<?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-7006031</id><updated>2011-10-01T11:10:23.002-07:00</updated><category term='Ruffle'/><category term='movie'/><category term='Flea Fi Fo Fun'/><category term='XBox 360'/><category term='Turning point'/><category term='New Com'/><category term='Ion'/><category term='Lady Gaga'/><category term='Hong Kong'/><category term='Manny'/><category term='Final Destination'/><category term='Ivette'/><category term='Unviewtyful'/><category term='hair'/><category term='Carl&apos;s Jr'/><category term='Saw'/><title type='text'>The best thing that's ever been mine.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>389</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-4555422278797953645</id><published>2011-07-05T09:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T09:30:40.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/iKcqsc4_c3Y" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;"海鸟跟鱼相爱 只是一场意外"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-4555422278797953645?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/4555422278797953645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=4555422278797953645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/4555422278797953645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/4555422278797953645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/iKcqsc4_c3Y/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-1696642463243536552</id><published>2011-07-05T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T06:20:03.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Lines that cross, paths that cross...&lt;br /&gt;These lines will meet...&lt;br /&gt;These lines will converge...&lt;br /&gt;These lines will be together and criss cross,&lt;br /&gt;Then they continue on their way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 宋体, 'MS Song'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;两个&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 宋体, 'MS Song'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;不&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 宋体, 'MS Song'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;同&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 宋体, 'MS Song'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;世界&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 宋体, 'MS Song'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 宋体, 'MS Song'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;人,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 宋体, 'MS Song'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;唯一的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 宋体, 'MS Song'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;错误&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 宋体, 'MS Song'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;是&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 宋体, 'MS Song'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;说&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 宋体, 'MS Song'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;过"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 宋体, 'MS Song'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 宋体, 'MS Song'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;爱&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 宋体, 'MS Song'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;你".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 宋体, 'MS Song'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 宋体, 'MS Song'; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The only mistake two people from different worlds can make, was to say "I Love You".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-1696642463243536552?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/1696642463243536552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=1696642463243536552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/1696642463243536552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/1696642463243536552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2011/07/lines-that-cross-paths-that-cross.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-8941681525506273157</id><published>2011-06-28T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T10:51:46.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;When you walk down a &amp;nbsp;path with someone, and suddenly you're alone. You track back that path, only to find what's always there, is not there anymore. You frantically search for that person who was your confidant, your pillar of support. But nobody is there, nobody will be. You thought you were safe, I thought wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will we ever find ourselves and each other again... That is the question that is on my mind always. I'll keep finding. I know you're somewhere out there, somewhere that's familiar, somewhere that we know. I just got to find it. I hope you'll find it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because we were never meant to walk this path alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"What are words if you really don't mean them when you say them..."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-8941681525506273157?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/8941681525506273157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=8941681525506273157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/8941681525506273157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/8941681525506273157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2011/06/when-you-walk-down-with-someone-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-2738930780539682642</id><published>2011-04-03T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T17:10:46.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes I guess it's better not to say anything... Anything at all, even if it's for good intentions. I can see it from a mile away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I'd like to think the world is good and pure, but too many bitches and bastards have ruined that picturesque view."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-2738930780539682642?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/2738930780539682642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=2738930780539682642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/2738930780539682642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/2738930780539682642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2011/04/sometimes-i-guess-its-better-not-to-say.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-3067484659697523338</id><published>2011-01-03T04:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T04:42:39.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Footballitis</title><content type='html'>I didn't get enough football yesterday, and now I'm suffering the effects. But I have a plan. Work out everyday for this week and I'll see what the result looks like, see if baby likes it. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a blog post "for the sake of it", don't want any cobwebs to grow now, would we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna end of with a phrase "the most hurtful thing to feel is to be doubted of your affection to someone you love". Luckily mine isn't. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-3067484659697523338?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/3067484659697523338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=3067484659697523338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/3067484659697523338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/3067484659697523338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2011/01/footballitis.html' title='Footballitis'/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-6567060855861914971</id><published>2010-11-30T01:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T01:48:15.294-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go burn yourself.</title><content type='html'>Count to ten... Count to hundred. Ack, forget it. Forgive and forget may be a trait that is non-existent when I have so many adjectives to describe you*, and none of them are PG13.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You* may act like you're full of class and the upper standards, but to me, you're* just full of shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there's one thing that I seriously hate, it's being disrespected like that. There is always a line in social interactions and when it is crossed, you know you're being disrespected. You* just did that, and I wish for the day that your mask of hyprocracy burns, together with the incineration of everything that you* own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tad too much? Maybe. At least that beats counting to ten. Now we just need a spark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm surprised I entered this post without the use of a single swear word. Because in my eyes, everything you* do and say just makes you* look more like a piece of shit. (Now that's not a swear word, I'm using that as a noun, and it is also one of the adjectives that are used to describe you.*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go burn yourself six feet under.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-6567060855861914971?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/6567060855861914971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=6567060855861914971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/6567060855861914971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/6567060855861914971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/11/go-burn-yourself.html' title='Go burn yourself.'/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-2282931020908519324</id><published>2010-11-21T12:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T12:42:07.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go away, went away</title><content type='html'>The translation of go away:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) You're not needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) You're everything that's negative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Fuck off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) A definition online told me it was to become invisible or&amp;nbsp;unnoticeable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Or, it could be, I'm having a bad time and I appreciate if you could give me some personal space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which comes to your mind first when you hear those words? Simple words, but to great effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to make it better, but that's all I got. I'll go away for now. But I'll be back for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-2282931020908519324?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/2282931020908519324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=2282931020908519324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/2282931020908519324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/2282931020908519324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/11/go-away-went-away.html' title='Go away, went away'/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-39391907780034292</id><published>2010-10-10T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T12:40:42.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Standing by. You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hurts to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heart is sinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But won't do nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried and tried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I prove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Present and future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Only you.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-39391907780034292?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/39391907780034292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=39391907780034292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/39391907780034292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/39391907780034292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/10/standing-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-4254513934127868415</id><published>2010-09-18T00:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T00:23:41.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just The Way You Are</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LjhCEhWiKXk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LjhCEhWiKXk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember driving down the road that night, holding your hand, as you drift away into slumber. This song was playing on the radio. It was for you. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-4254513934127868415?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/4254513934127868415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=4254513934127868415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/4254513934127868415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/4254513934127868415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/09/just-way-you-are.html' title='Just The Way You Are'/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-6377251924570962532</id><published>2010-09-14T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T00:26:30.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The sudden influx of... SPAM. ARGH!!! Irritating to the maximus. I thought after changing the tag box it would be gone. Guess that doesn't solve the problem huh. Hmmm... &gt;:/&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Any suggestions?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-6377251924570962532?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/6377251924570962532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=6377251924570962532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/6377251924570962532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/6377251924570962532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/09/sudden-influx-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-4779759630964473884</id><published>2010-09-07T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T10:54:54.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>7th September, 2010</title><content type='html'>7th September, 2010&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We could be searching, but now we're found.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our palms could be dangling, but now they're held.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm thankful you came into my life too, Baby. ^ ^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-4779759630964473884?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/4779759630964473884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=4779759630964473884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/4779759630964473884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/4779759630964473884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/09/7th-september-2010.html' title='7th September, 2010'/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-4191023229459149888</id><published>2010-08-30T07:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T07:14:24.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A night I fell in love... with Magnum Gold</title><content type='html'>I seriously felt like my legs were gonna give way today. Yesterday, it was footie in the morning, while prior to that, I only had an hour's worth of sleep. After footie was a nap of about 4 hours, while I was awake through the entire night doing my SO assignment (okay I crept half an hour before dawn broke). So... in 48 hours, I only slept about 5.5 hours... Guess I maximised my life there? Awesome stuff. But I felt I was getting too old for this during the lesson, and started doodling stuff, as always. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I was the most awake the previous night, while I was outside, with someone special. I knew everything that was happening. And what a rush of emotion, it was. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still can't get that moment out of my head even in class today, and that hint of Magnum Gold on my lips. Let's go for another round of Magnum Gold again babybun, it's... addictive. ^ ^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"You couldn't wait just one more day" - Magnum Gold advert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-4191023229459149888?