<?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-1662465525824435593</id><updated>2011-11-05T22:09:23.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sweet Escape</title><subtitle type='html'>The things I do for the ones I love :)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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align="center"&gt;but I can make your Bed Rock :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1662465525824435593-2487769916233505782?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/2487769916233505782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/05/because-you-totally-love-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/2487769916233505782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/2487769916233505782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/05/because-you-totally-love-me.html' title='Because you totally love me :)'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-3965902948052912827</id><published>2010-05-12T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T19:41:36.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Darling, you are the only exception :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna be a billionaire so fucking bad :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dear May,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life has been okayokay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I guess it'a pretty 50-50, haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;School has been okaayy, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm scared for the exams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm so hoping for at least 7 A's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND I DON'T WANNA FAIL PHYSICS ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ugh, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel absolutely tired lahh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sleeping late and all every night has been getting on my nerves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;\Did you knowwww?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That you can die of lack of sleep?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I KNOWWW rightt?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LIKE WTF kann?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHA :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks to my beloved BestFriend ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We haven't spoken to each other in 5 days,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes, we broke a record.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thankyou , Samuel :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All of us have been BALALACA-fied&amp;nbsp; :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I TOLD THEM,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanted to name Pimp, BALALACA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but they said NO ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you haven't met PIMP yet,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PIMP is our baby turtle :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways, I have to go right nowww.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have tuition at 8,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bleccch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wish me luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love yah guys loads :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Message me if you want,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or even better,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pick up yor phone and call me :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;loads of love, hugs and kisses,&lt;br /&gt;maria xandria claudia morden :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1662465525824435593-3965902948052912827?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]Not seating at your own place in class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]Scolded by a teacher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]Litter the classroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]Did not do your homework at least 15 times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X ]Submitted your homework late at least 10 times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]Came late for school at least 10 times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]Brought/wore home clothes without school's permission&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]Brought/wore jewellery to school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]Did not pay attention in class for at least 60% of the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]Cried out "sian" or "wa lao wei" to the teacher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]Plucked a flower/ killed a plant in school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]Copied other people's homework in desperation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]played a trick on your classmates/teacher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 2:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]Sent for detention class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]Late in class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]Not wearing your school uniform (if you have) properly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]Shouted at the top of your voice during lesson time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]Scolding vulgarities in class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]Spotted hairstyle deemed unacceptable by the school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]Used a school facility without school's permission&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]Played soccer/basketball or any other sports in classroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]Singing loudly during lesson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]Walking around the class aimlessly during lesson time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]Did not greet the teacher properly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]Went to the toilet during lesson time without permission&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]Played a trick on the teacher during april fools&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]Used the teacher's table as a rubbish dump&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]Made yourself a nuisance to the teacher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 3:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]Was asked to stay back after school/ break time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]Made a fool out of morning assembly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]Wasted the school's toilet paper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]Sabotaged someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]Irritated someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 35&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 4:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]forged your parent's signature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]forged a classmate's signature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]forged a teacher's signature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]made rude remarks to the school cleaners in front of them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]flew a paper aeroplane down from the school from at least the fourth storey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 40&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 5:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]fiddling with your handphone during lesson time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]played with your PSP in school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] using school computer to play games without a teacher's permission&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]listened to an MP3 player in school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]messed with the teacher's pigeon hole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 45&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 6:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]vandalising with school property&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]tried to defame your school in public&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]used the internet to scold teachers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]fought with someone in school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ]shoplifted in school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 49&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 7:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]cheated in a class test&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]cheated in a school examination&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ]cheated for your PSLE/ GCE 'O' or 'A' Level Examination&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]lied to your teacher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] played truancy for hall assemblies/ specific lessons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 53&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 8:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ]took drugs in school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ]smoked in school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]set fire to something in the school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]locked the teacher out of the classroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]played truancy just after coming to school just to take attendance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 56&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 9:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]refused to pay school fees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]cheated the school money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]stole things which belonged to the school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]bullied someone in school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]pranked called your school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total so far:61&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 10:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]raised your voice/shouted against a student leader&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]raised your voice/shouted against a teacher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]raised your voice/shouted against your discipline master/mistress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]raised your voice/shouted against your vice-principal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]raised your voice/shouted against your principal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 66&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 11:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ]brought weapons to the school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ]brought real firearms to the school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ]brought a real bomb to the school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ]fired a real weapon in the school with the motive to frighten/kill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ]dressed up as a terrorist to school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grand total : 66&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ranks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are between 0-15 -------------{I am a good student}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are between 16-20------------{I am a good student but with occasional trouble}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are between 21-30------------{I am an average student}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are between 31-40------------{I am a bad student}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are between 41-50------------{I am a very bad student}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are between 51-60------------{I should have been caned by the discipline master}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are between 61-65------------{I should have been expelled from school}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are between 66-75------------{I should have been sent to a reformatory centre}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1662465525824435593-5027053151143181464?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/5027053151143181464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-should-have-been-sent-to-reformatory.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/5027053151143181464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/5027053151143181464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-should-have-been-sent-to-reformatory.html' title='I should have been sent to a reformatory centre, LOL :)'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-6164966458779084992</id><published>2010-05-12T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T19:24:21.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'>50 little secrets :)</title><content type='html'>50 Little Secrets. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Who was your last text from? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Danial :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02. Where was your default picture taken? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- At school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03. Your relationship status? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- It's complicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. Have you ever lost a close friend? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05. What is your current mood? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Kinda upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06. How many siblings do you have? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07. Whats your brother(s)/sister(s) names? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Zarrah and Kelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08. Where do you wish you were right now? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- At school :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09. Have a crazy side? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Definitely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Ever had a near death experience? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Something you do a lot? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Breathe? HAHA :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Angry at anyone? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What's stopping you from going for the person you like? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A lot of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. When was the last time you cried? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Maybe last week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Is there anyone you would do anything for? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Of courseee :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What you think about when you are falling asleep? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Stuff, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Who was the last person you talked to on the phone? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Danial :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What is your favorite song? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- If You're Not The One by Daniel Bedingfield.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What are you doing right now? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- On the phone, HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Who do you trust right now? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A lot of people, I guess :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Where did you get the shirt you are wearing? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Relay For Life, HAHAHA :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Have you kissed someone in the past week? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Maybe? *wink wink HAHAHA, no lahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Who is your friend that lives closest to you? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Sufian? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Describe your life in one word? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Who are you thinking of right now? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Someone :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. What should you be doing right now? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Studying, exams coming up, ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What are you listening to? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Music? HAHAH, or Danial telling lame jokes, once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Who was the last person who gave you a hug? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Leela?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Who was the last person who yelled at you? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- As in fun, fun? HAHAH, EMMA, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Do you act differently around the person you like? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Uh, maybe? hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. What is your natural hair color? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Not so sureee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Who was the last person to make you laugh? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I just did, so Danial :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Who was the last person to make you sad? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ugh, he meant a lot to meee, go figure, and he still means a lot to me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. What do you hear? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Is your hair curly or straight? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Curvy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Has anyone ever called you "scrumptious" before? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- YES, HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Do you have a best friend? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Definitely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Held hands with the opposite sex in the past 3 days? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Do you use smiley faces on the computer? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ALL THE TIME :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Have you ever changed clothes in a vehicle? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Yeaaapp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Are you happy with life right now? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Are you currently jealous? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- very, very.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. What jewelery are you currently wearing? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The Bracelet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. What were you doing on friday night? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I don't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Have you ever had your heart broken? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- YES ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Have you ever broken someone's heart? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Perhaps?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Is there anybody you're really disappointed in right now? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A whole lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. What was the last reason you went to the doctor for? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Fever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. How late did you stay up last night and why? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 12am ish, homework ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Have you ever dated someone longer than a year? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Yes :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1662465525824435593-6164966458779084992?