear&lt;br /&gt;And there is no one there&lt;br /&gt;To dry your tears&lt;br /&gt;I could hold you&lt;br /&gt;For a million years&lt;br /&gt;To make you feel my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you&lt;br /&gt;Haven't made&lt;br /&gt;Your mind up yet&lt;br /&gt;But I would never&lt;br /&gt;Do you wrong&lt;br /&gt;I've known it&lt;br /&gt;From the moment&lt;br /&gt;That we met&lt;br /&gt;No doubt in my mind&lt;br /&gt;Where you belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd go hungry&lt;br /&gt;I'd go black and blue&lt;br /&gt;I'd go crawling&lt;br /&gt;Down the avenue&lt;br /&gt;No, there's nothing&lt;br /&gt;That I wouldn't do&lt;br /&gt;To make you feel my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The storms are raging&lt;br /&gt;On the rolling sea&lt;br /&gt;And on the highway of regret&lt;br /&gt;Though winds of change&lt;br /&gt;Are throwing wild and free&lt;br /&gt;You ain't seen nothing&lt;br /&gt;Like me yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could make you happy&lt;br /&gt;Make your dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;Nothing that I wouldn't do&lt;br /&gt;Go to the ends&lt;br /&gt;Of the Earth for you&lt;br /&gt;To make you feel my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sxxxxx Hxx Hxxxx Hxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you do when you're stuck,&lt;br /&gt; Because the one that you love, &lt;br /&gt;Has pushed you away, &lt;br /&gt;And you can't deal with the pain,&lt;br /&gt; And now you're trying to fix me, &lt;br /&gt;Mend what he did, &lt;br /&gt;I'll find the piece that i'm missing,&lt;br /&gt; But I still miss him, I miss him, i'm missing him,&lt;br /&gt; Oh I miss him, I miss him i'm missing him  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you're sitting in the front row, &lt;br /&gt;Wanna be first in line, &lt;br /&gt;Waiting by my window, &lt;br /&gt;Giving me all your time, &lt;br /&gt;You could be my hero, &lt;br /&gt;If only I could let go,&lt;br /&gt; But his love is still in me, &lt;br /&gt;Like a broken arrow. &lt;br /&gt;Like a broken arrow.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's the thorn in my flesh &lt;br /&gt;That I can't take out&lt;br /&gt; He's stealing my breath&lt;br /&gt; When you're around,&lt;br /&gt; And now you're trying to convince me, &lt;br /&gt;He wasn't worth it,&lt;br /&gt; But you can't complete me, &lt;br /&gt;It's the thought that he's missing,&lt;br /&gt; I miss him, I'm missing him, &lt;br /&gt; Oh I miss him I miss him, i'm missing him,  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you're standing in the front row, &lt;br /&gt;Wanna be first in line, &lt;br /&gt;Waiting by my window,&lt;br /&gt; Giving me all your time, &lt;br /&gt;You could be my hero,&lt;br /&gt; If only I could let go,&lt;br /&gt; But his love is still in me, &lt;br /&gt;Live a broken arrow, &lt;br /&gt;Like a broken arrow.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you do&lt;br /&gt; When your hearts in two places?&lt;br /&gt; You feel great but you're torn inside.&lt;br /&gt; You feel love but you just can't embrace it, &lt;br /&gt;When you found the right one at the wrong time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  And you're standing in the front row, &lt;br /&gt;Wanna be first in line, &lt;br /&gt;Waiting by my window,&lt;br /&gt; Giving me all your time, &lt;br /&gt;You could be my hero, &lt;br /&gt;If only I could let go,&lt;br /&gt; But his love is still in me, &lt;br /&gt;Like a broken arrow. &lt;br /&gt;Like a broken arrow...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-3217180610616572523?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-2945208950916537912</id><published>2011-05-18T13:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T13:49:39.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>好想唱k唱这首歌喔。。sigh!</title><content type='html'>如果我說 愛我沒有如果&lt;br /&gt;錯過就過 你是不是會難過&lt;br /&gt;若如果拿來當藉口&lt;br /&gt;那是不是有一點弱&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果我說 愛我沒有如果&lt;br /&gt;真的愛我就放手一搏&lt;br /&gt;還想什麼還 怕什麼&lt;br /&gt;快牽起我的手&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有人說&lt;br /&gt;世界上最遙遠的距離不是 生與死&lt;br /&gt;而是 我就站在你面前 你卻不知道我 愛你&lt;br /&gt;我常說&lt;br /&gt;如果人類連愛一個人都被自己綁住&lt;br /&gt;那世界末日已來到&lt;br /&gt;不需要等到地球毀滅掉 的那天&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果我說 愛我沒有如果&lt;br /&gt;錯過就過 你是不是會難過&lt;br /&gt;若如果拿來當藉口&lt;br /&gt;那是不是有一點弱&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果我說 愛我沒有如果&lt;br /&gt;真的愛我就放手一搏&lt;br /&gt;還想什麼還 怕什麼&lt;br /&gt;快牽起我的手&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果 如果 沒有如果 如果 如果&lt;br /&gt;最後變成路過 我也不能接受&lt;br /&gt;錯過 錯過 不想錯過 錯過 錯過&lt;br /&gt;我比你更難過 我不會一錯再錯&lt;br /&gt;(嗯 這次不要再隨便錯過)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我常說&lt;br /&gt;如果人類連愛一個人都被自己綁住&lt;br /&gt;那世界末日已來到&lt;br /&gt;不需要等到地球毀滅掉 的那天&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;別怕太快樂&lt;br /&gt;別怕失去我&lt;br /&gt;轉載來自 ※Mojim.com　魔鏡歌詞網 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果我說 愛我沒有如果&lt;br /&gt;錯過就過 你是不是會難過&lt;br /&gt;若如果拿來當藉口&lt;br /&gt;那是不是有一點弱&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果我說 愛我沒有如果&lt;br /&gt;真的愛我就放手一搏&lt;br /&gt;還想什麼還 怕什麼&lt;br /&gt;快牽起我的手&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;快牽起我的手&lt;br /&gt;如果我說 愛我沒有如果&lt;br /&gt;錯過就過 你是不是會難過&lt;br /&gt;若如果拿來當藉口&lt;br /&gt;那是不是有一點弱&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果我說 愛我沒有如果&lt;br /&gt;真的愛我就放手一搏&lt;br /&gt;還想什麼還 怕什麼&lt;br /&gt;快牽起我的手&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;若如果拿來當藉口&lt;br /&gt;那是不是有一點弱&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;沒有如果&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;還想什麼還 怕什麼&lt;br /&gt;快牽起我的手&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;若如果拿來當藉口&lt;br /&gt;那是不是有一點弱&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果我說 愛我沒有如果&lt;br /&gt;真的愛我就放手一搏&lt;br /&gt;還想什麼還 怕什麼&lt;br /&gt;快牽起我的手&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果我說 愛我沒有如果&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-2945208950916537912?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/2945208950916537912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=2945208950916537912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/2945208950916537912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/2945208950916537912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/05/ksigh.html' title='好想唱k唱这首歌喔。。sigh!'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-5362604035060002349</id><published>2011-05-17T23:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T23:42:14.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I can't handle myself</title><content type='html'>Life will become more complicated as you discover more truth about what life really is/ rather how life works etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of people crave for the past because life was much more simpler then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I have another chance, would I choose this path or a brand new one? I don't even know.. Would it even make a difference?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want mind-freeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;Seeya later. (salesman in australia literally say this every time u step out of their shops= u most probably won't see each other again)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-5362604035060002349?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/5362604035060002349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=5362604035060002349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/5362604035060002349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/5362604035060002349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-cant-handle-myself.html' title='I can&apos;t handle myself'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-399188680373039749</id><published>2011-05-17T16:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T16:08:53.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes the words you say, are like pieces of mirror, to remind you of who you are again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-399188680373039749?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/399188680373039749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=399188680373039749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/399188680373039749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/399188680373039749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/05/sometimes-words-you-say-are-like-pieces.html' title='Sometimes the words you say, are like pieces of mirror, to remind you of who you are again.'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-4338781728580556062</id><published>2011-05-17T15:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T16:03:01.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends≠Family</title><content type='html'>I think you're just plain fake.&lt;br /&gt;Ultimate inconsiderate and rude. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fck ya, I do not like your attitude.&lt;br /&gt;Interesting facts: I tend to show my 'pissed' attitude on my face. well i used to do it only w my family and family friends, not just that anymore, i'm starting to show faces to my friends haha. And I fcking hate fickle-minded people ok. &lt;br /&gt;Just like you say you would like to go somewhere and then say you want to do something else just before say, you're about to leave or something. putain! you just have to learn to think before you say something alright, salope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about why do I give faces to you all the fcking time because you deserve it. You complain all the time about every shit but come on, the real shitty shit is you isn't it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go on, complain to the world that you're the most unfortunate person in the universe. You're all good with words, just. Actions? bullshit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-4338781728580556062?