<?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-5866837723187294398</id><updated>2011-07-30T11:40:13.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our hearts stay warm cause they are filled with hope</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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>81</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-1811855051391308984</id><published>2010-10-19T00:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T01:00:31.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Journey.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/TL1N3q3THwI/AAAAAAAAAhc/PL4yEh7jcpA/s1600/IMG_0475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/TL1N3q3THwI/AAAAAAAAAhc/PL4yEh7jcpA/s320/IMG_0475.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529661536275209986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a journey.&lt;div&gt;How I wish moments can stay still and I will still be around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;boy, I really like Europe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-1811855051391308984?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/1811855051391308984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=1811855051391308984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/1811855051391308984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/1811855051391308984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2010/10/journey.html' title='Journey.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/TL1N3q3THwI/AAAAAAAAAhc/PL4yEh7jcpA/s72-c/IMG_0475.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-2682017532606541046</id><published>2010-06-06T01:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T01:22:54.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss your hair in my face</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/TAtaost0yrI/AAAAAAAAAhM/lfkMV92vRAw/s1600/z204756878.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/TAtaost0yrI/AAAAAAAAAhM/lfkMV92vRAw/s320/z204756878.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479573026870971058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Fill in the fucken blank, my love. CAN YOU HEAR ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Jess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-2682017532606541046?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/2682017532606541046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=2682017532606541046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/2682017532606541046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/2682017532606541046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-miss-your-hair-in-my-face.html' title='I miss your hair in my face'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/TAtaost0yrI/AAAAAAAAAhM/lfkMV92vRAw/s72-c/z204756878.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-2977316965830036900</id><published>2010-03-16T06:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T06:39:25.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Virtual World.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/S5-J6l3IEGI/AAAAAAAAAhE/EZ3sYF3lw_0/s1600-h/z205285990.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/S5-J6l3IEGI/AAAAAAAAAhE/EZ3sYF3lw_0/s320/z205285990.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449225713830334562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye to thee.&lt;div&gt;Back to myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Much Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jess&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/5866837723187294398-2977316965830036900?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/2977316965830036900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=2977316965830036900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/2977316965830036900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/2977316965830036900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2010/03/virtual-world.html' title='Virtual World.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/S5-J6l3IEGI/AAAAAAAAAhE/EZ3sYF3lw_0/s72-c/z205285990.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-2712300851715320614</id><published>2010-02-10T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T08:50:20.267-08:00</updated><title type='text'>They all wanna be...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/S3LjsUilrQI/AAAAAAAAAgc/GyRbI9_5rHM/s1600-h/z208891034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/S3LjsUilrQI/AAAAAAAAAgc/GyRbI9_5rHM/s320/z208891034.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436658050757143810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close to you.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;dream come true...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;-Jess&lt;/span&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/5866837723187294398-2712300851715320614?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/2712300851715320614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=2712300851715320614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/2712300851715320614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/2712300851715320614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2010/02/they-all-wanna-be.html' title='They all wanna be...'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/S3LjsUilrQI/AAAAAAAAAgc/GyRbI9_5rHM/s72-c/z208891034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-2348645804080474153</id><published>2010-01-20T06:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T06:39:38.319-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love of my life?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/S1cVpGt4TbI/AAAAAAAAAgU/edy-x73Aib0/s1600-h/z208625578.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/S1cVpGt4TbI/AAAAAAAAAgU/edy-x73Aib0/s320/z208625578.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428831671740288434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" border-collapse: collapse; font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;I'm falling in love&lt;br /&gt;But its falling apart.&lt;br /&gt;I need to find my way back to the start...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" border-collapse: collapse; font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;-Jess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&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;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5866837723187294398-2348645804080474153?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/2348645804080474153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=2348645804080474153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/2348645804080474153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/2348645804080474153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2010/01/love-of-my-life.html' title='Love of my life?'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/S1cVpGt4TbI/AAAAAAAAAgU/edy-x73Aib0/s72-c/z208625578.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-4636551523228887942</id><published>2009-12-29T01:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T01:11:24.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Much misses.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SznHKTVwMlI/AAAAAAAAAgE/pSzK8rkTf9A/s1600-h/AvengedSevenfold_7225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SznHKTVwMlI/AAAAAAAAAgE/pSzK8rkTf9A/s320/AvengedSevenfold_7225.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420582606321234514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R.I.P Jimmy Sullivan aka The Rev&lt;div&gt;(1981-2009)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stay brutal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Jess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Your body might been gone but your soul still lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&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/5866837723187294398-4636551523228887942?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/4636551523228887942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=4636551523228887942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/4636551523228887942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/4636551523228887942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/12/much-misses.html' title='Much misses.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/SznHKTVwMlI/AAAAAAAAAgE/pSzK8rkTf9A/s72-c/AvengedSevenfold_7225.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-4737614639762035183</id><published>2009-12-28T07:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T07:30:24.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You think you know me...but you don't</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SzjOvnXQXtI/AAAAAAAAAfo/ihs8xxAFc3E/s1600-h/CUTEPICOMG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SzjOvnXQXtI/AAAAAAAAAfo/ihs8xxAFc3E/s320/CUTEPICOMG.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420309468956090066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 14px; font-family:Verdana;font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText3" align="center"   style="text-align: left; text-decoration: none; text-transform: none; line-height: 14px; letter-spacing: 0px; margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; font-family:Verdana;font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Watching you walk out of my life does not make me bitter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText3" align="center"   style="text-align: left; text-decoration: none; text-transform: none; line-height: 14px; letter-spacing: 0px; margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; font-family:Verdana;font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;or cynical about love, but rather makes me realize that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText3" align="center"   style="text-align: left; text-decoration: none; text-transform: none; line-height: 14px; letter-spacing: 0px; margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; font-family:Verdana;font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;if I wanted so much to be with the wrong person,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText3" align="center"   style="text-align: left; text-decoration: none; text-transform: none; line-height: 14px; letter-spacing: 0px; margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; font-family:Verdana;font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;how beautiful it will be when the right one comes along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText3" align="center"   style="text-align: left; text-decoration: none; text-transform: none; line-height: 14px; letter-spacing: 0px; margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; font-family:Verdana;font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText3" align="center"   style="text-align: left; text-decoration: none; text-transform: none; line-height: 14px; letter-spacing: 0px; margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; font-family:Verdana;font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;-Jess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-4737614639762035183?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/4737614639762035183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=4737614639762035183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/4737614639762035183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/4737614639762035183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-think-you-know-mebut-you-dont.html' title='You think you know me...but you don&apos;t'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/SzjOvnXQXtI/AAAAAAAAAfo/ihs8xxAFc3E/s72-c/CUTEPICOMG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-593985245146913945</id><published>2009-12-17T05:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T05:47:20.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So close.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/Syo2Sk5KvXI/AAAAAAAAAfg/JKmB1Dhp1ZY/s1600-h/z204510956.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/Syo2Sk5KvXI/AAAAAAAAAfg/JKmB1Dhp1ZY/s320/z204510956.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416201194635443570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kills me to just breathe you in.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dying inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;numb me pls.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Jess&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/5866837723187294398-593985245146913945?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/593985245146913945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=593985245146913945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/593985245146913945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/593985245146913945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/12/so-close.html' title='So close.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/Syo2Sk5KvXI/AAAAAAAAAfg/JKmB1Dhp1ZY/s72-c/z204510956.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-4861308193668097754</id><published>2009-11-24T19:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T19:40:45.335-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost had you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;Goodbye, my almost lover&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, my hopeless dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm trying not to think about you&lt;br /&gt;Can't you just let me be? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;So long, my luckless romance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My back is turned on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I should've known you'd bring me heartache&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Almost lovers always do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&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;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;-Fine frenzy&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;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&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;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;Jess&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/5866837723187294398-4861308193668097754?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/4861308193668097754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=4861308193668097754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/4861308193668097754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/4861308193668097754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/11/almost-had-you.html' title='Almost had you'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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-5866837723187294398.post-9176369088121285414</id><published>2009-11-22T20:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T20:08:51.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey you, look at how high you flew.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SwoKWNptzTI/AAAAAAAAAe8/y4wiZRiXlDA/s1600/z185142694.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 314px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SwoKWNptzTI/AAAAAAAAAe8/y4wiZRiXlDA/s320/z185142694.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407145679349730610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Too many things to finish.&lt;div&gt;Too many deadlines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A new born.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This harsh world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, pls god, bless this fragile soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fly baby fly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With much love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-9176369088121285414?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/9176369088121285414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=9176369088121285414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/9176369088121285414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/9176369088121285414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/11/mine.html' title='Hey you, look at how high you flew.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/SwoKWNptzTI/AAAAAAAAAe8/y4wiZRiXlDA/s72-c/z185142694.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-7102911435553017401</id><published>2009-10-12T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T06:17:52.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Goodnight-Pictures of You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/StMr2OWW1RI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qR1NVbltem8/s1600-h/z202309410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/StMr2OWW1RI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qR1NVbltem8/s320/z202309410.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391701389457413394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;This is the clock upon the wall&lt;br /&gt;This is the story of us all&lt;br /&gt;This is the first sound of a newborn child,&lt;br /&gt;Before he starts to crawl&lt;br /&gt;This is the war that's never won&lt;br /&gt;This is a soldier and his gun&lt;br /&gt;This is the mother waiting by the phone,&lt;br /&gt;Praying for her son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pictures of you, pictures of me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hung upon your wall for the world to see&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures of you, pictures of me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remind us all of what we used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt;There is a drug that cures it all&lt;br /&gt;Blocked by the governmental wall&lt;br /&gt;We are the scientists inside the lab,&lt;br /&gt;Just waiting for the call&lt;br /&gt;This earthquake weather has got me shaking inside&lt;br /&gt;I'm high up and dry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Confess to me, every secret moment&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every stolen promise you believed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confess to me, all that lies between us&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that lies between you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;We are the boxers in the ring&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are the bells that never sing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a title we can't win no matter&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How hard we might swing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;-Jess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-7102911435553017401?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/7102911435553017401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=7102911435553017401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/7102911435553017401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/7102911435553017401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/10/last-goodnight-pictures-of-you.html' title='The Last Goodnight-Pictures of You'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/StMr2OWW1RI/AAAAAAAAAe0/qR1NVbltem8/s72-c/z202309410.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-6526056005371729926</id><published>2009-10-05T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T05:59:42.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"love" is your favorite word.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SsntZwvl16I/AAAAAAAAAes/fSY0QrGHinQ/s1600-h/ghandi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 154px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SsntZwvl16I/AAAAAAAAAes/fSY0QrGHinQ/s320/ghandi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389099455962535842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;misery you're always coming over me,&lt;br /&gt;and jealousy do what you will, do what you will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and... stand on the edge with me,&lt;br /&gt;hold back your fear and see,&lt;br /&gt;everything seem alot clearer...&lt;br /&gt;nothing is real till it's gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Let your heart defy logic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heart shall beat for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt; and your blood shall run colder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-6526056005371729926?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/6526056005371729926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=6526056005371729926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/6526056005371729926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/6526056005371729926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/10/love-is-your-favorite-word.html' title='&quot;love&quot; is your favorite word.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SsntZwvl16I/AAAAAAAAAes/fSY0QrGHinQ/s72-c/ghandi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-7003613943493355673</id><published>2009-10-01T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T09:08:17.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Burning cigarette...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SsTT6oq3rHI/AAAAAAAAAek/SZ4j5aD4ASg/s1600-h/Autumn_Country_Road_5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SsTT6oq3rHI/AAAAAAAAAek/SZ4j5aD4ASg/s320/Autumn_Country_Road_5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387664058545056882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;He put that bottle to his head and pulled the trigger&lt;br /&gt;And finally drank away her memory&lt;br /&gt;Life is short but this time it was bigger&lt;br /&gt;Than the strength he had to get up off his knees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;...&lt;br /&gt;She finally drank her pain away a little at a time&lt;br /&gt;But she never could get drunk enough to get him off her mind&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;We found her with her face down in the pillow&lt;br /&gt;Clinging to his picture for dear life&lt;br /&gt;We laid her next to him beneath the willow&lt;br /&gt;While the angels sang a whiskey lullaby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Whiskey Lullaby&lt;br /&gt;Brad Paisley &amp;amp; Alison Krauss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like what people always say...