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/6164966458779084992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/05/50-little-secrets.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/6164966458779084992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/6164966458779084992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/05/50-little-secrets.html' title='50 little secrets :)'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-1115368386385937220</id><published>2010-04-27T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T23:55:53.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bittersweet April</title><content type='html'>Bittersweet April (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;April.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's nothing much I can say about April.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was pretty blurred out for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everything went by in a ruuuuuush.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let's start from ze beginning eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went for ze olahraga thingymajiggy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where I met coolio awesome people,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ahah,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mainly Diyanah (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my little munchkin,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who is in form 2,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aaaaand she gave me muffins today,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which tasted effingly awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaand then there was exams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;EXAMS WAS GOOOOD :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got 90 for Sejarah, 93 for BM and 92 for Sivic,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes, I is dammn bangga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ahahah :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After thaaaat,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;back to normaaaal,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had a few dramas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;blah blah,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;camp people came back on sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WENT FOR KELLY CLARKSON,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND WAS RIGHT IN FRONT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TAKEEEE THAATTT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MWAHAHAHAH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She was fantasticoo :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;absolutely brilliant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am pretty obsessed with two of her songs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want you, which I sing in class ALL OF ZE TIME :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then there's also All I Ever Wanted,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FANTASTICOOO :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You asking me bout guys?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ahaha,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nothing in that area ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lastly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss my stupid bestfriend,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who's completely forgotten about meee,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I miss our random phone calls,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just because he is involved in his stupid F1 thingymajiggy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope it ends sooon,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause I miss you, retaaard :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stupid samuel john ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xx &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;loads of love, hugs and kisses,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;maria xandria claudia morden :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1662465525824435593-1115368386385937220?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/1115368386385937220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-6412976087560626425</id><published>2010-04-19T14:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T14:08:50.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EXAAAAAAAAAAAAMS ):</title><content type='html'>Let's talk about you and me,&lt;br /&gt;and what could've been :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMGEE. &lt;br /&gt;I have finally cracked, I swear, haha.&lt;br /&gt;Just yesterday, I went completely bonkers over the exams,&lt;br /&gt;MID YEAR EXAMS starts in a fuhreakin month man ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did pretty okay for well, this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sejarah : 90&lt;br /&gt;Bm : 93&lt;br /&gt;English : Still unknown&lt;br /&gt;Sivik : Still Unknown&lt;br /&gt;Moral : 73&lt;br /&gt;PK : 68 ):&lt;br /&gt;Maths : 64&lt;br /&gt;Add Maths : Still unknown&lt;br /&gt;Chem : 60&lt;br /&gt;Bio : 64&lt;br /&gt;Physics : 41 HAHAHAH! I know rightt? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1662465525824435593-6412976087560626425?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/6412976087560626425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/04/exaaaaaaaaaaaams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/6412976087560626425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/6412976087560626425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/04/exaaaaaaaaaaaams.html' title='EXAAAAAAAAAAAAMS ):'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-5116279634973100551</id><published>2010-03-04T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T18:00:51.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crawl by Chris Brown :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;And this is such a sad song :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I cry when I hear this i swear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Crawwwwwl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Crawl Lyrics&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody see's it's you&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one that lost the view &lt;br /&gt;Everybody says we're through &lt;br /&gt;I hope you haven't said it too &lt;br /&gt;So where &lt;br /&gt;Do we go from here &lt;br /&gt;With all this fear in our eyes&lt;br /&gt;And where &lt;br /&gt;Can love take us now&lt;br /&gt;We've been so far down&lt;br /&gt;We can still touch the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we crawl&lt;br /&gt;Till we can walk again &lt;br /&gt;Then we'll run &lt;br /&gt;Until we're strong enough to jump&lt;br /&gt;Then we'll fly&lt;br /&gt;Until there is no end&lt;br /&gt;So lets crawl, crawl, crawl&lt;br /&gt;Back to love, Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Back to love, Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did I change the pace&lt;br /&gt;Hearts were never meant to race&lt;br /&gt;I always felt the need for space&lt;br /&gt;But now I can't reach your face&lt;br /&gt;So where &lt;br /&gt;Are you standing now&lt;br /&gt;Are you in the crowd of my faults&lt;br /&gt;Love, can you see my hand?&lt;br /&gt;I need one more chance&lt;br /&gt;We can still have it all &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we crawl(if we crawl)&lt;br /&gt;Till we can walk again &lt;br /&gt;Then we'll run (then we'll run)&lt;br /&gt;Until we're strong enough to jump&lt;br /&gt;Then we'll fly&lt;br /&gt;Until there is no end&lt;br /&gt;So lets crawl, crawl, crawl&lt;br /&gt;Back to love, Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Back to love, yeaaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody see's it's you&lt;br /&gt;Well I never wanna lose that view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we'll crawl (if we crawl)&lt;br /&gt;Till we can walk again &lt;br /&gt;Then we'll run &lt;br /&gt;Until we're strong enough to jump&lt;br /&gt;Then we'll fly&lt;br /&gt;Until there is no end&lt;br /&gt;So lets crawl, crawl, crawl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we'll crawl (ooh)&lt;br /&gt;Till we can walk again (till we can walk again)&lt;br /&gt;Then we'll run (we'll run)&lt;br /&gt;Until we're strong enough to jump (until we're strong enough to jump)&lt;br /&gt;Then we'll fly (then we'll fly)&lt;br /&gt;Until there is no end&lt;br /&gt;So let's crawl, let's crawl, lets crawl&lt;br /&gt;Back to love &lt;br /&gt;Back to love yeah&lt;br /&gt;Back to love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2ZmtJZEKe-4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2ZmtJZEKe-4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you likeeee?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1662465525824435593-5116279634973100551?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/5116279634973100551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/03/crawl-by-chris-brown.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/5116279634973100551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/5116279634973100551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/03/crawl-by-chris-brown.html' title='Crawl by Chris Brown :)'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-7214765886297769933</id><published>2010-03-04T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T17:55:46.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>break your heart by Taio Cruz :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;this is a really catchy song :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;you should listen to it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;that is why i put it heree,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;have fun listening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;yess, you always hear me, preet and dania singing this,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;heeeeeeee, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so now you know the song :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rOg_IHwXWsk/"&gt;Click here to see the video and hear the song &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Break Your Heart Lyrics&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Woah Woah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now listen to me baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before i love and leave you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They call me heart breaker&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't wanna decieve you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you fall for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not easy to please&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'mma tear you apart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Told you from the start, baby from the start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm only gonna break break ya break break ya heart. (x4)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now listen to me baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before i love and leave you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They call me heart breaker&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't wanna decieve you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you fall for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not easy to please&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'mma tear you apart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Told you from the start, baby from the start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm only gonna break break ya break break ya heart. (x4)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Woah woah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Theres not point trying to hide it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No point trying to evade it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know i got a problem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By doing this behavour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you fall for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not easy to please&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'mma tear you apart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Told you from the start, baby from the start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm only gonna break break ya break break ya heart. (x4) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Other notes :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Women always like heartbreakers. Most women fall in love with heartbreakers. I suppose I'm one of those. In this moment, this video and song are adapt to me. He's even more of a bastard﻿ because he makes the girls who is in love with him very jealous. He approaches other girls in front of her. She's gonna be even more crazy but she likes him for that reason, crazy much? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is, at least he's warning her, he's giving her a chance to back out. If you're stupid enough to fall for him, you're only going to have a broken heart, that's exactly what he means, all he wants is to play around, and that's it, nothing more. He's not looking for a relationship but this girl wants to play with fire. He's telling her that it's not good to fall for him, he will break your heart, no matter what. he's actually giving her a chance to back out, but she won't back down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funny thing is they think it's a game, everyone thinks the game of love is a game. Don't you dare say you've never thought of it as a game. The treat it as one, you flirt, they flirt back. You get interested, to keep holding their interest you flirt around with other people, making them jealous, your plan works, but it hurts the other party, that is what most people fail to realize. Flirting with other people makes them hurt even more but that will also make them retaliate to save their pride, and of course to make you jealous :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet you've done it before kan? :) Anyways, that's what the song is really about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1662465525824435593-7214765886297769933?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/7214765886297769933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/03/break-your-heart-by-taio-cruz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/7214765886297769933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/7214765886297769933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/03/break-your-heart-by-taio-cruz.html' title='break your heart by Taio Cruz :)'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-71928732066606729</id><published>2010-03-04T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T17:19:27.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-sighs-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;you build me up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;you break me down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHY IS MY PHONE SO FREAKIN SILENT?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DAMNYOU.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I think I shall go finish my karangan now :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/1662465525824435593-71928732066606729?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/71928732066606729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/03/sighs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/71928732066606729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/71928732066606729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/03/sighs.html' title='-sighs-'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-3217692188519859811</id><published>2010-03-04T17:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T17:18:16.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>waiting for you :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;baby, you know that i miss you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i wanna get with you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;tonight but i cannot, baby boy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and that's the issue,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;boy you know i miss you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i just wanna kiss you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but i can't right now so baby,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;kiss me through the phone :)&lt;/div&gt;the phone stares at me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while i'm waiting for you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the phone rings,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i smile,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pick up the phone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;waiting to hear your voice,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but the feeling of disappointment fills me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's not you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i wish he was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the phoneeee rings, once again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and ne-yo starts singing "so sick" to me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while i look at my phone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;knowing that it isn't you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;banging my head on the table,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just wishing it was you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;missing you hurts,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it drives me to the point of insanity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i remember those times we talked,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on the phone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on my stupid old sony ericcson phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and tears fill my eyes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wondering if this really means goodbye,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as i wait along side the phone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wanting to hear your voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;knowing i never will,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the phone still stares,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as i await your call,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even a message or a missed call.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i shall keep staring til you call :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1662465525824435593-3217692188519859811?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/3217692188519859811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/03/waiting-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/3217692188519859811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/3217692188519859811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/03/waiting-for-you.html' title='waiting for you :P'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-376355225167269575</id><published>2010-03-04T17:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T17:02:28.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>phoneeeeeeee :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;miss you loads.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;should i?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it only talks a button to send?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1662465525824435593-376355225167269575?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/376355225167269575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/03/phoneeeeeeee-p.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/376355225167269575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/376355225167269575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/03/phoneeeeeeee-p.html' title='phoneeeeeeee :P'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-4851444650670061305</id><published>2010-03-04T17:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T17:01:41.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE CAAALL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got the call,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;finally!