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/4338781728580556062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=4338781728580556062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/4338781728580556062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/4338781728580556062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/05/friendsfamily.html' title='Friends≠Family'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-5175936828450832748</id><published>2011-05-16T02:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T02:33:00.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love you but love me back alright</title><content type='html'>I love you&lt;br /&gt;You love me&lt;br /&gt;We're a happy family&lt;br /&gt;With a great big hug&lt;br /&gt;And a kiss from me to you&lt;br /&gt;Won't you say you love me too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;You love me&lt;br /&gt;We're best friends (LOL I DIDN'T KNOW THAT THERE IS THIS PART. HILARIOUS SHIT)&lt;br /&gt;Like friends should be&lt;br /&gt;With a great big hug&lt;br /&gt;And a kiss from me to you&lt;br /&gt;Won't you say you love me too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;Friends!&lt;br /&gt;Be happy, be humble, be grateful. byebye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-5175936828450832748?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/5175936828450832748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=5175936828450832748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/5175936828450832748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/5175936828450832748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-love-you-but-love-me-back-alright.html' title='I love you but love me back alright'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-8733964992472513304</id><published>2011-05-16T02:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T02:31:06.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I believe that religion plays a BIG part</title><content type='html'>Do you want to know what's the cause that leads us to this terrible life?&lt;br /&gt;Us being unfaithful to the biggest, the creator, our everything, God. &lt;br /&gt;I don't know what's going to happen to her life if she continue to do this shit.&lt;br /&gt;I pray that she's going to be alright, just like him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I discovered that, some people you thought they are really innocent and sweet.&lt;br /&gt;But, in reality, they're really not. They might not even realize it. Their brains are really complex. &lt;br /&gt;They are not as easy as you thought they would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and believe it or not. There are some people in my life that obviously I don't tell them everything. &lt;br /&gt;But I really do cherish them a lot. They can be big pieces of puzzle in my life. Especially the one who I had most silent fights with, dear Jenn. I don't tell her most of the things, vice versa. But there is always a nice and warm feeling when I'm with her. It's nice to talk with her, just both of us, we can talk a lot but not really private stuff for me. She tells me a lot and I really appreciate it. I'm guessing she's really quite real and straightforward to me, although I'm just a bloody plastic character. As long as she doesn't do me wrong, I promise that I'll never hurt this sweetie. Our friendship had been for quite some time, and fairly close. Lets see.. I knew her since sec2-14 yrs old. wow i'm turning fucking 20 this year. It's been more than 6 years!! :D time flies &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, there it goes, flying. I went to the Jurong bird park with yoyo and Ivon like just now :D It was quite enjoyable and tiring oh. My calves are really sore wtf. We've been walking too much, and I really do not like shopping. It's sucha waste! Maybe shopping in every say, 3 months (like shopping when u travel to another country is highly acceptable, and that's my favorite!) other than that, fuck it, i hate shopping. especially wandering around don't know what to get when u have limited amount of money. and what i hate is to wait for your friends etc.. to shop.. thats like my bottomline. my eyes are so tired but i wanna wait for sissy to come up. I dont know I think she's not facing the reality and solving the problems. What makes you think its so rightful to spend ur dad's money when you are in your thirties come onnnnn. i swear i'llnever do that man. i'll rather like work in a bakery or whatever shit then taking their money in thirties. i really hope to graduate asap but i fucking hate to study. i can't do this, urghhhhhhhhhh. ok i need to pray. stop swearing so much!!! graceee ttyl x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;333333333 GOD BLESS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-8733964992472513304?