&lt;br /&gt;It takes so much courage to love a person wholeheartedly&lt;br /&gt;but just one simple moment of folly to make it all go to the drains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can one ever forget hurtful things people do to each other ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Autumn days will fade away but memories will always stay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Still unhealed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when will it be the day I'm free with all these thoughts and get that someone that I yearn for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-7003613943493355673?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/7003613943493355673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=7003613943493355673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/7003613943493355673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/7003613943493355673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/10/burning-cigarette.html' title='Burning cigarette...'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SsTT6oq3rHI/AAAAAAAAAek/SZ4j5aD4ASg/s72-c/Autumn_Country_Road_5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-3361509112403780655</id><published>2009-09-29T09:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T09:08:21.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fancy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SsIvtmdD5zI/AAAAAAAAAeU/-TCjUJTu7d4/s1600-h/nickjess.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SsIvtmdD5zI/AAAAAAAAAeU/-TCjUJTu7d4/s320/nickjess.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386920564751591218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A goodnight sleep on a nice roof top? :) Right J???? K LETS GO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;There are things in life that never last. But the truth is, you never lose them until you let them go. Life is about choices: hanging on, holding back, letting go. Some things do last if you just let them, and if they let you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-3361509112403780655?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/3361509112403780655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=3361509112403780655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/3361509112403780655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/3361509112403780655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/09/fancy.html' title='Fancy?'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/SsIvtmdD5zI/AAAAAAAAAeU/-TCjUJTu7d4/s72-c/nickjess.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-5812178664185903990</id><published>2009-09-27T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T10:51:38.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 goals for the moment.</title><content type='html'>Yes J, so far so good. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Finish reading-Dont let me go by David W.Pierce.&lt;br /&gt;2) Finish reading-My sister's keeper by Jodi Picoult.&lt;br /&gt;3) Finish reading the last few chapters of-Eclipse by Stephenie Meyer ( yes I know, I'm taking too long...I'm really lazy lately.)&lt;br /&gt;4) Start reading-Time Traveler's wife by Audrey Niffenegger&lt;br /&gt;5) Buy the book-Secret to Teen Power by Paul Harrington&lt;br /&gt;6) Good meal with J&lt;br /&gt;7) Nice chill out session with Prabs and Abbs before all our lives get hectic.( before Prabs become Botak Man)&lt;br /&gt;8) Chill out session with J&lt;br /&gt;9) Dinner with Omar and J&lt;br /&gt;10) Stop thinking of things that makes me feel unworthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: these goals are not in particular order.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-5812178664185903990?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/5812178664185903990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=5812178664185903990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/5812178664185903990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/5812178664185903990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/09/10-goals-for-moment.html' title='10 goals for the moment.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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-5866837723187294398.post-563738496634890265</id><published>2009-09-27T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T10:39:38.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love after love.</title><content type='html'>The time will come&lt;br /&gt;when, with elation&lt;br /&gt;you will greet yourself arriving&lt;br /&gt;at your own door, in your own mirror&lt;br /&gt;and each will smile at the other's welcome,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and say, sit here. Eat.&lt;br /&gt;You will love again the stranger who was your self.&lt;br /&gt;Give wine. Give bread. Give back your heart&lt;br /&gt;to itself, to the stranger who has loved you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all your life, whom you ignored&lt;br /&gt;for another, who knows you by heart.&lt;br /&gt;Take down the love letters from the bookshelf,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the photographs, the desperate notes,&lt;br /&gt;peel your own image from the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;Sit. Feast on your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-DerekWalcott&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will you do if you can't even promise your other half that you will be there for your own wedding?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-563738496634890265?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/563738496634890265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=563738496634890265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/563738496634890265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/563738496634890265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/09/love-after-love.html' title='Love after love.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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-5866837723187294398.post-4314040878377996028</id><published>2009-09-21T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T00:01:41.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/Srh18YGx-xI/AAAAAAAAAeM/smtX6WxPP-c/s1600-h/z197543517.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/Srh18YGx-xI/AAAAAAAAAeM/smtX6WxPP-c/s320/z197543517.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384183034644921106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This trip was worth it.&lt;br /&gt;Made new friends.&lt;br /&gt;Shared new/old thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;Know people better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sucks that all good things will always come to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where's the starting &amp;amp; ending point?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Road trip soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel terribly desperately in need of getaways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After graduation probably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And suddenly I become a part of your past. I'm becoming the part that don't last. I'm losing you and its effortless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-4314040878377996028?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/4314040878377996028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=4314040878377996028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/4314040878377996028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/4314040878377996028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/Srh18YGx-xI/AAAAAAAAAeM/smtX6WxPP-c/s72-c/z197543517.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-413308212430921619</id><published>2009-09-11T04:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T04:50:14.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&amp; I'm leaving.</title><content type='html'>to Korea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be back soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-413308212430921619?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/413308212430921619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=413308212430921619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/413308212430921619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/413308212430921619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-leaving.html' title='&amp; I&apos;m leaving.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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-5866837723187294398.post-1155036480330526825</id><published>2009-08-25T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T08:34:33.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Growth and courage</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Some quotes to live by...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all these months, all this time, so much has happened. The talks, the phone calls, the laughs and the feelings. If I were to look back on them, I would never have believed that, that person was once me. I wouldn't recognize that girl because she's so different from me. But I guess changing and moving on is growing up, I'm growing up and finding out what kind of person I want to be for the rest of my life. And maybe in the future, there are more changes to come, but as for right now, this is who I'm proud to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;This weather reflects my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;font size="5"&gt;Rainy day&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt; This place hurts my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;I think I could break down and cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt; I enter each day with a sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt; Its so hard to wake when there's nothing at stake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;font size="4"&gt;Today I think I'm gonna break,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt; the hours drag on for what seems like days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;Another day has slipped right by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;font size="5"&gt;And I've done nothing.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-1155036480330526825?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/1155036480330526825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=1155036480330526825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/1155036480330526825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/1155036480330526825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/08/growth-and-courage.html' title='Growth and courage'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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-5866837723187294398.post-8490938954676241779</id><published>2009-08-15T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T01:01:44.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KOREA PLS.</title><content type='html'>Yes, in less than a month's time....I will be in Korea!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot tea, chilly weather and much much more thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope it will be a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-8490938954676241779?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/8490938954676241779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=8490938954676241779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/8490938954676241779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/8490938954676241779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/08/korea-pls.html' title='KOREA PLS.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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-5866837723187294398.post-6964364206361568528</id><published>2009-07-20T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T21:36:21.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This routine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SmVFv8xZlZI/AAAAAAAAAdY/kTyJam07A6I/s1600-h/z187647961.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 251px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SmVFv8xZlZI/AAAAAAAAAdY/kTyJam07A6I/s320/z187647961.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360767621523936658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of the scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's suffocating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these daily routines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set me free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please.. ... .........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A getaway please?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-6964364206361568528?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/6964364206361568528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=6964364206361568528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/6964364206361568528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/6964364206361568528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-routine.html' title='This routine.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SmVFv8xZlZI/AAAAAAAAAdY/kTyJam07A6I/s72-c/z187647961.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-5521195168976644786</id><published>2009-07-06T07:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T07:55:14.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v205/jessnu/?action=view&amp;amp;current=proposed1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="337" alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v205/jessnu/proposed1.jpg" width="335" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Love is patient, love is kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;It does not envy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Love is never boastful, nor conceited, nor rude;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;It is not self-seeking, nor easily angered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;It keeps no record of wrongdoing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;It does not delight in evil,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;But rejoices in the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;It always protects, trusts, hopes, and preserves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;There is nothing love cannot face;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;There is no limit to its faith, hope, and endurance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;In a word, there are three things that last forever:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Faith, hope, and love;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;But the greatest of them all is &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="attribute"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-1 Corinthians 13:4-7&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-5521195168976644786?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/5521195168976644786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=5521195168976644786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/5521195168976644786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/5521195168976644786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-is.html' title='Love is...'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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-5866837723187294398.post-5517465466486921026</id><published>2009-07-06T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T07:44:23.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing up and out.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v205/jessnu/depressed/?action=view&amp;amp;current=z159174402.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v205/jessnu/depressed/z159174402.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;When I was a child, I used to speak like a child, think like a child, reason like a child; when I became a man, I did away with childish things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-1 Corinthians 13:11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-5517465466486921026?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/5517465466486921026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=5517465466486921026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/5517465466486921026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/5517465466486921026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/07/growing-up-and-out.html' title='Growing up and out.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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-5866837723187294398.post-1999342421968282522</id><published>2009-06-30T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T08:22:20.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And now</title><content type='html'>I know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired &amp;amp; I can't be bothered anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just let it be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things shall fall into place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope it will...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-1999342421968282522?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/1999342421968282522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=1999342421968282522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/1999342421968282522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/1999342421968282522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/06/and-now.html' title='And now'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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-5866837723187294398.post-8003334214649906776</id><published>2009-06-05T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T22:55:04.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SioEi6ULoaI/AAAAAAAAAbc/QHHMiuloiXE/s1600-h/z166393685.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SioEi6ULoaI/AAAAAAAAAbc/QHHMiuloiXE/s320/z166393685.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344088905644482978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the point of trying? trying to let them open up to you, to know them better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, FRIENDS just don't bother about how you feel at all. They don't even care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, just forget about trying to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let them be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-8003334214649906776?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/8003334214649906776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=8003334214649906776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/8003334214649906776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/8003334214649906776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/06/trying.html' title='Trying?'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/SioEi6ULoaI/AAAAAAAAAbc/QHHMiuloiXE/s72-c/z166393685.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-4145634975899065064</id><published>2009-05-17T01:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T01:52:40.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what am I?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;I have no feeling.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sad.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not happy.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-4145634975899065064?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/4145634975899065064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=4145634975899065064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/4145634975899065064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/4145634975899065064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-am-i.html' title='what am I?'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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-5866837723187294398.post-1552820179847297585</id><published>2009-05-16T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T20:13:06.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When love has no limits.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/Sg-AkQ-GaRI/AAAAAAAAAbU/Oz93sT1KHyk/s1600-h/n510790821_1689509_4909411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/Sg-AkQ-GaRI/AAAAAAAAAbU/Oz93sT1KHyk/s320/n510790821_1689509_4909411.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336625443976407314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"A circle is round it has no end, that's how long I want to be your friend!"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrates to Elaine and Anton.&lt;br /&gt;You both taught me life lessons from what you guys are doing and already did.&lt;br /&gt;which is to, seize the moment, be spontaneous and travel whenever we could with someone close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall go on road trip soon!&lt;br /&gt;and....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss you guys although we din't make too much of memories together.&lt;br /&gt;But yes...I'm getting emotional because you guys are leaving singapore.&lt;br /&gt;and I won't be seeing you guys any soon and anyways......&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU BOTH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog might be on indefinitely hiatus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-1552820179847297585?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/1552820179847297585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=1552820179847297585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/1552820179847297585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/1552820179847297585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/05/when-love-has-no-limits.html' title='When love has no limits.