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so freakin happy :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eeeeeeeeeeek,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i swear,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm like superduper happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's super unbelievable,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my gramma says i can still goo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she saved that spot for me :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thankyouuu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohmygosh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm still screaming,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who the heck cares about my sore throat anyways?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OHMYGOSSSH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1662465525824435593-4851444650670061305?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/4851444650670061305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/03/caaall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/4851444650670061305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/4851444650670061305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/03/caaall.html' title='THE CAAALL'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-6470758442746818109</id><published>2010-03-04T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T16:58:21.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The pieces of my heart is missing you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;when you're gone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;the pieces of my heart is missing you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dear blog :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my life is fantasticly awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm always tired noww, ALWAYS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I come back from school and die on the spot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;exams are coming soon,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm seriously stressed out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i really don't know what to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the only subject i'm scared is PHYSICS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it doesn't help that melawati live 2.0 is next saturday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i still have tickets if anyone wants to buy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just find meeeeeeee at 4 Maju :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or when you see me walking around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm so obsessed with Taio Cruz's single.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's called break your heart :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what a freakin coincidence kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;go listen to the song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's absolutely awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;btw, did i mention,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that i have a sore throat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aaaaaaaaaand,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my voice is so cracky,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it actually hurts to talk,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;plussss,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have to sing for melawati live :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mummy's coming home, finally,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after a month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i really missed her :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so finaaaaally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which reminds me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have to attend some crappy crappy thingymajiggy next week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OHHHHHHHH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i'm turning sixteen soon :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks heavens for that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;should i get an ipod dock?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or my W995?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or a blackberry? =.="&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so confused.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ahnyways,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;school is school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as usual,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;except.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't know why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but to day just seemed like a happy day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm not going to care anymore,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's not that i don't care,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i do,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm just giving up hope, you know :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;buuuuuuuuuuut,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have my friends,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i'll be fine,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you're fine,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why can't i be, too? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm happy, well, sorta,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm still depressed but i'm happy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;make any sense to yah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ahnyways,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;imma sleep late tonight,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so just rmbr,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DO NOT CALL FROM 8 TO 9:30 :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have tuition aightt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;text my 017 :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and I will be your everything,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;because I'm all that you need, baby,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;be mine and we'll never have to hurt again :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1662465525824435593-6470758442746818109?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/6470758442746818109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/03/pieces-of-my-heart-is-missing-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/6470758442746818109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/6470758442746818109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/03/pieces-of-my-heart-is-missing-you.html' title='The pieces of my heart is missing you'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-6237933220980338828</id><published>2010-03-03T17:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T17:46:29.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes, i do not have any idea what to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1662465525824435593-6237933220980338828?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/6237933220980338828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/6237933220980338828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/6237933220980338828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-5540392989296811661</id><published>2010-03-02T15:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T15:18:56.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>damnnn.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;damnitt laaah,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my effing mind keeps playing with meeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i can't stop thinking of it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just effing miss you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;enough said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FULLSTOP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it sucked how i had to pass by your class most of the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i tried my best to ignore you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;look away and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;uggggh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/1662465525824435593-5540392989296811661?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/5540392989296811661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/03/damnnn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/5540392989296811661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/5540392989296811661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/03/damnnn.html' title='damnnn.'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-1254160135394469335</id><published>2010-03-02T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T15:01:46.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'>disappointed :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm disappointed because you believed them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that's all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ughhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHY DO I EVEN HAVE TO LIKE YOU? :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OHMYGOSH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shutup mind, shutup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stop playing games,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i effing give up lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know whatt?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;screw it lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm sick and tired of all this crap dah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;isssshh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to the phoneeeeee,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;text my 017 number if yah need me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which you never will,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whateverr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1662465525824435593-1254160135394469335?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/1254160135394469335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/03/disappointed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/1254160135394469335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/1254160135394469335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/03/disappointed.html' title='disappointed :('/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-6161300536916857624</id><published>2010-03-01T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T22:24:41.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet sixteen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh look,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm going to be sixteen soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;blecch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what do i want for my birthday?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nothingg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shawn promised me a teddy bear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i kind of don't want one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for my own reasons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeaaah, whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it hurts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there goes the first of march.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;happy birthday, lexy :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;text me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1662465525824435593-6161300536916857624?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/6161300536916857624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/03/sweet-sixteen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/6161300536916857624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/6161300536916857624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/03/sweet-sixteen.html' title='sweet sixteen'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-3709480760705017240</id><published>2010-03-01T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T22:10:49.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't know what to do</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't talk to you anymore,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's not that I am mad at you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's just that when&amp;nbsp;I talk to you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I realize how much I love you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and when I realize how much I love you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I realize I can't have you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and that makes me love you even more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't think I love you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know I love you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just don't know what to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like, seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm blank.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Melwati live 2.0 is coming up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I am still date-less,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well, not so funny :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm thinking of backing out,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm super scared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm singing 2 songs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if You're Not The One&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Terrified :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, please come and support me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll need it, seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;back to my emo-ness,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohmygosh,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why the hell am i even emo-ing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's just a guy right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but if he's just a guy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why am I emo-ing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And now I'm crapping,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nobody actually reads my blog,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thank heavens :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ack,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've got no one else to talk to noww.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it seriously sucks like hell,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because I love talking to you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love hearing the sound of your voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Buuuuuuuuuuuuut,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;people make sacrifices,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Imma do that, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not telling you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause that'll just ruin our friendship,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeaaaapp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm keeping it to myself,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because you deserve so much better then me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You deserve those hot, smart girls, you knoww.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not meeeeeeeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm nothing compared to the other girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NOTHING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, I'm going to avoid you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well, try.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't hate you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just rmbr that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's the complete opposite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it hurts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;damnitt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Soooooo, yeaah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh btw, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if any of y'all need to contact me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;text me at my 017 number aightt? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ANYWAYS,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and that's all I wanna say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks for listening blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/1662465525824435593-3709480760705017240?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/3709480760705017240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-dont-know-what-to-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/3709480760705017240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/3709480760705017240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-dont-know-what-to-do.html' title='I don&apos;t know what to do'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-8434597614511298489</id><published>2010-02-28T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T22:18:09.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You effing win :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I officially miss you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;congratulations for doing this to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and yes i'm talking about you, pssh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;text me back?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'll explain aightt :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pleaseee,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because i know you're spying on my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you WILL read this and you WILL text me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1662465525824435593-8434597614511298489?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/8434597614511298489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/you-effing-win.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/8434597614511298489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/8434597614511298489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/you-effing-win.html' title='You effing win :('/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-1751420535062590447</id><published>2010-02-28T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T22:16:24.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:P</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The way I express my love for you is different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you may mistake it for something else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I may seem like that but I'm not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Damnitt,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm sorry for everyone I hurt okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If it makes you all feel any better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I shall shut up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That way it'll be better right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I shall try not to say much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because i tend to say a lot,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I don't wanna hurt you guys as much as I have already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's no fair to some people,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes, i know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I'm sorry okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/1662465525824435593-1751420535062590447?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-2570011102978727586</id><published>2010-02-28T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T19:52:15.