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/4191023229459149888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=4191023229459149888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/4191023229459149888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/4191023229459149888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/08/night-i-fell-in-love-with-magnum-gold.html' title='A night I fell in love... with Magnum Gold'/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-8125948331785911619</id><published>2010-08-30T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T06:41:08.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Reason</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YY20JtOz06s?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YY20JtOz06s?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You're already the reason. ^ ^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-8125948331785911619?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/8125948331785911619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=8125948331785911619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/8125948331785911619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/8125948331785911619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-reason.html' title='My Reason'/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-9070328067019668529</id><published>2010-08-26T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T12:02:16.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wish You Were Here</title><content type='html'>"Wish you were here" &lt;div&gt;is not just a figure of speech,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is not just a way to make them feel better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is a phrase of the utmost sincerity that you wish that the other party was right there with you, at that very moment. Be it for that moment or for always, you just wished that person was just next to you. To speak to, to hold, to have a connection with. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I could have a wish right here, right now, I wouldn't want anything else in the world but to wish, you were here. ^ ^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-9070328067019668529?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/9070328067019668529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=9070328067019668529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/9070328067019668529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-4976003281433323719?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/4976003281433323719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=4976003281433323719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/4976003281433323719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/4976003281433323719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/08/you-know-your-action-hero-is-too-old.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-6536150719858981426</id><published>2010-08-23T16:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T16:15:10.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was never perfect, &lt;div&gt;I was never a prince,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But what I know for a fact,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is where my heart leans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not in shining armour,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am but not a knight,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your hand I'll take through the darkest hour,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Till eventually there is light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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a grey cloud comes to loom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the tomorrow of tomorrows, men be old and grey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the tomorrow of tomorrows, you don't find your way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the tomorrow of tomorrows, looking back on what was called today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the tomorrow of tomorrows, was there something you wanted to say?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-7644024985400496799?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/7644024985400496799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=7644024985400496799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_sdLVxv9aA/TFxcjvyqDEI/AAAAAAAAAEo/cF418EXM_Vc/s1600/IMG_2939.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_sdLVxv9aA/TFxcjvyqDEI/AAAAAAAAAEo/cF418EXM_Vc/s200/IMG_2939.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502374613934017602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Remember this? :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Noi for lunch today in school and chekgu came up to her!!! Yes, it's Yasmeen! TB030 peeps I guess most of you guys have not seen her for so long... Haha... I think it's been 4 years, since we graduated... And she's taking the same course as me.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suddenly I'm reminded of the days when we used to go to school just to skip lectures so that we could go catch a movie or something... Or we would leave halfway through the lecture to go rent the soccerball from the sports counter to play footie... Those days... Epic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-5064190564876330615?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/5064190564876330615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=5064190564876330615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/5064190564876330615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/5064190564876330615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/08/for-tb030-peeps.html' title='For the TB030 peeps'/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_sdLVxv9aA/TFxcjvyqDEI/AAAAAAAAAEo/cF418EXM_Vc/s72-c/IMG_2939.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-856874477940957002</id><published>2010-08-06T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T11:52:18.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There you are! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-856874477940957002?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/856874477940957002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=856874477940957002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/856874477940957002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/856874477940957002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/08/there-you-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-6740063664609966495</id><published>2010-08-05T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T13:01:13.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Javier "Chicharito" Hernandez</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_sdLVxv9aA/TFsVmHzRSkI/AAAAAAAAAEg/6r26PronDVI/s1600/Se-empieza-a-hacer-costumbre-ver-gol-de-Chicharito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 147px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_sdLVxv9aA/TFsVmHzRSkI/AAAAAAAAAEg/6r26PronDVI/s200/Se-empieza-a-hacer-costumbre-ver-gol-de-Chicharito.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502015114436495938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I might just get the Manchester United away shirt for this season and have "Chicharito 14" printed on it. Javier Hernandez (pictured above) is my new United player! I said I wouldn't get any of the Manchester United shirts this season since they look really weird, but Hernandez could change my mind! Chicharito is his nickname, by the way, which means "Little Pea", for the green eyes that he has. Oh by the way, the beautiful shirt above isn't a Manchester United shirt. It's Mexico's away shirt, which, coincidentally, hangs comfortably in my wardrobe. Hehe.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, he influenced me to get myself a Mexican name! Haha... Yes, I wrote a post all about a footballer. He scores the goals, he is a red devil, he will rock you. But he's younger than me... What am I doing here?!?! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-6740063664609966495?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/6740063664609966495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=6740063664609966495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/6740063664609966495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/6740063664609966495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-might-just-get-manchester-united-away.html' title='Javier &quot;Chicharito&quot; Hernandez'/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_sdLVxv9aA/TFsVmHzRSkI/AAAAAAAAAEg/6r26PronDVI/s72-c/Se-empieza-a-hacer-costumbre-ver-gol-de-Chicharito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-7268968492414164504</id><published>2010-08-04T05:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T05:59:46.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A great day out.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_sdLVxv9aA/TFljbuQtwBI/AAAAAAAAAEY/jsc2SSc4tFI/s1600/DSC01543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_sdLVxv9aA/TFljbuQtwBI/AAAAAAAAAEY/jsc2SSc4tFI/s200/DSC01543.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501537747735527442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Outback James&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a great day. Spent the whole day out and I think, it was the best day I had since I could remember having any good days. Tired I was, but happy I still am, for the company was top-notch. I liked part one and part two, both. :p &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-7268968492414164504?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/7268968492414164504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=7268968492414164504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/7268968492414164504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/7268968492414164504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/08/great-day-out.html' title='A great day out.'/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6_sdLVxv9aA/TFljbuQtwBI/AAAAAAAAAEY/jsc2SSc4tFI/s72-c/DSC01543.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-3181729766513094356</id><published>2010-08-02T11:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T11:34:15.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I do hope and pray, that the weather tomorrow will be a fine one. No rain, not too sunny, that's just what I need. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-3181729766513094356?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/3181729766513094356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=3181729766513094356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/3181729766513094356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/3181729766513094356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-do-hope-and-pray-that-weather.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-4147705992683579123</id><published>2010-07-31T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T11:14:34.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_sdLVxv9aA/TFRnyqMpP5I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/znHPkgYbasY/s1600/Picture1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 148px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_sdLVxv9aA/TFRnyqMpP5I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/znHPkgYbasY/s200/Picture1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500135164944662418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent some time to think of a Mexican-Spanish name for myself after inspiration from DDB... So here goes, "Jamicharito Gonzalez"... It kinda means "little Jami, sort of what LT and Mel calls me, and the Gonzalez... Well... It's just a name taken from "yee ba yee ba andeleh andeleh Speedy Gonzalez". Wish I could be as fast as him!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From the picture, you can actually see I really had a bit of time on my hands. Well just for laughs anyway. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope somebody wakes up tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-4147705992683579123?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/4147705992683579123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=4147705992683579123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/4147705992683579123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/4147705992683579123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-spent-some-time-to-think-of-mexican.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6_sdLVxv9aA/TFRnyqMpP5I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/znHPkgYbasY/s72-c/Picture1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-7175808690795474313</id><published>2010-07-28T09:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T09:17:59.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wanna say something but I don't know what to say so I will not say anything that does not have to be said which will lead me to saying how is your day?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blabbermouth me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, done my first real piece of work since the start of the semester today, did some research on South Africa, China, and Vietnam. Interestingly, the CIA lists "fish" as one of Singapore's natural resources... I guess they really had nothing to put in there huh? But it's alright, our country produces "ornamental fish" too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why can't we produce fluffy unicorns?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Android App of the day: Power Dock&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-7175808690795474313?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/7175808690795474313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=7175808690795474313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/7175808690795474313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/7175808690795474313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-wanna-say-something-but-i-dont-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-6042001951435195477</id><published>2010-07-27T13:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T13:01:34.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4aAg_ll28FE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4aAg_ll28FE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maroon 5 - Misery&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-6042001951435195477?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/6042001951435195477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=6042001951435195477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/6042001951435195477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/6042001951435195477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/07/maroon-5-misery.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-1427147103447197087</id><published>2010-07-27T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T12:37:30.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't feel too good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-1427147103447197087?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/1427147103447197087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=1427147103447197087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/1427147103447197087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/1427147103447197087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-dont-feel-too-good.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-2129016924778980991</id><published>2010-07-27T00:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T00:56:31.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_sdLVxv9aA/TE6Q2qvidII/AAAAAAAAAEI/vAYPQdnEYEk/s1600/724426367.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_sdLVxv9aA/TE6Q2qvidII/AAAAAAAAAEI/vAYPQdnEYEk/s200/724426367.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498491463926969474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is for the Dao Dao Bun. Haha! Minion mania!!! Happy Birthday! 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But... To my absolute horror, there are red stains on the blardy thing that I can't remove no matter how hard I try!!! To add insult to injury, the red stains have run to the charger as well. Oh my goat. This is bad... Real bad. The pristine white colour of my beautiful MacBook has been ruined. :(&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Android App of the day: ChompSMS :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-38004001473044699?