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/Sg-AkQ-GaRI/AAAAAAAAAbU/Oz93sT1KHyk/s72-c/n510790821_1689509_4909411.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-5252164401152410039</id><published>2009-05-02T01:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T01:52:47.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I need alittle more luck</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SfwGU9-WISI/AAAAAAAAAbM/xT1a57it0Yk/s1600-h/z190809907.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SfwGU9-WISI/AAAAAAAAAbM/xT1a57it0Yk/s320/z190809907.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331143016203034914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;to get me back this time...everytime I try...i get tongue tied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;It's sad when people you know become people you knew; when you can walk right past someone like they were never a big part of your life, how you use to be able to talk for hours and how now you can barely even look at them. It's sad how times can change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;What ever happened to ME?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I'm seriously need to get UNstucked!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I feel too much of this unnecessary emotions everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is so fucked! and messed up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Drunken minds speak sober hearts- I think its so true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;AH. FUCK ME.&lt;/span&gt; PERIOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Jess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-5252164401152410039?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/5252164401152410039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=5252164401152410039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/5252164401152410039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/5252164401152410039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-need-alittle-more-luck.html' title='I need alittle more luck'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SfwGU9-WISI/AAAAAAAAAbM/xT1a57it0Yk/s72-c/z190809907.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-1499614761297032511</id><published>2009-04-06T10:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T10:25:20.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Star in your life?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/Sdo69tNg47I/AAAAAAAAAbE/F8u36NCPDS0/s1600-h/z140002076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/Sdo69tNg47I/AAAAAAAAAbE/F8u36NCPDS0/s320/z140002076.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321630741474370482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;Wishing on a dream that seems far off&lt;br /&gt;Hoping it will come today&lt;br /&gt;Into the starlit night&lt;br /&gt;Foolish dreamers turn their gaze&lt;br /&gt;Waiting on a shootin star&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if that star is not to come&lt;br /&gt;Will their dreams fade to nothing?&lt;br /&gt;When the horizon darkens most&lt;br /&gt;We all need to believe there is hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is an angel watching closely over me?&lt;br /&gt;Can there be a guiding light i've yet to see?&lt;br /&gt;I know my heart should guide me but&lt;br /&gt;Theres a hole within my soul&lt;br /&gt;What will fill this emptiness inside of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I to be satisfied without knowing&lt;br /&gt;I wish then for a chance to see&lt;br /&gt;Now all I need,&lt;br /&gt;Is my star to come...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Wind Nocturne by Lunar Silver Star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has ur star arrived and entered ur life already?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;mine hadn't, cuz there's still a hole in my soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-1499614761297032511?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/1499614761297032511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=1499614761297032511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/1499614761297032511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/1499614761297032511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/04/star-in-your-life.html' title='Star in your life?'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/Sdo69tNg47I/AAAAAAAAAbE/F8u36NCPDS0/s72-c/z140002076.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-2568648595519889414</id><published>2009-04-02T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T10:56:58.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SdT70dGijHI/AAAAAAAAAa8/LTL-04zfltA/s1600-h/q181447182.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SdT70dGijHI/AAAAAAAAAa8/LTL-04zfltA/s320/q181447182.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320153938415225970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm losingmyselfalready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I turned into the monster I didn't wanted to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spouting loads of nonsense just because I'm mad and angry at myself.&lt;br /&gt;to even start thinking of stupid incidents and talkin to that same old person.&lt;br /&gt;I shld really kill myself really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I really want from him/her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I just want an answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just empty inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sayitisntso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-2568648595519889414?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/2568648595519889414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=2568648595519889414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/2568648595519889414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/2568648595519889414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/SdT70dGijHI/AAAAAAAAAa8/LTL-04zfltA/s72-c/q181447182.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-3658038175868749601</id><published>2009-03-25T23:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T23:06:42.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unreal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/ScsbQMAhUhI/AAAAAAAAAa0/mcD3dXLfhLc/s1600-h/z186092463.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/ScsbQMAhUhI/AAAAAAAAAa0/mcD3dXLfhLc/s320/z186092463.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317373749956268562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I didn't actually "relax" myself for my taiwan trip.&lt;br /&gt;Food was alright...but I found it a tad bit too rush.&lt;br /&gt;But I like those seas I visited...it was cold, yet very nice comfy in a way.&lt;br /&gt;It was like the sea was there to listen to my thought and comfort me with its sound of the waves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really still rather upset with things that I found out and CONFIRMED.&lt;br /&gt;But I hope buddha give me strength to lead me through this stage.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna drop those tears whenever I think of that incident.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna to be able to laugh it off mentally and emotionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, lead me through this w/o all these hurt.&lt;br /&gt;Bring me someone that show me rainbows instead of blood and skulls.&lt;br /&gt;(just a description)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring me someone...real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-3658038175868749601?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/3658038175868749601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=3658038175868749601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/3658038175868749601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/3658038175868749601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/03/unreal.html' title='Unreal'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/ScsbQMAhUhI/AAAAAAAAAa0/mcD3dXLfhLc/s72-c/z186092463.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-5569432095475933299</id><published>2009-03-03T15:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T16:08:45.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning breeze</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/Sa3GPaKzM6I/AAAAAAAAAas/oOZWbny8OQY/s1600-h/z141781938.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/Sa3GPaKzM6I/AAAAAAAAAas/oOZWbny8OQY/s320/z141781938.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309117503764640674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never felt so cold, yet....warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never felt so awake in the mental sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was looking of the window, the slight mist, the sounds of moving vehicles...this is exactly the moment I want in life.&lt;br /&gt;This slight reflection we all hang on to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke at 6.15 am to be exact...talking to my mom and sis.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying a good bowl of blueberry nut crunch with milk, yum.&lt;br /&gt;Getting alittle excited about the Taiwan trip tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least this time round, I'm going with madam butterfly and my mom.&lt;br /&gt;Although some of the others I might not know but it will definitely be a blast filled day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aight enough of random thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I don't know what it is, I just cry sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm just so oblivious to the things going on around me,&lt;br /&gt;that I don't realize that I'm hurting as much as I am,&lt;br /&gt;so when the tears stream down my face &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have anything to say don't ask me why I'm crying,&lt;br /&gt;because I simply don't know,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just hold me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; I just want to be held&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-5569432095475933299?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/5569432095475933299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=5569432095475933299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/5569432095475933299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/5569432095475933299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/03/morning-breeze.html' title='Morning breeze'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/Sa3GPaKzM6I/AAAAAAAAAas/oOZWbny8OQY/s72-c/z141781938.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-274613088457503515</id><published>2009-02-25T09:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T09:33:34.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getaway.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SaWA1ofCIRI/AAAAAAAAAak/yXSz75AUHQU/s1600-h/z173548694.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SaWA1ofCIRI/AAAAAAAAAak/yXSz75AUHQU/s320/z173548694.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306789394815000850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hmmm....a getaway from Singapore soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to taiwan for a week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could use this time to set my priorities right.&lt;br /&gt;Take this time to really relax....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jess&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/5866837723187294398-274613088457503515?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/274613088457503515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=274613088457503515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/274613088457503515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/274613088457503515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/02/getaway.html' title='Getaway.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SaWA1ofCIRI/AAAAAAAAAak/yXSz75AUHQU/s72-c/z173548694.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-2210127522666513091</id><published>2009-02-23T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T00:34:58.451-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SaJfY8REIxI/AAAAAAAAAaU/9QBU6W9ebk8/s1600-h/Casper.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SaJfY8REIxI/AAAAAAAAAaU/9QBU6W9ebk8/s320/Casper.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305908193095066386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I keep you?&lt;br /&gt;-Casper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember me this way.&lt;br /&gt;Fantasy is always better not turned into reality.&lt;br /&gt;Becuz...it's not always not for the better.&lt;br /&gt;It's always for the worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-2210127522666513091?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/2210127522666513091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=2210127522666513091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/2210127522666513091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/2210127522666513091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/02/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SaJfY8REIxI/AAAAAAAAAaU/9QBU6W9ebk8/s72-c/Casper.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-5561358380371483287</id><published>2009-02-17T10:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T10:48:10.291-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons in life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SZsGKvOZmgI/AAAAAAAAAaM/OmxXZZF2Ly4/s1600-h/n835728165_1334423_3667.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SZsGKvOZmgI/AAAAAAAAAaM/OmxXZZF2Ly4/s320/n835728165_1334423_3667.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303839767704214018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SZsGKWWmfLI/AAAAAAAAAaE/I0UdmQVorro/s1600-h/n835728165_1334422_3144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SZsGKWWmfLI/AAAAAAAAAaE/I0UdmQVorro/s320/n835728165_1334422_3144.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303839761027726514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SZsGJ30NLWI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/-9YzGX2QB7o/s1600-h/n732661081_1903604_1070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SZsGJ30NLWI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/-9YzGX2QB7o/s320/n732661081_1903604_1070.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303839752830397794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SZsFkxbyriI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/3Uq1ksvqw8U/s1600-h/P10-02-09_13.41%5B03%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SZsFkxbyriI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/3Uq1ksvqw8U/s320/P10-02-09_13.41%5B03%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303839115462225442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw some teens from a event I volunteered for.&lt;br /&gt;They are younger and come from a girls' home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they are not any different from the rest of us.&lt;br /&gt;But why are we giving them weird looks or judgement?&lt;br /&gt;Who are we to judge who they were/are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't really matter or did it really matter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the time on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make more friends and less enemies.&lt;br /&gt;Judging can only lead to misunderstandings.&lt;br /&gt;Cut it down and make this world a much better place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace.&lt;br /&gt;Jess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SZsFd3Z0cEI/AAAAAAAAAZs/a8xjgfAWkIE/s1600-h/P100209_13.07.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SZsFd3Z0cEI/AAAAAAAAAZs/a8xjgfAWkIE/s320/P100209_13.07.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303838996805480514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-5561358380371483287?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/5561358380371483287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=5561358380371483287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/5561358380371483287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/5561358380371483287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/02/lessons-in-life.html' title='Lessons in life'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/SZsGKvOZmgI/AAAAAAAAAaM/OmxXZZF2Ly4/s72-c/n835728165_1334423_3667.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-2848481421150998741</id><published>2009-02-17T10:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T10:39:58.988-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiss the rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SZsEdBQnMkI/AAAAAAAAAZk/ysVBVbXnplU/s1600-h/f_KISSMEbyji_0d93m_f32a68a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SZsEdBQnMkI/AAAAAAAAAZk/ysVBVbXnplU/s320/f_KISSMEbyji_0d93m_f32a68a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303837882759721538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was listening to a piano piece&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and was discussing with buanana&lt;br /&gt;Ever heard of anyone kissing the rain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell, is rain even kissable?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rain drops are like so fragile,&lt;br /&gt;the moment it touches anything..it fades off &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;after sometime it evaporates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like broken piece of small glass, not significant but hurts when probe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only tasted rain before, definitely not of the best taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do people only learn to treasure beautiful things around them when it is gone.&lt;br /&gt;Why cry or get upset over it?&lt;br /&gt;Is it so hard to seize the moment and never let go of what's true to our soul?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try dancing and "make love" with the rain someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try it soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like they say, find joy in things ard us.&lt;br /&gt;Defo makes us happier!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-2848481421150998741?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/2848481421150998741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=2848481421150998741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/2848481421150998741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/2848481421150998741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/02/time.html' title='Kiss the rain'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/SZsEdBQnMkI/AAAAAAAAAZk/ysVBVbXnplU/s72-c/f_KISSMEbyji_0d93m_f32a68a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-6582475042036506731</id><published>2009-01-12T19:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T19:45:41.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAHA. FUNNY SHITS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SWwOVDvjpVI/AAAAAAAAAZM/PTC4uSvJe9s/s1600-h/z69185955.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 229px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SWwOVDvjpVI/AAAAAAAAAZM/PTC4uSvJe9s/s320/z69185955.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290619417198306642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Put your iTunes/Napster/Zune Player/WinAmp/etc on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS!&lt;br /&gt;4. Tag 10 or more friends who might enjoy doing this as well as the person you got it from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF SOMEONE SAYS "IS THIS OKAY" YOU SAY?&lt;br /&gt;Regret-Art school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?&lt;br /&gt;"Hey its your funeral mama"-Alexisonfire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?&lt;br /&gt;"Call it weird or call it salsa"-Scenes and sirens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?&lt;br /&gt;Cold december-Aiden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?&lt;br /&gt;One trillion dollars-Anti-flag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Tony Danza Dancetravaganza-Shitt hottt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR PARENTS?&lt;br /&gt;Happiness by the kilowatts-Alexisonfire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?&lt;br /&gt;Narc-Interpol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS 2+2?&lt;br /&gt;Morning in the moonlight-Saves the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?&lt;br /&gt;Himerus and eros-The Spill Canvas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;My curse-Killswitch Engage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?&lt;br /&gt;Drown the city-Skylit Drive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?&lt;br /&gt;The beach-All Time Low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;Never change-Chase Coy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Layered up- New Atlantic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?&lt;br /&gt;Call of the wild- The Grates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?&lt;br /&gt;The Artist-The Hush Sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?&lt;br /&gt;Say Goodnight-Bullet For My Valentine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?&lt;br /&gt;Pictures of you-The Last Goodnight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT'S THE WORST THING THAT COULD HAPPEN?&lt;br /&gt;Songs that saved my life-Kill Hannah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW WILL YOU DIE?&lt;br /&gt;Les Os-The Unicorns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS THE ONE THING YOU REGRET?&lt;br /&gt;Vegas-All Time Low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU LAUGH?&lt;br /&gt;Something beautiful-Cauterize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU CRY?&lt;br /&gt;Bat country-Avenged Sevenfold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WILL YOU EVER GET MARRIED?