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/8733964992472513304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=8733964992472513304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/8733964992472513304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/8733964992472513304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-believe-that-religion-plays-big-part.html' title='I believe that religion plays a BIG part'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-4008883593425117830</id><published>2011-05-14T22:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T23:09:30.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EVERYTHING SUCKS SO BAD. RANTS RANTS...</title><content type='html'>I feel like I can trust no one! Friends, families...&lt;br /&gt;There is no fucking one for me to depend and give full trust on!&lt;br /&gt;I just fucking sobbed because of the heavy hatred I have in the deepest, darkest side of me.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck it why does everyone so fucking love gossiping?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know once you say a word to badmouthing someone, congratulations, you just choose to ruin the relationship between you and the person you are badmouthing. FUCKING RUINEDDDDD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This world is so pathetic. I can't wait it to be ruined. God, please let me die in my sleeps. I can't stop hating, and it's so fucking tiring. Gays. I don't get it. Why is it that some holy Christians actually agree that gays, they are in no wrong. Fuck it. God, please tell me this is untrue. This is bullshit. How can the world goes on like this? I don't know. I'm just so tired of the people and myself.&lt;br /&gt;I'm hopeless. I can't quit doing shit. I can't concentrate on my fucking-late-due assignment. I can't concentrate on revising for finals in less than 2 fucking weeks. I can't do anyyyyyyy shit! :'( And, plus, I can't even stop eating so much. I need to diet. I need to be so fucking skinny/anorexic. I want to hate food. I want to puke out every shit. I want to live happily ever after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fucking hate my life right now. I'm not happy. I'm angry. I hate a lot. My head hurts a lot. I'm disgusted by myself and people everywhere. I hope I've got guts to kill myself. I'm not depressed, at least for NOW. I'm quite certain that I hate this world a lot, so much I want it to end as soon as possible, in the fastest and easiest way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XO-KXWT2mfg/Tc6bG6FI7mI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/bfEcvRGZaNI/s1600/Whoever%2Bgossups%2Bto%2Byou%2Bwill%2Bgossip%2Babout%2Byou..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 58px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XO-KXWT2mfg/Tc6bG6FI7mI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/bfEcvRGZaNI/s320/Whoever%2Bgossups%2Bto%2Byou%2Bwill%2Bgossip%2Babout%2Byou..jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606589129095179874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-4008883593425117830?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/4008883593425117830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=4008883593425117830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/4008883593425117830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/4008883593425117830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/05/everything-sucks-so-bad-rants-rants.html' title='EVERYTHING SUCKS SO BAD. RANTS RANTS...'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XO-KXWT2mfg/Tc6bG6FI7mI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/bfEcvRGZaNI/s72-c/Whoever%2Bgossups%2Bto%2Byou%2Bwill%2Bgossip%2Babout%2Byou..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-1120126917429199383</id><published>2011-05-14T18:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T19:01:26.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>谭--黄--鸿--</title><content type='html'>I fucking miss you. This is so fucking dumb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qILsPI50vVE/Tc5gzJp6txI/AAAAAAAAAgI/qeN5Wb9V_oA/s1600/This%2Bconstant%2Bache%2Bof%2Bemotion%2Beats%2Bme%2Bfrom%2Bthe%2Binside%2Bas%2Bmy%2Bexterior%2Bshows%2Bno%2Bpain.%2BMy%2Bscreams%2Bare%2Bheard%2Bas%2Bwhispers%252C%2Bbut%2Bit%2527s%2Bokay.%2BI%2Bwon%2527t%2Bbe%2Bremembered%2Banyway..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qILsPI50vVE/Tc5gzJp6txI/AAAAAAAAAgI/qeN5Wb9V_oA/s320/This%2Bconstant%2Bache%2Bof%2Bemotion%2Beats%2Bme%2Bfrom%2Bthe%2Binside%2Bas%2Bmy%2Bexterior%2Bshows%2Bno%2Bpain.%2BMy%2Bscreams%2Bare%2Bheard%2Bas%2Bwhispers%252C%2Bbut%2Bit%2527s%2Bokay.