<?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-20379571</id><updated>2011-04-21T23:45:48.275-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Me...</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b72/wilsonliu17/Other%20Blog/byakuya1.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>fattybombom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b72/wilsonliu17/phg_20.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20379571.post-115005323858435660</id><published>2006-06-11T15:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T15:15:53.593-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a hand to hold and a tight hug. is that too much to ask? even someone who has found me has left. sigh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20379571-115005323858435660?l=iwillbefound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/115005323858435660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20379571&amp;postID=115005323858435660&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/115005323858435660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/115005323858435660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/2006/06/hand-to-hold-and-tight-hug.html' title=''/><author><name>fattybombom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b72/wilsonliu17/phg_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20379571.post-114869165393338158</id><published>2006-05-26T20:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T21:00:53.953-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>if years after you graduate, and all you can be proud of or still talk about is which school you came from...i don't think there's much to be proud of...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20379571-114869165393338158?l=iwillbefound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/114869165393338158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20379571&amp;postID=114869165393338158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114869165393338158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114869165393338158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/2006/05/if-years-after-you-graduate-and-all.html' title=''/><author><name>fattybombom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b72/wilsonliu17/phg_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20379571.post-114849301521563685</id><published>2006-05-24T13:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T13:50:39.136-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Even in my heart I see&lt;br /&gt;You're not bein' true to me&lt;br /&gt;Deep within my soul I feel&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's like it used to be&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish I could turn back time&lt;br /&gt;Impossible as it may seem&lt;br /&gt;But I wish I could so bad baby&lt;br /&gt;Quit playin' games with my heart&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Quit playin' games with my heart&lt;br /&gt;Before you tear us apart&lt;br /&gt;I should've known from the start&lt;br /&gt;Before you got into my heart&lt;br /&gt;I live my life the way&lt;br /&gt;To keep you comin' back to me&lt;br /&gt;Everything I do is for you so&lt;br /&gt;So what is it that you can't see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Sometimes I wish I could&lt;br /&gt;Turn back time, impossible as it may seem&lt;br /&gt;But I wish I could so bad&lt;br /&gt;You better quit playin' games with my heart&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Quit playin' games&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby the love that we had was so strong&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave me hangin' here forever&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, baby this is not a lie, let's stop&lt;br /&gt;This tonight&lt;br /&gt;Baby, quit playin' games&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish I could&lt;br /&gt;Turn back time, impossible as it may seem&lt;br /&gt;But I wish I could so bad, baby&lt;br /&gt;Quit playin' games with my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20379571-114849301521563685?l=iwillbefound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/114849301521563685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20379571&amp;postID=114849301521563685&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114849301521563685'/><link 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are already close to you? why are you tryin to make them leave prematurely? i am pushing them away so that i won't be as sad when they leave as i would be if they continue walkin on in my life. so the sooner they leave, the better for me?&lt;br /&gt;this doesn't make sense. if everyone leaves you, you'll be alone? isn't that your greatest fear? everyone leaves. sooner or later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20379571-114841312057191250?l=iwillbefound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/114841312057191250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20379571&amp;postID=114841312057191250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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to....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20379571-114840504465698973?l=iwillbefound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/114840504465698973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20379571&amp;postID=114840504465698973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114840504465698973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114840504465698973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/2006/05/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>fattybombom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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Oh well... =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20379571-114828125104350125?l=iwillbefound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/114828125104350125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20379571&amp;postID=114828125104350125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114828125104350125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114828125104350125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/2006/05/guess-im-as-good-at-cheerin-u-up-as-i.html' title=''/><author><name>fattybombom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b72/wilsonliu17/phg_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20379571.post-114629335841163043</id><published>2006-04-29T02:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T02:49:18.420-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i need to grow up i guess...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20379571-114629335841163043?l=iwillbefound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/114629335841163043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20379571&amp;postID=114629335841163043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114629335841163043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114629335841163043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-need-to-grow-up-i-guess.html' title=''/><author><name>fattybombom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b72/wilsonliu17/phg_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20379571.post-114623447553389166</id><published>2006-04-28T10:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T10:27:55.546-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am such a fool. always have been.  will i always be? i sure hope not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20379571-114623447553389166?l=iwillbefound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/114623447553389166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20379571&amp;postID=114623447553389166&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114623447553389166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114623447553389166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-am-such-fool.html' title=''/><author><name>fattybombom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b72/wilsonliu17/phg_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20379571.post-114577717666742559</id><published>2006-04-23T03:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T11:28:43.080-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;It Might Be You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Time... I've been passing time watching trains go by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; All of my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; Lying on the sand, watching seabirds fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; Wishing there would be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; Someone waiting home for me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; Something's telling me it might be you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; It's telling me it might be you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; All of my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; Looking back as lovers go walking past...