&lt;br /&gt;When you're scared of dogs-The Grates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT SCARES YOU THE MOST?&lt;br /&gt;Liar Liar(burn in hell)-The Used&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOES ANYONE LIKE YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight goodnight-Hot Hot Heat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN TIME, WHAT WOULD YOU CHANGE?&lt;br /&gt;Pussy Whipped-The Undressed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT HURTS RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;Break it out-Vanilla Sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?&lt;br /&gt;Crimewave-Crystal Castles&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-6582475042036506731?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/6582475042036506731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=6582475042036506731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/6582475042036506731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/6582475042036506731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/01/haha-funny-shits.html' title='HAHA. FUNNY SHITS.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/SWwOVDvjpVI/AAAAAAAAAZM/PTC4uSvJe9s/s72-c/z69185955.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-4896472381937272516</id><published>2009-01-12T19:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T19:27:45.895-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We are just drifting in deep waters.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SWwJ2J402FI/AAAAAAAAAZE/ODw39URzNZk/s1600-h/IMG_0487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SWwJ2J402FI/AAAAAAAAAZE/ODw39URzNZk/s320/IMG_0487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290614488225339474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a blast during the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed myself since many years.&lt;br /&gt;Truly came from inside of me.&lt;br /&gt;I made new friends I never knew I would.&lt;br /&gt;All these humorous and so hyped up new friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw cute faces, I wish I was more vocal.&lt;br /&gt;I wish was more "thick-skinned" like my buddy, buanana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NVM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last 2 days, I'm gonna make a difference to my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watch..........out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute kids. freckled faces. long hair. blue eyes.captivating smiles. happiness. loveliness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning breeze never felt so good in my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm loving it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-4896472381937272516?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/4896472381937272516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=4896472381937272516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/4896472381937272516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/4896472381937272516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/01/we-are-just-drifting-in-deep-waters.html' title='We are just drifting in deep waters.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/SWwJ2J402FI/AAAAAAAAAZE/ODw39URzNZk/s72-c/IMG_0487.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-5973956914705948060</id><published>2009-01-07T20:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T20:07:20.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drained</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SWV78mO6w1I/AAAAAAAAAY8/nZrPY5YNfJs/s1600-h/z162829784.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SWV78mO6w1I/AAAAAAAAAY8/nZrPY5YNfJs/s320/z162829784.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288769618402001746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sick, sick and ill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna fucking blow my nose but I can't cuz it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nabeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tarts by Barreh&lt;br /&gt;put me on the flow.&lt;br /&gt;give me some water and dessert.&lt;br /&gt;CLASSIC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-5973956914705948060?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/5973956914705948060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=5973956914705948060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/5973956914705948060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/5973956914705948060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/01/drained.html' title='Drained'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SWV78mO6w1I/AAAAAAAAAY8/nZrPY5YNfJs/s72-c/z162829784.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-2790251812282155393</id><published>2009-01-04T05:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T05:32:45.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Phases.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SWC6Es9EIUI/AAAAAAAAAYk/iVkd6gAqN1U/s1600-h/dreamy_glance___by_m0thyyku.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SWC6Es9EIUI/AAAAAAAAAYk/iVkd6gAqN1U/s320/dreamy_glance___by_m0thyyku.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287430552482488642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;There comes a point in my life,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;when I'm officially an adult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Suddenly, I'm old enough to vote, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;drink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt; and engage in other adult activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Suddenly, people expect me to be responsible, serious, a grown-up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;We get taller, we get older. But do we ever really&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; grow up&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;-Jess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-2790251812282155393?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/2790251812282155393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=2790251812282155393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/2790251812282155393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/2790251812282155393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2009/01/phases.html' title='Phases.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/SWC6Es9EIUI/AAAAAAAAAYk/iVkd6gAqN1U/s72-c/dreamy_glance___by_m0thyyku.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-1349881444103559026</id><published>2008-12-31T09:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T09:12:28.507-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its 2009 bitches!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SVunl0_113I/AAAAAAAAAYc/3CYLTynpurM/s1600-h/newmoonquote001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SVunl0_113I/AAAAAAAAAYc/3CYLTynpurM/s320/newmoonquote001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286002855972820850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good year ahead.&lt;br /&gt;with your love ones esp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-1349881444103559026?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/1349881444103559026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=1349881444103559026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/1349881444103559026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/1349881444103559026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-2009-bitches.html' title='Its 2009 bitches!'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/SVunl0_113I/AAAAAAAAAYc/3CYLTynpurM/s72-c/newmoonquote001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-3444735375241600226</id><published>2008-12-23T06:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T06:40:20.721-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FUCK</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SVD4OROXI-I/AAAAAAAAAYU/KX-ht2F89q0/s1600-h/z57810744.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SVD4OROXI-I/AAAAAAAAAYU/KX-ht2F89q0/s320/z57810744.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282995286931088354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK EVERYTHING I STOOD FOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK CONCERNS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK EMOTIONS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK EVERTHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-3444735375241600226?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/3444735375241600226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=3444735375241600226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/3444735375241600226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/3444735375241600226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2008/12/fuck.html' title='FUCK'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/SVD4OROXI-I/AAAAAAAAAYU/KX-ht2F89q0/s72-c/z57810744.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-7606178665315820878</id><published>2008-12-16T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T07:36:48.301-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The wait</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SUfLBaUCTBI/AAAAAAAAAYM/BEb2pMFigzc/s1600-h/Twilight-twilight-series-1629382-730-350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 154px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SUfLBaUCTBI/AAAAAAAAAYM/BEb2pMFigzc/s320/Twilight-twilight-series-1629382-730-350.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280412313218862098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SUfKnSpJlZI/AAAAAAAAAYE/XZ0oxjFv3fs/s1600-h/TWILIGHT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 319px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SUfKnSpJlZI/AAAAAAAAAYE/XZ0oxjFv3fs/s320/TWILIGHT.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280411864483337618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's always been alone&lt;br /&gt;He's waited a century for you.&lt;br /&gt;We don't want to see the disappointment in his eyes if you ever die...&lt;br /&gt;Now he's found you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so...&lt;br /&gt;the lion fell in love with the lamb.&lt;br /&gt;what a stupid lamb.&lt;br /&gt;what a sad, masochistic lion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beautiful....really, dreamily beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonderfully beautiful. love story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will wait for you. it's always the waiting part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-7606178665315820878?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/7606178665315820878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=7606178665315820878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/7606178665315820878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/7606178665315820878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2008/12/wait.html' title='The wait'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/SUfLBaUCTBI/AAAAAAAAAYM/BEb2pMFigzc/s72-c/Twilight-twilight-series-1629382-730-350.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-2332739702475959884</id><published>2008-12-10T06:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:35:09.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/ST_TNiTDrLI/AAAAAAAAAX8/vA7gnCfLmxw/s1600-h/620355_35943_d7738f5b1e_p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/ST_TNiTDrLI/AAAAAAAAAX8/vA7gnCfLmxw/s320/620355_35943_d7738f5b1e_p.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278169517800008882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been missing for a while.&lt;br /&gt;Struggling to live everyday, making my days sound better than a broken glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I miss you.&lt;br /&gt;I miss us.&lt;br /&gt;I miss the regular "conversations"&lt;br /&gt;We don't even talk anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Let alone when I wanna talk to you,&lt;br /&gt;You are always away.&lt;br /&gt;Just when we talked&lt;br /&gt;I tried to sound cheerful&lt;br /&gt;Because&lt;br /&gt;I really want you to miss me like I miss you,&lt;br /&gt;But you've got her&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;You seem pretty content without me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So goodbye to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoever out there, unworthy of my love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s: watch out for the next post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-2332739702475959884?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/2332739702475959884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=2332739702475959884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/2332739702475959884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/2332739702475959884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2008/12/missing.html' title='Missing'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/ST_TNiTDrLI/AAAAAAAAAX8/vA7gnCfLmxw/s72-c/620355_35943_d7738f5b1e_p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-6793847310991533935</id><published>2008-11-05T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T07:12:50.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Butterflies in my heart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SRG36iWxIxI/AAAAAAAAAX0/3vmGIF1HMG0/s1600-h/z166138210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265191655655416594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SRG36iWxIxI/AAAAAAAAAX0/3vmGIF1HMG0/s320/z166138210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ever see someone or look at someone or stare at someone...or something...and feel something in your heart?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you never did, that means congrates you have got to the nirvana level of inhumanity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;How did those butterflies in ur heart felt like?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heartaching?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heartwrenching?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bliss?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are butterflies in heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it bad or is it good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The butterflies in my heart are not good at all yet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, how have you guys been coping with affairs of the fragile heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been coping well, holding my head up high...don't know when will I ever fall again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fingers cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I won't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;All the days spent together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I wish for better,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And I didn’t want the train to come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Now it’s departed, I’m broken hearted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Seems like we never started&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;All those days spent together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;When I wished for better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And I didn’t want the train to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;No, no.You think you’re loving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But you don’t love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I want to be free, baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You’ve hurt me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You don’t love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I want to be free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Baby you’ve hurt me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-Warwick Ave by Duffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jess&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-6793847310991533935?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/6793847310991533935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=6793847310991533935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/6793847310991533935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/6793847310991533935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2008/11/butterflies-in-my-heart.html' title='Butterflies in my heart.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/SRG36iWxIxI/AAAAAAAAAX0/3vmGIF1HMG0/s72-c/z166138210.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-7562886298078034388</id><published>2008-10-22T00:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T00:36:53.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shifted back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SP7X5wgjplI/AAAAAAAAAXs/RcbcardF0Qs/s1600-h/curtisward--large-msg-122122305089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259878802089289298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SP7X5wgjplI/AAAAAAAAAXs/RcbcardF0Qs/s320/curtisward--large-msg-122122305089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realise I still have feelings for this blog...the tag board and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm continuing to blog here and I shall keep my livejournal for private entries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HI ALL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'M BACK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;BROOOTOLLLL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Jess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-7562886298078034388?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/7562886298078034388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=7562886298078034388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/7562886298078034388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/7562886298078034388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2008/10/shifted-back.html' title='Shifted back'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/SP7X5wgjplI/AAAAAAAAAXs/RcbcardF0Qs/s72-c/curtisward--large-msg-122122305089.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-7759551525827261277</id><published>2008-09-30T02:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T02:24:07.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>shifted.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://jess-chase89.livejournal.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://jess-chase89.livejournal.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-7759551525827261277?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/7759551525827261277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=7759551525827261277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/7759551525827261277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/7759551525827261277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2008/09/shifted.html' title='shifted.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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-5866837723187294398.post-1388579338269528651</id><published>2008-09-23T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T08:00:03.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SNkEOevJmFI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/oe41HPc6J3Q/s1600-h/z141781938.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249231487492528210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SNkEOevJmFI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/oe41HPc6J3Q/s320/z141781938.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ask yourself why? today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Why buanana refuses to talk to me today? Do I suck that much, she seems unhappy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheer up, my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;much love,&lt;br /&gt;Jess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-1388579338269528651?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/1388579338269528651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=1388579338269528651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/1388579338269528651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/1388579338269528651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2008/09/why.html' title='Why?'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/SNkEOevJmFI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/oe41HPc6J3Q/s72-c/z141781938.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-1932871076784004271</id><published>2008-09-14T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T06:45:11.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SM0RUB7mc9I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/CiIH2gKxoUQ/s1600-h/z19520691.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245868176769971154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SM0RUB7mc9I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/CiIH2gKxoUQ/s320/z19520691.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my pain you'll never know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my feelings ill never show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the past remains a mystery mist&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yet you think you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes I hope you fucking die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I know it wld fucking go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this thought wldn't fucking last.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just to let you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I let you go and I move on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we should just not talk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;carry on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;much love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most times I feel that I'm a failure in everyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never really was what "friends" wanted me to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never do well in studies. love..