%2BI%2Bwon%2527t%2Bbe%2Bremembered%2Banyway..jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606525018004174610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-1120126917429199383?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/1120126917429199383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=1120126917429199383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/1120126917429199383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/1120126917429199383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html' title='谭--黄--鸿--'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qILsPI50vVE/Tc5gzJp6txI/AAAAAAAAAgI/qeN5Wb9V_oA/s72-c/This%2Bconstant%2Bache%2Bof%2Bemotion%2Beats%2Bme%2Bfrom%2Bthe%2Binside%2Bas%2Bmy%2Bexterior%2Bshows%2Bno%2Bpain.%2BMy%2Bscreams%2Bare%2Bheard%2Bas%2Bwhispers%252C%2Bbut%2Bit%2527s%2Bokay.%2BI%2Bwon%2527t%2Bbe%2Bremembered%2Banyway..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-3461311802501391757</id><published>2011-05-12T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T04:43:51.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JTM, S</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jgyxLdz97_Y/TcvbsCJLA5I/AAAAAAAAAgA/sLK4p7-6EWI/s1600/From%2Bthis%2Bslumber%2Bshe%2Bshall%2Bwake%2Bwhen%2Btrue%2Blove%2527s%2Bkiss%2Bthe%2Bspell%2Bshall%2Bbreak..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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Merde! x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-5106279742873550810?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/5106279742873550810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=5106279742873550810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/5106279742873550810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/5106279742873550810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/05/bring-it-on.html' title='Bring it on.'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-2269354744910850550</id><published>2011-05-11T22:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T22:20:30.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Speak your shameless words.</title><content type='html'>There's always someone who worships satan.&lt;br /&gt;And also, someone who assaults the saint. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end, who is right and who is wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s one secret I’ll never tell, you know you love me. XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s do you agree on all celebrities are fame whores??? ciao!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-2269354744910850550?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/2269354744910850550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=2269354744910850550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/2269354744910850550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/2269354744910850550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/05/speak-your-shameless-words.html' title='Speak your shameless words.'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-3560568871204580451</id><published>2011-05-11T18:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T18:58:23.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I will steal your soul.</title><content type='html'>Await the uncertain future.&lt;br /&gt;Await the massacre.&lt;br /&gt;Await the justice.&lt;br /&gt;Await the hour, it will come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An extra gift for y'all. Sea out by Guillemots, surprisingly good and addictive. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;No, Marbella's on the run in her eastern overcoat&lt;br /&gt;Used to wear a lightbulb dressing gown&lt;br /&gt;Turn it on, then tear it down&lt;br /&gt;Before we went to sleep&lt;br /&gt;So Marbella upped and left, a tuba in a treble clef&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't walk, she wouldn't cry&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming was their only time&lt;br /&gt;Dreams are half asleep&lt;br /&gt;When they go sing out, sea out, sea out, sing out, sing out now&lt;br /&gt;Sea out now, sing out now&lt;br /&gt;Sing out, sing out, sing out, sing out, sing out now&lt;br /&gt;Sea out now, sing out now&lt;br /&gt;So a washed up carnival has just reduced me to my bones&lt;br /&gt;I never did the washing up&lt;br /&gt;I loved the stains on every cup&lt;br /&gt;They were the only hint I had&lt;br /&gt;Now Marbella's gone astray somewhere in this blackening Milky Way&lt;br /&gt;I used to colour in the holes&lt;br /&gt;Now I leave them blank&lt;br /&gt;Now it's only spaces I have cause to thank&lt;br /&gt;Sing out, sing out, sing out, sing out, sing out now&lt;br /&gt;Sing out now, sea out now&lt;br /&gt;Sing out, sing out, sing out, sing out, sing out now&lt;br /&gt;Sing out now, sing out&lt;br /&gt;Well, Marbella is my guest, I treat her just like all the rest&lt;br /&gt;Whisper fairytales of Neverland&lt;br /&gt;Throw the pennies in her hand&lt;br /&gt;Stroke her hair and tell her I've been cheating&lt;br /&gt;Sing out, sing out, sing out, sing out, sing out now&lt;br /&gt;Sing out now, sing out now&lt;br /&gt;Sea out, sea out, sea out, sea out, sea out now&lt;br /&gt;Sing out now, sing out now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-3560568871204580451?