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; All of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; Wondering how they met and what makes it last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; If I found the place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; Would I recognize the face?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; Something's telling me it might be you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; Yeah, it's telling me it might be you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; So many quiet walks to take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; So many dreams to wake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; And we've so much love to make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; I think we're gonna need some time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; Maybe all we need is time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; And it's telling me it might be you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; All of my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; I've been saving love songs and lullabies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; And there's so much more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; No one's ever heard before...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; Something's telling me it might be you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; Yeah, it's telling me it must be you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; And I'm feeling it'll just be you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; All of my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; It's you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; It's you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; I've been waiting for all of my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; Maybe it's you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; Maybe it's you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; I've been waiting for all of my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;let's make the summer of '06 one to remember......even if you're not the one for me =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20379571-114577717666742559?l=iwillbefound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/114577717666742559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20379571&amp;postID=114577717666742559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114577717666742559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114577717666742559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/2006/04/it-might-be-you-time.html' title=''/><author><name>fattybombom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b72/wilsonliu17/phg_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20379571.post-114560733186424424</id><published>2006-04-21T04:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T04:15:31.876-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>not knowing where we are going&lt;br /&gt;not being able to control the handles very well&lt;br /&gt;but laughing, frolicking, being slightly afraid&lt;br /&gt;we continue to move ahead after all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20379571-114560733186424424?l=iwillbefound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/114560733186424424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20379571&amp;postID=114560733186424424&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114560733186424424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114560733186424424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/2006/04/not-knowing-where-we-are-going-not.html' title=''/><author><name>fattybombom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b72/wilsonliu17/phg_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20379571.post-114541591997032195</id><published>2006-04-18T23:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T23:05:19.983-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>thanks for making my day =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20379571-114541591997032195?l=iwillbefound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/114541591997032195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20379571&amp;postID=114541591997032195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114541591997032195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114541591997032195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/2006/04/thanks-for-making-my-day.html' title=''/><author><name>fattybombom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b72/wilsonliu17/phg_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20379571.post-114532891911485013</id><published>2006-04-17T22:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T22:59:05.266-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;"Goodbye My Lover"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Did I disappoint you or let you down?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Should I be feeling guilty or let the judges frown?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Cause I saw the end before we'd begun,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes I saw you were blinded and I knew I had won.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So I took what's mine by eternal right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Took your soul out into the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It may be over but it won't stop there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am here for you if you'd only care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You touched my heart you touched my soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You changed my life and all my goals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And love is blind and that I knew when,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My heart was blinded by you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've kissed your lips and held your hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shared your dreams and shared your bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know you well, I know your smell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've been addicted to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[x2]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Goodbye my lover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Goodbye my friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You have been the one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You have been the one for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am a dreamer and when i wake,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You can't break my spirit - it's my dreams you take.