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;all the never-s.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;love is like dominos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;one wrong move and all you worked for falls apart&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;if you could read my mind, you'd be in tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to end this post off,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking things right now at a different light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing ever matters now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having time off from all "drama" now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SM0UJfIQCjI/AAAAAAAAAPY/x8-MkorVoTk/s1600-h/z18410307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245871294163978802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SM0UJfIQCjI/AAAAAAAAAPY/x8-MkorVoTk/s320/z18410307.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much much love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;p.s Lets get fucked up. Give us the alcohol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-1932871076784004271?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/1932871076784004271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=1932871076784004271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/1932871076784004271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/1932871076784004271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2008/09/pain.html' title='Pain'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/SM0RUB7mc9I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/CiIH2gKxoUQ/s72-c/z19520691.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-8394988564443459854</id><published>2008-09-03T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T20:43:58.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Madness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SL9Y4ijTD9I/AAAAAAAAAO8/TqknnRNutLg/s1600-h/PAUL+and+I.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242006219653320658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SL9Y4ijTD9I/AAAAAAAAAO8/TqknnRNutLg/s320/PAUL+and+I.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went on a Boys Like Girls Mania on Monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yes, it felt good to go wild and scream for just that moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh gudddd, I didnt get to hug Bryan and take a pic and give him cookies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He looks way awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and Martin looks so charming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These big boys just grow alot better and Yes Paul is in the picture with ME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YAYYYYYYYYYYYYYY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life rocks with random happenings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm loving it baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-8394988564443459854?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/8394988564443459854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=8394988564443459854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/8394988564443459854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/8394988564443459854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2008/09/madness.html' title='Madness.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/SL9Y4ijTD9I/AAAAAAAAAO8/TqknnRNutLg/s72-c/PAUL+and+I.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-8443380561376453798</id><published>2008-08-20T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T18:31:28.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is watching someone die.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SKzFNEyZCLI/AAAAAAAAAO0/kked3LBhAUk/s1600-h/l_aceba96bac2e1f05393a18838708c263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SKzFNEyZCLI/AAAAAAAAAO0/kked3LBhAUk/s320/l_aceba96bac2e1f05393a18838708c263.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236777295139113138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What he said, she said, might kill you and leave you dying inside.&lt;br /&gt;But its a matter of choice, ain't it?&lt;br /&gt;Never let your heart take over your mind, it's not fucking recommended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love,&lt;br /&gt;Jess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-8443380561376453798?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/8443380561376453798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=8443380561376453798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/8443380561376453798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/8443380561376453798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2008/08/love-is-watching-someone-die.html' title='Love is watching someone die.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SKzFNEyZCLI/AAAAAAAAAO0/kked3LBhAUk/s72-c/l_aceba96bac2e1f05393a18838708c263.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-8842805855230762467</id><published>2008-08-09T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T23:58:10.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stab stab stab.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SJ6OzlSiXFI/AAAAAAAAAOs/N-B04qSLzV0/s1600-h/z100800282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SJ6OzlSiXFI/AAAAAAAAAOs/N-B04qSLzV0/s320/z100800282.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232776833885428818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever wonder how many people befriended you in the past how many years of your life?&lt;br /&gt;Those whom you thought would last a lifetime but never did last?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nono, I don't mean friends.&lt;br /&gt;Friends don't exactly just find you when bored, lonely or hurt by anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are whom I call talk and fuck off now partner.&lt;br /&gt;I don't need you when you're not needed.&lt;br /&gt;Sounds logical eh?&lt;br /&gt;Sounds like I'm being cynical eh?&lt;br /&gt;Word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been pretty disturb by surroundings recently.&lt;br /&gt;I don't mean environment.&lt;br /&gt;I mean "partners" , people whom you guys called"GOOD FRIENDS"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously this time round I couldn't be fucking bothered.&lt;br /&gt;Holidays are in and I'm gonna enjoy myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, if I really reached my tolerance to a person.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna fucking missing in action.&lt;br /&gt;I don't like confrontations.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe you guys can just describe me as coward and someone who doesn't treasure "human relationships"&lt;br /&gt;But no, I have my reasons, I have been through this nonsense with that person before and&lt;br /&gt;I just realise that no matter how hard I want to make "friendship" work, it never happens.&lt;br /&gt;Not just to the certain person but people around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find myself constantly trying.&lt;br /&gt;I always thought that friendship never did have to TRY to make it work.&lt;br /&gt;Ain't it a little too taxing when everything I do just doesn't show or ain't appreciated?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who try to be nice to people whom he/she hates?&lt;br /&gt;Say nice little things which he/she might not mean it at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hypocrites,everyone is guilty of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm cutting myself from this league.&lt;br /&gt;I don't need friends whom thinks they can put people down just because they're normal.&lt;br /&gt;Once or twice a joke is ok, but not putting people down and SERIOUSLY ruining them is not fun at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to repent from these sins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe I'm PARANOID eh. haha. (pun intended)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck, I'm going M.I.A for reals now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s&lt;br /&gt;Buanana, I didn't know you would actually blog about me.&lt;br /&gt;I know its the most sincere post man.&lt;br /&gt;Luv you childhood bud.&lt;br /&gt;Remember, "home" is where we belong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prabs, good luck on your performance.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck care those who tries to bring it down.&lt;br /&gt;You know indians are always the most hardworking bunch.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;GRREEAATTTT COMMITMENT DEPICTS GGREATTT WORK&lt;br /&gt;Humble, my son HUMBLE.&lt;br /&gt;Dedededeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jess AKA Red apple&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-8842805855230762467?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/8842805855230762467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=8842805855230762467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/8842805855230762467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/8842805855230762467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2008/08/stab-stab-stab.html' title='Stab stab stab.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/SJ6OzlSiXFI/AAAAAAAAAOs/N-B04qSLzV0/s72-c/z100800282.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-8196956434712125882</id><published>2008-07-27T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T00:05:33.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I know</title><content type='html'>I guess I know what it feels like to be just really down and out at the moment I woke up with my eyes staring at the white ceiling thinking of how my day would go, knowing its gonna be bad because shit happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope one day someone could just be by my side and I would just know its okay to feel this way and he will be there to bring me through tough times and be it happy times too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would wanna share my everything irregardless of happiness or sorrows.&lt;br /&gt;Little hugs and kisses, making life good for both of us.&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that little things wont't bring us down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the two of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna be the one he chooses to listen to, not because I'm his true one but more of because I'm right. He will choose to listen to my words rather than people who is trying to bring him down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's gonna be my best and last till we part to the other dimension.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hand in hand we are gonna work our way through life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving him with all my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving me with all his soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, we'll take this ride and enjoy each other's company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make this work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making it work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Love you whoever you are out there.&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-8196956434712125882?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/8196956434712125882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=8196956434712125882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/8196956434712125882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/8196956434712125882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-know.html' title='I know'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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-5866837723187294398.post-990457974981256184</id><published>2008-07-13T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T04:06:44.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You</title><content type='html'>There's always something in the way.&lt;br /&gt;There's always something getting thru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to lose myself for good&lt;br /&gt;I hope to find it in the end&lt;br /&gt;Not in me, Me,&lt;br /&gt;In You&lt;br /&gt;In You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You-Switchfoot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-990457974981256184?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/990457974981256184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=990457974981256184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/990457974981256184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/990457974981256184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2008/07/you.html' title='You'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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-5866837723187294398.post-796957957000907030</id><published>2008-06-30T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T17:44:15.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Strawberry fields forever.</title><content type='html'>Living is easy with eyes closed,&lt;br /&gt;misunderstanding all you see.&lt;br /&gt;It's getting hard to be someone but it all works out.&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter much to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is real and nothing to get hung about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Strawberry fields forever,The Beatles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-796957957000907030?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/796957957000907030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=796957957000907030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/796957957000907030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/796957957000907030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2008/06/strawberry-fields-forever.html' title='Strawberry fields forever.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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-5866837723187294398.post-1026378406254520698</id><published>2008-06-27T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T09:14:29.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Human?</title><content type='html'>Friends around mealways tell me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" its always human to feel this way or that way."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what exactly is "human"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What goes on in the minds of  the different souls that wonder how life could go?&lt;br /&gt;How life could be when the chance was taken away from someone who never had live the "HUMAN" life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ponder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jess&lt;div 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title='Human?'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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-5866837723187294398.post-4230516111879405745</id><published>2008-06-18T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T06:08:36.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy?</title><content type='html'>People ask me what I want to be in future.&lt;br /&gt;I told them I want to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;They told me I got the question wrong.&lt;br /&gt;But I told them they don't understand LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live life.&lt;br /&gt;Don't let &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;your life live you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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title='Happy?'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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-5866837723187294398.post-1909414463093570194</id><published>2008-06-13T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T11:16:51.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let me have a walk to remember.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Love is patient and kind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;It is never jealous, boastful or conceited, never rude or selfish, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;it does not take offence and is not resentful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Love takes no pleasure in other people's sins. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Love delights in the truth, is always ready to excuse, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;trust and hope and to endure whatever comes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Let go and soon I'll realise I can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;let go of the load in my heart, just let it go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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remember.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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-5866837723187294398.post-5295529132025468360</id><published>2008-06-11T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T22:43:44.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>amor vincit omnia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SFCrzhUTCII/AAAAAAAAAN4/DzUJEiNyZ0M/s1600-h/z74750048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SFCrzhUTCII/AAAAAAAAAN4/DzUJEiNyZ0M/s320/z74750048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210853670472845442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;There are some memories that we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;carry with us for the rest&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;of our lives &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;some things that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;we choose to forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The memories we made. But memories are memories, there is nothing I can do to bring it back to live...all we have are shadows of past and nothing else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I move on. although....unwillingly. I hope for the best for myself. Life is just that unfair. Shit happens and I have to bear it all and go on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;it's like you wanted to see,&lt;br /&gt;how badly you could hurt me,&lt;br /&gt;and how many times i could cry,&lt;br /&gt;before i really got mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but NO I'm not gonna be what you are tryin to make me to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;I just realized, i'm not the weak one.&lt;br /&gt;you are, i was willing to work and go through hurt,&lt;br /&gt;but you werent, no you gave up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amor vincit omnia= untrue&lt;br /&gt;Love conquers all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I have that phrase quite right.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe I don't understand or been thru it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, I think it will never happen.&lt;br /&gt;Love will break hearts and no matter how much they say it shouldn't hurt.&lt;br /&gt;It's not working for us yet at all.&lt;br /&gt;We haven't come to the point when&lt;br /&gt;love=love,&lt;br /&gt;now&lt;br /&gt;love= responsibilities, breakups,bleahs (*&amp;amp;^%$&amp;amp;*(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and once you find &lt;strong&gt;happiness&lt;/strong&gt; in this &lt;em&gt;cruel&lt;/em&gt; world&lt;br /&gt;there is &lt;strong&gt;always&lt;/strong&gt; someone trying to take it away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now,I tired of nonsense and irresponsibility of human beings.&lt;br /&gt;For once, I tell you readers to remember something I find meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take note:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;remember that &lt;u&gt;everyone&lt;/u&gt; you meet&lt;br /&gt;is &lt;strong&gt;afraid&lt;/strong&gt; of something, &lt;strong&gt;loves&lt;/strong&gt; something,&lt;br /&gt;and has &lt;strong&gt;lost &lt;/strong&gt;something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Drunken&lt;/strong&gt; minds speak sober hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;let go when you're hurting too much,&lt;br /&gt;give up when love isn't enough,&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;move on when things are not like before.&lt;br /&gt;for surely there is someone out there&lt;br /&gt;who will love you even more. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know there will be people out there who are devastated because of a lost love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here goes some stuffs I went thru and read before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've changed so much lately.&lt;br /&gt;every single day i wake up different.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i'm fading every step.&lt;br /&gt;all everyone else sees are smiles.&lt;br /&gt;they say i'm doing much better.&lt;br /&gt;i know i'm doing much &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;WORSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;because you're young, you're torn&lt;br /&gt;between a world of hate and a&lt;br /&gt;world of dreams.&lt;br /&gt;So much to lose,&lt;br /&gt;so much to gain,&lt;br /&gt;so much to fight for,&lt;br /&gt;so much to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;people say &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; is a strong word&lt;br /&gt;but so is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and people throw it around&lt;br /&gt;like it means nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And you're afraid to show a smile&lt;br /&gt;cause' you don't want people&lt;br /&gt;to overlook the hurt you have in your heart.&lt;br /&gt;And you are so scared that they will start to believe&lt;br /&gt;that the pain you feel isn't real.&lt;br /&gt;But believe me girl, no one ever cares what you feel inside its all a superficial world.