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		<title>alone</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Sep 2008 20:52:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[it&#8217;s 1am, i&#8217;m tired, fed up. bad memories keep on coming up in my mind. nostalgic feeling after seeing newcomers here.
thinking back the old times we used to be together&#8230;&#8230;
when she leaves, my colors fade to gray&#8230;&#8230;
now all my colors slowly fade away&#8230;&#8230;
now everything is different, everything is gone&#8230;&#8230;
now alone&#8230;&#8230;
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>it&#8217;s 1am, i&#8217;m tired, fed up. bad memories keep on coming up in my mind. nostalgic feeling after seeing newcomers here.</p>
<p>thinking back the old times we used to be together&#8230;&#8230;</p>
<p>when she leaves, my colors fade to gray&#8230;&#8230;</p>
<p>now all my colors slowly fade away&#8230;&#8230;</p>
<p>now everything is different, everything is gone&#8230;&#8230;</p>
<p>now alone&#8230;&#8230;</p>
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		<title>first n lost</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 08 Jun 2008 10:29:22 +0000</pubDate>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size: 1.2em">i can&#8217;t remember the first time i met you. </p>
<p>it seems as though you have<br />
always been present, with a huge breathtaking hug and a smile that just<br />
knocks all doubts away. </p>
<p>how can my world begin to spell the loss of<br />
you? </p>
<p>i just saw you. and you are there, speaking,<br />
your voice sounding just like how it always is, strong, questioning,<br />
challenging, always with a hint of a laugh underneath. </p>
<p>i cannot<br />
remember the sound of your laughter, and that really hurts me. </span></p>
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		<title>DEAD</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 17 Mar 2008 12:24:08 +0000</pubDate>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size: 0.8em">It&#8217;s like we&#8217;re dead</span><span style="font-size: 0.8em"><br />
<br />In a city so dead</span><span style="font-size: 0.8em">&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="font-size: 0.8em"><br />
Held up so high</span><span style="font-size: 0.8em"><br />
<br />Was it something I did?<br />
Was it something You said?</span><br /><span style="font-size: 0.8em"><br />You were all the things I thought I knew<br /></span><span style="font-size: 0.8em">And all of the memories, so close to me, just fade away<br />
All this time you were pretending<br /></span><span style="font-size: 0.8em"><br />I know what they say<br />
They tell you I&#8217;m difficult<br />
But so are they<br />
But they don&#8217;t know me<br />
Do they even know you?</span><br /><span style="font-size: 0.8em"><br /></span><span style="font-size: 0.8em"><br />
It&#8217;s nice to know that you were there<br />
Thanks for acting like you cared<br /></span><span style="font-size: 0.8em"><br />
Thanks for watching as I fall<br />
And letting me know we were done</span></p>
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		<title>Feelings&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 24 Jan 2008 04:26:35 +0000</pubDate>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<address><span style="color: #000000"><span style="font-style: normal"><span style="font-size: 0.8em">Feelings I used to have aren&#8217;t there,</p>
<p>And for the first time in so long,<br />
&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;<br />I really just don&#8217;t care&#8230;</span></span></span><br />
&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;</address>
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		<title>oh&#8230; the pain&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 22 Jan 2008 10:36:33 +0000</pubDate>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m so tired but I can&#8217;t sleep, <br />standing on the edge of<br />
something much too deep, <br />funny how you feel so much but can not say a<br />
word, <br />we are screaming inside but can&#8217;t be heard.</p>
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		<title>Quotes</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Jan 2008 22:58:24 +0000</pubDate>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong><span style="color: #660000">there was once i didn&#8217;t appreciate ones love in front of me, i only started to regret when it disappear, it was then the most excruciating experience in life. if i was allowed to rewind back time, i will tell her, i love u&#8230; if it is necessary to have a time limit for this love, i wish is 「forever」&#8230;</span></strong></p>
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		<title>pain&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 08 Jan 2008 17:48:57 +0000</pubDate>