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/38004001473044699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=38004001473044699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/38004001473044699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/38004001473044699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-just-realised-i-havent-been-using-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-3491743801673830746</id><published>2010-07-22T02:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T03:02:18.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Now That She's (You're) Gone</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6Y_SZQTLkYQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6Y_SZQTLkYQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know I miss you so &lt;div&gt;I didn't know you had to go&lt;br /&gt;You've had enough of our distance baby&lt;br /&gt;Before I had the chance to say&lt;br /&gt;I'm staying with you &lt;div&gt;For the rest of my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't keep telling me these words &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You don't know how much it hurts&lt;br /&gt;And I'll promise you eternity &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you promise me your stay&lt;br /&gt;But now it's too late &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm no longer the man that I was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will go on without her &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like a fool who's too sure&lt;br /&gt;I'm like a bird who's lost her wing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A fire without its flame&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to be strong &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When my love has to move on&lt;br /&gt;I am a song without a soul &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now that she's gone&lt;br /&gt;What's left of us is this song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't keep telling me these words &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You don't know how much it hurts&lt;br /&gt;And I'll promise you eternity &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you promise me your stay&lt;br /&gt;But now it's too late &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm no longer the man that I was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I will go on without her &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like a fool who's too sure&lt;br /&gt;I'm like a bird who's lost her wing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A fire without its flame&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to be strong &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When my love has to move on&lt;br /&gt;I am a song without a soul &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now that she's gone&lt;br /&gt;What's left of us is this song&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is our song without a soul &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now that you're gone&lt;br /&gt;What's left of us in this song&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-3491743801673830746?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/3491743801673830746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=3491743801673830746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/3491743801673830746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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We went to watch "The Blood Pledge". It's this Korean horror movie which is directed by the same director as "Wishing Stairs". I enjoyed Wishing Stairs years ago when it showed here, so I thought I would give this one a shot. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, scare rating:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WS - 3/5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TBP - 4/5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But don't get me wrong though, it's scarier than "Wishing Stairs", but for the wrong reasons. It's one of those where they try to hard to scare you. Yes, it's scary, and got me curling up on my seat, like a little boy. But too bad I was finding the logic of most of the ghost scenes... So,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Movie rating:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WS - 4/5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TBP - 3/5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just my 2 cents worth... :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inception is still tops for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-4407664978566537099?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/4407664978566537099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=4407664978566537099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/4407664978566537099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/4407664978566537099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/07/went-for-movie-with-half-of-my-mc-group.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-5248310249335547982</id><published>2010-07-20T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T08:38:32.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="193"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/c_rUbqbhUEQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c_rUbqbhUEQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="193"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the clip at 1:00... Epic cute! I really wanna watch this show right now... And everybody I've asked, has either watched it, or ain't interested in it... :(&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Does this count as annoying? *bok bok bok pik pok bok*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-5248310249335547982?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/5248310249335547982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=5248310249335547982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/5248310249335547982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/5248310249335547982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/07/check-out-clip-at-100.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-5868450041320627140</id><published>2010-07-19T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T09:32:19.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I guess it's never right to force happiness... Especially your own. But what if you have to? What if, if you don't do that, you'll fall in a downward spiral? What if it's necessary to do that, in order to be normal again? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-5868450041320627140?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/5868450041320627140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=5868450041320627140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/5868450041320627140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/5868450041320627140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-guess-its-never-right-to-force.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-4608125563904095954</id><published>2010-07-19T00:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T00:47:46.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'll be better this time - Whatever that may mean.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-4608125563904095954?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-4406181949224631382</id><published>2010-07-19T00:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T00:46:26.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4xSccJ6zeis&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4xSccJ6zeis&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see your face in my mind as I drive away,&lt;br /&gt;Cause none of us thought it was gonna end that way.&lt;br /&gt;People are people,&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes we change our minds.&lt;br /&gt;But its killing me to see you go after all this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm mmm mmm&lt;br /&gt;Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm&lt;br /&gt;Mmm mmm mmm&lt;br /&gt;Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music starts playin like the end of a sad movie,&lt;br /&gt;Its the kinda ending you dont really wanna see.&lt;br /&gt;Cause its tragedy and itll only bring you down,&lt;br /&gt;Now I dont know what to be without you around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we know its never simple,&lt;br /&gt;Never easy.&lt;br /&gt;Never a clean break, noone here to save me.&lt;br /&gt;Youre the only thing I know like the back of my hand,&lt;br /&gt;And I cant,&lt;br /&gt;Breathe,&lt;br /&gt;Without you,&lt;br /&gt;But I have to,&lt;br /&gt;Breathe,&lt;br /&gt;Without you,&lt;br /&gt;But I have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never wanted this, never wanna see you hurt.&lt;br /&gt;Every little bump in the road I tried to swerve.&lt;br /&gt;But people are people,&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes it doesnt work out,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing we say is gonna save us from the fall out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we know its never simple,&lt;br /&gt;Never easy.&lt;br /&gt;Never a clean break, no one here to save me.&lt;br /&gt;Youre the only thing I know like the back of my hand,&lt;br /&gt;And I cant,&lt;br /&gt;Breathe,&lt;br /&gt;Without you,&lt;br /&gt;But I have to,&lt;br /&gt;Breathe,&lt;br /&gt;Without you,&lt;br /&gt;But I have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its two a.m.&lt;br /&gt;Feelin' like I just lost a friend.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you know its not easy,&lt;br /&gt;Easy for me.&lt;br /&gt;Its two a.m.&lt;br /&gt;Feelin like I just lost a friend.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you know this aint easy,&lt;br /&gt;Easy for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we know its never simple,&lt;br /&gt;Never easy.&lt;br /&gt;Never a clean break, noone here to save me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant,&lt;br /&gt;Breathe,&lt;br /&gt;Without you,&lt;br /&gt;But I have to,&lt;br /&gt;Breathe,&lt;br /&gt;Without you,&lt;br /&gt;But I have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry (oh) Sorry (mmm)&lt;br /&gt;Sorry (eh eh) Sorry (mmm)&lt;br /&gt;Sorry (eh eh) Sorry (mmm)&lt;br /&gt;Sorry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-4406181949224631382?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/4406181949224631382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=4406181949224631382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/4406181949224631382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PCsMnF34wns&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;Featuring&lt;br /&gt;Ne-Yo: Closer&lt;br /&gt;Estelle &amp;amp; Kanye West: American Boy&lt;br /&gt;Rihanna: Disturbia&lt;br /&gt;Madonna, Justin Timberlake, &amp;amp; Timbaland: 4 Minutes&lt;br /&gt;Britney Spears: Gimme More&lt;br /&gt;Lupe Fiasco &amp;amp; Matthew Santos: Superstar&lt;br /&gt;Kardinal Offishal &amp;amp; Akon: Dangerous&lt;br /&gt;Pussycat Dolls: When I Grow Up&lt;br /&gt;Danity Kane: Damaged&lt;br /&gt;Leona Lewis: Bleeding Love&lt;br /&gt;Flo Rida &amp;amp; T-Pain: Low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-4918521296769079743?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/4918521296769079743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=4918521296769079743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/4918521296769079743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/4918521296769079743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/07/featuring-ne-yo-closer-estelle-kanye.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-3345703431511730284</id><published>2010-07-18T13:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T13:17:11.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 16px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, Tahoma, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;回忆过去,&lt;br /&gt;痛苦的相思忘不了,&lt;br /&gt;为何你还来,&lt;br /&gt;拨动我心跳?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-3345703431511730284?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/3345703431511730284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=3345703431511730284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/3345703431511730284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/3345703431511730284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post_18.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-5425327334319099558</id><published>2010-07-18T00:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T00:13:29.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="193"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iNzrwh2Z2hQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iNzrwh2Z2hQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="193"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found this on YouTube. It's supposed to be a mash up of the top 25 Billboard hits of 2009. I was never a fan of mash ups but when I heard this I was like o_o... So here's the supposed list of songs that are supposed to be in the song (yes, I did use 'supposed' two times in a sentence, any problem with that?). Can you find them all? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, you can download the song from &lt;a href="http://djearworm.com/united-state-of-pop-2009-blame-it-on-the-pop.htm" target="_blank"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;The Black Eyed Peas - BOOM BOOM POW&lt;br /&gt;Lady Gaga - POKER FACE&lt;br /&gt;Lady Gaga Featuring Colby O'Donis - JUST DANCE&lt;br /&gt;The Black Eyed Peas - I GOTTA FEELING&lt;br /&gt;Taylor Swift - LOVE STORY&lt;br /&gt;Flo Rida - RIGHT ROUND&lt;br /&gt;Jason Mraz - I'M YOURS&lt;br /&gt;Beyonce - SINGLE LADIES (PUT A RING ON IT)&lt;br /&gt;Kanye West - HEARTLESS&lt;br /&gt;The All-American Rejects - GIVES YOU HELL&lt;br /&gt;Taylor Swift - YOU BELONG WITH ME&lt;br /&gt;T.I. Featuring Justin Timberlake - DEAD AND GONE&lt;br /&gt;The Fray - YOU FOUND ME&lt;br /&gt;Kings Of Leon - USE SOMEBODY&lt;br /&gt;Keri Hilson Featuring Kanye West &amp;amp; Ne-Yo - KNOCK YOU DOWN&lt;br /&gt;Jamie Foxx Featuring T-Pain - BLAME IT&lt;br /&gt;Pitbull - I KNOW YOU WANT ME (CALLE OCHO)&lt;br /&gt;T.I. Featuring Rihanna - LIVE YOUR LIFE&lt;br /&gt;Soulja Boy Tell 'em Featuring Sammie - KISS ME THRU THE PHONE&lt;br /&gt;Jay Sean Featuring Lil Wayne - DOWN&lt;br /&gt;Miley Cyrus - THE CLIMB&lt;br /&gt;Drake - BEST I EVER HAD&lt;br /&gt;Kelly Clarkson - MY LIFE WOULD SUCK WITHOUT YOU&lt;br /&gt;Beyonce - HALO&lt;br /&gt;Katy Perry - HOT N COLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-5425327334319099558?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/5425327334319099558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=5425327334319099558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/5425327334319099558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/5425327334319099558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-found-this-on-youtube.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-3967600100621416132</id><published>2010-07-17T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T05:42:28.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh yes, just in case you're wondering what Flavio looks like:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitpic.com/21t7hs"&gt;&lt;img src="http://twitpic.com/show/thumb/21t7hs.jpg" width="200" height="200" alt="Flavio has officially arrived, and damn, is he a cam-whore. :p on Twitpic" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitpic.com/21t9d2"&gt;&lt;img src="http://twitpic.com/show/thumb/21t9d2.jpg" width="200" height="200" alt="Share photos on twitter with Twitpic" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-3967600100621416132?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/3967600100621416132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=3967600100621416132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/3967600100621416132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/3967600100621416132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/07/oh-yes-just-in-case-youre-wondering.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-7100866790872943153</id><published>2010-07-17T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T05:39:13.