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And as you move on, remember me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Remember us and all we used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've seen you cry, I've seen you smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've watched you sleeping for a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'd be the father of your child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'd spend a lifetime with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know your fears and you know mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We've had our doubts but now we're fine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I love you, I swear that's true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I cannot live without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[x2]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Goodbye my lover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Goodbye my friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You have been the one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You have been the one for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I still hold your hand in mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In mine when I'm asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I will bare my soul in time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I'm kneeling at your feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Goodbye my lover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Goodbye my friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You have been the one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You have been the one for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm so hollow, baby, I'm so hollow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm so, I'm so, I'm so hollow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm so hollow, baby, I'm so hollow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm so, I'm so, I'm so hollow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometime ago, a very close friend of mine sent me this song. i didn't think much about why it was sent to me. i just thought it was a good song to be shared. i heard the song, but never really listened. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;i guess i heard you speak too, but never really listened. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;i am really sorry i couldn't be there for you when you needed me to be around. i didn't even know. you always appear so strong, so silent, that i never thought that you will actually need me. i will listen harder from now on. to hear those silent cries of yours. not because i want you to hear mine one day, but simply because...i want you to know i'll be there. always.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20379571-114532891911485013?l=iwillbefound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/114532891911485013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20379571&amp;postID=114532891911485013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114532891911485013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114532891911485013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/2006/04/goodbye-my-lover-did-i-disappoint-you.html' title=''/><author><name>fattybombom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b72/wilsonliu17/phg_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20379571.post-114514738573064377</id><published>2006-04-15T20:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T20:29:45.823-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>don't be afraid. focus instead, your energies on not letting it happen. make your plan fool-proof, carry out all the necessary preparations. don't slack...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20379571-114514738573064377?l=iwillbefound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/114514738573064377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20379571&amp;postID=114514738573064377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114514738573064377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114514738573064377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/2006/04/dont-be-afraid.html' title=''/><author><name>fattybombom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b72/wilsonliu17/phg_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20379571.post-114503131007105925</id><published>2006-04-14T12:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T12:15:10.096-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i dreamt of you again last night...such a sweet dream... =)&lt;br /&gt;i dunno why...but this song keeps poppin up in my head today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;"Quit Playin' Games (With My Heart)"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Baby, oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Even in my heart I see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; You're not bein' true to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Deep within my soul I feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Nothing's like it used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Sometimes I wish I could turn back time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Impossible as it may seem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; But I wish I could so bad baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Quit playin' games with my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Quit playin' games with my heart (with my heart)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Before you tear us apart (my heart)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Quit playin' games with my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; I should've known from the start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; You know you've gotta stop (from my heart)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; You're tearin' us apart (my heart, my heart)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Quit playin' games with my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;i know it's a sappy poppy boyband song...but it's a memorable part of my teenage past. i'm sure everyone has at least one secret favourite boyband song. haha =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/20379571-114503131007105925?l=iwillbefound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/114503131007105925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20379571&amp;postID=114503131007105925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114503131007105925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114503131007105925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-dreamt-of-you-again-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>fattybombom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b72/wilsonliu17/phg_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20379571.post-114487090773776223</id><published>2006-04-12T15:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T15:41:47.750-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>work and play. some people work hard and play hard. how do they do that? up till now, it seems to me that achievement and enjoyment are almost mutually exclusive. finding a balancing point between the two seems to diminish the level of both achievement and enjoyment. is that really true? when will i know? hahaa...questions questions...why do i have so many questions and so few answers?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20379571-114487090773776223?l=iwillbefound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/114487090773776223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20379571&amp;postID=114487090773776223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114487090773776223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114487090773776223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/2006/04/work-and-play.html' title=''/><author><name>fattybombom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b72/wilsonliu17/phg_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20379571.post-114472352358088463</id><published>2006-04-10T22:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T22:45:23.596-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i want to become powerful......a powerful thinker......how?