&lt;br /&gt;For those who care, it's mere 1 in a million.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So tonight i'm thrown back into&lt;br /&gt;those memories, face to face with my&lt;br /&gt;past, hoping for some sort of closure,&lt;br /&gt;that will let me &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;leave all this behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At some point you have to realise&lt;br /&gt;that he doesn’t care; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and you could be missing out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;on someone that does&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And all through life&lt;br /&gt;There are going to be those times&lt;br /&gt;When you really want to help someone&lt;br /&gt;But no matter how hard you try to make them smile&lt;br /&gt;You won't be able to.&lt;br /&gt;You can't always fix everything.&lt;br /&gt;You can't always help everyone.&lt;br /&gt;Some people need to learn to live for themselves.&lt;br /&gt;You can't live for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I finally found that life goes on without you,&lt;br /&gt;And the world still turns when you're not around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;maybe I'm thinking alil too much here but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt; the way i see it, yeah i know i'm not over him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;but i know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;i will never be over him throughout my entire life. so i just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;look at it like this. he will always have a big piece of my heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;always. but i just need to accept the fact that it's okay. i can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;still feel things for other people, &amp;amp; hopefully i'll learn to just be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;able to give the rest of my heart to someone else. but until&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;then, i'll just end up having fun in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;hopefully i'll met the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;right person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt; to get me completely over him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes I feel like I'm seeing it all at once, and it's too much, my heart fills up like a balloon that's about to burst... And then I remember to relax and chill, and stop trying to hold on to it, and then it flows through me like rain and I can't feel anything but gratitude for every single moment of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;my stupid little life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;You guys have no idea what I'm talking about, I'm sure. But don't worry... you guys will &lt;em&gt;someday&lt;/em&gt;...someday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:Rockwell;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Consult not your fears but your hopes and your dreams.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Think not about your frustrations, but about your unfulfilled potential.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Concern yourself not with what you tried and failed in,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But with what it is still possible for you to do."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Franklin Gothic Book';font-size:9;color:teal;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Rockwell;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;++Pope John XXIII&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;think.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;there's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;someone &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;out there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;dying to get you to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;notice.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;just think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;someone's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;laying &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;staring &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;at their ceiling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;thinking only of your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;smile&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SFC01m8OuyI/AAAAAAAAAOA/_sKy93i2Fko/s1600-h/nevergiveafuck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SFC01m8OuyI/AAAAAAAAAOA/_sKy93i2Fko/s320/nevergiveafuck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210863601946901282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;-Jess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Rockwell;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Rockwell;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-5295529132025468360?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/5295529132025468360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=5295529132025468360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/5295529132025468360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/5295529132025468360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2008/06/amor-vincit-omnia.html' title='amor vincit omnia'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/SFCrzhUTCII/AAAAAAAAAN4/DzUJEiNyZ0M/s72-c/z74750048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-2783098981261879996</id><published>2008-06-01T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T08:52:11.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cat and Mouse</title><content type='html'>ohohohoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miracles of all miracles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm here to update about something I have been thinking about for sometime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cat and Mouse story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have u guys ever wondered, why do cats always hunt for mouse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom will always go after Jerry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always have this mindset that everyone including animals, creatures humans blah blah blah are born to be friends but revolution changes it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cat and mouse turn from lovers to enemies just like they always say love and hate has only just a thin line of differences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cat and mouse are suppose to be together but mouse betrayed it to join the zodiac and in the end cat has to always be the one chasing after it for a reason, to just give up and leave. Mouse never gave Cat a reason why he/she have to leave and it will take forever to ever know the reason.&lt;br /&gt;Cat will never give up....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most readers will think this as crap post.&lt;br /&gt;But it really got me thinking.&lt;br /&gt;How many couples in this world parted because of weird reasons or unknown reasons?&lt;br /&gt;How many bothered to find out the truth behind reasons....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are the questions that will always be ard....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here's a song....Nice one....GOSHHHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cat and mouse by RED JUMPSUIT APPARATUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Softly we tremble tonight,&lt;br /&gt;Picture perfect fading smiles are all that's left in sight,&lt;br /&gt;I said I'd never leave you'll never change&lt;br /&gt;I'm not satisfied with where I'm at in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I supposed to be happy?&lt;br /&gt;With all I ever wanted, it comes with a price.&lt;br /&gt;Am I supposed to be happy?&lt;br /&gt;With all I ever wanted, it comes with a price.&lt;br /&gt;You said, you said that you would die for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made plans to grow old,&lt;br /&gt;Believe me there was truth in all those stories that I told.&lt;br /&gt;Lost in a simple game cat and mouse are we the same people as before this came to light?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I supposed to be happy?&lt;br /&gt;With all I ever wanted, it comes with a price.&lt;br /&gt;Am I supposed to be happy?&lt;br /&gt;With all I ever wanted, it comes with a price.&lt;br /&gt;You said, you said that you would die for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must live for me too'...&lt;br /&gt;For me too...yeah, yeah...&lt;br /&gt;You said that you would die for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I supposed to be happy?&lt;br /&gt;With all I ever wanted, it comes with a price.&lt;br /&gt;Am I supposed to be happy?&lt;br /&gt;With all I ever wanted, it comes with a price&lt;br /&gt;You said, you said that you would die for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said....u will die for meeee.....&lt;br /&gt;Nice song:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesss outttttttttttttttt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-2783098981261879996?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/2783098981261879996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=2783098981261879996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/2783098981261879996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/2783098981261879996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2008/06/cat-and-mouse.html' title='Cat and Mouse'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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-5866837723187294398.post-3885512796732359411</id><published>2008-04-09T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T06:20:14.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Miracle.</title><content type='html'>Do u believe in miracles?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do u think it would ever happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait...WHAT THE HECK IS A MIRACLE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wish I could experience some sort of thing that never ever happen to me before and of course it must be a gd thing and I would really wish I will treasure it like a lil girl with a small lil smelly pillow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God gimme something to hope in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbai&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-3885512796732359411?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/3885512796732359411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=3885512796732359411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/3885512796732359411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/3885512796732359411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2008/04/miracle.html' title='Miracle.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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-5866837723187294398.post-2049909025234724558</id><published>2008-03-28T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T06:22:09.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,204,255)"&gt;HELLOHA, my blog's been empty for awhile...&lt;br /&gt;I'm here to update briefly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much been up.&lt;br /&gt;Slack, drink, eat, slp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been on stickam most of my time, but i guess now i wont because i realise too many things abt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss old times with my dear buanana.&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;FRNDDDD, when r we gonna hang out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sch's gonna start soon. REJOICE!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok to end things off...some pics and some reflections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Remember that everyone you meet&lt;br /&gt;is afraid of something, loves something,&lt;br /&gt;and has lost something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,255)" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R-0M8KaX7rI/AAAAAAAAANY/SREtJh5GtfU/s1600-h/MAXXX.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182812973899968178" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R-0M8KaX7rI/AAAAAAAAANY/SREtJh5GtfU/s320/MAXXX.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,255)"&gt;Tell me this look too sexy. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Franklin Gothic Book';font-size:9;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;There's a difference in what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;we long for, what we settle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;for, and &amp;amp; what we're meant for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I love you, what r u gonna do about it?:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok anyways sending some love to ppl who had make my life happier and filled with laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Joanna aka Buanana&lt;/span&gt;, u will always be my best buddy for life!&lt;br /&gt;Prabhu aka Dududu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;, remember what we always believe in and nvr give up bro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Abby and Mya&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;my UH OH HOTDOG buddies.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Book;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Mike, remember I will always be there for u if I could.I heart u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Franklin Gothic Book';font-size:9;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stickam's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(102,204,204)font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ashreen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,204,204)"&gt;, its been long eh? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(102,204,204)"&gt;Fazzy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,204,204)"&gt; u're really nice and sweet. Hope to hang out more:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(102,204,204); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Kyle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,204,204)"&gt;, U crazy lil ass. Ur jokes are classics.KAMEHAMEHAAAAA!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,204,204)"&gt;ME LUB U GUYS LONG TIME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,204,204)"&gt;hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;Jess signing off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R-0M8qaX7sI/AAAAAAAAANg/ATt6nMZ0EFE/s1600-h/z29796431.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182812982489902786" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 217px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R-0M8qaX7sI/AAAAAAAAANg/ATt6nMZ0EFE/s320/z29796431.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-2049909025234724558?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/2049909025234724558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=2049909025234724558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/2049909025234724558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/2049909025234724558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2008/03/greetings.html' title='Greetings?'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/R-0M8KaX7rI/AAAAAAAAANY/SREtJh5GtfU/s72-c/MAXXX.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-7805060913681116512</id><published>2007-12-15T22:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T22:53:20.751-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Have u ever wonder why a person looked soundly aslp when lying in a coffin and it seems like nothing could ever wake him/her up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A body so cold and lifeless yet it has a slight smile to its face.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wanted to ask "the body" , why the smile?&lt;br /&gt;Is it better dead?&lt;br /&gt;Is it better to be away from earth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I noe it is definitely better w/o the sickness.&lt;br /&gt;w/o being a person living in a world full of masks and deceptions.&lt;br /&gt;Definitely better living in a world where all ur worries just subside alil lesser in a spur moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I definitely also dunno what goes on at the other dimension but I do hope grandpapa is living ok there.&lt;br /&gt;No bullies.&lt;br /&gt;No hypocrites.&lt;br /&gt;No worries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cultural and aesthetics class questioned.&lt;br /&gt;"What is peace?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find no definition for it. What I see ard me aint no peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They strive hard to destroy everything beside them slowly and watching everything die in front of them, in one way or another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace? I fret not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one ever noes what is the definition of it.&lt;br /&gt;No one will ever find out what is it.&lt;br /&gt;But for grandpapa I hope U find the peace u wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish u all the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U're very luv by me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I wasn't a gd grand daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't do my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I noe grandpapa like u easy going n nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope u didn't laugh at us too hard at the prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I noe u're somewhere laughing at us so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U were e one bringing us the grown up cousins together again and have some gathering of sorts, laughters and nothing lesser.&lt;br /&gt;This type of gathering has always been a missed since everyone was busy with their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this type of gathering.&lt;br /&gt;But not this type of events that gathered us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks once again grandpapa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R.I.P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-7805060913681116512?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/7805060913681116512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=7805060913681116512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/7805060913681116512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/7805060913681116512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2007/12/have-u-ever-wonder-why-person-looked.html' title=''/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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-5866837723187294398.post-5102803268464406579</id><published>2007-12-13T19:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T19:54:30.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P</title><content type='html'>R.I.P Grandpapa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing you and you'll be missed always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I hadn't find the time to visit you when you were hospitalised last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Grandpapa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminiscence...&lt;br /&gt;Jess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-5102803268464406579?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/5102803268464406579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=5102803268464406579' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/5102803268464406579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/5102803268464406579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2007/12/rip.html' title='R.I.P'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-3641446003730199468</id><published>2007-12-10T23:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T23:48:29.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BFF</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R15Ao6ZeULI/AAAAAAAAAJs/nN-yObJfMuI/s1600-h/trainwrecks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R15Ao6ZeULI/AAAAAAAAAJs/nN-yObJfMuI/s320/trainwrecks.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142618896118730930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He made a difference in my life. Whole lot of difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's loved. n I will always be looking over him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: BFF lets lie on the tracks someday and forget abt the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-3641446003730199468?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/3641446003730199468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=3641446003730199468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/3641446003730199468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/3641446003730199468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2007/12/bff.html' title='BFF'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/R15Ao6ZeULI/AAAAAAAAAJs/nN-yObJfMuI/s72-c/trainwrecks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-122807643023967300</id><published>2007-12-09T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T06:56:39.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mind.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R1wCDqZeUKI/AAAAAAAAAJk/jEo1ae6Dccg/s1600-h/4rb5l6g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R1wCDqZeUKI/AAAAAAAAAJk/jEo1ae6Dccg/s320/4rb5l6g.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141987136494260386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second post of today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say it out cuz I'm very breathless over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is taking my soul out to try and understand how's he feeling.&lt;br /&gt;I've tried to be understanding. Supportive of how's he with his new girl.