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I changed the colours of the blog a bit... To match my new footie boots - Black and Yellow. :) Do let me know if it is difficult to read... Oh yes, my new boots has a name: Flavio. It means to be yellow haired in Spanish. :D&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yeah, the new tag board is due to the weird amount of spam I've been getting recently... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-7100866790872943153?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/7100866790872943153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=7100866790872943153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/7100866790872943153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/7100866790872943153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-changed-colours-of-blog-bit.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-7991775502208698398</id><published>2010-07-13T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T12:18:51.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tears don't wash away the pain, because they just epitomize it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But that doesn't mean it's wrong to cry, for it is only human to tear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;That tear that ripped your heart apart will cause a tear in your eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But that tear in my eye will always be there, for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Never will be, and so never will I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-7991775502208698398?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/7991775502208698398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=7991775502208698398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/7991775502208698398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/7991775502208698398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/07/tears-dont-wash-away-pain-because-they.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-2704926448687510362</id><published>2010-07-13T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T11:30:52.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Helpless: Marked by an inability to act or react.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Helpless, that was what I felt when I saw you walk through that door into the room. We did talk days before this but I didn't know I would be so overwhelmed by the sight of your beautiful face - again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Helpless, by the fact that I cannot hold tightly you in my arms and tell you how much I love you anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Helpless, by the fact that all I can say is Hi, and smile, when I could be kissing your forehead and tell you how beautiful you look. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Helpless, by the fact that I can only see your long hair tied into a bun and not run my fingers through it and tell you how great it smells. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Helpless, by the fact that your hands are fiddling with your pen, where I could be holding it so tight where it fits nicely on mine after a kiss on the back of your hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Helpless, by the fact that we are just friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I thought I cleared myself up and I could look forward to school. But those familiar tears are hindering my view - again. I thought I reset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I thought wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-2704926448687510362?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/2704926448687510362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=2704926448687510362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/2704926448687510362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/2704926448687510362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/07/helpless-marked-by-inability-to-act-or.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-4306372746208238586</id><published>2010-07-06T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T13:38:49.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"We're still good friends"... Then I teared. I didn't mean to, but I did anyway. I'm sorry. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-4306372746208238586?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/4306372746208238586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=4306372746208238586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/4306372746208238586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/4306372746208238586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/07/were-still-good-friends.html' title='Just a Friend'/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-5340740964564333388</id><published>2010-07-05T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T12:43:17.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love learnt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;This whole chapter has been a big chapter in my life. But there are still important things that I learnt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;If something or someone means so much to you, go ahead, take the plunge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Don't hold anything back and just go ahead with what you want to do for it, or the other person. Because if you do fail, you will never regret not doing something which you thought you should have done. Instead of saying would have, should have and could have in the end, make it will be, shall be, and can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;You are not the only determinant of success or failure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Sometimes you go out of your way to make things happen. But they don't. It may not be your fault, for there are greater forces in life that makes things work. Be it fate, time, chance, or whatever, you might still fail. But falling back to the first lesson, don't leave anything behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Love makes the world go round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;My world stopped and came to a screeching halt when things didn't go right. And boy, did it spin round and round when she made me feel like I was invincible. I wasn't able to control anything, or do anything right. Now I will learn that I will try to be in control - of myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;If you love someone, make that sacrifice for their happiness - even if it was your own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I love her dearly and for the reason that she cannot stay here and I cannot go back with her, I have to let her go (it's not like I had the luxury of a choice anyway). To be able to pursue her dreams and aspirations, I will let go and let her go in peace. It's the last thing I can give her anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Although I still love her dearly and I cannot do without her, I have to learn. I have to try. I will walk on forward, but I will always look back. I will still think about her, and think about what could have been, but when I awake from the fictitious delusion, each feet will overlap the other toward absolute uncertainty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;**Lastly, I love you, Precious. The words I said to you still stand, you'll never be alone. You'll, in time, be another's Sunshine and Beautiful Flower. The honour of taking care of you, growing old with you, kissing you on your forehead every night as I say goodnight, and waking up to your smile will not be mine. But it was a hell of an honour to be able to do the things I did for you. I never regretted one bit, never will I do. But to walk on without your hand in mine, it's the hardest thing in the world to do, for you mean the world to me. I wanted to write our story chapter by chapter, and never having it to end. But I guess, sadly, the story stops here. I will still write, but not of good things anymore, it will be only of the sad past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;It will be the hardest thing to look into your eyes and smile again. Goodbye, love. Kyay zu par, for everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-5340740964564333388?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/5340740964564333388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=5340740964564333388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/5340740964564333388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/5340740964564333388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/07/this-whole-chapter-has-been-big-chapter.html' title='Love learnt'/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-4107306821433756878</id><published>2010-07-05T11:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T12:02:26.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Closing Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Closing Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;James&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Just before you left,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We bared our hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now that you're back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We can't even get to 'hi'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nonchalant as you were,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nonchalant as you are,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I still can't do it like you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Our distance now is so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I still love you without a doubt,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A love so deep I can't live without,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But I guess it's time to move on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The battle sadly was never won.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It's close to closing time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;There's not much of it left,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My life is like a mime,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Your sweet goodnights I won't have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I might wish you all the best,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now sincerely I'll always do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But in my heart I won't rest,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Till the day we hug again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;That day will never come,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And then you will go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We won't again be as one,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I guess it's time to fold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-4107306821433756878?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/4107306821433756878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=4107306821433756878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/4107306821433756878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/4107306821433756878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/07/closing-time.html' title='Closing Time'/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-2693869793015596520</id><published>2010-07-03T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T11:17:25.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Damien Rice - Cannonball</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="325" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m1Ln5815mI0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/m1Ln5815mI0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;There's still a little bit of your taste in my mouth&lt;br /&gt;There's still a little bit of you laced with my doubt&lt;br /&gt;It's still a little hard to say what's going on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's still a little bit of your ghost your witness&lt;br /&gt;There's still a little piece of your face i haven't kissed&lt;br /&gt;You step a little closer to me&lt;br /&gt;Still i can't see what's going on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stones taught me to fly&lt;br /&gt;Love taught me to lie&lt;br /&gt;Life taught me to die&lt;br /&gt;So it's not hard to fall&lt;br /&gt;When you float like a cannonball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's still a little bit of your song in my ear&lt;br /&gt;There's still a little bit of your words i long to hear&lt;br /&gt;You step a little closer each day&lt;br /&gt;So close that i can't see what's going on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stones taught me to fly&lt;br /&gt;Love taught me to lie&lt;br /&gt;Life taught me to die&lt;br /&gt;So it's not hard to fall&lt;br /&gt;When you float like a cannon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stones taught me to fly&lt;br /&gt;Love taught me to cry&lt;br /&gt;So come on courage&lt;br /&gt;Teach me to be shy&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's not hard to fall&lt;br /&gt;And i don't want to scare her&lt;br /&gt;It's not hard to fall&lt;br /&gt;And i don't wanna lose&lt;br /&gt;It's not hard to grow&lt;br /&gt;When you know that you just don't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-2693869793015596520?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/2693869793015596520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=2693869793015596520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/2693869793015596520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Whenever I emo, I write. Mind is in a state of whirl, despite all the laughter, smiles, and days of feigning happiness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Call me hypocritical, call me a liar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You know what? I think you're right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It's been a while P&lt;i&gt;recious&lt;/i&gt;, it's been a long while. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Welcome back, &lt;i&gt;Sunshine&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-4197700433220573763?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/4197700433220573763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=4197700433220573763' title='0 Comments'/><link 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class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The Returning of You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I miss your voice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I miss your eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;But now I'm lost,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;From the depths I cannot arise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I miss your healing touch,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Your comforting embrace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I'm still bleeding wounded,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Why won't you come back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I miss the smell of your hair,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Sniffed at it when we hugged,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Scents that will elude me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Why won't you come back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Your sweet voice still lingers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Every tear still tingles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I still need your lullaby,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;So why won't you come back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Kissed you on your forehead,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Told you your importance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Now we can't go ahead,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Why won't you come back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I said everything I could,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;And even those I couldn't,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Now I miss everything about you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Why won't you come back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;In the days I don't see you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;During the nights I'm with you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I awake to realize fiction,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;And the cycle will continue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I can't take this no more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I'm still not alright,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Till the day you come back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;But just not by my side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I Love You Precious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Awaiting your return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-1087368929901541982?