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/3560568871204580451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=3560568871204580451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/3560568871204580451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/3560568871204580451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-will-steal-your-soul.html' title='I will steal your soul.'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-1653506955300389448</id><published>2011-05-10T18:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T18:04:44.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hungry all the time ME</title><content type='html'>I am hungry I am hungry I AM HUNGRY!&lt;br /&gt;Why am I hungry all the timeeee?&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be anorexic I wanna be anorexic I WANNA BE ANOREXIC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I probably need to get trapped in the jungle for 7 weeks (did u watch the news ytd/few days ago? there were this old couple got trapped in the jungle in the states for 7 weeks.. the wife managed to find her way out but the husband is still mia.. god bless him)&lt;br /&gt;So...... I neeeeeeeed to starve for 7 weeks in order to be skinny I guess.. no not enough..  A YEAR probably shiaaaaat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather is so humid I need more ice creaaaaaam&lt;br /&gt;ttyl &lt;br /&gt;web hopping-statistics cramming &lt;br /&gt;ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-1653506955300389448?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/1653506955300389448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=1653506955300389448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/1653506955300389448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/1653506955300389448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/05/hungry-all-time-me.html' title='hungry all the time ME'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-8918113250533020813</id><published>2011-05-10T01:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T01:07:48.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY LOVE FOR SPONGEBOB AND PATRICK</title><content type='html'>I MEAAAAN WHO CAN RESIST SPONGEBOB AND PATRICK?? &lt;br /&gt;THEY ARE SO STUPIDDDDD BUT FUNNY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLUS THEY ARE NOT GAYS FYI&lt;br /&gt;JEEZ PEOPLE NEED TO PUT THEIR BRAINS INTO THE WASHING MACHINE THESE DAYS&lt;br /&gt;THEY ARE FREAKING CARTOOOOOOOOONS :D&lt;br /&gt;PLUS THEY ARE LOVELY AND ENTERTAINING HEEHEE&lt;br /&gt;X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU BUT I'M GONNA STOP LOVING YOU IN A WHILE&lt;br /&gt;GIVE ME SOME TIME COME ON&lt;br /&gt;CIAO!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-8918113250533020813?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/8918113250533020813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=8918113250533020813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/8918113250533020813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/8918113250533020813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-love-for-spongebob-and-patrick.html' title='MY LOVE FOR SPONGEBOB AND PATRICK'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-2399681276838354425</id><published>2011-05-09T23:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T00:16:33.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi manchi</title><content type='html'>Haaaaallo &lt;br /&gt;haha it was Niccolo's bday on Saturday. Mi manchi amico! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather is sooooo hot?!!&lt;br /&gt;I'm going insane due to the humidity.&lt;br /&gt;And as expected, my 2103 report is UNDONE. &lt;br /&gt;f-it! ciaooooo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-2399681276838354425?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/2399681276838354425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=2399681276838354425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/2399681276838354425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/2399681276838354425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/05/mi-manchi.html' title='Mi manchi'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-2036625496896904870</id><published>2011-05-09T00:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T00:08:57.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate assignments i hate life</title><content type='html'>Can I do this? Nope I doubt it!!!