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20379571-114472352358088463?l=iwillbefound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/114472352358088463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20379571&amp;postID=114472352358088463&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114472352358088463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114472352358088463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-want-to-become-powerful.html' title=''/><author><name>fattybombom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b72/wilsonliu17/phg_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20379571.post-114455743941228788</id><published>2006-04-09T00:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T00:37:19.426-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you see me...the way i see you. and i like it =)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20379571-114455743941228788?l=iwillbefound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/114455743941228788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20379571&amp;postID=114455743941228788&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114455743941228788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114455743941228788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/2006/04/you-see-me.html' title=''/><author><name>fattybombom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b72/wilsonliu17/phg_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20379571.post-114435301958749641</id><published>2006-04-06T15:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T18:26:41.576-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wow...this is surprising...u actually saw through me...&lt;br /&gt;hope the serious me doesn't bore u to death... .&lt;br /&gt;u intrigue me.. ... .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20379571-114435301958749641?l=iwillbefound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/114435301958749641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20379571&amp;postID=114435301958749641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114435301958749641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114435301958749641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/2006/04/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>fattybombom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b72/wilsonliu17/phg_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20379571.post-114420596715411146</id><published>2006-04-04T22:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T22:59:27.176-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>can't wait for the sun, sand, sea and your familiar scent...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20379571-114420596715411146?l=iwillbefound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/114420596715411146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20379571&amp;postID=114420596715411146&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114420596715411146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114420596715411146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/2006/04/cant-wait-for-sun-sand-sea-and-your.html' title=''/><author><name>fattybombom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b72/wilsonliu17/phg_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20379571.post-114412349951233121</id><published>2006-04-04T00:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T00:04:59.566-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think i'm going crazy. i dunno wot's wrong with me. somebody help me. argh......feels like a rollercoaster......side effects of my medication? i really don't know. i can't tell. help.....i dun even know why i'm going crazy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20379571-114412349951233121?l=iwillbefound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/114412349951233121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20379571&amp;postID=114412349951233121&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114412349951233121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114412349951233121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-think-im-going-crazy.html' title=''/><author><name>fattybombom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b72/wilsonliu17/phg_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20379571.post-114411715619409991</id><published>2006-04-03T22:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T22:32:44.270-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a friend came over for the weekend, and it was such fun. it's really the company that counts, not what you are doing. i should remember that in my quest for financial stability, i mustn't forget why i want all that money. hopefully, one day&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;i'll be free...&lt;br /&gt;i still want to play!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20379571-114411715619409991?l=iwillbefound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/114411715619409991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20379571&amp;postID=114411715619409991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114411715619409991'/><link rel='self' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20379571-114404965143681344?l=iwillbefound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/114404965143681344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20379571&amp;postID=114404965143681344&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114404965143681344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114404965143681344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-guess-its-kinda-hard-to-ever-work.html' title=''/><author><name>fattybombom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b72/wilsonliu17/phg_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20379571.post-114359693501231196</id><published>2006-03-28T20:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T20:50:18.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i realized i repeat useless stuff in my mind over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;i should stop that.&lt;br /&gt;focus my mind and energy on learning new things.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;stop it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20379571-114359693501231196?l=iwillbefound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/114359693501231196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20379571&amp;postID=114359693501231196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114359693501231196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114359693501231196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-realized-i-repeat-useless-stuff-in.html' title=''/><author><name>fattybombom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b72/wilsonliu17/phg_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20379571.post-114336426795975018</id><published>2006-03-26T04:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T04:11:07.970-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Glad to have taken a risk afterall =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20379571-114336426795975018?l=iwillbefound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/114336426795975018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20379571&amp;postID=114336426795975018&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114336426795975018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114336426795975018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/2006/03/glad-to-have-taken-risk-afterall.html' title=''/><author><name>fattybombom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b72/wilsonliu17/phg_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20379571.post-114317810450179555</id><published>2006-03-24T00:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T00:30:30.743-05:00</updated><title type='text'>what can i be?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"A musician must make music,&lt;br /&gt;an artist must paint, &lt;br /&gt;a poet must write,&lt;br /&gt;if he is ultimately to be at peace with himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a man &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;can&lt;/span&gt; be, &lt;br /&gt;he &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;must&lt;/span&gt; be"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraham Maslow (1968)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what can i be?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20379571-114317810450179555?l=iwillbefound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/114317810450179555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20379571&amp;postID=114317810450179555&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114317810450179555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114317810450179555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/2006/03/what-can-i-be.html' title='what can i be?'