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/1087368929901541982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=1087368929901541982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/1087368929901541982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/1087368929901541982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/07/returning-of-you-i-miss-your-voice-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-2524886393597558997</id><published>2010-06-25T10:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T11:09:19.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_sdLVxv9aA/TCTww_0733I/AAAAAAAAADw/7MrbflFs88E/s1600/fdgbf.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 183px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_sdLVxv9aA/TCTww_0733I/AAAAAAAAADw/7MrbflFs88E/s200/fdgbf.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486774970601955186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Boundaries - Love Learnt to Learn&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;James&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Post-its on your door,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;One thing all it was for,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;To hear you say you'll stay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;But you had to go anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Yellow papers that carried a message,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;All I wrote in my heart I envisaged,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Together into our old and grey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;All along into the month of May.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;You said you had to finally go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;And then to me you said no,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;From your eyes it was much too clear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;My dreams to reality it won't appear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;As you turned and walked away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I was left alone to hope and pray,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;That one day you will finally say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Love knows no boundaries so I will stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-2524886393597558997?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/2524886393597558997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=2524886393597558997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/2524886393597558997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/2524886393597558997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/06/boundaries-love-learnt-to-learn-james.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_sdLVxv9aA/TCTww_0733I/AAAAAAAAADw/7MrbflFs88E/s72-c/fdgbf.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-4772944340372396737</id><published>2010-06-20T07:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T11:13:22.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Somehow I love the feeling of physical exhaustion... Call me sadistic, call me stupid. It made me feel alive today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Still gutted that I hit the post today against our arch-nemesis team. Should have won, could have won.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Both my achilles tendons were on the verge of snapping on the pitch today when the referee blew the final whistle, any longer and I guess I'd be blogging from the hospital now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Ok, I'm alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Met up with Di last night, after so many years. Enjoyed it, we should do it again soon. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-4772944340372396737?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/4772944340372396737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=4772944340372396737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/4772944340372396737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/4772944340372396737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/06/somehow-i-love-feeling-of-physical.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-8432601290337538020</id><published>2010-06-19T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T16:18:35.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="325" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ij9NtI3xh8Y&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ij9NtI3xh8Y&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" 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title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-6511044167671690353</id><published>2010-06-17T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T10:02:35.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm well but I'm not well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm smiling but I'm dying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm laughing but I'm solemn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I need air but I need you more.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-6511044167671690353?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/6511044167671690353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=6511044167671690353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/6511044167671690353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/6511044167671690353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-well-but-im-not-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-1990647104822309503</id><published>2010-06-10T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T11:58:24.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It has been so long. The only thing I've succeeded in doing is putting on a mask. I guess that will have to do for now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I took this from Marcus' FB (I added something to it) : "A man's sadness is not measured by the amount of tears he shed, but by the number of hypocritical smiles he has put on."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So if you see me smile, smile back. Make me feel less hypocritical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I just wish to go far far away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-1990647104822309503?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/1990647104822309503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=1990647104822309503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/1990647104822309503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/1990647104822309503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/06/it-has-been-so-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-7893388813455783625</id><published>2010-05-30T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T11:28:53.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;They say if you apply pain and pressure on another part of the body, you will not feel the initial one. Obviously it's wrong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm hurting all over after 2 footie matches today but the most painful muscle in my body is still my heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;She's been gone for almost 4 weeks now... But the night before she left, the words we said and the things we did still seems like yesterday. I still see emptiness in front of me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Time is not my cure. It is my poison.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-7893388813455783625?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/7893388813455783625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=7893388813455783625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/7893388813455783625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/7893388813455783625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/05/they-say-if-you-apply-pain-and-pressure.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-8500280770504391315</id><published>2010-05-28T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T10:13:17.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Say what you mean, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mean what you say, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You might not have another chance, another day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tomorrow may not come, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It's not so certain, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The sun will rise, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But not my curtain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Give it your all, give it your best, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Even when you fall, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yourself you won't detest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It's not over till she sings, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But even when she does, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My heart of hearts still stings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-8500280770504391315?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/8500280770504391315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=8500280770504391315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/8500280770504391315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/8500280770504391315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/05/say-what-you-mean-mean-what-you-say-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-3281201353994481827</id><published>2010-05-20T11:37:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T11:39:55.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A letter, a surprise, a well-wish, our goodbyes. A tear and a hug, we'll never be that far apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-3281201353994481827?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/3281201353994481827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=3281201353994481827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/3281201353994481827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/3281201353994481827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/05/goodbye_20.html' title='goodbye...'/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-2824882735053446840</id><published>2010-05-18T12:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T12:17:50.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm too unstable. Somebody please take me away, far away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-2824882735053446840?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/2824882735053446840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=2824882735053446840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/2824882735053446840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/2824882735053446840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-too-unstable.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-5788912626310293488</id><published>2010-05-18T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T12:17:09.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love is evil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love is blind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love does wonders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It puts everything in line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love brings smiles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love brings happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Take it all away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You're left with emptiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love makes the world go round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love brings the lost to be found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Round to where it all began&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now here we go again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Saying goodbye never hurt so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The night of many a gentle touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Shreds my heart to pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;One of them has left with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now the heart will never be whole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Even as I try to mend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The road is suddenly vague&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Just after this bend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Time heals all pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;They say it's the anti venom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But dying off I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I guess I'm putting on poison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In my dreams we are together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In real life we're far from it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Waking up is pure agony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But tonight I'll dream another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You'll be back soon enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Two months never seemed that tough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My arms will be wide open for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But walk past them is what you'll do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You'll be gone again far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Never to come back to this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If this land brings you happiness not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I just wish you forget me not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Goodbye.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-5788912626310293488?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/5788912626310293488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=5788912626310293488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/5788912626310293488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/5788912626310293488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/05/love-is-evil-love-is-blind-love-does.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-5822548327516412593</id><published>2010-05-11T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T21:46:05.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The ultimate sacrifice for another's happiness will be your own. I hope my sacrifice is worth it, and that she'll be happy. It seems that this land and myself are not good enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;She has left. She'll be back but it's all never going to be the same again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-5822548327516412593?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/5822548327516412593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=5822548327516412593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/5822548327516412593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/5822548327516412593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/05/ultimate-sacrifice-for-anothers.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-2374607468259462656</id><published>2010-05-07T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T10:09:04.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You know that the result will be well worth the wait... But the wait is pure agony. That is precisely what I'm feeling now. Sigh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-2374607468259462656?