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuck :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stuck :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't get out of bed today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or get you off my mind &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just can't seem to find a way &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To leave the love behind &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I ain't tripping &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm just missing you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know what I'm saying &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know what I mean &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You've kept me hanging from a string &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While you make me cry &lt;br /&gt;I've tried to give you everything &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But you just give me lies &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ain't tripping &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm just missing you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know what I'm saying &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know what I mean &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every now and then when I'm all alone &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd be wishing that you would call me on the telephone &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Say you want me back but you never do &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel like such a fool &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's nothing I can do &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm such a fool for you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't take it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What am I waiting for? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm still breaking &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I miss you even more &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I can't fake it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The way I could before &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hate you but I love you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't stop thinking of you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's true, I'm stuck on you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now loves a broken record that's been &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Skipping in my head &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I keep singing yesterday &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why we have to play these games we play &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't take it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What am I waiting for? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm still breaking &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I miss you even more &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I can't fake it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The way I could before &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hate you but I love you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't stop thinking of you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hate you but I love you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't stop thinking of you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't know what to do &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm stuck on you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aQFJ1OL0M8U&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aQFJ1OL0M8U&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1662465525824435593-2570011102978727586?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/2570011102978727586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/stuck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/2570011102978727586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/2570011102978727586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/stuck.html' title='Stuck :)'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-7621218488885352096</id><published>2010-02-28T19:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T19:32:47.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Push</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you Farhan Aiman for giving me The last push&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm going to the gym.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pffft,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not funny okay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1662465525824435593-7621218488885352096?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/7621218488885352096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/last-push.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/7621218488885352096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/7621218488885352096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/last-push.html' title='The Last Push'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-4716017298992797031</id><published>2010-02-28T19:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T19:32:08.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thank my lucky stars I have &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ilaina khairulzaman (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love her to bits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1662465525824435593-4716017298992797031?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/4716017298992797031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/lucky-stars.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/4716017298992797031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/4716017298992797031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/lucky-stars.html' title='Lucky stars'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-5762103380131194803</id><published>2010-02-28T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T18:12:37.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet talker</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;men, pfftt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss you loads.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hate your new attitude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you've forgotten me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you think you're so popular already&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I'm nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hate everything about your new attitude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you've become so hard to talk to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss you loads,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but I'm not going to tell you that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll let you find that out yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I do want you to know,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but you probably might not care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm not going to tell you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'd rather be your friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pretend that's nothing wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;than&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to lose you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1662465525824435593-5762103380131194803?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/5762103380131194803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/sweet-talker.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/5762103380131194803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/5762103380131194803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/sweet-talker.html' title='Sweet talker'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-8348836686907129857</id><published>2010-02-28T18:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T18:07:46.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>That's what you get :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know why you bother lying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's pretty obvious what you're doing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I trusted you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but what can&amp;nbsp;I do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have no power over you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you don't know how it makes me feel,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you think you're so cool,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but guess what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I ain't a fool,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't wanna fight with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;super bored, yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;plussss,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I keep looking outta my house because I have new neighbours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3 hot guys, apparently :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;buuuuuut whatever,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First of all,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss you, loads.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes, you :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOYALTY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;damnnn. what a big word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where's your sense of loyalty?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you're my friend right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;start being loyal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you don't see me doing what you're doing (;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TRUST&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;damnitt,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I trust you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even though you don't deserve my effing trust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;friends, my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NAME CALLING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;isn't that so primary school?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't believe you would stoop that low.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So freakin unbelievable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you're being a complete hypocrite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you call me names,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but come on,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;have you looked at yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I trusted you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because I thought you'd always be there to support me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I needed you and you were there for me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thankyou for being there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but I just want to know why the bitching behind my back?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you can be so unpredictable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I hate myself for being so gullible to just trust you like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you've been there for me countless of times,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but what's worse is you've disappointed me more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;hate you so much for that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because you were all I had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have feelings, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know you're probably reading this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't want to get involved in your life anymore,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if I'm not worth your time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't really care if you bitch about me anymore,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;go right ahead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not going to care anymore,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because guess what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you're not worth my time anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it pains me to lose a friend, maybe not just one,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hate you for doing this to me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and to other people,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;enough is enough right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't need you anymore,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have other people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;People who will support me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they wont bitch about me behind my back,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they won't go around telling my secrets to others,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they won't call me names behind my back,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they'll be there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they won't disappoint me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, go back to your pretty perfect life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because you'll be the one disappointed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you hurt me so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't bear seeing you anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm at the point of a breakdown,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but you don't know that do you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you may know my life story like I told you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you probably think the worse about me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but I don't care,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well, not anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm going to not care because I don't wanna fight with you anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm going to be the grown up one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;immature?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes, that's you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm tired of taking all your crap,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and you needing me only when necessary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so guess what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you got your wish,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm out of your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thankyou (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pfftt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;please, loads of people will be thinking I'm talking about them :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahah,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;buuuuuuuuuuuut lemme give you a letter aightt?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The name starts with the letter : E :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yippeeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/1662465525824435593-8348836686907129857?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/8348836686907129857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/thats-what-you-get.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/8348836686907129857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/8348836686907129857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/thats-what-you-get.html' title='That&apos;s what you get :)'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-4683015612327802101</id><published>2010-02-24T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T01:13:05.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plankton</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am super obsessed with Plankton nowww.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thankyou Nadzwan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if not for you,&lt;br /&gt;I woulfn't be obsessed with Planktooon (:&lt;br /&gt;SO CUTE I SWEAR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHJoUHG-NPw/S4QMd9VrQxI/AAAAAAAAAMg/EsjkZvS-YuA/s1600-h/plankton.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHJoUHG-NPw/S4QMd9VrQxI/AAAAAAAAAMg/EsjkZvS-YuA/s320/plankton.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY LOVE :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So cuuuuuuuuute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm in love with this evil fella.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1662465525824435593-4683015612327802101?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/4683015612327802101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/plankton.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/4683015612327802101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/4683015612327802101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/plankton.html' title='Plankton'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GHJoUHG-NPw/S4QMd9VrQxI/AAAAAAAAAMg/EsjkZvS-YuA/s72-c/plankton.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-1959658306858898350</id><published>2010-02-24T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T00:15:44.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Absolutely yours</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dear whoever you are (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm finee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no seriously,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am fineee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ate mcd's and kfc for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;school was normal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shyte,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;except i lupa bawa the cupcakes for some people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so here's your public apology :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm sorry to :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ilaina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dania&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;edreen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nadzwan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;keith chong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh and to whoever else i forgot to bring 'em for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i x tidur semalam so yeaaaah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not planning to tonight either :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today started out really bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thankyou for being there for me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;emma yip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ilaina khairulzaman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OMG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and sufian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for coming all the way to my house to check up on me that day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i totally love you for that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ugh,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the rest of my life is pretty sucky,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;paaaaaaaauuuuse,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;watching spongebob the movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as much as i hate to admit it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's a LITTLE BIT funny :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/1662465525824435593-1959658306858898350?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/1959658306858898350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/absolutely-yours.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/1959658306858898350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/1959658306858898350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/absolutely-yours.html' title='Absolutely yours'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-4138740630478794029</id><published>2010-02-23T01:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T01:06:18.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Knife</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Knifeeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cuts like a knifeeeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how will i ever live?