<?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-3245553888984378204</id><updated>2011-10-17T23:44:30.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>` God completes me</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>82</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-8560839104737207387</id><published>2008-09-27T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T07:50:29.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/SN5IKz1jLcI/AAAAAAAAAIA/9DCfoG8lPBg/s1600-h/fuck-you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" 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type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/SN5IKz1jLcI/AAAAAAAAAIA/9DCfoG8lPBg/s72-c/fuck-you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-1737773448831180473</id><published>2008-09-15T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T07:12:42.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>never stopped or never will</title><content type='html'>I'm going to extremes to prove I'm fine without you&lt;br /&gt;But in reality I'm slowly loosing my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a builder&lt;br /&gt;Then you'd have a castle&lt;br /&gt;To rival the highest mountain&lt;br /&gt;And if I were a billionaire&lt;br /&gt;I'd give you every material thing&lt;br /&gt;But unfortunately all I have to give to you&lt;br /&gt;Is an imperfect heart&lt;br /&gt;But it's a heart that beats only for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Listen to this girl if you give me one shot&lt;br /&gt;I will love you forever now&lt;br /&gt;No man will do you better now&lt;br /&gt;Love is a risk&lt;br /&gt;But if you give me one shot&lt;br /&gt;I will show you your the only girl&lt;br /&gt;In the world who can&lt;br /&gt;Give me this feeling&lt;br /&gt;Baby, that's how I feel about you&lt;br /&gt;Your one in a million&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather die than live without you&lt;br /&gt;We can't miss&lt;br /&gt;So if you give me one shot&lt;br /&gt;We can do it girl {we can do it girl} do it girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2:]&lt;br /&gt;I'm talkin' 'bout love in the mornin'&lt;br /&gt;Just like you want it&lt;br /&gt;Anything you need you can call me for it&lt;br /&gt;Now girl I'm only human&lt;br /&gt;I'm full of many faults&lt;br /&gt;I'm guaranteed to fall short (guaranteed to fall)&lt;br /&gt;But you'll never hear about me cheating&lt;br /&gt;Cause I never would betray your trust&lt;br /&gt;No matter what&lt;br /&gt;I will look to you and only you for love&lt;br /&gt;I treat your soul like it was mine&lt;br /&gt;What a privilege to me to breathe your air&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't that say that I care?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Listen to this girl if you give me one shot&lt;br /&gt;I will love you forever now&lt;br /&gt;No man will do you better now&lt;br /&gt;Love is a risk&lt;br /&gt;But if you give me one shot&lt;br /&gt;I will show you your the only girl&lt;br /&gt;In the world who can&lt;br /&gt;Give me this feeling&lt;br /&gt;Baby, that's how I feel about you&lt;br /&gt;Your one in a million&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather die than live without you&lt;br /&gt;We can't miss&lt;br /&gt;So if you give me one shot&lt;br /&gt;We can do it girl {do it girl} do it girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge:]&lt;br /&gt;I'm talkin' all my heart&lt;br /&gt;All my soul&lt;br /&gt;Always stay&lt;br /&gt;Never go&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh yeah&lt;br /&gt;But unfortunately all I have to give to you&lt;br /&gt;Is an imperfect heart&lt;br /&gt;But it's a heart that beats only for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Listen to this girl if you give me one shot&lt;br /&gt;I will love you forever now&lt;br /&gt;No man will do you better now&lt;br /&gt;Love is a risk&lt;br /&gt;But if you give me one shot&lt;br /&gt;I will show you your the only girl&lt;br /&gt;In the world who can&lt;br /&gt;Give me this feeling&lt;br /&gt;Baby, that's how I feel about you&lt;br /&gt;Your one in a million&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather die than live without you&lt;br /&gt;We can't miss&lt;br /&gt;So if you give me one shot&lt;br /&gt;We can do it girl {do it girl} do it girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm talkin' 'bout everyday&lt;br /&gt;Every night&lt;br /&gt;The rest of your days&lt;br /&gt;The rest of your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Listen to this girl if you give me one shot&lt;br /&gt;I will love you forever now&lt;br /&gt;No man will do you better now&lt;br /&gt;Love is a risk&lt;br /&gt;But if you give me one shot&lt;br /&gt;I will show you your the only girl&lt;br /&gt;In the world who can&lt;br /&gt;Give me this feeling&lt;br /&gt;Baby, that's how I feel about you&lt;br /&gt;Your one in a million&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather die than live without you&lt;br /&gt;We can't miss&lt;br /&gt;So if you give me one shot&lt;br /&gt;We can do it girl {do it girl} do it girl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-1737773448831180473?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-6342965396404653902</id><published>2008-09-11T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T05:46:26.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>breakdown</title><content type='html'>You called yesterday to basically say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you care for me but that you're just not in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imediately I pretended to be feeling similarly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And led you to believe I was OK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to just walk away from the thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's unyielding and sacred to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well I guess I'm trying to be nonchalant about it&lt;br /&gt;And I'm going to extremes to prove I'm fine without ya&lt;br /&gt;But in reality I'm slowly loosing my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Underneath disguise of smile gradually I'm dying inside&lt;br /&gt;Friends ask me how I feel and I lie convincingly&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don't want to reveal that fact that I'm suffering&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i wear my disguise till i go home at night&lt;br /&gt;turn down all the lights and then break down and cry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do you do when somebody you're devoted to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly just stops loving you and it seems they haven't&lt;br /&gt;got a clue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of the pain that rejection is putting you through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you cling to your pride and sing "I will survive"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you lash out and say: "How dare you leave this way"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you hold on in vain as they just slip away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-6342965396404653902?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-7717168361470323151</id><published>2008-03-05T06:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T06:35:13.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone's got to face down the demons</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Old Ghosts In My Corridors&lt;br /&gt;Never Get Tired Of Haunting The Past That's In Me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally updating my blog after a very long time so yah &lt;br /&gt;just a topic that got into me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its true that we have done something that we aint to proud to share with anyone what happens if someone finds out abt it and make a big issue out of it?&lt;br /&gt;kinda suckie isnt it but anyway leavin it aside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a job now so anyone do get back to get back to me if u know any thanks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-7717168361470323151?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/7717168361470323151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=7717168361470323151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/7717168361470323151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/7717168361470323151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2008/03/everyones-got-to-face-down-demons.html' title='Everyone&apos;s got to face down the demons'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-5780778671620438290</id><published>2008-03-04T07:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T07:37:01.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love jesus christ :D</title><content type='html'>Mary, did you know&lt;br /&gt;That your baby boy&lt;br /&gt;Would someday walk on water?&lt;br /&gt;Mary did you know&lt;br /&gt;That your baby boy &lt;br /&gt;Will save our sons and daughters?&lt;br /&gt;Did you know&lt;br /&gt;That your baby boy &lt;br /&gt;Has come to make you new?&lt;br /&gt;This child that you've delivered&lt;br /&gt;Will soon deliver you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary did you know&lt;br /&gt;That your baby boy &lt;br /&gt;Will give sight to a blind man?&lt;br /&gt;Mary did you know&lt;br /&gt;That your baby boy &lt;br /&gt;Will calm the storm with his hand?&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that your baby boy &lt;br /&gt;Has walked where angels trod?&lt;br /&gt;When you kiss your little baby&lt;br /&gt;You've kissed the face of God. &lt;br /&gt;The blind will see&lt;br /&gt;The deaf will hear&lt;br /&gt;The dead will live again&lt;br /&gt;The lame will leap&lt;br /&gt;The dumb will speak&lt;br /&gt;The praises of the Lamb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary did you know&lt;br /&gt;That your baby boy &lt;br /&gt;Is Lord of all creation?&lt;br /&gt;Mary did you know&lt;br /&gt;That your baby boy &lt;br /&gt;Will one day rule the nations?&lt;br /&gt;Did you know&lt;br /&gt;That your baby boy &lt;br /&gt;Is heaven's perfect Lamb?&lt;br /&gt;This sleeping child you're holding&lt;br /&gt;Is the Great I Am&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-5780778671620438290?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/5780778671620438290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=5780778671620438290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/5780778671620438290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/5780778671620438290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-love-jesus-christ-d.html' title='i love jesus christ :D'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-7987897298409636711</id><published>2008-02-05T08:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T08:45:05.788-08:00</updated><title type='text'>find me a girl like this</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iO7c1u69hNI&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iO7c1u69hNI&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-7987897298409636711?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/7987897298409636711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=7987897298409636711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/7987897298409636711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/7987897298409636711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2008/02/kind-of-woman-for-me-perfection.html' title='find me a girl like this'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-5629058879803281860</id><published>2008-01-19T06:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T06:56:22.957-08:00</updated><title type='text'>reality check!!!</title><content type='html'>Nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows but me&lt;br /&gt;That I sometimes cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If I could pretend that I'm asleep&lt;br /&gt;When my tears start to fall&lt;br /&gt;I peek out from behind these walls&lt;br /&gt;I think nobody knows&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody likes&lt;br /&gt;Nobody likes to lose their inner voice&lt;br /&gt;The one I used to hear before my life&lt;br /&gt;Made a choice&lt;br /&gt;But I think nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;No no&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby&lt;br /&gt;Oh the secret's safe with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There's nowhere else in the world that I could ever be&lt;br /&gt;And baby don't it feel like I'm all alone&lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna be there after the last angel has flown&lt;br /&gt;And I've lost my way back home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think nobody knows no&lt;br /&gt;I said nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;Nobody cares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's win or lose not how you play the game&lt;br /&gt;And the road to darkness has a way&lt;br /&gt;Of always knowing my name&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I think nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;No no&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows no no no no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby&lt;br /&gt;Oh the secret's safe with me&lt;br /&gt;There's nowhere else in the world that I could ever be&lt;br /&gt;And baby don't it feel like I'm all alone&lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna be there after the last angel has flown&lt;br /&gt;And I've lost my way back home&lt;br /&gt;And oh no no no no&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;No no no no no no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tomorrow I'll be there my friend&lt;br /&gt;I'll wake up and start all over again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When everybody else is gone&lt;br /&gt;No no no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nobody knows the rhythem of my heart&lt;br /&gt;The way I do when I'm lying in the dark&lt;br /&gt;And the world is asleep&lt;br /&gt;I think nobody knows&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows but me&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-5629058879803281860?