&lt;br /&gt;Telling him what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said thanks.&lt;br /&gt;I could only say no need for a thank you.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz, no matter what he can't fix back a broken heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he asked, will things still be the same if we get back together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said I dunno. Maybe yes maybe no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I noe it wont be e same cuz he will have to hurt Monique.&lt;br /&gt;It's so totally not cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I havent lost any feelings for him.&lt;br /&gt;But I noe Monique deserves better.&lt;br /&gt;just only 2-3 months with her, Mike is very into her. I noe it&lt;br /&gt;Woman's sixth sense is fucking accurate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said this to my frnd.&lt;br /&gt;Just an extract from whole convo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table class="MsoNormalTable" style="width: 100%;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt 1.5pt; width: 78.28%;" valign="top" width="78%"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 3.75pt 0cm 7.5pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:9;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt 1.5pt; width: 78.28%;" valign="top" width="78%"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 3.75pt 0cm 7.5pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:9;color:red;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Him: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;u know jess is the best gf i eveer have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt 1.5pt; width: 78.28%;" valign="top" width="78%"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 3.75pt 0cm 7.5pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:9;"  &gt;seriously&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt 1.5pt; width: 78.28%;" valign="top" width="78%"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 3.75pt 0cm 7.5pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:9;"  &gt;but its like i already drag monique into this i can't hurt her and   i dont wanna hurt jess too&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt 1.5pt; width: 78.28%;" valign="top" width="78%"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 3.75pt 0cm 7.5pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:9;"  &gt;i really dont know what to do&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt 1.5pt; width: 78.28%;" valign="top" width="78%"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 3.75pt 0cm 7.5pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:9;color:red;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;i think i really turn out like both of her ex after all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt 1.5pt; width: 78.28%;" valign="top" width="78%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt 1.5pt; width: 78.28%;" valign="top" width="78%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  I have one thing to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't know what is he doing at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;treating it like a game of manipulation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class="MsoNormalTable" style="width: 100%;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style=""&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt 12pt 2.25pt 4.5pt;" nowrap="nowrap" valign="top"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 3.75pt 0cm 7.5pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:9;"  &gt;(9:35 PM)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:9;color:black;"   &gt; MIke.:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt 1.5pt; width: 78.28%; font-weight: bold;" valign="top" width="78%"&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 3.75pt 0cm 7.5pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:9;color:red;"   &gt;i think its something thats gotta do with fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 3.75pt 0cm 7.5pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 3.75pt 0cm 7.5pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;fuck fate.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 3.75pt 0cm 7.5pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 3.75pt 0cm 7.5pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 3.75pt 0cm 7.5pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;It's designed by our own hands.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 3.75pt 0cm 7.5pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 3.75pt 0cm 7.5pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 3.75pt 0cm 7.5pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;I still heart u.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 3.75pt 0cm 7.5pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 3.75pt 0cm 7.5pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 3.75pt 0cm 7.5pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;but it's too late for apologies.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 3.75pt 0cm 7.5pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 3.75pt 0cm 7.5pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:9;color:red;"   &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-122807643023967300?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/122807643023967300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=122807643023967300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/122807643023967300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/122807643023967300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2007/12/wow.html' title='Mind.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/R1wCDqZeUKI/AAAAAAAAAJk/jEo1ae6Dccg/s72-c/4rb5l6g.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-7391378106419099486</id><published>2007-12-09T03:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T03:57:52.135-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Night to the thrills.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Hi all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's been pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;Busy with sch activities.&lt;br /&gt;Play Time ended 2 weeks ago for Drama.republic.&lt;br /&gt;It was pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;Good experience and I can say Prince's Groom is much less scary than Reality Crashes In.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R1vTWqZeT9I/AAAAAAAAAH8/JxK1_py5hro/s1600-h/100_0913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R1vTWqZeT9I/AAAAAAAAAH8/JxK1_py5hro/s320/100_0913.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141935785865269202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evon and Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R1vTW6ZeT-I/AAAAAAAAAIE/neocrndBwhY/s1600-h/100_0957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R1vTW6ZeT-I/AAAAAAAAAIE/neocrndBwhY/s320/100_0957.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141935790160236514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and The Prince's Groom gang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R1vTXaZeT_I/AAAAAAAAAIM/nqwj0N80DAY/s1600-h/100_0947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R1vTXaZeT_I/AAAAAAAAAIM/nqwj0N80DAY/s320/100_0947.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141935798750171122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Drama.Republic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night trail yesterday night to today morning.&lt;br /&gt;I slack with my lovely mates at Causeway point until the sun came out before we left for breakfast at Mac's Yew Tee and then head home for a good rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R1vVm6ZeUAI/AAAAAAAAAIU/_7LUZbWE83o/s1600-h/IMG_3279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R1vVm6ZeUAI/AAAAAAAAAIU/_7LUZbWE83o/s320/IMG_3279.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141938264061399042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buanana and Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R1vVnaZeUBI/AAAAAAAAAIc/8tby5NaGDSI/s1600-h/IMG_3281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R1vVnaZeUBI/AAAAAAAAAIc/8tby5NaGDSI/s320/IMG_3281.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141938272651333650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our attempt to make the trip feel scary but failed. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R1vVnqZeUCI/AAAAAAAAAIk/CCU_FtuRjCQ/s1600-h/IMG_3301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R1vVnqZeUCI/AAAAAAAAAIk/CCU_FtuRjCQ/s320/IMG_3301.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141938276946300962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eza and Me lying on the dirty floor of outside Causeway point at early wee hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R1vVnqZeUDI/AAAAAAAAAIs/2KFB7_FSp9s/s1600-h/IMG_3289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R1vVnqZeUDI/AAAAAAAAAIs/2KFB7_FSp9s/s320/IMG_3289.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141938276946300978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night never looked so beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I would like to say.&lt;br /&gt;W24R really rocks. and bonded really well. No anti socials at all.&lt;br /&gt;LUVS.=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R1vXhKZeUEI/AAAAAAAAAI0/5RH_4wErw9w/s1600-h/IMG_3255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R1vXhKZeUEI/AAAAAAAAAI0/5RH_4wErw9w/s320/IMG_3255.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141940364300406850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Team Presentation for Problem 11 Enterprise! =D Luv Mandy our dear motherly faci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R1vXhqZeUFI/AAAAAAAAAI8/AaDZ5bXpWbo/s1600-h/IMG_3251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R1vXhqZeUFI/AAAAAAAAAI8/AaDZ5bXpWbo/s320/IMG_3251.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141940372890341458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gang of funny faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R1vXh6ZeUGI/AAAAAAAAAJE/UObS6utorlA/s1600-h/IMG_3254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R1vXh6ZeUGI/AAAAAAAAAJE/UObS6utorlA/s320/IMG_3254.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141940377185308770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eza and me with snow cap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R1vXiKZeUHI/AAAAAAAAAJM/C6x-coRfPy4/s1600-h/IMG_3241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R1vXiKZeUHI/AAAAAAAAAJM/C6x-coRfPy4/s320/IMG_3241.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141940381480276082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W24R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luv,&lt;br /&gt;Jess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-7391378106419099486?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/7391378106419099486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=7391378106419099486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/7391378106419099486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/7391378106419099486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2007/12/night-to-thrills.html' title='Night to the thrills.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/R1vTWqZeT9I/AAAAAAAAAH8/JxK1_py5hro/s72-c/100_0913.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-9086111566750547269</id><published>2007-12-05T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T06:42:21.491-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SIGH.</title><content type='html'>SIGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;better not to find out so many things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PWNAGE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-9086111566750547269?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/9086111566750547269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=9086111566750547269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/9086111566750547269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/9086111566750547269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2007/12/sigh.html' title='SIGH.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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-5866837723187294398.post-9123483626773225660</id><published>2007-12-05T05:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T06:07:58.985-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apology.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R1awgaZeT5I/AAAAAAAAAHY/VF71LSIJDDk/s1600-h/z78003597.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R1awgaZeT5I/AAAAAAAAAHY/VF71LSIJDDk/s320/z78003597.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140490095578468242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R1awgqZeT6I/AAAAAAAAAHg/pXMW7yD7zd4/s1600-h/tattoohug3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R1awgqZeT6I/AAAAAAAAAHg/pXMW7yD7zd4/s320/tattoohug3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140490099873435554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm holding on your rope&lt;br /&gt;Got me ten feet off the ground&lt;br /&gt;And I'm hearing what you say&lt;br /&gt;But I just can't make a sound&lt;br /&gt;You tell me that you need me&lt;br /&gt;Then you go and cut me down&lt;br /&gt;But wait...&lt;br /&gt;You tell me that you're sorry&lt;br /&gt;Didn't think I'd turn around and say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That it's too late to apologize, it's too late&lt;br /&gt;I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd take another chance, take a fall, take a shot for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I need you like a heart needs a beat&lt;br /&gt;(But that's nothing new)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved you with a fire red, now it's turning blue&lt;br /&gt;And you say&lt;br /&gt;"Sorry" like the angel, heaven let me think was you&lt;br /&gt;But I'm afraid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too late to apologize, it's too late&lt;br /&gt;I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late&lt;br /&gt;Woahooo woah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too late to apologize, it's too late&lt;br /&gt;I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late&lt;br /&gt;I said it's too late to apologize, a yeahah&lt;br /&gt;I said it's too late to apologize, a yeahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm holding on your rope&lt;br /&gt;Got me ten feet off the ground...&lt;br /&gt;-Apologise&lt;br /&gt;(timbaland ft One republic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss fitface.&lt;br /&gt;Attraction is always there whenever I see him.&lt;br /&gt;lust,love, like whatever.&lt;br /&gt;just a attraction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I see him its like the last scene in It's a boy girl thing.&lt;br /&gt;When in the prom...left him n me.&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, anyway life's been ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grades are cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-9123483626773225660?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/9123483626773225660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=9123483626773225660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/9123483626773225660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/9123483626773225660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2007/12/apology.html' title='Apology.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R1awgaZeT5I/AAAAAAAAAHY/VF71LSIJDDk/s72-c/z78003597.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-7594497730544807369</id><published>2007-11-25T23:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T23:53:05.557-08:00</updated><title type='text'>W24R</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R0p7RkoKwKI/AAAAAAAAAGw/xaDwgqNlSaY/s1600-h/z91993153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R0p7RkoKwKI/AAAAAAAAAGw/xaDwgqNlSaY/s320/z91993153.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137053866789617826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R0p7R0oKwLI/AAAAAAAAAG4/xA-DXrzuLto/s1600-h/z91969316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R0p7R0oKwLI/AAAAAAAAAG4/xA-DXrzuLto/s320/z91969316.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137053871084585138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R0p7SEoKwMI/AAAAAAAAAHA/E8Ft1TyHTTo/s1600-h/z111817733.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/R0p7SEoKwMI/AAAAAAAAAHA/E8Ft1TyHTTo/s320/z111817733.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137053875379552450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some pics to share nice ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, 26 Nov 2007.&lt;br /&gt;Only one team left in class with 7 members.&lt;br /&gt;with just 1 presentation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stone thru presentation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much to talk abt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty much a GOOD day to start off the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, haven't been blogging much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is ok. everything is alright just some complicating things which I dun like and hate, that y I'm direct and rash in decision cuz I think somethings cant be taken time with. Have to act within short time or else consequences wld be huge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me n Mike, we're really n talkin terms now.&lt;br /&gt;I still miss him alot, cuz he haven't been replying my smses.&lt;br /&gt;well well must be busy with his new girl.&lt;br /&gt;MUAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIT FACE!&lt;br /&gt;I need to see u soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tat's it for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3Jess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-7594497730544807369?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/7594497730544807369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=7594497730544807369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/7594497730544807369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/7594497730544807369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2007/11/w24r.html' title='W24R'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/R0p7RkoKwKI/AAAAAAAAAGw/xaDwgqNlSaY/s72-c/z91993153.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-7173289618091411104</id><published>2007-11-10T07:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T08:05:45.712-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotes of my life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Why&lt;/span&gt; does it take so much to bring me to my knees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Why &lt;/span&gt;does it take so much pain for me to see&lt;br /&gt;this strength is only found when i am on my knees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Why &lt;/span&gt;is it so much to show i am weak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always been second best&lt;br /&gt;so it wasn't surprising&lt;br /&gt;when I found out I wasn't the only girl in his life now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't even realize the little things he does that breaks my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know there are some things I can't change. I know there are some situations where apologies hold no bearings. I know that twists of fate bring people together, and sometimes &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"everything happens for a reason"&lt;/span&gt; can tear them apart. I know that I will never forget you, for you will always have a place in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why we all hang on to something &lt;br /&gt;when we know we're better off letting go. It's like &lt;br /&gt;we're scared to lose what we don't even really have. &lt;br /&gt;Some of us say we'd rather have that something &lt;br /&gt;than absolutely nothing, but the truth is, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;to have it halfway is harder than not having it at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;poem&lt;/span&gt;, another&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; line&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;another girl pretending she's fine,&lt;br /&gt;Another&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; hour&lt;/span&gt;, another &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;day&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;br /&gt;she wishes she could get away,&lt;br /&gt;Another &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;heartbreak&lt;/span&gt;, another &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;tear&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;br /&gt;another excuse she doesn't wanna hear&lt;br /&gt;Another&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; paper&lt;/span&gt;, another &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;pen&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;br /&gt;she writes she wants to be strong again,&lt;br /&gt;Another &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;story&lt;/span&gt;, another &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;lie&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;br /&gt;another night that she will cry,&lt;br /&gt;Another &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;band&lt;/span&gt;, another &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;song&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;br /&gt;another days passed, slowly gone,&lt;br /&gt;Another scream, another doubt, &lt;br /&gt;''Kick me while I'm down'' to him she'd shout&lt;br /&gt;Another&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;forced smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, another &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;broken heart&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;br /&gt;Just another girl wishing &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;life would restart&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read "sorry, try again" off the inside of a bottle cap; story of my life. &lt;br /&gt;I never come first, I was never the winner, I was never the best. &lt;br /&gt;There's always someone better. Maybe next time; I did my best.