&lt;br /&gt;It's freaking insane, I gotta complete a statistics lab report in less than 24 hours?? &lt;br /&gt;NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;that is why I hate my life darn!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-2036625496896904870?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/2036625496896904870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=2036625496896904870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/2036625496896904870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/2036625496896904870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-hate-assignments-i-hate-life.html' title='i hate assignments i hate life'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-2101564871611333658</id><published>2011-05-06T14:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T14:18:11.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wish you were him though. REALLY.</title><content type='html'>Never mind I'll find someone like you&lt;br /&gt;I wish nothing but the best for you too&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget me I beg I remember you said&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it lasts in love but sometimes it hurts instead&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it lasts in love but sometimes it hurts instead yeah.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-2101564871611333658?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/2101564871611333658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=2101564871611333658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/2101564871611333658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/2101564871611333658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-wish-you-were-him-though-really.html' title='I wish you were him though. REALLY.'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-4897764948269739843</id><published>2011-05-04T16:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T02:24:00.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>VIRUSES, YOU FAIL!</title><content type='html'>BITCH I GIVE UP ON YOU CBOX&lt;br /&gt;YOU FAIL TO REVIVE MY TRUST IN YOU&lt;br /&gt;CIAO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited: Apparently... I learn how to ban and mark spam the viruses from invading my cbox. So thats pretty cool! Come on I'll ban every single of you dirty whores. Oh so if you wanna write on my cbox just make sure you write names that I actually know you of. or say something like ' hey gracito I'm not a virus! pls dont delete me..' lol jk or maybe not, its sorta necessary u knw. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, life suck so baaaaaad every since the black wednesday. OH that reminds me,, it was just hours ago! Like ffff I was losing my mind on that weds. I hope I will never see you again unless there's good news for me. US. crap! I HATEEEEEEEEEEE THIS SHIT that is ruining my life. I've been doing no shit really. My assignments are supposed to due 2 weeks ago and on last Tues. FFFFFFFFFFFFFF PLS DON'T LET ME FAIL :( NONONONO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUCK IT SUCK IT SUCK IT SUCCCCCCCK IT JUST LET ME SHOUT SCREAM SWEAR SHIIIIIIIIIIT HAH DO NOT STOP ME&lt;br /&gt;UM I WAS WATCHING CRIMINAL MINDS AND THE CRIME INVESTIGATION IN ASIA SHOW ON TUES NIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;Um why did I turn on the caps for the previous line LOL. I'm so forgetful SUUUUUUCK IT&lt;br /&gt;So the criminal minds, there was this scene where this psychotic guy starts stabbing say 5 people one by one?&lt;br /&gt;There were lots of hallucination. I wish I know more of the terms so I can elaborate it more in details. But I suck in my major u know. The guy had a terrible childhood where his dad is another psycho lol, he kidnapped the kids and kill them and made his 6yr old son bury them. So eventually the poor guy grew up living in fear of the horrible past memories. whatever it is! I love watching shows like that. And The mentalist and Lie to me, my favoriteeees. I like CSI Miami too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me get a grip on the US TV Series that I love...&lt;br /&gt;The mentalist, Lie to me, Criminal minds, CSI Miami, Gossip girls, Big bang theory, Glee, Fringe(once,but it was quite nice)..&lt;br /&gt;Yeap pretty much there if I didnt lose out any. I would love to watch Heroes because Ivon has been telling me over n over this series is really gooood. To be honest, I AM TOTALLY NOT INTERESTED IN VAMPIRE DIARIES. I think its really dumb. Come on, show me a vampire. that would be more interesting. It was crappppy, not cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-4897764948269739843?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/4897764948269739843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=4897764948269739843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/4897764948269739843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/4897764948269739843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/05/viruses-you-fail.html' title='VIRUSES, YOU FAIL!'