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/5629058879803281860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=5629058879803281860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/5629058879803281860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/5629058879803281860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2008/01/reality-check.html' title='reality check!!!'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-5189349115808891222</id><published>2008-01-15T05:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T05:56:31.031-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Locked in, boxed in, full of fear&lt;br /&gt;my panic grows manic, 'till I can't hear&lt;br /&gt;in need of reprieve, so I can breathe&lt;br /&gt;remove my fear please, make it leave"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let see whats happenin in my life everythin seems alright so far &lt;br /&gt;waitin for enlistment so i guess need to start workin out if i dont wanna fail ny nafa test which i might. other then that everythin else seems preety alright not that much of problems infact there isnt any at the moment. so i guess its a good thing. recently been reading alot of books weird but yah can kill time and learn somethin from every novel i read. preety interesting to read actually i always thought it was a bore but guess what is no where near it. But at times the emoness is gettin to me but yah stayin positive does help alot in many ways. &lt;br /&gt;some nightmare just cant go away that easily its a lesson learnt :D....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-5189349115808891222?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/5189349115808891222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=5189349115808891222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/5189349115808891222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/5189349115808891222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2008/01/locked-in-boxed-in-full-of-fear-my.html' title=''/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-3073428578163732893</id><published>2008-01-14T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T08:34:09.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>god must have spent alittle more time on u</title><content type='html'>Yeah....&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh..yeah..&lt;br /&gt;Can this be true?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, can this be real?&lt;br /&gt;How can I put into words what I feel?&lt;br /&gt;My life was complete&lt;br /&gt;I thought I was whole&lt;br /&gt;Why do I feel like I'm losing control?&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that love could feel like this&lt;br /&gt;and you've changed my world with just one kiss.&lt;br /&gt;How can it be that right here with me&lt;br /&gt;there's an angel?&lt;br /&gt;It's a miracle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your love is like a river&lt;br /&gt;Peaceful and deep&lt;br /&gt;Your soul is like a secret&lt;br /&gt;That I never could keep&lt;br /&gt;When I look into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I know that it's true&lt;br /&gt;God must have spent...&lt;br /&gt;A little more time&lt;br /&gt;On you...&lt;br /&gt;(A little more time, yes he did baby)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all of creation&lt;br /&gt;All things great and small&lt;br /&gt;You are the one that surpasses them all&lt;br /&gt;More precious than&lt;br /&gt;Any diamond or pearl&lt;br /&gt;They broke the mold&lt;br /&gt;When you came in this world&lt;br /&gt;And I'm trying hard to figure out&lt;br /&gt;Just how I ever did without&lt;br /&gt;The warmth of your smile&lt;br /&gt;The heart of a child&lt;br /&gt;That's deep inside&lt;br /&gt;Leaves me purified&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your love is like a river&lt;br /&gt;Peaceful and deep (and deep)&lt;br /&gt;Your soul is like a secret&lt;br /&gt;That I never could keep&lt;br /&gt;When I look into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I know that it's true&lt;br /&gt;God must have spent...&lt;br /&gt;A little more time&lt;br /&gt;On you...&lt;br /&gt;(on you, on you, on you, you....on you, on you, on you, you..) ohhh...&lt;br /&gt;(on you, on you, on you, you....on you, on you, on you, you..) yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never thought that love could feel like this&lt;br /&gt;and you changed my world with just one kiss.&lt;br /&gt;How can it be that right here with me&lt;br /&gt;There's an angel?&lt;br /&gt;It's a miracle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your love is like a river&lt;br /&gt;Peaceful and deep (peaceful and deep)&lt;br /&gt;Your soul is like a secret&lt;br /&gt;That I never could keep&lt;br /&gt;When I look into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I know that it's true&lt;br /&gt;God must have spent...&lt;br /&gt;A little more time&lt;br /&gt;On you...&lt;br /&gt;(on you, on you, on you, you..)&lt;br /&gt;God must have spent...&lt;br /&gt;A little more time&lt;br /&gt;on you&lt;br /&gt;(on you, on you..you....you..oooh..yeah)&lt;br /&gt;A little more time&lt;br /&gt;on you...ohhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-3073428578163732893?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/3073428578163732893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=3073428578163732893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/3073428578163732893'/><link rel='self' 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on wednesday, what the old man say.. why must he be freakin racist la hahahah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-5226121756128887826?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/5226121756128887826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=5226121756128887826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/5226121756128887826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/5226121756128887826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-work-started-at-11-and-i-got-up-1.html' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-4223612564455155492?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/4223612564455155492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=4223612564455155492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/4223612564455155492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/4223612564455155492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-965405926179660551</id><published>2007-12-31T05:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T05:42:14.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy new year</title><content type='html'>so fast the year is ending &lt;br /&gt;so much have happen this year the up and of cox the downs &lt;br /&gt;somehow this year made me look at life differently&lt;br /&gt;at some point people do get reality check but this entire year been a reality check for me. even tho this year can be the worst is never the less the best one i had as well. let see wad tomorrow or the year ahead holds for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anyway happy new year &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-965405926179660551?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/965405926179660551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=965405926179660551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/965405926179660551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/965405926179660551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-new-year.html' title='happy new year'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-4243929051049427645</id><published>2007-12-31T05:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T05:33:21.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;There's a boat, I could sail away&lt;br /&gt;There's the sky, I could catch a plane&lt;br /&gt;There's a train, there's the tracks&lt;br /&gt;I could leave and I could choose to not come back&lt;br /&gt;Oh never come back&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you are, giving up the fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here I am begging you to try&lt;br /&gt;Talk to me, let me in&lt;br /&gt;But you just put your wall back up again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh when's it gonna end&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How far do I have to go to make you understand&lt;br /&gt;I wanna make this work so much it hurts, but I just can't&lt;br /&gt;Keep on giving, go on living with the way things are&lt;br /&gt;So I'm gonna walk away&lt;br /&gt;And it's up to you to say how far&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There's a chance I could change my mind&lt;br /&gt;But I won't, not till you decide&lt;br /&gt;What you want, what you need&lt;br /&gt;Do you even care if I stay or leave&lt;br /&gt;Oh, what's it gonna be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-4243929051049427645?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/4243929051049427645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=4243929051049427645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/4243929051049427645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/4243929051049427645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/12/theres-boat-i-could-sail-away-theres.html' title=''/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-4448535359070777878</id><published>2007-12-29T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T07:56:58.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'>got me thinkin as usual</title><content type='html'>I wish you would step back &lt;br /&gt;From that ledge my friend &lt;br /&gt;You could cut ties with all the lies &lt;br /&gt;That you've been living in &lt;br /&gt;And if you do not want to see me again &lt;br /&gt;I would understand, I would understand &lt;br /&gt;The angry boy a bit too insane &lt;br /&gt;Icing over a secret pain &lt;br /&gt;You know you don't belong &lt;br /&gt;You're the first to fight &lt;br /&gt;You're way too loud &lt;br /&gt;You're the flash of light on a burial shroud &lt;br /&gt;I know something's wrong &lt;br /&gt;Well everyone I know has got a reason &lt;br /&gt;To say put the past away &lt;br /&gt;I wish you would step back &lt;br /&gt;From that ledge my friend &lt;br /&gt;You could cut ties with all the lies &lt;br /&gt;That you've been living in &lt;br /&gt;And if you do not want to see me again &lt;br /&gt;I would understand, I would understand &lt;br /&gt;Well he's on the table and he's gone to code &lt;br /&gt;And I do not think anyone knows &lt;br /&gt;What they're doing here &lt;br /&gt;And your friends have left you &lt;br /&gt;You've been dismissed &lt;br /&gt;I never thought it would come to this &lt;br /&gt;And I, I want you to know &lt;br /&gt;Everyone's got to face down the demons &lt;br /&gt;Maybe today &lt;br /&gt;You could put the past away &lt;br /&gt;I wish you would step back from &lt;br /&gt;That ledge my friend &lt;br /&gt;You could cut ties with all the lies &lt;br /&gt;That you've been living in &lt;br /&gt;And if you do not want to see me again &lt;br /&gt;I would understand, I would understand &lt;br /&gt;I would understand, I would understand &lt;br /&gt;I would understand, I would understand &lt;br /&gt;Can you put the past away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-4448535359070777878?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/4448535359070777878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=4448535359070777878' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/4448535359070777878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/4448535359070777878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/12/got-me-thinkin-as-usual.html' title='got me thinkin as usual'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-1825525044170514347</id><published>2007-12-26T04:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:12:18.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/R3JPkpyleFI/AAAAAAAAAH0/2jfeusOlNlQ/s1600-h/100_0972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/R3JPkpyleFI/AAAAAAAAAH0/2jfeusOlNlQ/s320/100_0972.