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/2374607468259462656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=2374607468259462656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/2374607468259462656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/2374607468259462656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/05/you-know-that-result-will-be-well-worth.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-4207180698680595604</id><published>2010-05-06T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T08:10:31.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now that the papers are over, it's time to focus on something else. Something so dear to me. Judgment Day beckons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-4207180698680595604?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/4207180698680595604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=4207180698680595604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/4207180698680595604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/4207180698680595604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/05/now-that-papers-are-over-its-time-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-1119809934521108682</id><published>2010-05-05T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T08:14:08.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;If this is a preview of things to come, I couldn't be more happier... I was trying to control my happiness before, in fear that I might fall harder if I were too happy just a few days ago. But now, I'm too happy to control anything anymore. Even if I fall, so be it. Because nothing beats the feeling I have now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;It's almost as if my sunshine gave me the strength to overcome even my fears regarding her, us. So now I feel stronger than ever, ready to tackle what comes my way, her way, our way. Invincible, I may not be, but I'd like to think she's given me superpowers... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Speaking of superpowers, it brings me to Ironman 2... Which then reminds me of my promise to myself to watch it after my exams, which then reminds me of my last paper tomorrow... Alamak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;030510 Ethics &amp;amp; Governance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;050510 Distribution Channels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;060510 Human Resource Management&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Just one more. Push on, James!!! RAWR!!! Power of loveeee!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-1119809934521108682?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/1119809934521108682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=1119809934521108682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/1119809934521108682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/1119809934521108682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/05/if-this-is-preview-of-things-to-come-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-2589179327036029009</id><published>2010-05-04T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T11:37:16.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Her goodnight never sounded sweeter... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It's her last paper tomorrow, and I really hope she says yes to my request when I call her after her last paper... Though it's just before my paper... I was never one to arrive early into the exam hall anyway...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tonight, I will be sleeping well... It's been quite some time since I last slept well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Kyay zu, my lovely sunshine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and Thank You, whoever up above who is watching over me. I found a hint of bliss and I pray that I don't lose it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-2589179327036029009?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/2589179327036029009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=2589179327036029009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/2589179327036029009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/2589179327036029009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/05/her-goodnight-never-sounded-sweeter.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-1316348954397585836</id><published>2010-05-04T02:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T02:21:14.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;New name for my beautiful flower: Sunshine! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You are my sunshine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My only sunshine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You make me happy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When skies are grey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You 'll never know dear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;How much I love you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Please don't take my sunshine away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(^_^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ok back to "Retailing" textbook... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-1316348954397585836?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/1316348954397585836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=1316348954397585836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/1316348954397585836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/1316348954397585836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/05/new-name-for-my-beautiful-flower.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-8318371720048361635</id><published>2010-05-03T12:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T12:44:04.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I love that cute sound my beautiful girl makes while she's asleep and then answers the phone... :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If I'm in a dream, don't wake me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-8318371720048361635?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/8318371720048361635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=8318371720048361635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/8318371720048361635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/8318371720048361635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-love-that-cute-sound-my-beautiful.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-8972716224462383439</id><published>2010-05-03T11:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T11:40:14.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So warm!!! So fuzzily and cuddly!!! But somehow I'm afraid to be happy... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-8972716224462383439?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/8972716224462383439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=8972716224462383439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/8972716224462383439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/8972716224462383439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/05/so-warm-so-fuzzily-and-cuddly-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-5701114621095152976</id><published>2010-05-03T10:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T10:06:43.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="350" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WsQ4TL0d7MQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WsQ4TL0d7MQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-5701114621095152976?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/5701114621095152976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=5701114621095152976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/5701114621095152976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/5701114621095152976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-759105257902511076</id><published>2010-05-03T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T03:30:21.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;One down, two to go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;030510 Ethics &amp;amp; Governance&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;050510 Human Distribution Channels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;060510 Human Resource Management&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-759105257902511076?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/759105257902511076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=759105257902511076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/759105257902511076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/759105257902511076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/05/one-down-two-to-go.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-7625501932062105385</id><published>2010-05-02T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T12:16:10.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And now she's warm again... But I'll be reserved, I'll be apprehensive. What's going on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Anyway I'm gonna try (as impossible as it may be) to not think of this whole situation and concentrate on my exams for the moment... Since I just started today anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Here goes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;030510 Ethics &amp;amp; Governance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;050510 Human Distribution Channels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;060510 Human Resource Management&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Aim: To start studying for each paper the day before the paper... Hah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;As I told Andrew today, this Friday, if we drink, it could be in celebration, or for the purpose of drowning sorrows... And it's nothing related to exams. The real judgment day is after the exams...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Anyway, wish me luck...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ah ja ah ja! (Something flower taught me today... :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-7625501932062105385?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/7625501932062105385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=7625501932062105385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/7625501932062105385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/7625501932062105385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/05/and-now-shes-warm-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-7584867316141732447</id><published>2010-05-01T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T00:13:06.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tried in vain to sleep again. Is there so much on my bloody mind? fml... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-7584867316141732447?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/7584867316141732447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=7584867316141732447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/7584867316141732447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/7584867316141732447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/05/tried-in-vain-to-sleep-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-7019517534970911652</id><published>2010-04-30T17:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T17:41:58.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="350" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JpVq5IOay48&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JpVq5IOay48&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Need you so so much now... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-7019517534970911652?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/7019517534970911652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=7019517534970911652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/7019517534970911652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/7019517534970911652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/04/need-you-so-so-much-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-4623816834691320138</id><published>2010-04-30T17:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T17:34:43.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It was so difficult to go to sleep just now... After doing so many things for her... Sometimes... It just feels almost as if she couldn't care any lesser... If she's just patronizing me, then God, please allow me to know earlier, even if it hurts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sometimes so hot, but sometimes so cold...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sometimes I see a smile, sometimes I don't see, not even a frown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But all the time, she is missed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I just want her to feel loved, taken care of, and protected... By me. That's all I ever want...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But if this is all just but a masquerade, please end it now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The unstable me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-4623816834691320138?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/4623816834691320138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=4623816834691320138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/4623816834691320138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/4623816834691320138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/04/it-was-so-difficult-to-go-to-sleep-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-600592467108386954</id><published>2010-04-29T12:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T12:07:59.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My beautiful flower cried and I feel so painful inside... I hope my little surprise package tomorrow will cheer her up... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-600592467108386954?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/600592467108386954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=600592467108386954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/600592467108386954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/600592467108386954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-beautiful-flower-cried-and-i-feel-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-7054264165123814828</id><published>2010-04-26T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T12:36:43.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;To know my beautiful flower is sick, it pains me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;To know that I can't be by her side to take care of her, it aches me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I wish I could do more than to say "get well soon"... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My immunity boost pack for her didn't work... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I wish I could be by her side, make hot soup for her, tuck her to bed, and say "I love ya".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Can't do more now, or can I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Everything I do, I wanna do it for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Quite simply, because she's my everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I do hope she gets well before her first paper on the eve of her birthday... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-7054264165123814828?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/7054264165123814828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I now know it is possible to miss somebody too much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I also know that it is possible to love someone too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Insatiable, it is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;24/7, she's always on my mind. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-8590585773425554489?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/8590585773425554489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=8590585773425554489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/8590585773425554489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/8590585773425554489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-now-know-it-is-possible-to-miss.