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm so deeply wounded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1662465525824435593-4138740630478794029?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/4138740630478794029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/knife.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/4138740630478794029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/4138740630478794029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/knife.html' title='Knife'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-8887316417159176758</id><published>2010-02-23T01:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T01:05:43.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do I look like a toy to you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stop effing playing with my feelings,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stupidd phonee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you confuse me even more,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;damn you computer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THIS IS IT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ALL YOUR FAULT :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I still can't sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One textmate is so not enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawn's running out of steeaaaam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;quick, someone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;text me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel uber emo again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1662465525824435593-8887316417159176758?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/8887316417159176758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/8887316417159176758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/8887316417159176758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_23.html' title='=('/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-1084832884831419957</id><published>2010-02-23T00:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T00:31:35.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;SHIT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I HATE YOU.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I EFFING LOVE YOU.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1662465525824435593-1084832884831419957?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/1084832884831419957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/1084832884831419957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/1084832884831419957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-7300578835755954465</id><published>2010-02-23T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T00:30:10.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sun and The Clouds :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Be my teddy bear?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;promise me the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;say you'll love me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;say you'll never leave me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;say you'll be mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;don't hold back, baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause i need you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i don't wanna miss a moment to share with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love me for who i am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i promise to love you completely for who you are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;be mine,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i will have the world,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we will have the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because with you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;your hands around my waist,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;holding on to my hand,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we shall love each other, hopefully,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for a long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;don't make me wait,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;don't make me cry tears of sorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;save me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;don't leave me here alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;say you want me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;say you need me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like i need you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it hurts me to think that you love someone else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;don't be mad at me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i need you right here,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hold my hand?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'll promise you the world,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the stars, the sun and the moon,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i'll never let you go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love you &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/1662465525824435593-7300578835755954465?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/7300578835755954465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/sun-and-clouds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/7300578835755954465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/7300578835755954465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/sun-and-clouds.html' title='The Sun and The Clouds :)'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-8936906920322044316</id><published>2010-02-23T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T00:25:43.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Addicted</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I CAN'T SLEEP :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like, seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHY?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's your fault.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;depressed much?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeah, very.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawn called once more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we talked and talked :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but before that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was on the phone with some sleepy head,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that i ter-woke up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sorrrrryyy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways, back to the story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in a nutshell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is what we discussed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His opinion :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Girls, these days,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;are slutty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they're trying too much to be noticed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My opinion :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we don't have a choice because the guys base it all on looks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His opinion :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Girls these days are players.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they play with our hearts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My opinion :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like WTF?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The guys are toying with our emotions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they say their interested,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;get YOU interested,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;flirt, flirt, flirt,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and in the end,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it becomes nothing :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His opinion :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guys want to be loved,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not overpowered by their girlfriends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My opinion :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we're scared to lose the guy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we have to keep stepping up the game,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;guys love challenges don't they?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His opinion :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Girls are very confusing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My opinion :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Girls hate it when guys swear,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;especially when they're talking to you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and you swear about something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it makes them feel as if they are the target.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His opinion :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Girls toy with guy's emotions,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they flirt with the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My opinion :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guys think it's cool,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to use a girl,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and just keep toying around with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they should tell from the start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pretty much about that, i guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so, to sum it all up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's hard to find a loyal guy/girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;never get a boyfriend or girlfriend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like we say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FRIENDS WITH BENEFITS, BABYY! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHOOOTT &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But still,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you'll always crave for that love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whatever lah kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we'll all find it someday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;soulmates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like what pn mohana said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hopefully, we do, sooner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hopefully,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we don't have to suffer through everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;text me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/1662465525824435593-8936906920322044316?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/8936906920322044316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/addicted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/8936906920322044316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/8936906920322044316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/addicted.html' title='Addicted'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-4182656517370373123</id><published>2010-02-22T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T23:18:19.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Terrified?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, I'm on the phone with Shawn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's super funny, cause&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was singing to him Terrified,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the song which I'm going to sing for ML 2.0&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and this was how our conversation went&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawn : Terrified of what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xan : you idiot, of love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawn : is that even possible?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xan : no, it isn't. omgsh, shawn, you've become stupid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawn : HEY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xan : whoops, i mean stupid-er.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawn : I'm not talking to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xan : why does everyone keep saying that to me? -merajuk-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawn : OH NO, don't do the merajuk thing, please?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xan : -starts sniffing-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawn : I'll buy you a teddy bear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xan : really? I don't have a teddy bear. -sniffles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawn : you're a girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xan : wow, i didn't know that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawn : so sad lah you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xan : back off, retard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawn : oh crap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xan : UHUH?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawn : awww, you're so cuute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xan : say that again and i'll kill you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawn : so cuuute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xan : I swear I will hang up, you retard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawn : so cute lah you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- hangs up -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawn calls back again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawn : YOU HUNG UP ON ME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xan : tell me something i don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawn ; you're cute, and small and and and adorable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xan : - keeps quiet -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawn : sorry lah, don't know how to talk compliments is it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xan : Thanks?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawn : that's the way, girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xan&amp;nbsp;: erm okay?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawn : hug from behind?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xan : go die lah you, only my boyfriend is allowed to do that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawn : you don't have one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xan : don't remind me please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawn : sorry, hold your hand?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xan : nope, you can't do that either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawn : but I like holding your hands, they're so soft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xan : you are so not being romantic. and besides that was like what? 2 years ago?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawn : I wanna hold your hand now then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xan : No, no holding hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawn : you're mean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xan : go find a girlfriend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawn : then you go find a boyfriend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xan : -keeps quiet-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawn : I hit a soft spot didn't i? omgsh, don't you dare cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xan : I am not crying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawn : yeah, i just don't know what to think to make you happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xan : I am happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawn : you're crapping again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xan : huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawn : you have that tone of voice, i shouldn't have said the B word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xan : naaah, s'okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawn : just reminded you of the ex boyfriend. crap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xan : SMILEEEE &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawn : change of topic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xan : Kurt Hummel baby &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawn : oh crap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Xan : Imma call you back, Shawnny boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawn : okay, bye xanny :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;IT WAS HILARIOUS :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1662465525824435593-4182656517370373123?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/4182656517370373123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/terrified.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/4182656517370373123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/4182656517370373123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/terrified.html' title='Terrified?'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-6852047575159411621</id><published>2010-02-22T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T22:45:37.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go to work on a Xandria (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;go to http://www.thesurrealist.co.uk/slogan and type in your name (: generate slogans for each of the questions below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. What do you say to yourself every morning?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- There's only One Xandria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. What do you want other people to say about you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- You've got questions. We've got Xandria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. Someone asked you out, your answer is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- I'm lovin' Xandria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. How would you answer a boot?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- The world's Xandria's marketplace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. How would you introduce yourself to someone you really like?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Hope it's Xandria, it's Xandria, We hope it's Xandria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6. To someone you dislike?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Don't get mad, get Xandria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7. You're in a conversation and you suddenly feel the need to pee, how would you excuse yourself?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- With a name like Xandria, it has to be good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8. Your parents ask you why you got home late, you say...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- if only everything in life was as reliable as Xandria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9. You're failing a subject, you say...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- What can Xandria do for you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10. The love of your life asks you to marry him/her, what do you say?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- New thinking. New Xandria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;11. Your bf/gf is breaking up with you, you tell him/her...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Whatever you're into, Get into Xandria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;12. Someone told you you're an asshole, you tell them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- The Xandria that smiles back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;13. What are the best words to describe you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Once driven, forever Xandria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;14. If you're going to have a movie about your life, the title is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Xandria stays sharp til the bottom of the glass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;15. Your last words before you die...