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148264815149807698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEING CAMERA SHY ON CHRISTMAS &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its indeed been long since i blogged other then posting lyrics &lt;br /&gt;been busy with work n stuff..&lt;br /&gt;so much have happened in the past few months learn alot of things &lt;br /&gt;now i know why adults say studyin is way much better then workin as well &lt;br /&gt;and yah all the best to the twins man weifen and weiling at 15 they got a record deal and now acting in their first movie really proud of u guys :D&lt;br /&gt;as for personal life everythin seem so perfect n i am freaking but finally its happening wanted a life with no curfew n stuff and i got it &lt;br /&gt;i wanted money and now i am earning............&lt;br /&gt;what else no more being called the emo boy cause i am not now, i am more then happy everyday. learn to accept things easily its true that everythin happens for a reason never believe in that before now i do. basically now i got no life till i get enlisted to ns for some reason just wanna enter asap just wanna get it over and done with. anyway had a really enjoyable christmas n of cox gifts thanks people appreciate it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                            some pic of my family &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/R3JMf5yleAI/AAAAAAAAAHM/bfY975E4pwo/s1600-h/100_0929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/R3JMf5yleAI/AAAAAAAAAHM/bfY975E4pwo/s320/100_0929.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148261435010545666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/R3JNE5yleBI/AAAAAAAAAHU/3n6A8cY9JDI/s1600-h/100_0951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/R3JNE5yleBI/AAAAAAAAAHU/3n6A8cY9JDI/s320/100_0951.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148262070665705490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/R3JN25yleCI/AAAAAAAAAHc/6KrMUg0hH_U/s1600-h/100_0963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/R3JN25yleCI/AAAAAAAAAHc/6KrMUg0hH_U/s320/100_0963.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148262929659164706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/R3JOfpyleDI/AAAAAAAAAHk/YRjOw-M2Swc/s1600-h/100_0981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/R3JOfpyleDI/AAAAAAAAAHk/YRjOw-M2Swc/s320/100_0981.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148263629738833970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-1825525044170514347?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/R3JPkpyleFI/AAAAAAAAAH0/2jfeusOlNlQ/s72-c/100_0972.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-1426910028328249848</id><published>2007-12-15T23:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T01:12:30.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>love the fuckin sarcasm in this man</title><content type='html'>I should've left it at, how ya doin' &lt;br /&gt;I should've left it at &lt;br /&gt;I like your music too, and &lt;br /&gt;I should've never called you back &lt;br /&gt;When you pursued me &lt;br /&gt;I should've never given you &lt;br /&gt;My fucking N two way &lt;br /&gt;I should've never listened &lt;br /&gt;To your woeful stories &lt;br /&gt;The ones I'm sure you &lt;br /&gt;Told a thousand times before me &lt;br /&gt;You should've never intimated &lt;br /&gt;We were lovers &lt;br /&gt;When you know very well &lt;br /&gt;We never even touched each other &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna love you when &lt;br /&gt;It all falls down, and &lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna love you when &lt;br /&gt;Your bankroll runs out &lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna care when the novelty's over &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When the star of the &lt;br /&gt;Show isn't you anymore &lt;br /&gt;Nobody cares when the tears of a clown &lt;br /&gt;Falls down... &lt;br /&gt;Nobody cares when the tears of a clown &lt;br /&gt;Falls down &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta break it to ya delicately,&lt;br /&gt;Takin' my g5 twenty minutes wasn't nothin' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I guess you wouldn't know &lt;br /&gt;That's the way I roll &lt;br /&gt;Consequently now your ego's fully &lt;br /&gt;Overblown &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't want the world to know &lt;br /&gt;That you're just a puppet show &lt;br /&gt;And the little girl inside &lt;br /&gt;Often sits at home alone &lt;br /&gt;And cries, cries, cries, cries &lt;br /&gt;(Boo hoo. Who?) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your pain is so deep rooted &lt;br /&gt;What will your life become &lt;br /&gt;Sure you hide it &lt;br /&gt;But you're lost and lonesome &lt;br /&gt;Still just a frail shook one &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who's gonna love you &lt;br /&gt;When it all falls down, and &lt;br /&gt;(Tell me who's gonna love you? Who? I'd like to know) &lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna love you when &lt;br /&gt;Your bankroll runs out &lt;br /&gt;(If you didn't have nothing) &lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna care when the novelty's over &lt;br /&gt;(Who, who'd still be there) &lt;br /&gt;When the star of the show isn't you anymore &lt;br /&gt;(Nobody, nobody, nobody, oh) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nobody cares when the tears of a clown &lt;br /&gt;(There ain't nobody baby) &lt;br /&gt;Falls down... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna love you when it all falls down, and &lt;br /&gt;(When the jokes on you) &lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna love you when your bankroll runs out &lt;br /&gt;(A marionette show) &lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna care when the novelty's over &lt;br /&gt;(Who's makin' you move though) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When the star of the show isn't you anymore &lt;br /&gt;(I know what kills you slow) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody cares when the tears of a clown &lt;br /&gt;(I'm gonna keep your little) &lt;br /&gt;Falls down &lt;br /&gt;(Secret though, mmmm, hmmmm) &lt;br /&gt;(And you know that I know) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nobody cares when the tears of a clown &lt;br /&gt;Fall down... &lt;br /&gt;(I guess your mamma never told you that what goes around comes around. Pow)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-1426910028328249848?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/1426910028328249848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=1426910028328249848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/1426910028328249848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/1426910028328249848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/12/love-fuckin-sarcasm-in-this-man.html' title='love the fuckin sarcasm in this man'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-3720818590286012369</id><published>2007-12-14T07:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T07:25:32.545-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;So if you're mad get mad&lt;br /&gt;Don’t hold it all inside&lt;br /&gt;Come on and talk to me now&lt;br /&gt;Hey, what you got to hide&lt;br /&gt;I get angry too&lt;br /&gt;Well I’m a lot like you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-3720818590286012369?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-4109052389621464043</id><published>2007-12-11T06:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T06:54:03.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>when two singers break up this is what happens</title><content type='html'>See, I dont know why I liked you so much&lt;br /&gt;I gave you all, of my trust&lt;br /&gt;I told you, I loved you, now thats all down the drain&lt;br /&gt;Ya put me through pain, I wanna let u know how I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Fuck what I said it dont mean shit now&lt;br /&gt;Fuck the presents might as well throw em out&lt;br /&gt;Fuck all those kisses, they didn't mean jack&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you, you hoe, I dont want you back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck what I said it dont mean shit now&lt;br /&gt;Fuck the presents might as well throw em out&lt;br /&gt;Fuck all those kisses they didn't mean jack&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you, you hoe, I dont want you back&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Oooh&lt;br /&gt;No no no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(You know there is two sides to every story)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See I don't know why you cryin' like a bitch&lt;br /&gt;Talkin' shit like a snitch&lt;br /&gt;Why you write a song 'bout me&lt;br /&gt;If you really didn't care&lt;br /&gt;You wouldn't wanna share&lt;br /&gt;Tellin' everybody just how you feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck what I did was your fault somehow&lt;br /&gt;Fuck the presents, I threw all that shit out&lt;br /&gt;Fuck all the cryin' it didn't mean jack&lt;br /&gt;Well guess what yo, fuck you right back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck what I did was your fault somehow&lt;br /&gt;Fuck the presents, I threw all that shit out&lt;br /&gt;Fuck all the cryin' it didn't mean jack&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you,you hoe, fuck you right back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2:]&lt;br /&gt;You thought, you could&lt;br /&gt;Keep this shit from me, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Ya burnt bitch, I heard the story&lt;br /&gt;Ya played me, ya even gave him head&lt;br /&gt;Now ya askin for me back&lt;br /&gt;Ya just another act, look elsewhere&lt;br /&gt;Cuz ya done with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck what I said it dont mean shit now&lt;br /&gt;Fuck the presents might as well throw em out&lt;br /&gt;Fuck all those kisses they didn't mean jack&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you, you hoe, I dont want you back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck what I said it dont mean shit now&lt;br /&gt;Fuck the presents might as well throw em out&lt;br /&gt;Fuck all those kisses they didn't mean jack&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you, you hoe, fuck you right back!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You thought you could really make me moan&lt;br /&gt;I had better sex all alone (ha ha ha ha)&lt;br /&gt;I had to turn to your friend&lt;br /&gt;Now you want me to come back&lt;br /&gt;You must be smokin' crack&lt;br /&gt;Im goin' else where and thats a fact&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You questioned did I care&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I would have if you woulda gone down there&lt;br /&gt;Now it's over&lt;br /&gt;But I do admit i'm glad I didn't catch your crabs&lt;br /&gt;I can't sweat that cause I got to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck what I did was your fault somehow&lt;br /&gt;Fuck the presents, I threw all that shit out&lt;br /&gt;Fuck all the cryin' it didn't mean jack&lt;br /&gt;fuck you ,you hoe, fuck you right back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa whoa&lt;br /&gt;Uh uh yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa whoa&lt;br /&gt;Uh uh yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa whoa&lt;br /&gt;Uh uh yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa whoa&lt;br /&gt;Uh uh yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck what I said it dont mean shit now&lt;br /&gt;Fuck the presents might as well throw em out&lt;br /&gt;Fuck all those kisses they didn't mean jack&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you, you hoe, fuck you right back!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x2] Whoa whoa&lt;br /&gt;Uh uh yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa whoa&lt;br /&gt;Uh uh yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa whoa&lt;br /&gt;Uh uh yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa whoa&lt;br /&gt;Uh uh yea&lt;br /&gt;(you made me do this)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-4109052389621464043?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/4109052389621464043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=4109052389621464043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/R11qkb5EaaI/AAAAAAAAAHE/68hnq-kmlg0/s1600-h/1_801701662l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/R11qkb5EaaI/AAAAAAAAAHE/68hnq-kmlg0/s320/1_801701662l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142383523721931170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/R11qc75EaZI/AAAAAAAAAG8/9kw0gxUOUG8/s1600-h/100_0730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/R11qc75EaZI/AAAAAAAAAG8/9kw0gxUOUG8/s320/100_0730.