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-4349019836121544657</id><published>2011-05-04T16:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T16:36:59.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So yeeah...</title><content type='html'>Panic attacks are frightening..........&lt;br /&gt;There are so many wants that I want these days...........&lt;br /&gt;Wake upppppppp I need to freaking wake up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'd tell you I miss you, but it wouldn't change anything."&lt;br /&gt;"It's painful to say goodbye to someone you don't want to let go, but more painful to ask someone to stay when you know they want to leave."&lt;br /&gt;"Its hard to wait around for something you know might never happen; but its harder to give up when you know its everything you want."&lt;br /&gt;"Your face is my favorite face of all the faces."&lt;br /&gt;"This constant ache of emotion eats me from the inside as my exterior shows no pain. My screams are heard as whispers, but it's okay. I won't be remembered anyway."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I'll present to you.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cu87xbPgi34/TcEQCahmOPI/AAAAAAAAAfg/ooxpYvrYYsY/s1600/Hi%252C%2BI%2Bwas%2Bthinking%2Babout%2Basking%2Byou%2Bout%252C%2Bbut%2Bthen%2BI%2Brealized%2Bhow%2Bstupid%2Bthat%2Bwould%2Bbe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cu87xbPgi34/TcEQCahmOPI/AAAAAAAAAfg/ooxpYvrYYsY/s320/Hi%252C%2BI%2Bwas%2Bthinking%2Babout%2Basking%2Byou%2Bout%252C%2Bbut%2Bthen%2BI%2Brealized%2Bhow%2Bstupid%2Bthat%2Bwould%2Bbe.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602777045091629298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-4349019836121544657?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/4349019836121544657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=4349019836121544657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/4349019836121544657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/4349019836121544657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/05/so-yeeah.html' title='So yeeah...'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cu87xbPgi34/TcEQCahmOPI/AAAAAAAAAfg/ooxpYvrYYsY/s72-c/Hi%252C%2BI%2Bwas%2Bthinking%2Babout%2Basking%2Byou%2Bout%252C%2Bbut%2Bthen%2BI%2Brealized%2Bhow%2Bstupid%2Bthat%2Bwould%2Bbe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-110333089993338108</id><published>2011-04-30T03:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T03:32:47.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I will find someone like you.</title><content type='html'>Nevermind, I'll find someone like you. I wish nothing but the best, for you too. Don't forget me, I beg, I remember you said," Sometimes it lasts in love but sometimes it hurts instead".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-110333089993338108?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/110333089993338108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=110333089993338108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/110333089993338108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/110333089993338108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-will-find-someone-like-you.html' title='I will find someone like you.'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-553724604244980142.post-7127647071891535779</id><published>2011-04-28T20:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T20:57:35.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe I still love you S</title><content type='html'>I don't think I can ever face you again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the biggest mistake in my life I swear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never do this shit again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye for real&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/553724604244980142-7127647071891535779?l=iamgracito.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/feeds/7127647071891535779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=553724604244980142&amp;postID=7127647071891535779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/7127647071891535779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/553724604244980142/posts/default/7127647071891535779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamgracito.blogspot.com/2011/04/maybe-i-still-love-you-s.html' title='Maybe I still love you S'/><author><name>Gweh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05201291049281036887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3DG7nU2U7s/TvCR4VNyiLI/AAAAAAAAAhA/n9c7lRIDVGk/s1600/59607_444821776589_575601589_5053937_5800143_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