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Nobody does it like Xandria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;16. Your message to a special someone..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Lipsmackin' Thirstquenchin' Acetastin' Motivatin' Goodbuzzin' Cooltalkin' Highwalkin' Fastlivin' Evergivin' Coolfizzin' Xandria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;17. Title of this post will be...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Go to work on a Xandria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1662465525824435593-6852047575159411621?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/6852047575159411621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/go-to-work-on-xandria.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/6852047575159411621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/6852047575159411621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/go-to-work-on-xandria.html' title='Go to work on a Xandria (:'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-9032831451760738236</id><published>2010-02-22T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T22:36:33.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;You set it again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My heart's in motion (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Terrified by Katharine McPhee -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Schoooooooool&amp;nbsp; ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;back to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;school was pretty awesome today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;believe it or not?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I actually had fun during SIVIC CLASS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeah, I was sitting with Fikri and Chris.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And we were telling each other completely lame jokes (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we did this stupid shark boat game thingy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where you throw your family members off the boat into the sea to the sharks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was absolutely stupid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of course, everyone saved themselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well, not everyone did do that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i saved kelly :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;don't ask, i seriously don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;imran saved his mum and got all emotional.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;poor him :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chris saved, damn can't remember who.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OH and i also actually finished my essay during sivic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which was such a complete waste of time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because Pn Mohana didn't even ask us to pass it up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i could've finished my stupid stupid stupid BIO PEKA :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ISH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So upsetting you knoww.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OOOOOOOOOOOH :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the Melawati Live 2.0 tickets are out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes, you can buy from me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and only me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maria Xandria Claudia Morden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OH, and if you're my date,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you get to come free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i actually have 3 free tickets (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes, 3, you hear that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;be nice to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I STILL NEED A DATE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;EVERYONE ON THE COMITTEE HAS A DATE EXCEPT FOR ME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THAT SUCKS MAN :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where was i?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after sivic,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we had english&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh Pn Mohana, how i love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=.="&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we talked about oral.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jaipreet kaur dhillon and Maria xandria claudia morden together &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we're going to talk about AMERICAN IDOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;theeen, we had rehat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;spent rehat with raja farrah, the bestfriend forever girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;retarded much?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;damnn i love her ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ahnyways, we had add maths then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stupid teacher kenakan me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i swear i hantar her book and she scolded me saying i x hantar :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;such a mean lady.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then, BIO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love Pn Asnita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she's super duper nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we played who wants to be a millionaire biology style.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we won alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like duhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;see lah who's in the class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ME :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cheeeh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was gossipping with alias iskandar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my manwhore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while Preet kept saying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SLUT behind me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pffft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ANYWAYS, let's skip maths.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SAMUEL and I were supposed to skip EST together,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but the genius last minute decided to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was super duper upset.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like, seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i thought i was going to be alone for 40 mins :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;buuuuuuut julian carlos came along and saved me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why did he have to lose his phone la?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pffft, miss talking to him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we caught up though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aaaaaand talked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ilaina was there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and and and jon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and and and derwin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we think there's something going on between derwin and jon's sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BARATH's girlfriend is super pretty, you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i had a total bimbo moment today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like, totally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and theeeeeeeeeeen,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i balik-ed to have my piano class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;good heavens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hate class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;class was as usual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SUFIAN came over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so nice of him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love my daddy lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i played the piano for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i called ilaina and emma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;talked to them for quite a long, long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aaaaaaaand omgee, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;guess who called me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SHAWN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes, that guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was like super shocked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;talked to him for hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's been like so long since we've talked to each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh maaaan,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i lost a stupid bet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 freakin stupid bet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;isshh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;actually, it's 2 noww.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;blecch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'M NOT SLEEPING TONIGHT :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teman Me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know my number kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;loads of hugs and kisses,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;maria xandria morden (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/1662465525824435593-9032831451760738236?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/9032831451760738236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/9032831451760738236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/9032831451760738236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/school.html' title='School (:'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-2427562679464489365</id><published>2010-02-16T13:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T13:51:34.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;And I know this much is true,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;baby you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;have become my addiction (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;- Because of You by Ne-Yo -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Valentine's Day ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;14the Of February 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I didn't sleep,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;that's for sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I was on the phone the whole night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;haha becaue some people refused to let me sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;amp; there were also others who fell asleep on the phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;*coughs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Not mentioning names.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I guess I slept for a few minutes and woke up at 7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and was on the phone straight away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and got onto facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;YAAAY (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I finally ate at 12 something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;yeaah, around that time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and later i fell asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;we went to the Eurasion Club at 6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Everyone brought their boyfriends. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;So, I was stuck with Kyle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;pssssh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;it was an awesome night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;that's for sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;we only got back around 3, i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i woke up at 2 the next day (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;valentine's day was completely awesome,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;that's for me to know and you to find out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;haha x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;anyways,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i love yah guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;i am freaking tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;dah lah demam, pssh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;hugs and kisses,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Maria Xandria Morden (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1662465525824435593-2427562679464489365?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/2427562679464489365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/valentines-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/2427562679464489365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/2427562679464489365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/valentines-day.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day ♥'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-2175627839044591492</id><published>2010-02-13T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T16:10:17.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What do you say to taking chances? (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Valentine's Day, everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is everyone in the mushy, romantic mood yet?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;God knows I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been playing lovey dovey songs on my iPod the whole day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; Valentine's Day is less than 12 hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Plus what a day for me to NOT have credit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So if you guys wish me and I don't reply,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm super duper sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll be staying over my gramma's house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if you wanna stalk me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's at Gombak x)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll be staying there until Tuesday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I MIGHT not facebook so sorryyy :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, I have a question.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have you guys gotten your Valentine yet?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if you haven't yet,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what the hell are you waiting for? (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GO, before they're taken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Spread the love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tell them how you feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hug them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LET THEM KNOW THEY'RE LOVED!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is your one chance x)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Valentine's Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where everyone gets in that mood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's a really special day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everyone being in love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the single ladies, like moi,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lighten up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know that maybe some of you are depressed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lookin at everyone being oh so happy and romantic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know you want someone to put their arms around you and hold you tight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want that, too, okay! :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like, a WHOLE LOT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know you want someone to be there for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there is always someone out there thinking of you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I actually mean in a&amp;nbsp;good way,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha (;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tell her/him how much you feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tell them you love them before it's too late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;don't be afraid of rejection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if you're rejected, move on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there are other people out there who deserves your love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you might not be the only one who has been rejected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and trust me , &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know what rejection is :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to make this short.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Valentine's Day, once again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Make it a memorable one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh and Happy Valentine's Day to my Valentine, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;before I forget,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I ♥ you guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;loads of love, hugs and kisses,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Maria Xandria Claudia Morden x)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1662465525824435593-2175627839044591492?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/2175627839044591492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-valentines-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/2175627839044591492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/2175627839044591492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day ♥'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-7501315889170965317</id><published>2010-02-12T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T14:04:59.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will be,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All that you want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- I Will Be by Leona Lewis - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OMG,I haven't updated in ages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am such an awful blogger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I ♥ Kurt Hummel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's so cuuuuute x)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't get much sleep last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, I didn't even get sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Valentine's Day is coming up sooon :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have you guys gotten your Valentine yet?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So far, I've got 3 presents,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YAAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chocolateees and roses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wheeeee (;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have kawad later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; then I'm going to watch valentine's day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;be Jealoussss (;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i promise to give you a whole update on my life soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i proooomisee x)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;hugs and kisses,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Sexay Cheeka ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1662465525824435593-7501315889170965317?