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142383394872912274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the tattoo is somethin i will get soon :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/R11qkb5EaaI/AAAAAAAAAHE/68hnq-kmlg0/s72-c/1_801701662l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-3686721594095539279</id><published>2007-12-04T08:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T08:35:58.215-08:00</updated><title type='text'>emo post alert hahahha</title><content type='html'>i barely had enough sleep for the past few weeks n adult life isnt that fantasic either... i need sleep man schoolin life is much better :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how some people can be hurt so much and in time they become immune to alot of things.. and learn to give up on many things as well somehow i am heading towards the path. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i hate past memories&lt;br /&gt;if only i can go back 15 years n change everything that ever happen &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one more thing i seriously regret doin so many unwanted things n causing so much problems not only to me but to others as well. but again mistakes are to be done to learn from it i guess, no one is perfect  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally i seriously learn to give up on many things :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-3686721594095539279?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/3686721594095539279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-7839803386630832075</id><published>2007-11-23T04:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T05:45:47.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'>u know me and i know you that is all that counts</title><content type='html'>finally got time to blog&lt;br /&gt;been really busy with work and for sure my leg hurts like hell &lt;br /&gt;so much drink recipes to remember n that sucks but can tahan for the pay &lt;br /&gt;life been really fun n enjoyable nothin else to say. what else can i say i love life :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-7839803386630832075?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-5553916093426101333</id><published>2007-11-14T21:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T21:46:59.654-08:00</updated><title type='text'>when my life is written as a song</title><content type='html'>I was wayward child&lt;br /&gt;With the weight of the world&lt;br /&gt;That I held deep inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life was a winding road&lt;br /&gt;And I learned many things&lt;br /&gt;Little ones shouldn't know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I closed my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Steadied my feet on the ground&lt;br /&gt;Raised my head to the sky&lt;br /&gt;And though time's rolled by&lt;br /&gt;Still feel like a child&lt;br /&gt;As I look at the moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maybe I grew up&lt;br /&gt;A little too soon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Funny how one can learn&lt;br /&gt;To grow numb to the madness&lt;br /&gt;And block it away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left the worst unsaid&lt;br /&gt;Let it all dissipate&lt;br /&gt;And I try to forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nearing the edge&lt;br /&gt;Obvious I almost&lt;br /&gt;Fell right over&lt;br /&gt;A part of me&lt;br /&gt;Will never be quite able&lt;br /&gt;To feel stable&lt;br /&gt;That men-child falling inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Was on the verge of fading&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully I&lt;br /&gt;Woke up in time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guardian angel I&lt;br /&gt;Sail away on an ocean&lt;br /&gt;With you by my side&lt;br /&gt;Orange clouds roll by&lt;br /&gt;They burn into your image&lt;br /&gt;And you're still alive&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-5553916093426101333?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-5419317766014154185</id><published>2007-11-14T07:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T08:27:58.831-08:00</updated><title type='text'>somethin i learned</title><content type='html'>met mini today after very long time we ate the indian rojak was freakin full till prema decided to make me eat more thanks ah prema.... ok goin back to me and mini talkin for god knows 4 hours we didn't realise the time under the block n swing hahah actually time runs really fast lol. she said this actually made sense &lt;br /&gt;a normal friend a guy and a  gal can talk abt anything n everything what keeps them apart is the romancing which can be done once u given yourself the attach thingy together hahah true ah lol........yah at times is true sometime somethings are meant&lt;br /&gt;to be kept to yourself :D&lt;div 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child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-7441704398865746789</id><published>2007-11-11T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T08:22:26.427-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love life indeed i do</title><content type='html'>i believe i can say i am busy with work n home &lt;br /&gt;all for sure helpes me get alot of things out of my head and i like it &lt;br /&gt;i totally feel foolish at the begining of the year till like last month but a very good lecture from my elder sister made me realise alot. now i am happy no emoness my sad days are gone. people in work r great esp my manger more like a friend dean makes things easier for me not those normal manager u come across like naggy n bossy he is indeed really different n he is full of crap most of the time. the other staffs are equally friendly not suprising that i am the only indian in the stall but those malays down there really fun bunch of ppl. so what else i'm earning money now feels good knowning that i am supportin myself can't wait for my first month pay whereby i will get back my hp line back n get connected to the world again.. &lt;br /&gt;this time i am for sure ppl i have changed trust me on that :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love this song&lt;br /&gt;  fighter &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all you put me through &lt;br /&gt;You'd think I'd despise you &lt;br /&gt;But in the end&lt;br /&gt;I wanna thank you 'cause you made that much stronger&lt;br /&gt;Well I thought I knew you, thinkin' that you were true&lt;br /&gt;Guess I, I couldn't trust called your bluff time is up&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I've had enough&lt;br /&gt;You were there by my side, always down for the ride&lt;br /&gt;But your joy ride just came down in flames&lt;br /&gt;Cause your greed sold me out in shame&lt;br /&gt;Cause if it wasn't for all that you tried to do, I wouldn't know&lt;br /&gt;Just how capable I am to pull through&lt;br /&gt;So I wanna say thank you&lt;br /&gt;Cause it&lt;br /&gt;Makes me that much stronger&lt;br /&gt;Makes me work a little bit harder&lt;br /&gt;It makes me that much wiser&lt;br /&gt;So thanks for making me a fighter&lt;br /&gt;Made me learn a little bit faster&lt;br /&gt;Made my skin a little bit thicker&lt;br /&gt;Makes me that much smarter&lt;br /&gt;So thanks for making me a fighter&lt;br /&gt;I heard you're goin' round playin',the victim now&lt;br /&gt;But don't even begin feeling I'm the one to blame&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you dug your own grave&lt;br /&gt;After all of the fights and the lies 'cause you're wanting to haunt me&lt;br /&gt;But that won't work anymore, no more, no no&lt;br /&gt;It's over&lt;br /&gt;Cause if it wasn't for all of your torture&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't know how to be this way now and never back down&lt;br /&gt;So I wanna say thank you&lt;br /&gt;I am a fighter and I&lt;br /&gt;I ain't goin' stop&lt;br /&gt;There is no turning back&lt;br /&gt;I've had enough&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-7441704398865746789?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/7441704398865746789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=7441704398865746789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/7441704398865746789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/7441704398865746789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-love-life-indeed-i-do.html' title='i love life indeed i do'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-2993649170143710397</id><published>2007-11-09T22:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T22:33:11.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'>faith</title><content type='html'>I've Still Got A Lot To Learn&lt;br /&gt;But, At Least I Know Where I Can Turn&lt;br /&gt;When I'm In My Times Of Need&lt;br /&gt;Just As Long &lt;br /&gt;As I Know All Things Are Possible&lt;br /&gt;Just As Long As I Believe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've Loved A Lot, Hurt A Lot&lt;br /&gt;Been Burned A Lot In My Life And Times&lt;br /&gt;Spent Precious Years Wrapped Up In Fear&lt;br /&gt;With No End In Sight&lt;br /&gt;Until My Saving Grace Shined On Me &lt;br /&gt;Until My Saving Grace Set Me Free &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giving Me Peace&lt;br /&gt;Giving Me Strength When I'd&lt;br /&gt;Almost Lost It All&lt;br /&gt;Catching My Every Fall&lt;br /&gt;I Still Exist Because You Keep Me Safe&lt;br /&gt;I Found My Saving Grace Within You &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I've Been Bruised&lt;br /&gt;Grew Up Confused&lt;br /&gt;Been Destitute&lt;br /&gt;I've Seen Life From Many Sides&lt;br /&gt;Been Stigmatized&lt;br /&gt;Been Black And White&lt;br /&gt;Felt Inferior Inside&lt;br /&gt;Until My Saving Grace Shined On Me&lt;br /&gt;Until My Saving Grace Set Me Free &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And The Bountiful Things That You Do&lt;br /&gt;Lord Thank You&lt;br /&gt;For Delivering Me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-2993649170143710397?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/2993649170143710397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=2993649170143710397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/2993649170143710397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/2993649170143710397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/11/faith.html' title='faith'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-1951586353812864852</id><published>2007-11-06T06:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T06:50:39.591-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GROW UP hahahahhaha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-1951586353812864852?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/1951586353812864852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-4677127747640235459</id><published>2007-11-06T06:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T06:48:36.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GROW UP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-4677127747640235459?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/4677127747640235459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=4677127747640235459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/4677127747640235459'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(do do do...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well let the geek in the pink take a stab at it&lt;br /&gt;If you like the way I'm thinkin' baby wink at it&lt;br /&gt;I may be skinny at times but I'm fat for the rhymes&lt;br /&gt;Pass me the mic and I'm a grab at it &lt;br /&gt;Well isn't it delicious crazy way that I'm kissin'&lt;br /&gt;This baby listen to this don't wanna miss it while it's hittin'&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you gotta fit in to get in&lt;br /&gt;But don't ever quit cause soon I'm gonna let you in but see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what you might think about me&lt;br /&gt;you'll get by without me if you want&lt;br /&gt;Well,I could be the one to take you home&lt;br /&gt;Baby we could rock the night alone&lt;br /&gt;If we never get down it wouldn't be a let down&lt;br /&gt;But sugar don't forgetin' what you already know&lt;br /&gt;That I could be the one to turn you on&lt;br /&gt;We could be the talk across the town&lt;br /&gt;Don't judge it by the color, confuse it for another&lt;br /&gt;You might regret what you let slip away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like the geek in the pink (do do do...)