/><author><name>fattybombom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b72/wilsonliu17/phg_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20379571.post-114316994885596327</id><published>2006-03-23T22:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T22:12:28.856-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No more Byakuya?</title><content type='html'>Hehe...found a cooler blogskin, kinda like it =) Miss the Byakuya one too though. Kinda cool. heh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20379571-114316994885596327?l=iwillbefound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/114316994885596327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20379571&amp;postID=114316994885596327&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114316994885596327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114316994885596327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/2006/03/no-more-byakuya.html' title='No more Byakuya?'/><author><name>fattybombom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b72/wilsonliu17/phg_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20379571.post-114169548079183084</id><published>2006-03-06T20:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T20:38:00.806-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Infatuation</title><content type='html'>Your pretty face keeps appearing in the blank of my mind. Your sharp nose, dimples, rather cool smile... =) And that makes me happy. U are a happy thought! heh. But I remember that infatuation is a really scary thing. Can overrun my life if i'm not careful. heh. So I'm gonna try to stop this. But I'm not gonna stop myself from smiling everytime I think of u. =) Though I think it's pretty impossible btwn us...I'm still happy I got to know you. I miss you...(see how scary infatuation is? hahahaa)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20379571-114169548079183084?l=iwillbefound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/114169548079183084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20379571&amp;postID=114169548079183084&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114169548079183084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/114169548079183084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/2006/03/infatuation.html' title='Infatuation'/><author><name>fattybombom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b72/wilsonliu17/phg_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20379571.post-113941844395762188</id><published>2006-02-08T12:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T12:07:23.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Inner Child</title><content type='html'>I know I should be composed, I know I should keep cool. But I can't help it that I'm falling for you. Just because the feeling may not be mutual, I feel like bawling and kicking like a small kid who doesn't get what he wants. I know I shouldn't feel like this, but I can't help it. U light up my life and bring cheer to my deary existance. I haven't smiled like u made me smile, in a long time... =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20379571-113941844395762188?l=iwillbefound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/113941844395762188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20379571&amp;postID=113941844395762188&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/113941844395762188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/113941844395762188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/2006/02/inner-child.html' title='Inner Child'/><author><name>fattybombom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b72/wilsonliu17/phg_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20379571.post-113794741032600749</id><published>2006-01-22T11:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T11:30:10.336-05:00</updated><title type='text'>another reminder</title><content type='html'>Finally I have some sort of closure. Feeling relatively happy now that the whole fiasco is over. Few things I should remember from this episode:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I shall remember not to mistake my passion for my friends as feelings of love.&lt;br /&gt;2. I shall not put anyone on a pedestal. Because by doing that, the person will appear flawless when in fact, no one is perfect. I shall not set myself up for disappointment by doing that.&lt;br /&gt;3. I shall NEVER make any important decisions, that may affect the next year/few years of my life based on any single one person whom at that point of time I think is of great importance to me. Why? Because I tend to delude myself into how important a person is.&lt;br /&gt;4. I shall not make any life plans based on any single one person whom I assume will be spending the rest of my life with me, unless of course I'm married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, lunchtime. continue later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20379571-113794741032600749?l=iwillbefound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/113794741032600749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20379571&amp;postID=113794741032600749&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/113794741032600749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/113794741032600749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/2006/01/another-reminder.html' title='another reminder'/><author><name>fattybombom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b72/wilsonliu17/phg_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20379571.post-113791330122671067</id><published>2006-01-22T01:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T02:15:27.683-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i thought wrong</title><content type='html'>For some time now, I thought I wouldn't need this blog again, cos I thought I'd be relatively trouble free, and not have to write down here any sappy/enlightening/important/etc entries that I would want myself to remember. Coz no one reads this blog anyway, it's just for me to practice self-expression, and to try to reason out with myself, what I actually have in mind, and to pen it down, so that I won't forget what conclusion I came to. I am very prone to forgetting my epiphanies, which I think is a major stumbling block, to me actually realising or remembering who or what kind of person I am. No doubt everyone changes from time to time. Written here would be my framework of values to fall back on when I need one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One lesson I learnt from writing a paragraph here. I tend to clump all my thoughts together and omit quite a few details, and squeeze all my point in a paragraph, till the point where it actually becomes unclear, not really achieving my purpose of making my sentences concise. I think I punctuate badly as well. Plus my thoughts are very random, they don't flow very well. Joshua once told me that I talk about alot of random things, which can be fun, but I think I really shouldn't write like that if I were to ever improve. I guess the ENG 125 class did actually help. Doing peer critiques helped me better identify problems with my own writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog is also to feed the other me, the one whom I feel is pretty suppressed inside me. I could almost call him the frown. Coz he is the opposite of what people see on the outside most of the time. Not exactly my alter ego, coz he isn't that much different from me. And no, I'm not a schizo thank you. I don't switch between both. I just don't show that part of me except in my own private space. I should call him the private me then.......like a mini me. haha...(see, the laugh is a trace of my outer me, can't shake him off even when I'm trying to give space to private me for self expression, this is an after thought by the way. Yes I am weird. Who isn't weird in at least one way or another.