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/7501315889170965317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-will-be-all-that-you-want.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/7501315889170965317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/7501315889170965317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-will-be-all-that-you-want.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-5981082986546801656</id><published>2010-01-29T02:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T02:28:02.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jealousy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am not jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe just a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hate that woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;die, die die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i repeat,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am not jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this wasn't planned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what happened to the original plan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stick to Plan A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;don't change a thing, xaaaaaaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you retaaard lah :(&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/1662465525824435593-5981082986546801656?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/5981082986546801656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/01/jealousy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/5981082986546801656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/5981082986546801656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/01/jealousy.html' title='Jealousy'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-8244222009499933632</id><published>2010-01-29T02:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T02:12:42.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kadaboomkabammawhammawham (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have officially gone nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my brains has just exploded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i've finally finished 1 out of my 2 karangan-s that i'm supposed to pass it up tmrw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;crikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am so screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;add maths homework is done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yippeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no credit, so please don't sms meh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am beyond bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oooh what shall i do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm actually watching mtv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes, i have no life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; i still want to buy guitar hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;daddyyy, i nak guitar hero :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i luff youu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;beli untuk i puhleese? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ah well, my birthday's coming up soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;very, very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;awww, i can see kels and fizzi (my sausage dog) cuddled up close together,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;under that really big blankie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on my bed =..="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;since i love them so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they can have my bed, for tonight only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am such a freakin stalker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm stalking "a certain person" on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;uhh, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;beware,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you could be next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heehee (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BLG :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-sigh-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's completely not fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well, whatevs lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;errr, i better go sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i want to look pretty in my picture tmrw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;soo, nightt sweetums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OMG,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Btw Ains,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guess who they're playing on MTV now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Archuleta, Crush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's sooo cuuuute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It reminds me how i fell in love with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love this soooooooomg x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;do you ever think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when you're all alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all that we can be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where this thing can go? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh, archie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;goodnight for real, people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;hugs and kisses,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Sexay Cheeka (:&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/1662465525824435593-8244222009499933632?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/8244222009499933632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/01/kadaboomkabammawhammawham.html#comment-form' title='0 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type='text'>28th of January 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; it's all because of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Because Of You by Ne-Yo -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't like seeing my friends fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pleaaaaaaaase, don't fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i x nak masuk campur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you guys shouldn't argue over this stupid thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there are faaaar more important things to deal with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;are we just going to isolate this person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after every moment we shared together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whether if it was painful, sad, happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;guys, please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just stop this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't want us all to separate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we've been through worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;please, stoooop ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;hugs and kisses,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;xannybananiewhammie.&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/1662465525824435593-1588409207484317743?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/1588409207484317743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/01/28th-of-january-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/1588409207484317743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/1588409207484317743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/01/28th-of-january-2010.html' title='28th of January 2010'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-5929734927022891459</id><published>2010-01-28T00:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T00:17:33.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Menghitung Hari (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Menghitung Hari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kris Dayanti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How such poetry lyrics and melody move me to tears... :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menghitung hari detik demi detik &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(counting the days moment by moment)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Masa ku nanti apa kan ada &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(the time I'm waiting for will be there)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jalan cerita kisah yang panjang &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(storyline, a long tale)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menghitung hari &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(counting the days)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Padamkan saja kobar asmaramu &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(just put out your flames of passion/desire)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jika putih itu tak kan ada &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(if there is no truth)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang aku minta tulus hatimu &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(what I ask is your sincerity)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan puitis &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(not pretense) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pergi saja cintamu pergi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(just let go your love away)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bilang saja pada semua &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(just tell everyone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Biar semua tahu adanya &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(let everyone know of its existence)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Diriku kini sendiri &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(now I'm all left alone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/1662465525824435593-5929734927022891459?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/5929734927022891459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/01/menghitung-hari.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/5929734927022891459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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featuring Keri Hilson -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I swear, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;every music shop I walk in,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they like suddenly play Adam Lambert's music,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even if I just walk past it :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- sigh -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;true love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xanny wants pie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;meatpie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; loads of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;puhleese,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;don't ask why (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love my cheekas,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they're so awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;especially, cute cheeka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she the bomb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OHEMMGEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some girl fainted today.&lt;br /&gt;creepy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ahnyways,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't go for BLG :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;God hates me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pffft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love my cheekas,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love my fabulous five,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love my sassy six.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;hugs and kisses,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;xannybananiewhammie (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/1662465525824435593-2414373127136306156?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/2414373127136306156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/01/recent-thingymajiggies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/2414373127136306156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/2414373127136306156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/01/recent-thingymajiggies.html' title='The recent thingymajiggies (:'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-3232909366860757092</id><published>2010-01-21T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T19:11:05.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>21st of January 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want your psycho,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;your vertical shtick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- bad romance by lady gaga -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;good heavens,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he's hott (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes, i ain't telling you who.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahah, deal with it kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;school is pretty awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today, was super freaky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;moral class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pn chong and her freaky nilais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i thank my lucky stars that i remembered them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kerpercayaan kepada tuhan :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;keyakinan wujudnya tuhan sebagai pencipta alam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dan mematuhi segala suruhannya,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;berlandaskan pegangan agama masing-masing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;selaras dengan prinsip rukun negara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;amanah :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sikap bertanggungjawab yang boleh menimbulkan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kepercayaan dan keyakinan orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yayy meee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whoottt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everything else was fine lah today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maths and all were easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i swear i seriously don't get physics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i need a tutor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyone willing to teach this idiot here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;please message me if you are (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im such a loser la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ishh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh whoops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i seriously gotta stop with the ish-ing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;did i mention i got the part for persada?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yipppee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what am i going to write?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my karangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh nooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;formatted karangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i only write cerita lah :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;whee~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;╔══╗♫&lt;br /&gt;║██║&lt;br /&gt;║(O)║♥♫Music is Life♫&lt;br /&gt;╚══╝&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;hugs and kisses,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;xannybananiewhammie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. i love my cheekas .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. i love my fabulous five .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. i love my sassy six .&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/1662465525824435593-3232909366860757092?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/3232909366860757092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/01/21st-of-january-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/3232909366860757092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/3232909366860757092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/01/21st-of-january-2010.html' title='21st of January 2010'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-5463514092557881537</id><published>2010-01-17T15:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T19:56:54.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Cheekas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I remember what you wore on the first day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Two Is Better Than One by Boys Like Girls -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The CHEEKAS&amp;nbsp;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ilaina khairulzaman : Cute Cheeka&lt;br /&gt;maria xandria morden : Sexy Cheeka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;julian carlos : Hot Cheeka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sufian ahmad : Tall Cheeka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;damn i love them, cheekas&amp;nbsp;(;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they're amazing, wonderful people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thankyou guys :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;hugs and kisses,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;xannybananiewhammie&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/1662465525824435593-5463514092557881537?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/5463514092557881537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-new-cheekas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/5463514092557881537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/5463514092557881537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-new-cheekas.html' title='My New Cheekas'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-8830457996900196880</id><published>2010-01-16T00:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T00:44:02.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Classico Jam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Classico Jam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they're a band,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;made up of 5 people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and they're all form 4's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;amazing really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the lead singer, imran,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;has an awesome voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im so jealous :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;don't believe,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;waaaatch the vids! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ueLvRFcKk_4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed 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text-align: center;"&gt;WAAAAAAATCH :D&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/1662465525824435593-8830457996900196880?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/8830457996900196880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/01/classico-jam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/8830457996900196880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/8830457996900196880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/01/classico-jam.html' title='The Classico Jam'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-1276280571102893458</id><published>2010-01-15T21:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T21:42:21.