&lt;br /&gt;well like the geek in the pink, yeah (geek in the pink)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well my relationship fodder don't mean to bother nobody&lt;br /&gt;But Cupid's automatic musta fired multiple shots at her&lt;br /&gt;Because she fall in love too often that's what the matter&lt;br /&gt;At least I talk about it keep a pattern of flattery and &lt;br /&gt;She was starin' through the doorframe,and&lt;br /&gt;Eyeing me down like already a bad boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;Well she can get her toys outta the drawer then&lt;br /&gt;Cause I ain't comin' home I don't need that attention, see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what she might think about me&lt;br /&gt;She'll get by without me if she want&lt;br /&gt;well, I could be the one to take her home&lt;br /&gt;Baby we could rock the night alone&lt;br /&gt;If we never get down it wouldn't be a let down&lt;br /&gt;But sugar don't forgetin' what you already know&lt;br /&gt;that I could be the one to turn you on&lt;br /&gt;We could be the talk across the town&lt;br /&gt;Don't judge it by the color, confuse it for another&lt;br /&gt;You might regret what you let slip away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey baby look at me go&lt;br /&gt;From zero to hero&lt;br /&gt;You better take it from a geek like me&lt;br /&gt;Well I can save you from unoriginal dum-dums&lt;br /&gt;Who wouldn't care if you com....plete them or not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what I've got a short attention span&lt;br /&gt;A coke in my hand&lt;br /&gt;Because I'd rather have the afternoon, relax and understand&lt;br /&gt;My hip hop and flip-flops well it don't stop with the light rock&lt;br /&gt;A shot to mock you kinda puts me in the tight spot&lt;br /&gt;The hype is nothing more than hoo-ha so I'm&lt;br /&gt;Developing a language and I'm callin' it my own&lt;br /&gt;So take a peek into the speaker and you'll see what I mean&lt;br /&gt;That on the other side the grass is greener&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what you might think about me&lt;br /&gt;You'll get by without me if you want&lt;br /&gt;I could be the one to take you home&lt;br /&gt;Baby we could rock the night alone&lt;br /&gt;If we never get down it wouldn't be a let down&lt;br /&gt;But sugar don't forgetin' what you already know&lt;br /&gt;I could be the one to turn you on&lt;br /&gt;We could be the talk across the town&lt;br /&gt;Don't judge it by the color, confuse it for another&lt;br /&gt;You might regret what you let slip away&lt;br /&gt;like the geek in the pink (do do do...)&lt;br /&gt;I'm the geek in the pink ya'll&lt;br /&gt;geek is the color for fall&lt;br /&gt;i'm the geek in the pink&lt;br /&gt;so i'm the geek ya'll &lt;br /&gt;in the pink ya'll&lt;br /&gt;geek is the color for fall&lt;br /&gt;i'm the geek in the pink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-4108807714273982078</id><published>2007-11-02T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T07:59:43.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just thought of bloggin:D</title><content type='html'>hey hey lets see past few weeks been trying to get a job isnt that easy to get one, &lt;br /&gt;been to number of interviews and still no response and the job i n james almost got in ris calton which ever way u spelled it, its waiter but is kinda suckie and we didnt understand a single word the lady was saying. so tomorrow goin for another interview in woodlands starbucks pavi, prema and i hopefully we get to work together i guess it would be fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;primary school days &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let see i still remember in primary one malay fellow pulled the entire tissue thingy and i was blamed for it cause i was standin there like a idiot n my lame teacher made me stay back n my mum was waitin outside and she came up to the class n the racist bitch complained to my mum for no reason i got scoldin for no reason thinkin back i got punished for no reason!!!! but anyway this is the malay fellow who shit in his pants till primary three hahahah weirdo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never knew i was so naughty in primary school i got arugument with my indian friend n we fought rollin down in grass &lt;br /&gt;thinkin back is funny &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hated tuff club i would be givin stupid excuses n eating in canteen gaining more weight. one incident i remember would be i almost fainted during national day celebration making us stand under the sun empty stomach sweatin like idoit for a min everythin when blank. i was in sick bed n everythin was normal then&lt;br /&gt;i learn to eat before national day celebration haha &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;tamil lesson would be the killer for me &lt;br /&gt;i HATED tamil to the core and esp the teacher she made my life a livin hell in primary school i would do anythin to skip tamil class.  &lt;br /&gt;i managed to tahan all the wackin and scoldin from her, her sight still pisses me off but i got A for psle for tamil amazingly. i only cried once in primary n that is because of her would NEVER forget the incident. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;primary six was the best i miss the entire class n i miss the games we used to play the stupid jokes we used to share and most of the things seem so funny now. &lt;br /&gt;and of cause i miss my best friend marion now studyin in canada but comin back next year for a visit really miss his crap and nonsense have fun celebratin christmas with snow!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prema send me a song i need to put it up at least the first part of the lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the type to get my heart broken&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the type to get upset and cry&lt;br /&gt;Cause I never leave my heart open&lt;br /&gt;Never hurts me to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Relationships don't get deep to me&lt;br /&gt;Never got the whole in love thing&lt;br /&gt;And someone can say they love me truely&lt;br /&gt;But at the time it didn't mean a thing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-4108807714273982078?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/4108807714273982078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=4108807714273982078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/4108807714273982078'/><link 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child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-6713282311241475187</id><published>2007-10-26T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T22:46:46.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just wanna make it big someday hahhaha</title><content type='html'>Like a warrior that fights&lt;br /&gt;And wins the battle&lt;br /&gt;I know the taste of victory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though i went through some nights&lt;br /&gt;Consumed by the shadows&lt;br /&gt;And was crippled emotionally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I made it through the heartace&lt;br /&gt;I escaped&lt;br /&gt;I found my way out of the darkness, kept my faith&lt;br /&gt;Kept my faith &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the river was deep I didn't falter&lt;br /&gt;When the mountain was high&lt;br /&gt;I still believed&lt;br /&gt;When the valley was low&lt;br /&gt;It didn't stop me&lt;br /&gt;I knew you were waiting&lt;br /&gt;Knew you were waiting for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With and endless desire&lt;br /&gt;I kept on searching&lt;br /&gt;Sure in time our eyes would meet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And like the bridge is on fire&lt;br /&gt;The hurt is over&lt;br /&gt;One touch and you set me free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't regret a single moment&lt;br /&gt;Looking back, when I think of all those disappointments&lt;br /&gt;I just laugh, I just laugh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-6713282311241475187?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/6713282311241475187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-3518393528767198687</id><published>2007-10-26T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:12:19.782-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MDIS family partially completed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/RyLL6_196_I/AAAAAAAAAFk/pcI9e75LkNo/s1600-h/S4024116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/RyLL6_196_I/AAAAAAAAAFk/pcI9e75LkNo/s320/S4024116.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125883540331686898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MDIS family partially completed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-3518393528767198687?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/RyLL6_196_I/AAAAAAAAAFk/pcI9e75LkNo/s72-c/S4024116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-5346615472831254123</id><published>2007-10-26T05:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T05:48:55.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye is the saddest word i gonna hear</title><content type='html'>feelin like shit so thought typing might help &lt;br /&gt;doctor said anytime anythin might happen to my mum &lt;br /&gt;as much as i wanna be happy spendin my time with her she finds faults in everythin i do. i dont want her to scold or nagg at me why cant she just be happy and understanding i am tryin my best to be what i can be there r people worst out there again why compare. More then a week keepin things to myself isnt that helpful either n i dont wanna disturb anyone as they got their own problem to take care of so just typin what i feel like. And i dont wanna lose the only one i have, already lost one i cant take it if i am labled orphan. as much as she scolds and nagg i know she loves me too much.. seriously this isnt fair i already lost enough and i am not willing to lose her and stop scoldin me n puttin all the blame on me!&lt;br /&gt;sometime i wish things happen one after another not all at once.&lt;br /&gt;i am not being emo or sad just try being me for once and u will know why am i typin all this shit.&lt;br /&gt;so many things i want it to be mine but it never happens &lt;br /&gt;eventually everyone leaves and is all abt me myself and i that's life&lt;br /&gt;this year so many things happenin and as much i wanna stay strong emotions take over at times. sometime just got to fuck everythin and love is for sure one of that.&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna grow up as soon as possible i wish i can take things very easily but i cant. before any soul out there thinks i am being emo just think of losin your dad when u were young and now losin your mum anytime sonner or later, she just waitin her death and when you think u really fell in love with a person it turns out to be that u were wrong all this while the feelin cannot get any worst so yah.&lt;br /&gt;i know blog goin back to being emo again but i just needed to say it out.&lt;br /&gt;hopin that i feel better but it makes no difference. hahah anyway one thing i learn is never put your emotions before you the entire world can turn against you but at least i know what i seriously wanna do and this is just the begining i am only 17 if i can't face the things happening now life isnt gonna get easier when i am old so yah. somehow all this is makin the person i am now. in the future i believe i would be stronger to face anythin. again i just cant the fact that somethin is gonna happen to my mum other then that i am fine.. &lt;br /&gt;hopefully god listens to my prayers and now u guys would know why i suddenly believe in god so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-5346615472831254123?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/5346615472831254123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=5346615472831254123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/5346615472831254123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/5346615472831254123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/10/goodbye-is-saddest-word-i-gonna-hear.html' title='goodbye is the saddest word i gonna hear'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-7884649131618783727</id><published>2007-10-24T02:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T02:20:36.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>when u control your body!!! 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check it out'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-1705404629882577017</id><published>2007-10-22T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:12:19.997-08:00</updated><title type='text'>irreplaceable!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rx1qo3rEQII/AAAAAAAAAFM/SLSAKTein1A/s1600-h/friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rx1qo3rEQII/AAAAAAAAAFM/SLSAKTein1A/s320/friends.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124369201389387906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-1705404629882577017?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/1705404629882577017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=1705404629882577017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/1705404629882577017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/1705404629882577017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/10/irreplaceable.html' title='irreplaceable!!'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rx1qo3rEQII/AAAAAAAAAFM/SLSAKTein1A/s72-c/friends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-318005440469442129</id><published>2007-10-22T08:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T08:23:17.