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-2096618868241559490</id><published>2010-04-24T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T10:27:48.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember every look upon your face,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Smiling upon me with such grace,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cute as you are when you look up and think,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Every time we talk our hearts would link.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I remember every word you said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Your next words I do await,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I still have a lot to say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;All my love will go your way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I remember every time you smile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Even if it takes quite a while,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Your giggles make me go so weak,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Even if you just say, "eek".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I remember every time we touch,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emotions within so much,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Holding the hands of an angel so lovely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But without you my days so lonely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I want to remember you always, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Etched as a tattoo in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I remember you, I miss you, I need you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Most importantly,&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; I Love You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-2096618868241559490?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-8359839150596434310</id><published>2010-04-23T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T00:24:07.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="350" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3ucQG2HQxMc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3ucQG2HQxMc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-4883587095016222468</id><published>2010-04-22T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T13:39:13.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;How I'd wish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I'd wish to kiss your forehead when you sleep,&lt;br /&gt;Into your dreams you enter so deep,&lt;br /&gt;Hold your hand when the times get rough,&lt;br /&gt;No amount of you will be enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I'd wish to wipe away those tears,&lt;br /&gt;To chase away all your fears,&lt;br /&gt;Hold you by my side so close,&lt;br /&gt;Look into your eyes when we are nose to nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I'd wish to tell you how beautiful you are,&lt;br /&gt;Like a glittering stone from afar,&lt;br /&gt;Opening the car door when you enter,&lt;br /&gt;The picture of beauty would be your mirror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I'd wish to say goodnight,&lt;br /&gt;Protect you with all my might,&lt;br /&gt;Holding on to your hand so tight,&lt;br /&gt;And tell you everything will be alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;My beautiful flower, my baby girl, my love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-4883587095016222468?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/4883587095016222468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=4883587095016222468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/4883587095016222468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/4883587095016222468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/04/how-id-wish.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-224650753565582162</id><published>2010-04-22T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T13:15:38.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Been listening to this Indonesian song that Angel recommended for some time, and I really like the vibe that this band brings... Though I really don't have a clue about what they are singing about... Except for a few words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;So here's Doy by Kangen Band.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="350" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gB1Is2IFeRQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gB1Is2IFeRQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-224650753565582162?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/224650753565582162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=224650753565582162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/224650753565582162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/224650753565582162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/04/been-listening-to-this-indonesian-song.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-4058502104097387760</id><published>2010-04-19T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T11:36:58.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Knowing she is not feeling ok, makes me feel many times worse. Her silence about it just makes it that much more painful. Then again, it's been so long since she spoke about anything at all. And I've been feeling this shit for just as long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I have so many questions, but zero answers. I want, no... I need to know many things. It seems I'm on a path to certain insanity, and the only detour is her. But it seems I'm just another fork in her road, a split in direction that doesn't lead to anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Maybe after the exams, as she said, &lt;b&gt;we'll make this all better&lt;/b&gt;. Or is that just another figure of speech filled with endless riddles? But I still believe in her... After all this, I still believe in her. I cannot afford not to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Fml, it's not a figure of my speech, but literally, fuck this. If I had a penny for every time I sighed about this... I want to be a pauper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It's too painful to carry on like that.&lt;/span&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/7006031-4058502104097387760?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/4058502104097387760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=4058502104097387760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/4058502104097387760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/4058502104097387760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/04/knowing-she-is-not-feeling-ok-makes-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-1358274004907448842</id><published>2010-04-18T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T07:16:33.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The silent night, the silent you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Not a day goes by without thinking of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But today is just too difficult. I don't know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When one is able to tip my scales so much with a simple touch, I was made to love her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-1358274004907448842?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/1358274004907448842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=1358274004907448842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/1358274004907448842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/1358274004907448842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/04/silent-night-silent-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-3277720918183172392</id><published>2010-04-15T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T12:53:56.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The way our palms clasped, the way our bodies fit when we embraced, I knew I was made to love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;We're gonna make this right. We will. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;For love, is we. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;And my only definition of we, is just you and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;You and me, hand in hand, heart to heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;For tomorrow and for always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I love you so much.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-3277720918183172392?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/3277720918183172392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=3277720918183172392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/3277720918183172392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/3277720918183172392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/04/way-our-palms-clasped-way-our-bodies.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-1725204959922290857</id><published>2010-04-14T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T08:58:19.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I don't know how much more of this I can take. I only know I cannot take another fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-1725204959922290857?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/1725204959922290857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=1725204959922290857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/1725204959922290857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/1725204959922290857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-dont-know-how-much-more-of-this-i-can.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-5975022585745397711</id><published>2010-04-12T10:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T10:26:17.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The simplest thing she does plasters a wide smile on my face, although I really do need a plaster on the back of my head now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Let's just say I woke up with blood on the pillow... :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But all's good, because she has been my remedy for today. Maybe the dream interpretation was correct, was good. I shouldn't be this worried... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"It's really good to hear your voice, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Saying my name it sounds so sweet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Comin' from the lips of an angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hearin' those words they make me weak..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-5975022585745397711?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/5975022585745397711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=5975022585745397711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/5975022585745397711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/5975022585745397711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/04/simplest-thing-she-does-plasters-wide.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-593404648400143357</id><published>2010-04-11T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T01:20:11.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"I don't know anything anymore", "You know, I don't know" seems to be on my lips everytime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I'm aching all over, and it's not just physiological. It's really painful inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Save me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-593404648400143357?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/593404648400143357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=593404648400143357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/593404648400143357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/593404648400143357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/04/in-dont-know-anything-anymore-you-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-632461157208990442</id><published>2010-04-11T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T11:48:48.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Whoever sees my tears in the night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Whoever cries when I lost the fight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Whoever screams in agony when he's alone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Whoever wishes it's your heart he's won?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Whoever is the one that misses you all the time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;For you are his only life's line,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Whoever is the one that loves you for you, girl,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;For you, to him, is his world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;However long you may take,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Even as tears fall whenever I'm awake,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Say that we can be together,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;With you in my arms, forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-632461157208990442?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/632461157208990442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=632461157208990442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/632461157208990442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/632461157208990442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/04/whoever-sees-tears-in-night-whoever.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-8798813629561454056</id><published>2010-04-11T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T11:04:36.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;These dreams of me and her... They are really taking their toll on me... They feel so real and I am so happy with her in every one of them but they really make me feel fucked up when I eventually awake. And this awakening is usually just 2 or 3 hours after my bed time so my whole sleep is affected. It really sucks to be missing someone so bad. I know how to console myself... Take time to go out, be with friends, do something else... At the end of the day I still have to come home to my room and sleep right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;She's really in my heart and mind the whole time, and I can't avoid it. I think of her all the time, I can't even escape in sleep. But I'm so happy when I'm around with her, in those dreams. Maybe I don't want to escape. Maybe she's the drug that I'm addicted to. I thought I told myself to be stronger... I thought I would be better this time. I guess I'm just weak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This feeling really sucks... Really. Maybe I'm driving myself insane. Argh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-8798813629561454056?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/8798813629561454056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=8798813629561454056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/8798813629561454056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/8798813629561454056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/04/these-dreams-of-me-and-her.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-9161493225438609217</id><published>2010-04-11T03:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T03:13:50.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="350" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/34inp6QnA3o&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/34inp6QnA3o&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shinedown - Breaking Inside&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I caught a chill&lt;br /&gt;and it's still frozen on my skin&lt;br /&gt;I think about why&lt;br /&gt;I'm alone, by myself&lt;br /&gt;No one else to explain&lt;br /&gt;how far do I go?&lt;br /&gt;No one knows&lt;br /&gt;If the end is so much better, why don't we just live forever?