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boys Like Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;You'll always be my thunder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Thunder by Boys Like Girls -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WTF?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they're coming down to MALAYSIA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whoooooooooootttt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is awesome news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;apparently, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they're coming down on the 28th of february.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;daymmm,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what a date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lawwl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeahh, my daddy better get mee tickets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or else...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/1662465525824435593-1276280571102893458?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/1276280571102893458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/01/boys-like-girls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/1276280571102893458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/1276280571102893458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/01/boys-like-girls.html' title='Boys Like Girls'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-8993863292655452396</id><published>2010-01-15T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T21:36:36.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ilaina khairulzaman (;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- I'm Yours by Jason Mraz -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ilaina khairulzaman,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my bestfriend,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my sister,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my kakak,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my babyy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my looove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; many, many more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she's the most awesome person on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she's the best person to talk to you when you have a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she's ilaina khairulzaman,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my bestfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ilaina khairulzaman,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that girl with the cuuute smile,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the one that will never die,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the most hyper person alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my ilaina khairulzaman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the sweetest thing on earth,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the bubbliest person to talk to,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she's like the sun in my life,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; the moon at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love my ilaina khairulzaman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ps. i was bored, forgive mehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;hugs and kisses,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;xannybananiewhammie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/1662465525824435593-8993863292655452396?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-2278223501713028782</id><published>2010-01-15T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T21:31:16.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 15th of January 2010  (;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want your loving &amp;amp; I want your revenge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Bad Romance by Lady Gaga -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Opens Book &amp;amp; flips pages -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;15th of january 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dear -pauses- Imma call you Draco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dear Draco,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Father's in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I woke up late today, but thankfully managed to get to school on time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yay, me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;School was deffo very interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BM was whatever la, maths, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our English Teacher, Puan Mohana didn't come today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, what do you think we did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, that's rightt! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We sat and talked and laughed like retards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The whole 4 Maju.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Making crappy jokes about each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Especially Miyn &amp;amp; her big big new toy (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Imran, who is like Seacrest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I swear, pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ah yes, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; the comments of the big feet thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I found out that christopher de lima's shoe size is 11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;good heavens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mine is only 5 =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DON'T YOU DARE LAUGH! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; then,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Keith and I saw this thing on the table which said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;" I recently lost my teddy bear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will you sleep with me tonight? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; I went and told christopher that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was just talking to him on MSN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; he's coming to at 1am to put me to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aww shucks,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm awfully tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I promise to update tmrw, a whole lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Going out with some Form 5's tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeepees. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nighties&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;hugs and kisses,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;xannybananiewhammie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/1662465525824435593-2278223501713028782?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/2278223501713028782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/01/15th-of-january-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/2278223501713028782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/2278223501713028782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/01/15th-of-january-2010.html' title='The 15th of January 2010  (;'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-7125417836822376445</id><published>2010-01-15T02:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T02:16:32.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Basics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Back to Basics :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let's start with the basics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Name : &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Maria Xandria Claudia Morden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Date Of Birth : &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;16 March 1994&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Age of this year : &lt;span style="background-color: white; color: magenta;"&gt;16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Interest : &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Idol of The Year : &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Lady Gaga or Adam Lambert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Something more complicated? Be honest :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last person who messaged you : &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;julian carlos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last person you messaged : &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;cameron gomez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last person you hugged : &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;preet kaur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last person you kissed : &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;farrah lin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last facebook profile you commented on : &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;kishen christopher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last call you made : &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;mummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Getting difficult...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Any plans for today? &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Audition, meeting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Planning an outing soon? &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Actually, it's tomorrow (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Going for a party? &lt;span style="background-color: white; color: magenta;"&gt;Totally, soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you rather kill a dog or cat? &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;A cat, duhh buuuut how is this diff?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;- The End -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ps. do not comment on the purple, purple rocks (;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yabba dabba dooo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;x marks the spot, people.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hugs and kisses from,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xannybananiewhammie&lt;/strong&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/1662465525824435593-7125417836822376445?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/7125417836822376445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/01/back-to-basics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/7125417836822376445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/7125417836822376445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/01/back-to-basics.html' title='Back to Basics'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1662465525824435593.post-894580376321665856</id><published>2010-01-15T01:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T01:57:47.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello 2010 (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're the best thing I never knew I needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Never Knew I Needed by Ne-Yo-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dear 2010,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;First of all, let me introduce myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My name is Maria Xandria Claudia Morden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or Sam or Xan or XanXan for short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm going to be 16 in exactly 2 months and a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;YAY! Finally (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This year, I have decided to make a change in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Which, some poeple already know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; I have my own reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you wanna know, too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wait til I tell you :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;2008/2009 &amp;nbsp;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It wasn't a sucky year. Not at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was one of the best years of my entire life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Moving to Sekolah Menengah Taman Melawati was not a mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The truth is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never wanted to move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was totally against moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I threatened my&amp;nbsp;sisters on running away from home and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now when I think back about it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was pretty stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't want to leave Stella Maris because it was already like my home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had friends there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My life was perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;iI had the bestest bestfriend in the universe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;( which btw, still is my bestfriend )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; many other friends who were there for me when my life came tumbling down in the year 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Craig, Ben, Devon, Asha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, you know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thankyouu for being there for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;You guys are simply amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; I love you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I moved, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got into class 3 Sejahtera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the teacher said it was the first class,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was shocked, because I considered myself stupid, you see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, I walked in and sat at the front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the first person who spoke to me :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;faqrull imran (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;He asked me if I was new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I then met some old friends, lots of them, actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;When Hasmin Nadhira joined me in 3S,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;suddenly, the jigsaw puzzle was complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Leela Thomas, Jaipreet Kaur, Melodie Lim, Hasmin Nadhira &amp;amp; I were soon BFF's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; we were later joined by Farrah Lin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was only later on that I became friends with :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;brian yohanes, lughen hari, rahulan raj, keith chong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; many more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I could never evert forget ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;christopher ryan de lima's face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;he bullied me when we were kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;retard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;i still love you, tho, chris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My life was just complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I felt guilty,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;moving on without my old friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I did keep in touh with them,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; for those whom i didn't,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm trying very hard this year (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I made more awesome friends even later,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;when I joined some drama thing for english.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;i met ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;fabiolla netto ( amazing person )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;ilaina khairulzaman ( who's like my big kakak now )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;daniel mervin ( my big brother )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; some others, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;not forgetting ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;leon anthony fernandez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;you gotta love this duuude &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;cause God knows, i do :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;- back to the present -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's almost&amp;nbsp;2 in the morning &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; I have school tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've got some meeting for the English Society &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; some audition thing for Choir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still haven't chosen a song yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;-rewind-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;January 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;happy new year! (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;-fast forward-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;January 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;first day of school,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;emma, miyn &amp;amp; I got into 4 Amanah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;+ Liau, Brian &amp;amp;Sam, later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;-fast forward-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;January 15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Miyn &amp;amp; I just transferred to 4 Maju yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yipppeeee :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We're now with Preet, Lughen, Chris, Keith, Dania&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; many more from 3 Sejahtera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did I mention about the 2 new guys in school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;In our form?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Naww?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cause I ain't telling you anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;in 2010,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've become closer to more idiots :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mainly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;julian carlos, sufian ahmad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;my bimbotic losers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;teehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taa people of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;ily loads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;hugs &amp;amp; kisses from :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;xannybananiewhammie (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&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/1662465525824435593-894580376321665856?l=thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/feeds/894580376321665856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/894580376321665856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1662465525824435593/posts/default/894580376321665856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesweetescapewithme.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-2010.html' title='Hello 2010 (:'/><author><name>Maria Xandria Morden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10826292672412725221</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OMXPLaUQ-e0/TrVDPqLxVjI/AAAAAAAAANY/E-jfvKCScTo/s220/_DSC3512.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