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>complications</title><content type='html'>after a long thinking seating under the rain i finally know what i do best. &lt;br /&gt;from now start afresh no more being emo or anythin just plan for my future my carrer i wanna earn big bucks in the future!! &lt;br /&gt;after ns i seriously dunno what kind of job i can find all i know i at the end of the day i wanna be a social worker and a busniness man that's a weird abition but i know thats what i seriously wanna do. helpin others and makin them smile makes me happy so let see what future holds for me. and fuck u too people who love makin my simple life hard but at times is me who is causin it to be so hard :(&lt;br /&gt;AND I LOVE GOD finally someone who i can turn to anytime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Jesus is my portion &lt;br /&gt;A constant friend is He &lt;br /&gt;His eye is on the sparrow &lt;br /&gt;And I know He watches over me &lt;br /&gt;His eye is on the sparrow &lt;br /&gt;And I know He watches me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-318005440469442129?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/318005440469442129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=318005440469442129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/318005440469442129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/318005440469442129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/10/d.html' title='complications'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-6953775824398977006</id><published>2007-10-21T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:12:20.209-08:00</updated><title type='text'>how mean an individual can get</title><content type='html'>after chattin with isk i somehow felt like a stalker so read abt serial killers online and this is one of the worst one yet beyong humanity &lt;br /&gt;the father rapes his daughter not once but twice or more and video tapes it &lt;br /&gt;not only that both the wife n husband killed almost abt 30 people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/RxtDpnrEQEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Xiv83qp9fuo/s1600-h/FredandRoseWest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/RxtDpnrEQEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Xiv83qp9fuo/s320/FredandRoseWest.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123763383367385154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Investigation, arrest, and conviction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their only known victim after 1979 was their daughter Heather, who was killed in June 1987 at the age of 16.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In May 1992, West raped his 13-year-old daughter at Cromwell Street and filmed it, and then raped her twice afterwards. She discussed the incident with her brothers and sisters, who told friends at school. In early August, the police decided to investigate, leading to Fred West being charged with 12 counts of murder, with Rose as an accomplice. She was also charged with child cruelty, and the remaining children were placed in foster care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rape case against the Wests collapsed when the two main witnesses declined to testify on June 7, 1993. The police obtained a further search warrant in February 1994, allowing them to excavate the garden in search of Heather. They started searching the house and excavating the garden on February 25, 1994. After Fred's arrest, the police uncovered human bones.[5] West confessed, retracted and then re-confessed to the murder of his daughter, denying that Rose was involved. Rose was not arrested until April 1994, initially on sex offences but later charged with murder. Further bodies were found and, on March 4, West admitted nine more murders, including his first wife and Anna McFall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fred and Rose West were tried in Gloucester on June 30, 1994. Fred was charged with 11 murders and Rosemary with 10. Immediately afterwards Fred West was arrested on suspicion of murdering Ann McFall, whose body had been found on June 7, 1994. On the evening of July 3, 1994, he was charged with her murder. The following morning he was returned to Winson Green Prison, Birmingham, where he had been held for several weeks before the hearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On January 1, 1995, Fred West committed suicide in his cell at Winson Green by hanging himself. His brief funeral was held in Coventry on March 29, 1995. West was cremated with only three of his children present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The evidence against Rose was circumstantial; unlike her husband, she did not confess. She was tried in October 1995, found guilty of all 10 murders and sentenced to life imprisonment.[6] The trial judge recommended that she should never be released, and 18 months later Home Secretary Jack Straw agreed with this recommendation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In October 1996 the Wests' house at 25 Cromwell Street was demolished and the site made into a pathway. Every brick was crushed and every timber was burnt to discourage souvenir hunters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During questioning, Fred West had confessed to killing up to 30 people. Nearly 13 years after his death, police have not identified or discovered any more victims.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-6953775824398977006?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/6953775824398977006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=6953775824398977006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/6953775824398977006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/6953775824398977006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/10/how-mean-individual-can-get.html' title='how mean an individual can get'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/RxtDpnrEQEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Xiv83qp9fuo/s72-c/FredandRoseWest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-1505765494151829359</id><published>2007-10-21T04:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T08:29:59.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dance with my father</title><content type='html'>Back when I was a child, before life removed all the innocence&lt;br /&gt;My father would lift me high and dance with my mother and me and then&lt;br /&gt;Spin me around 'til I fell asleep&lt;br /&gt;Then up the stairs he would carry me&lt;br /&gt;And I knew for sure I was loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could get another chance, another walk, another dance with him&lt;br /&gt;I'd play a song that would never, ever end&lt;br /&gt;How I'd love, love, love&lt;br /&gt;To dance with my father again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I and my mother would disagree&lt;br /&gt;To get my way, I would run from her to him&lt;br /&gt;He'd make me laugh just to comfort me, yea yea&lt;br /&gt;Then finally make me do just what my mama said&lt;br /&gt;Later that night when I was asleep&lt;br /&gt;He left a dollar under my sheet&lt;br /&gt;Never dreamed that he would be gone from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could steal one final glance, one final step, one final dance with him&lt;br /&gt;I'd play a song that would never, ever end&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'd love, love, love&lt;br /&gt;To dance with my father again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'd listen outside her door&lt;br /&gt;And I'd hear how my mother cried for him&lt;br /&gt;I pray for her even more than me&lt;br /&gt;I pray for her even more than me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm praying for much too much&lt;br /&gt;But could you send back the only man she loved&lt;br /&gt;I know you don't do it usually&lt;br /&gt;But dear Lord she's dying&lt;br /&gt;To dance with my father again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-1505765494151829359?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/1505765494151829359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=1505765494151829359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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and hospital hopefully it will end soon ahhaha &lt;br /&gt;friday last paper and not gonna have any form of exams for at least 3 years hahaha finally&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-7202128800474139074?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/7202128800474139074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=7202128800474139074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/7202128800474139074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/7202128800474139074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/10/hey-hey-i-am-sick-n-tired-of-bloggin.html' title=''/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-14091971826142326</id><published>2007-10-16T07:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T07:06:38.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hate i really dont like you</title><content type='html'>You were everything I wanted.&lt;br /&gt;You were everything a girl could be.&lt;br /&gt;Then you left me brokenhearted,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now you don't mean a thing to me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted was your&lt;br /&gt;Love, love, love, love, love, love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Hate is a strong word,&lt;br /&gt;but i really, really, really don't like you.&lt;br /&gt;Now that it's over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't even know what I liked about you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brought you around,&lt;br /&gt;and you just brought me down.&lt;br /&gt;Hate is a strong word,&lt;br /&gt;but I really, really, really don't like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't like you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought that everything was perfect,&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that how it's supposed to be?&lt;br /&gt;Thought you thought that I was worth it,&lt;br /&gt;Now I think a little differently.&lt;br /&gt;All i wanted was your&lt;br /&gt;Love, love, love, love, love, love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that it's over,&lt;br /&gt;you can't hurt me.&lt;br /&gt;Now that it's over,&lt;br /&gt;you can't bring me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Oh, oh...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All i wanted was your&lt;br /&gt;Love, love, love, love, love, love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't like you... [3x]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-14091971826142326?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/14091971826142326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=14091971826142326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/14091971826142326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/14091971826142326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/10/hate-i-really-dont-like-you.html' title='hate i really dont like you'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-2287023059164779035</id><published>2007-10-12T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:12:20.598-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mel and me enjoyin life pavi studyin her behind off</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rw9QlnrEQAI/AAAAAAAAAEE/178nfkxpS9Y/s1600-h/s640x480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rw9PSXrEP-I/AAAAAAAAAD0/GEcR1cjb4ls/s320/380187385l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120398478354431970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-1308704409538327969?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/1308704409538327969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=1308704409538327969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/1308704409538327969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/1308704409538327969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rw9PSXrEP-I/AAAAAAAAAD0/GEcR1cjb4ls/s72-c/380187385l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-6608154289234735297</id><published>2007-10-12T03:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T03:33:19.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No matter what i have to do I'll wait for you</title><content type='html'>I never felt nothing in the world like this before&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm missing you &lt;br /&gt;&amp; I'm wishing that you would come back through my door&lt;br /&gt;Why did you have to go? You could have let me know&lt;br /&gt;So now I'm all alone, &lt;br /&gt;Girl you could have stayed &lt;br /&gt;but you wouldnt give me a chance&lt;br /&gt;With you not around it's a little bit more then i can stand&lt;br /&gt;And all my tears they keep running down my face&lt;br /&gt;Why did you turn away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why does your pride make you run and hide?