&lt;br /&gt;At least I tried. All these things are supposed to make me feel better, &lt;br /&gt;but it just reminds me that no matter how hard I try, how I gave it my all, &lt;br /&gt;I failed. I'll never be good enough for him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think you see it boy,&lt;br /&gt;Sure I said we could be friends,&lt;br /&gt;But that doesn't mean its over for me,&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if it will ever be truly over for me&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it seems like you feel the same,&lt;br /&gt;But if thats the case why can't you just say it?&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing here with my heart in my hand waiting for you,&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid, I did it, so can you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-7173289618091411104?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/7173289618091411104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=7173289618091411104' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/7173289618091411104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/7173289618091411104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2007/11/quotes-of-my-life.html' title='Quotes of my life.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-3492858915391601579</id><published>2007-11-10T07:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T07:49:52.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Came out alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;With every ache &amp; pain I hide  &lt;br /&gt;The endless nightmare will not subside  &lt;br /&gt;I treasure nothing but the blade  &lt;br /&gt;Hoping one day the tears will fade  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;It takes so much just to smile  &lt;br /&gt;When thinking of carving all the while  &lt;br /&gt;The hallway down the path of life  &lt;br /&gt;Causes nothing but madness &amp; misery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Because everyday just get longer &lt;br /&gt;As i get weaker instead of stronger &lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of pretending, the laughter is fake &lt;br /&gt;But how many risks am i willing to take? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel satisfied with cuts anymore  &lt;br /&gt;Inside i am empty, i just want more &lt;br /&gt;I always seem to feel the need  &lt;br /&gt;To cut myself a thousand times over and over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;This is my story, now you know  &lt;br /&gt;My life feels like hell, should i just let go?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i seriously do wonder &lt;br /&gt;if i should just let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think if I'm going to have to live like this, with this depression, disordered  cutting, sadness, fear, self hatred forever &lt;br /&gt;then what's the point in life? &lt;br /&gt;Am i really going to be able to get over this, &lt;br /&gt;because i have been trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The emotional issues that won't go away &lt;br /&gt;that never really got fixed are there and &lt;br /&gt;they haunt me every single moment of every single day&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-3492858915391601579?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/3492858915391601579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=3492858915391601579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/3492858915391601579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/3492858915391601579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2007/11/came-out-alive.html' title='Came out alive'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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-5866837723187294398.post-40603495290177479</id><published>2007-11-10T07:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T07:41:34.261-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suffocating</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SO TAKE UR TIME&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;i want it all in just 1 sentence &lt;br /&gt;so i can comprehend y u left me stranded torn and useless &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words cant describe what i feel inside, &lt;br /&gt;So tell me y u left me. &lt;br /&gt;Make this story easy, easy come easy go. &lt;br /&gt;And what i love so deeply is kinda short and crazy &lt;br /&gt;I wanna see her before u go. &lt;br /&gt;Gettin over u is the hardest thing i'll ever have to do, &lt;br /&gt;Keep this in mind as u waste ur time with her, gettin so overrated.&lt;br /&gt;What u said wasn't what u meant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's all over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will move on and reconstruct myself all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/3Jess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-40603495290177479?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/40603495290177479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=40603495290177479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/40603495290177479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/40603495290177479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2007/11/suffocating.html' title='Suffocating'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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-5866837723187294398.post-2763231253941102695</id><published>2007-11-07T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T08:11:09.505-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fox gf.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/RzHjihPFFDI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Qzkbi8FB-oA/s1600-h/GF.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/RzHjihPFFDI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Qzkbi8FB-oA/s320/GF.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130131632728380466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/RzHjixPFFEI/AAAAAAAAAGI/4I6FFxLQH-s/s1600-h/he.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/RzHjixPFFEI/AAAAAAAAAGI/4I6FFxLQH-s/s320/he.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130131637023347778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girlfrnd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lesbian partner in crime.&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;Really sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy her sexual tendencies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giving me quotes of love.&lt;br /&gt;Care and pure friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I treasure her in my life.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz she taught me important lessons in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WO AI NI GF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope ya'll be happy always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3Jess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-2763231253941102695?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/2763231253941102695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=2763231253941102695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/2763231253941102695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/2763231253941102695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2007/11/fox-gf.html' title='Fox gf.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/RzHjihPFFDI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Qzkbi8FB-oA/s72-c/GF.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-1022611573314626832</id><published>2007-11-07T07:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T07:57:59.714-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buanana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/RzHfvRPFFBI/AAAAAAAAAFw/WylwRTMKnNE/s1600-h/IMG_2350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/RzHfvRPFFBI/AAAAAAAAAFw/WylwRTMKnNE/s320/IMG_2350.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130127453725201426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/RzHfwBPFFCI/AAAAAAAAAF4/JAdINtYPQ4I/s1600-h/IMG_2342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/RzHfwBPFFCI/AAAAAAAAAF4/JAdINtYPQ4I/s320/IMG_2342.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130127466610103330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Buanana, my dear frnd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My laughing partner.&lt;br /&gt;My partner in crime. =D&lt;br /&gt;Silently there to gimme a pat on my shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;Telling me things would be ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not like certain ppl who will gimme mood swings.&lt;br /&gt;Or &lt;br /&gt;be comfty with their better half when I'm downright not in the mood to see such images.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LUV U BUANANA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WO AI NI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-1022611573314626832?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/1022611573314626832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=1022611573314626832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/1022611573314626832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/1022611573314626832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2007/11/buanana.html' title='Buanana'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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/_i-HzyXO1h14/RzHfvRPFFBI/AAAAAAAAAFw/WylwRTMKnNE/s72-c/IMG_2350.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-1216599511462457825</id><published>2007-11-07T07:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T07:51:41.008-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soulmate.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/RzHe7xPFFAI/AAAAAAAAAFo/bK2Chb91sXg/s1600-h/22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/RzHe7xPFFAI/AAAAAAAAAFo/bK2Chb91sXg/s320/22.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130126568961938434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ADRIEL BFF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always been there. Supporting me. Knowing me.&lt;br /&gt;Never once told me to GET LOST.&lt;br /&gt;Knowing I'm heartbroken, he cheered me up.Trying to help me glue back my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This bond.&lt;br /&gt;So special.&lt;br /&gt;So unique.&lt;br /&gt;It makes me wonder.&lt;br /&gt;How much I actually love my bff in most ways.&lt;br /&gt;-It's just a special feeling of hope and peace I find in him.&lt;br /&gt;That no one actually let me felt before.&lt;br /&gt;In a funny way.=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one, even Pubes or Microphone can't be compared to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BFF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOULMATE&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jess-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-1216599511462457825?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/1216599511462457825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=1216599511462457825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/1216599511462457825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/1216599511462457825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2007/11/soulmate.html' title='Soulmate.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-HzyXO1h14/RzHe7xPFFAI/AAAAAAAAAFo/bK2Chb91sXg/s72-c/22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866837723187294398.post-6810034720095713383</id><published>2007-11-05T04:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T05:00:42.055-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fallen.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Woke up in the middle of the night, just don't believe &lt;br /&gt;everything's all right when these thoughts are running &lt;br /&gt;around my head. and it's late, so I don't really &lt;br /&gt;want to say goodbye, so I just head down the &lt;br /&gt;road that lead u down. loud as a gunshot. "I'm sorry" were the only words &lt;br /&gt;written on the note you left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've fallen too deep, in my own melody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought U wanted a break to study.&lt;br /&gt;But what now?&lt;br /&gt;A new sweet girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It killed me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm traumatised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to move on now.&lt;br /&gt;Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/3 &lt;br /&gt;Jess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-6810034720095713383?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/6810034720095713383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=6810034720095713383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/6810034720095713383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/6810034720095713383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2007/11/fallen.html' title='Fallen.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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-5866837723187294398.post-789532177202015905</id><published>2007-10-27T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T22:13:37.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deluged.</title><content type='html'>It poured and poured so heavily. &lt;br /&gt;My heart tormented by the rain, the storm...&lt;br /&gt;it has to take the downpour all alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling lonely, miserable and drenched with lies and delusions.&lt;br /&gt;It hanged on nvr once gave up on me...&lt;br /&gt;Nvr once told me that life is bitter n I shld end my life.&lt;br /&gt;Instead it pull me thru times like this.&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard it needs to...it always try to pull me thru days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But recently, it is telling me it can't take the nonsense I gave.&lt;br /&gt;Too hurting, too vicious and too acidic.&lt;br /&gt;Love turns to hate...it's too hard for it to digest.&lt;br /&gt;My heart gave away, to a wrong person....I dunno is it e wrong person.&lt;br /&gt;Or me not able to slip back into reality.&lt;br /&gt;Brain cried to me" It is just one guy!"&lt;br /&gt;Heart told me "He is one fucking gd guy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me-"I'm too hurt to go on, in a relationship built on lie and delusions"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna live again.&lt;br /&gt;For myself, just for once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shadows, storms, deluges and hate/love....&lt;br /&gt;GET OUT OF MY LIFE JUST FOR ONCE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz my heart needs a rest.&lt;br /&gt;Prepare for better things to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 yrs &lt;br /&gt;=&lt;br /&gt;utter bullshit &amp; utter silence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jess&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-789532177202015905?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/789532177202015905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=789532177202015905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/789532177202015905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/789532177202015905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2007/10/deluged.html' title='Deluged.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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-5866837723187294398.post-6099618613289087509</id><published>2007-10-25T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T07:27:58.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waves.</title><content type='html'>Pish~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It went by...one by one...PISH~...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harder each time and more hurting each time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it could just stop, maybe life would be easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could draw a nice breath in.&lt;br /&gt;without stifling with a cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will return back to this world soon.&lt;br /&gt;not yet thou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get back to this world girls.&lt;br /&gt;Love doesn't makes the world goes round.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz no matter what u all still will be right here standing.&lt;br /&gt;feeling the same hurt over again n again.&lt;br /&gt;But the guy will never turn a head back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying how much he luvs u.&lt;br /&gt;It's just mere words which can be erase with a broken promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, fragile.&lt;br /&gt;broken like a useless piece of trash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else matters anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a girl stopped crying.&lt;br /&gt;She turns stone cold.&lt;br /&gt;heart just stays calm.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing will affect her anymore.&lt;br /&gt;No one will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing will make her give her heart away anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jess&lt;/3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-6099618613289087509?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/6099618613289087509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=6099618613289087509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/6099618613289087509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/6099618613289087509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2007/10/waves.html' title='Waves.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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-5866837723187294398.post-1316499941792907504</id><published>2007-10-23T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T08:12:38.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stranded.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Here I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left stranded in the whirl of confusion, lonesome and utter silence in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;This ain't right, my heart is quiet and calm yet I feel the certain heartwrenching moments always lingering ard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its calling out to the whoever.&lt;br /&gt;Pls answer my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To where it belongs.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I can't take it any longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It kills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jess&lt;/3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-1316499941792907504?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/1316499941792907504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=1316499941792907504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/1316499941792907504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/1316499941792907504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/2007/10/stranded.html' title='Stranded.'/><author><name>Jess~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04383894386248186390</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-5866837723187294398.post-2000642203420523530</id><published>2007-10-20T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T09:40:35.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So I'll sit here waiting.</title><content type='html'>So I'll sit here waiting&lt;br /&gt;While the worlds will pass me&lt;br /&gt;You can't have me&lt;br /&gt;Walk by me&lt;br /&gt;I can't say a word&lt;br /&gt;I'm helpless&lt;br /&gt;Can't help me&lt;br /&gt;You can't stop me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I wanna be bad for you&lt;br /&gt;You just lead the way&lt;br /&gt;I'll follow&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna think it through&lt;br /&gt;Never give a thought tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost in thoughts of empty dispositions&lt;br /&gt;My position stops me&lt;br /&gt;Can't stand up&lt;br /&gt;I can't breathe&lt;br /&gt;You're telling me&lt;br /&gt;You're not for me&lt;br /&gt;But I'll just make you see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I wanna be bad for you&lt;br /&gt;You just lead the way&lt;br /&gt;I'll follow&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna think it through&lt;br /&gt;Never give a thought tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never be like your kind of girl&lt;br /&gt;Never be right there in that world&lt;br /&gt;But I'll entertain the notion&lt;br /&gt;That I could live there too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'll sit here waiting&lt;br /&gt;While the worlds all pass me&lt;br /&gt;You can't help me&lt;br /&gt;I won't sleep tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I wanna be bad for you&lt;br /&gt;You just lead the way&lt;br /&gt;I'll follow&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna think it through&lt;br /&gt;Never give a thought tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you...&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be bad for you...&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be bad for you&lt;br /&gt;Never give a thought tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'll sit here waiting-The Like.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5866837723187294398-2000642203420523530?l=mardymardy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mardymardy.blogspot.com/feeds/2000642203420523530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5866837723187294398&amp;postID=2000642203420523530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/2000642203420523530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5866837723187294398/posts/default/2000642203420523530'/><link 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