&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me I'm the last one in line&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me I'm too late this time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to live&lt;br /&gt;To waste another day&lt;br /&gt;Underneath the shadow of mistakes I made&lt;br /&gt;Cause I feel like I'm breaking inside&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to fall and say I lost it all&lt;br /&gt;'Cause baby there's a part of me to hit the wall&lt;br /&gt;Leaving pieces of me behind&lt;br /&gt;And I feel like I'm breaking inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out here, nothings clear&lt;br /&gt;Except the moment I decided to move on and I ignited&lt;br /&gt;Disappear into the fear&lt;br /&gt;You know there ain't no comin' back&lt;br /&gt;When you're still carrying the past&lt;br /&gt;You can't erase, separate&lt;br /&gt;Cigarette in my hand,&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't be the last one in line&lt;br /&gt;I finally figured out what's mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to live&lt;br /&gt;To waste another day&lt;br /&gt;Underneath the shadow of mistakes I made&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I feel like I'm breaking inside&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to fall and say I lost it all&lt;br /&gt;'Cause baby there's a part of me to hit the wall&lt;br /&gt;Leaving pieces of me behind&lt;br /&gt;Leaving pieces of me behind&lt;br /&gt;And I feel like I'm breaking inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't be the last one in line,&lt;br /&gt;I finally figured out what's mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to live&lt;br /&gt;To waste another day&lt;br /&gt;Underneath the shadow of mistakes I made&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I feel like I'm breaking inside&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to fall and say I lost it all&lt;br /&gt;'Cause baby there's a part of me to hit the wall&lt;br /&gt;Leaving pieces of me behind&lt;br /&gt;Leaving pieces of me behind&lt;br /&gt;And I feel like I'm breaking inside&lt;br /&gt;And I feel like I'm breaking,&lt;br /&gt;I feel like i'm breaking inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-9161493225438609217?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/9161493225438609217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=9161493225438609217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/9161493225438609217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/9161493225438609217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/04/shinedown-breaking-inside-i-caught.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-7115120833327026177</id><published>2010-04-11T03:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T03:08:46.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="350" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CCFSIdNRb1U&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CCFSIdNRb1U&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Maybe... But I'll fight destiny, I'll fight anything. But I won't fight you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-7115120833327026177?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/7115120833327026177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=7115120833327026177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/7115120833327026177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/7115120833327026177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-380052838519727316</id><published>2010-04-09T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T13:20:33.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;You can be as warm as the sunshine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;You can be as cold as the icy glaciers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;A question I ask that starts with your name,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;But nonchalance is also part of your game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Being in your warmth and chill has weakened me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;When you finally turn around I'll be the one you see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Out of this state we need to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Take my hand for love is we.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-380052838519727316?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/380052838519727316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=380052838519727316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/380052838519727316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/380052838519727316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/04/you-can-be-as-warm-as-sunshine-you-can.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-8074069206865468852</id><published>2010-04-09T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T13:11:29.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;iPod, iPhone, iPad, iMac, iDon'tthinkI'mfeelingstableanymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-8074069206865468852?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/8074069206865468852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=8074069206865468852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/8074069206865468852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/8074069206865468852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/04/ipod-iphone-ipad-imac.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-1615061040792541129</id><published>2010-04-08T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T11:24:38.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I thought I meant something to you. Maybe I thought wrong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-1615061040792541129?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/1615061040792541129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=1615061040792541129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/1615061040792541129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/1615061040792541129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-thought-i-meant-something-to-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-250305742505798239</id><published>2010-04-08T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T10:15:28.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I thought I'm over this feeling. Shit. Why do I feel like that again? She's really hot and cold. When she's cold, the world froze over. My world. I feel like fuck now. I think I am missing her too much. I only wanted to hear her voice and I can't. I only want to see her and I can't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If I'm only just another passing train in her life, I only hope she just tells me. Don't make me wait at the station... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Please. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-250305742505798239?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/250305742505798239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=250305742505798239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/250305742505798239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/250305742505798239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-thought-im-over-this-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-1747015174279769080</id><published>2010-04-08T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T09:12:17.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;How to know when your heart has sank the lowest? When you feel cold, together with that familiar sinking feeling, and with a little tear in the eyes. You choke on your words but you feel you have so much to say. You want to shout it all out but nothing comes out. You curl up into a ball and wonder what has happened to you. You just want to get rid of this feeling but at the end of it you know you are feeling this because you care, and because you are human. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I think I care too much, and I am too human. But how can I not care... How can I act as if it's alright... To do so, would be a hypocrite. I don't want to be one. Somebody hit the "play" button on my life, because it has paused. But not just anybody... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Only my baby girl can. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-1747015174279769080?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/1747015174279769080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=1747015174279769080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/1747015174279769080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/1747015174279769080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/04/how-to-know-when-your-heart-has-sank.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-1252921011411417616</id><published>2010-04-08T08:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T08:46:08.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It's pathetic when I have to pray to God before giving her a call. I'm pathetic. Sigh. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-1252921011411417616?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/1252921011411417616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=1252921011411417616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/1252921011411417616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/1252921011411417616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/04/its-pathetic-when-i-have-to-pray-to-god.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-3508918706623690492</id><published>2010-04-07T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T10:39:02.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_sdLVxv9aA/S7zDDDtqLmI/AAAAAAAAADg/yVBGc0rFLGg/s1600/07042010244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_sdLVxv9aA/S7zDDDtqLmI/AAAAAAAAADg/yVBGc0rFLGg/s200/07042010244.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457451305770036834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;bigger &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;than you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-3508918706623690492?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/3508918706623690492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=3508918706623690492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/3508918706623690492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/3508918706623690492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-bigger-than-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6_sdLVxv9aA/S7zDDDtqLmI/AAAAAAAAADg/yVBGc0rFLGg/s72-c/07042010244.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-6234508717148781583</id><published>2010-04-07T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T10:29:54.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You reeled me in to such a close proximity of your arms, so that you can push me away with your bare hands. And then the cycle continues. I hate this but I love you. A sudden turn of a direction, a sudden change of an attitude. A sudden flick of the switch and the lights are off. The fire stops burning. The warmth is lost. It is cold again. I look to you and all I see is your back, because you turned around. But it is alright, because I will watch your back, make sure no harm comes to you. Till the day you turn back to me, and we embrace - again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It's cold out here and I miss you girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Come back into my embrace... Will you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-6234508717148781583?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/6234508717148781583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=6234508717148781583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/6234508717148781583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/6234508717148781583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/04/you-reeled-me-in-to-such-close.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-8943152537292829772</id><published>2010-04-06T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T11:33:15.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I feel like cooking something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I feel like doing something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I feel like filling up a gap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Maybe I'm missing my baby girl too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Maybe, just maybe, she's thinking of me too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-8943152537292829772?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/8943152537292829772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=8943152537292829772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/8943152537292829772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/8943152537292829772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-feel-like-cooking-something.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-2898143757909041060</id><published>2010-04-05T12:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T12:45:49.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh, and yea I know... All I talk about is just footie and her. Only because these are the 2 things keeping me smiling, kicking, and breathing right now... :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-2898143757909041060?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/2898143757909041060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=2898143757909041060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/2898143757909041060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/2898143757909041060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/04/oh-and-yea-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7006031.post-7128853404338368519</id><published>2010-04-05T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T12:44:03.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm not dead yet. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Just been kinda happy actually, these days... But what I have now is definitely more than what I had a few weeks back... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;For one, what I got is a beautiful diving glancing header goal to add to my goal tally! :) Only guys who play footie would understand that, but it's my first time scoring with my head, so I'm happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I got a new pair of footie socks, so I'm happy. (And they are Manchester United socks. So I'm happier.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I am having fun doing nothing these few days, so I'm happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And for things with my beautiful baby flower, well, let's just say that things are going well, but of course, they could get much better. Anyways, so I'm happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Making do with what I got? Yea, you are right. I will try my best to. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I won't remind myself how United lost to Chelsea... No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I won't remind myself how the skin of my knee tore due to my goal celebration... No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I won't remind myself how many multiple simultaneous injuries I got... No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I won't remind myself how much I miss my beautiful flower... No. (Though I can't)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I won't remind myself how I am dying to stroke her beautiful long hair again... No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I won't remind myself how much I miss her cute giggles... No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But I will remind myself, that I Love Her... Then again... Do I need to? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"People always say that when you sneeze, somebody is thinking of you. But I don't believe it, for you would have a flu by now, baby girl. :)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7006031-7128853404338368519?l=james-sim-db07.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/feeds/7128853404338368519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7006031&amp;postID=7128853404338368519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/7128853404338368519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7006031/posts/default/7128853404338368519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://james-sim-db07.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-not-dead-yet.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamesim07</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03631333516666789521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