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sometimes i feel i&#8217;ve got to run away&#8230;<br />i&#8217;ve got to get away from the pain that you drive into the<br />
heart of me&#8230; </span></p>
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		<title>new year</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 05 Jan 2008 11:31:00 +0000</pubDate>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p> yea yea i know its new year&#8230; year 2008&#8230; alot of people will be saying new year resolution, new year plans, new year wishes to others, things like that. tracking back my stay here in russia, i already been here for more than 2 years. things come and go, friendship fade and stay&#8230; things and people here change from time to time. some of my friends already gone back home while some turn away from me, but in the same time made some new friends too&#8230; <br />even though i have my friends here to be with me, yet i still miss my family, i miss them from time to time&#8230; i can&#8217;t be with them during new year because i&#8217;m staying far away from them. all i can do is to call them, wishing them happy new year through phone, listening to their voices and knowing that everything is still okay makes me feel better here. all i can do now is to hope they&#8217;ll be fine and happy throughout the whole year until i&#8217;m back and be with them again&#8230;</p>
<p>happy new year</p>
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		<title>Sorrow</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 23 May 2007 12:31:23 +0000</pubDate>
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Have you ever noticed that the worst way to miss someone is when they are right besides you and yet you cannot have them? well, tats me right now, seeing her everyday and yet i couldn&#8217;t express myself to her anymore&#8230; as the time goes by, the pain i felt everyday is greater every moment. i don&#8217;t feel so good nowadays under this kind of weather and environment. it&#8217;s hot and my room is kinda stuffy thanks to my roommate with alot of practically useless things surrounding us, ranging frm empty boxes to useless old bags and the most funny thing is the big boxes are empty. never see him cleaning the room, always seeing him lying on the bed with his computer all day long. exams and more exams are flooding upon me, i could barely breathe properly nowadays. arghh&#8230; i couldn&#8217;t stand it anymore, i can&#8217;t write anymore right now&#8230; my mind is too fucked up right now&#8230;</em></span></span></address>
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		<title>feelings&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 05 May 2007 21:08:20 +0000</pubDate>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>dunno why, i just got an urge to blog today. it&#8217;s been a while since i blogged. </p>
<p>woke up late today&#8230; dunno why, or maybe i woke up from the wrong side of the bed. somehow&#8230; i got a strong emotional feeling all of a sudden, a sad, sorrowful and disappointed feeling emerging from my heart. i just realized i dreamed about her yesterday night, i knew our relationship is not going to happen since she declined me when i told my feelings to her&#8230; or maybe somehow or somewhere deep in my heart i still got feelings for her. i tried to erase or forget that feeling, but still&#8230; my emotional feelings still resides in my heart. right now seeing her everyday is enough for me, praying for her happiness and hope she&#8217;ll be always happy. </p>
<p>i was stunned on my bed, thinking her again and again, i focused and get myself ready for a new day. i got down from my bed, washed my face and had a simple breakfast. surfed the net for a moment and watched my recent downloaded movies from the net. but still&#8230; something not right in my heart, something empty in it. an empty feeling, feeling hopeless, no direction, lifeless&#8230; </p>
<p>i closed my computer screen although in the middle of the movie, i tried turn myself to do other stuff and try forget about it, tried read some books but it didn&#8217;t work at all&#8230;</p>
<p>just as i was going to put my book back to it&#8217;s place my phone rang. it was my sister, she messaged me, she said tried to contact me. we didn&#8217;t chat for quite some time since her enrollment on her new college&#8230; we chatted, from that moment i got myself back together. realizing that i still got my caring family, i shouldn&#8217;t make them worry too much. maybe i got part from them too long until i forgot my purpose in life, lost of direction&#8230;</p>
<p>somehow, it just wasn&#8217;t my day after all that strange feeling emerging in and out from my heart&#8230;</p>
<p>that&#8217;s all for now, feeling tire now. going to sleep. good night.</p>
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