&lt;br /&gt;Are you that afraid of me? &lt;br /&gt;But I know it's a lie what you keep inside&lt;br /&gt;This is not how you wanted to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So baby I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don''t know what else i can do&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me I ran out of time&lt;br /&gt;If it takes the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;If you think I'm fine it just aint true&lt;br /&gt;I really need you in my life&lt;br /&gt;No matter what i have to do I'll wait for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time since you called me&lt;br /&gt;(How could you forget about me)&lt;br /&gt;You got me feeling crazy (crazy)&lt;br /&gt;How can you walk away,&lt;br /&gt;Everything stays the same&lt;br /&gt;I just can't do it baby&lt;br /&gt;What will it take to make you come back&lt;br /&gt;Girl I told you what it is &amp; it just ain't like that&lt;br /&gt;Why can't you look at me, your still in love with me&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave me crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby why can't we just start over again&lt;br /&gt;Get it back to the way it was&lt;br /&gt;If you give me a chance I can love you right&lt;br /&gt;But your telling me it wont be enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So baby I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don''t know what else i can do&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me I ran out of time&lt;br /&gt;If it takes the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;If you think I'm fine it just aint true&lt;br /&gt;I really need you in my life&lt;br /&gt;No matter what i have to do I'll wait for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why does you pride make you run &amp; hide&lt;br /&gt;Are you that afriad of me?&lt;br /&gt;But I know it's a lie what your keeping inside&lt;br /&gt;Thats not how you wanted to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;Baby I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;If it's the last thing i do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don''t know what else i can do&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me I ran out of time&lt;br /&gt;If it takes the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;If you think I'm fine it just aint true&lt;br /&gt;I really need you in my life&lt;br /&gt;No matter what i have to do I'll wait for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll Be Waiting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-6608154289234735297?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/6608154289234735297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=6608154289234735297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/6608154289234735297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/6608154289234735297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/10/no-matter-what-i-have-to-do-ill-wait.html' title='No matter what i have to do I&apos;ll wait for you'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-4042319279240836801</id><published>2007-10-10T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T06:00:49.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why you're opening up a healing wound again</title><content type='html'>hey hey people two paper down n two more to go!&lt;br /&gt;journalism wasnt that bad however pr was a killer big time haha i just wanted to leave the room asap haha a night of not sleepin just went to waste if i knew i would have slept hahah ok enough of nonsense what is done is done so lets pray hard now!! for tvrp n ad not that hectic more days to study so is ok :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha after exams over, chalet which i am lookin forward to it!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-4042319279240836801?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/4042319279240836801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=4042319279240836801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/4042319279240836801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/4042319279240836801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/10/why-youre-opening-up-healing-wound.html' title='Why you&apos;re opening up a healing wound again'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-8808048402007309622</id><published>2007-10-08T02:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T04:44:02.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>summary lead</title><content type='html'>eloooooooooo BRAIN  FUCKED &lt;br /&gt;studyin made me feel like my nose might bleed anytime weird &lt;br /&gt;restin anyway more worried for pr not yet start anythin yet as for JnB revision done but just goin tru again n again to make sure things!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for my loved ones in mdis all the best ppl for tomorrow!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am not goin back to studyin soon so here is a brief summary abt the peeps in mdis course gonna end but hopefully does not stop there and yah ns is callin me hahah a short summary n its not emo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in no particular order &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pavi- known u for abt 5years n still counting really do treasue knowin u pavi the insults in secondary sch is not like it stopped but somehow those made me the person i am now so really appreacite alots. from someone who is really quiet before now like someone who noise i think. Cause more of the time if i just dont say anythin ppl just ask what's wrong with me so makes me wonder am i really that noise hahah guess is a good thing now anyway thanks for everythin!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iskandar- this fellow lightens up the entire group for sure without him around is like somethin missing!! and of cox he as the gift of music singing and writin songs. wont be surprised if he makes he big sooner or later. what else yah  the drownin incident haha kinda made me lose the phobia for the sea but yet wont dare to go in where my leg wont touch the floor n i just realise sorry for e scatches hahahah if u remember. and thanks for listenin like i told u i look up too u man!!1 ok enough of commpliment. but again mixin u ppl i feel like i am growin more then a usual kid in poly would thanks again!!1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sathiya aka lathi- few weeks later we realise we r related weird but yah we r cousins hahah ok that's cool. thanks for everythin la u been thru alot in this few months putin the unwanted memories behind u make a good sis i see my elder sis in u at times i dunno why but yah. someone you can talk to abt anythin n everythin but can be noise at times but that is lathi!!! really thanks for all the lectures made me really think n sharin your life experience. once again thanks!!! u made look at life differently n possibilites man &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prema- haha introduction haha i didnt like u remember, u will never forget that right anyway puttin that behind now i really like u a great friend, always bringing out the best in me thanks premi!! treasure knowin u as well even when there is little hope left always askin me to hang on. oh yah remember the chalet is only between us yah n keep it to yourself yah. thanks for listening i made a fool out myself but i still remember what u said that day. again thanks for everythin prema!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;efa- a person u can approach anythin someone who made me open up always there to listen thanks!!! someone who shares her probs with me as well always introdcin me to new songs which r really nice. someone who said somethin like this if u r not gonna take things easily u r gonna get hurt both physically n mentally those words would never be forgotten!!! again thanks for everythin efa and u too can rap the gift of music giddy giddy right!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinesh- if i say nothin to say abt u i would be lying ahahah thanks for everythin man for listening those advices everything. tellin me abt ns what to expect and hanging out with u late near the mrt station. one more thing u somehow find out everythin man there is nothin to hide anythin from u n u r difinately one of the person i can share anythin n everythin man. again thanks for everythin and mixin with u ppl made me grow up!!! look at things differently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ryan- ppl always callin u bak kua but some reason i dunno why i cant ryan or yong xing hahha u r the one of the few souls love callin my tamil name ariukiam i got no idea why but yah. i always thought i can never mix ppl ard 20 plus but u for sure proved it was wrong.anyway thanks for everythin again n the stupid jokes and oh yah sorry for the slaps man hahahaha take care dude!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samantha- u read the essay right that's enough i guess. But thanks again for everythin and yah u r for sure one of the preetiest indian girl i seen so far as much you can be noise at times deep down u r so soft hearted n really caring. and u for sure made me look at life differently n for some reasons all this made me grow up. once again thanks for everythin sam:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;raj- hey hey the bear family yah momma bear papa bear n baby bear still remember the names given to ask my isk.. in the begining of the school anyway of thanks alot man for everythin. miss your mum cookin, miss your grandma who talks to me and yah your dad of cox. everyone got busy with their life anyway once again thanks for everythin for the begining everythin is appreciated  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saifudin- most of the time quiet but yah at times he would be playin game but suddenly give his comment on what we r talkin abt funny fellow la dunno when he is listenin and when he is not anyway thanks for everythin saifudin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok for those not mention sorry but guys r for sure not forgotten thanks for everythin people hahah ok now i can go study feel peace of mind finally anyway all the best for the upcomin papers guys &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god bless &lt;br /&gt;and pls dont say is a emo blog thanks is from the heart n i am distressin!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-8808048402007309622?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/8808048402007309622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=8808048402007309622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/8808048402007309622'/><link rel='self' 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it they try they best to help but at times the help itself is not workin. haha weird it can be there is life u need to help yourself not others helpin u isnt it ok enough of nonsense got to go back to studyin hopefully&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-1247287344498652281?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/1247287344498652281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=1247287344498652281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/1247287344498652281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/RwUgu3rEP5I/AAAAAAAAADU/NfdxP_MUwrg/s320/Week+8+(2+October+2007).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117532541167091602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;week8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/RwUgeXrEP4I/AAAAAAAAADM/MszMprQWEG8/s1600-h/Week+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/RwUgeXrEP4I/AAAAAAAAADM/MszMprQWEG8/s320/Week+4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117532257699250050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;week 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/RwUgTHrEP3I/AAAAAAAAADE/xyswHgL4A9g/s1600-h/Week+0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/RwUgTHrEP3I/AAAAAAAAADE/xyswHgL4A9g/s320/Week+0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117532064425721714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;week 0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok now it does not look like my blog anymore anyway is iskandar&lt;br /&gt;this shows gym actually works from the start till now so much have been changed so should follow in his shoes man. i seen the change for myself so is time for me to work out as well i guess if he can do it so can i :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-6260453191766893193?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/6260453191766893193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-5516102885598810810</id><published>2007-10-02T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:12:21.265-08:00</updated><title type='text'>birthday wishes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/RwMcRHrEP2I/AAAAAAAAAC8/VLXnmoLZHHM/s1600-h/753179188m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/RwMcRHrEP2I/AAAAAAAAAC8/VLXnmoLZHHM/s320/753179188m.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116964682066050914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to my beloved sis the only pic i can find in my pc taken during her wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 people's birthday today wish them all the best in life&lt;br /&gt;my sis&lt;br /&gt;pavi's bro &lt;br /&gt;my uncle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i kinda miss school &lt;br /&gt;i dunno why all the crap the laughter have been missed &lt;br /&gt;exams coming but i can't bring myself to study &lt;br /&gt;been sleepin like a pig now days 13 hours of sleep per day and yet i feel sleepy at times somethings really wrong now. &lt;br /&gt;whatever it is anthony u got to start studying just 4 papers u can do it is nothing compared to o's!