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good friend of mine wrote something on her blog today and I felt so wrongly accused. I felt that some of her statements are not very justified. For example, I feel she's exaggerating on some things me and my friend do, she claims that we whine incessantly about how we don't like the food here and the place. I admit we do complain about how we do not like living here, but that is not the main point; underlying that is a deeper reason for why we do not like living in a small town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has different expectations of college, so don't try to fit someone else into your framework of expectations, actions and values, then judge them based on how well they fit, because most will not. U may have come to the USA to experience college life, whereas I came here to relax, have a easy time studying and devote more time to learn how to become more slick and savvy. Which is why I'm insistant on going to a business school because I feel that interacting with business-minded people will help me attain the level of polish that I'm seeking. Going to a large city will enhance the experience even more. And with the level of academic competition in UMich, I find it hard to break away from my studies to pursue my own interests and maintain good grades. I'm not saying it is impossible. I'm sure I can do it if I try hard enough. Which brings me back to my earlier point. I came here to learn in a relaxing environment. I know how to work. I came here to learn how to have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling upset rather than pissed off. I think I would have felt pissed off 3 years back if I read something like that. I felt rather hurt that someone whom I consider a good friend would make such a huge assumption and jump to conclusions about my actions. I hate it when people assume that I must be thinking this or that or I will be doing this or that because more often than not, they assume wrong. Coz I'm a weird shape. I don't fit into a regular framework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, food may be what I talk about all the time, but that is what u hear with your ears. U don't hear beyond that, because I can't be bother to make a louder sound. I may sound superficial and frivolous; I know you see that there's more to me than that and I thank you for recognizing that. But there is more than that layer u see, I'm almost like an onion, layer after layer, you would need alot of patience to see who I really am. I think over the years I have slowly built up this facade that even I find it hard to tell which is really me. Do u think you can tell something that even I have problems seeing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless you have god-like perceptive powers, I suggest you try walking in the shoes of another before you even &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;try&lt;/span&gt; to judge his actions, because even then, you've only experience a little of what he's gone through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know she means well, and some things she says makes sense, but she is also overlooking certain aspects like not everyone is fit enough to join a fulfilling sport like the rowing crew. If I were fit enough to join the crew, I would definitely take up the challenge. I have never questioned the fact that it is a fulfilling experience, but for you to bring yourself up as a testament to that fact, you give me the impression that you are simply bragging. I know you would feel equally slandered if you heard this. This was how I felt. I'm not doing this just for a quick "an eye for an eye" thrill. I just want you to understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping tomorrow will be a better day. And that infinite distance will shorten.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20379571-113791330122671067?l=iwillbefound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/113791330122671067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20379571&amp;postID=113791330122671067&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/113791330122671067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/113791330122671067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-thought-wrong.html' title='i thought wrong'/><author><name>fattybombom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b72/wilsonliu17/phg_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20379571.post-113666174039970148</id><published>2006-01-07T14:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T14:22:20.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Up to Speed</title><content type='html'>Swift as the Autmn wind you came,&lt;br /&gt;Swift as the Fall breeze you left.&lt;br /&gt;Were you just a figment of my imagination?&lt;br /&gt;Or were you really there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is one way to tell, but I do not dare find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which should I wish for?&lt;br /&gt;That U were ever or never? =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20379571-113666174039970148?l=iwillbefound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/113666174039970148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20379571&amp;postID=113666174039970148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/113666174039970148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/113666174039970148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/2006/01/up-to-speed.html' title='Up to Speed'/><author><name>fattybombom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b72/wilsonliu17/phg_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20379571.post-113622339054826026</id><published>2006-01-02T12:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T12:36:32.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart that Flutters......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A dimpled smile.&lt;br /&gt;In the deep still of my placid heart,&lt;br /&gt;something stirs.&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/20379571-113622339054826026?l=iwillbefound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/113622339054826026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20379571&amp;postID=113622339054826026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/113622339054826026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/113622339054826026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/2006/01/heart-that-flutters.html' title='Heart that Flutters......'/><author><name>fattybombom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b72/wilsonliu17/phg_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20379571.post-113614460704926514</id><published>2006-01-01T14:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T14:43:27.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'>To remember...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It is not what you do, but who you do it with&lt;/span&gt;. Not that I never realised that, but my trip back to Singapore made me remember this. Haha. This phrase would sound terribly hum sup to my colleagues if I uttered it during lunch break.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20379571-113614460704926514?l=iwillbefound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/113614460704926514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20379571&amp;postID=113614460704926514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/113614460704926514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/113614460704926514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/2006/01/to-remember.html' title='To remember...'/><author><name>fattybombom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b72/wilsonliu17/phg_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20379571.post-113605605430281348</id><published>2005-12-31T14:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T14:35:46.556-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;Happy Birthday Zhiyi! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20379571-113605605430281348?l=iwillbefound.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/feeds/113605605430281348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20379571&amp;postID=113605605430281348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/113605605430281348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20379571/posts/default/113605605430281348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iwillbefound.blogspot.com/2005/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year~'/><author><name>fattybombom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b72/wilsonliu17/phg_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