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-5516102885598810810?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/5516102885598810810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=5516102885598810810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-3687014308320999285</id><published>2007-10-01T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T22:27:06.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>long weekend</title><content type='html'>been a long weekend haha &lt;br /&gt;friday hang out till 1 am in the morning not in the situation to say where is it but &lt;br /&gt;got reality check was telling prema people DO anythin for money &lt;br /&gt;like prema said when there is beauty there is whole lot of crap as well.&lt;br /&gt;really ate alot on friday didnt end there monday again ate like pig in gayathri rest&lt;br /&gt;my elder sis almost made a fool out of me she gave me the bill and asked me to pay even the cashier started laughin cause is obvious i can't pay at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;after that brother in law drove us back as usual elder sis was being clumsy she blasted tamil songs. there was this part saying bow down to me and she brought her leg up n nathen pull she scream like no body's business. they been livin together for 6 years, they define loving couple glad to see them happy. &lt;br /&gt;then today had pizza and kfc for lunch wonder how much weight i have been gaining exams ard the corner n too lazy to start studying!!!&lt;br /&gt;19 and exams over. oh yah before i forget advance birthday wishes for my elder sis finally she turning 22 growing old ah hahahah. u r always loved HAPPY BIRTHDAY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-3687014308320999285?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/3687014308320999285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=3687014308320999285' title='0 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&lt;br /&gt;somehow i feel happy and relived &lt;br /&gt;hahahha got no idea why but feelin really hyper la &lt;br /&gt;hahahahhah &lt;br /&gt;hahahha &lt;br /&gt;what is e point of of being sad all the time&lt;br /&gt;when there so much other reasons to be happy abt :D&lt;br /&gt;i wanna work in spca!!!!&lt;br /&gt;animals are something that shows u love and never hurt u in any form of ways &lt;br /&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;maybe i was an animal in my past life hahaha &lt;br /&gt;hahahahahah&lt;br /&gt;hahahah&lt;br /&gt;hahahahha &lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-3737876510551608366?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-7727947131929320812</id><published>2007-09-22T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T08:51:01.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm indian</title><content type='html'>the first tamil song which made real sense to me &lt;br /&gt;if u know tamil u would know e meanin of it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oru thadavai solvaayaa? &lt;br /&gt;Unnai yenakku pidikkum endru &lt;br /&gt;Oru paarvai paarppaayaa? &lt;br /&gt;Unnai yenakku pidikkum endru &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaadhal oru pugai pola &lt;br /&gt;Maraitthu vaitthaal therinthu vidum &lt;br /&gt;Kaadhalilthaan pookkal moadhi &lt;br /&gt;Malaigal kooda oodainthu vidum &lt;br /&gt;Unnai olikkaathae &lt;br /&gt;Yennai vathaikkaathae &lt;br /&gt;Endrum idhayathil ilakkanam kidaiyaathae &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Nathiyil theriyum nilavin ooruvam &lt;br /&gt;Nathikku sontham illai &lt;br /&gt;Ninaipathellaam nadakkum vaazhkai &lt;br /&gt;Yaarukkum amaivathillai &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oonakkum yenakkum vizhunthe mudichu &lt;br /&gt;Thaanaay vizhunthathillai &lt;br /&gt;Ulaga urundai udaiyumpoadhum &lt;br /&gt;Kaadhal oodaivathillai &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minmini dhaesatthu sonthakaaran &lt;br /&gt;Vinmeen kaetpatthu thavaraagum &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Varalaattril vaazhgindra kaadhal ellaam &lt;br /&gt;Valiyoadu poraadum kaadhalthaanae &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nerunga ninaikkum ninaivai marakka &lt;br /&gt;Nenjam ninaikkirathu &lt;br /&gt;Kanavil pookkum pookkal parikka &lt;br /&gt;Pennmai azhaikkirathu &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kilaiyai muritthu poattu vidalaam &lt;br /&gt;Vaerai enna seiyvaay? &lt;br /&gt;Tharayai udaitthu mulikkumbodhu &lt;br /&gt;Anbae engu selvaay? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malligai pookkal uthirvathellaam &lt;br /&gt;Maratthadi nizhalukku sontham illai &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unnoda naan vaazha poaraaduvaen &lt;br /&gt;Nee indru poanaaloa thallaaduvaen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-7727947131929320812?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/7727947131929320812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=7727947131929320812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/7727947131929320812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/7727947131929320812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=2133168612564948712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/2133168612564948712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/2133168612564948712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/09/happy.html' title='happy'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-4383428065560095527</id><published>2007-09-21T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T08:22:15.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what is love</title><content type='html'>i feel fuckin stupid did too much but wad is done is done &lt;br /&gt;someone whom you love so much yet they say they can never love you back due to alot of reasons and end up hurtin yourself not only mentally but physically as well to the point of self hatred . &lt;br /&gt;OR someone who really loves you for who u are for almost more then a year? treat you like the best person they ever know and cherish every moment spend with you. &lt;br /&gt;someone who makes you feel really loved&lt;br /&gt;after so much of hurt there is a form of medication &lt;br /&gt;i feel bad that i am just using you &lt;br /&gt;am i?&lt;br /&gt;would u have someone who loves you like crazy&lt;br /&gt;or someone whom you love n u know for sure is not gonna work out&lt;br /&gt;there is a point when love can turn into hatred i always thought it wasn't possible but now i guess i was wrong&lt;br /&gt;let see what is fated &lt;br /&gt;anyway what is love?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-4383428065560095527?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/4383428065560095527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=4383428065560095527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/4383428065560095527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/4383428065560095527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/09/what-is-love.html' title='what is love'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-6093098591180915610</id><published>2007-09-19T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T07:30:02.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>never felt better</title><content type='html'>most of my blogging is all emo&lt;br /&gt;i am always talkin abt the unhappiness event in my life &lt;br /&gt;for once let it be the other way around. &lt;br /&gt;i have family which cares &lt;br /&gt;my mum shows me love even tho at times she can be really unreasonable &lt;br /&gt;but lookin at her she sets a role model to me for someone to lose her husband at the age 31 and remain single for her children her entire life. And worked and worked uptill she fall sick just to give us the best. now i feel bad arguing with her at times but that's normal happens everywhere. she tries her best to give us the best but at times it dosen't work.&lt;br /&gt;i have a really supportive elder sis &lt;br /&gt;loving aunties &lt;br /&gt;lovely cousins &lt;br /&gt;cute nephews and niece &lt;br /&gt;a very loving pet&lt;br /&gt;and of course great group of friends &lt;br /&gt;life isn't that bad after all.&lt;br /&gt;lathi thanks man talkin to u made me realise alot of things &lt;br /&gt;like u said what is the point of loving someone who don't deserve it at all &lt;br /&gt;hey u could have said whatever u said that day earlier but never mind is not too late as well. &lt;br /&gt;just concerntrating at one thing and u don't get it  &lt;br /&gt;and u result in hating everythin for that is really stupid&lt;br /&gt;fucking stupid &lt;br /&gt;n i feel stupid for that reason &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now &lt;br /&gt;lookin at life the positive way :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-6093098591180915610?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/6093098591180915610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=6093098591180915610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/6093098591180915610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/6093098591180915610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/09/never-felt-better.html' title='never felt better'/><author><name>wayward 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinkin abt the person and sobbin over them &lt;br /&gt;is wrong but yet it feels right &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loving the someone knowing is never gonna work out &lt;br /&gt;is wrong but yet it feels so right &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;treating a special someone like your world and u don't mind doin anythin for them &lt;br /&gt;is wrong but yet it feels right &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;knowing u r treated like trash u just can't never give up cause practically the person is a part of you &lt;br /&gt;is wrong but yet it feels right &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurtin yourself for the one u love&lt;br /&gt;is wrong but it feels right &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u just wanna tell the person how much they mean to u and how much u love them &lt;br /&gt;u know is so right to do yet it feels so wrong &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i just lying to  myself ?&lt;br /&gt;if only i could &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And girl you're just way too fine &lt;br /&gt;Gotta be treated as one of a kind&lt;br /&gt;Girl use your mind&lt;br /&gt;Don't be just another dime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u r Beautiful not just for show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one man's trash is another man's treasure :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everythin feels so wrong yet right&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-7329867090140107864?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/7329867090140107864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=7329867090140107864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/7329867090140107864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/7329867090140107864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/09/it-is-wrong-but-yet-it-feels-so-right.html' title='it is wrong but yet it feels so right'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-860421113153152068</id><published>2007-09-15T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T08:04:57.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>loneliness</title><content type='html'>there so much we can say here &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically we stayed up in IS house to do up the editin for Tvrp everything went really well i guess the finale scene was really good so let see how the outcome is on monday. just had few hours of sleep n my eyes r dying on me.&lt;br /&gt;today officially i realise i can't never hide anythin at least one person will find out abt it eventually but i was really glad the person never ask me&lt;br /&gt;anythin cause i seriously don't have an answer for whatever u  gonna ask :D. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seriously miss the begining of sch &lt;br /&gt;the phone calls &lt;br /&gt;the little bit of hope &lt;br /&gt;knowing somethin good or bad might happen &lt;br /&gt;but eventually it landed up at the bad side&lt;br /&gt;promise was broken &lt;br /&gt;or maybe u seek perfection &lt;br /&gt;whatever it is glad everythin as ended &lt;br /&gt;even tho is nt wad i really expected &lt;br /&gt;i am happy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only &lt;br /&gt;i am not me i think all this wouldn't have happen &lt;br /&gt;i could have just shut the fuckin mouth of mine &lt;br /&gt;or if only i am better with my words &lt;br /&gt;or if only i am basically not me............&lt;br /&gt;but at times pls do think before u say something yah &lt;br /&gt;i am not immune yet goin to be soon.........&lt;br /&gt;puttin all your bad points together &lt;br /&gt;i try my best to hate u &lt;br /&gt;but i can't &lt;br /&gt;what i see in u?&lt;br /&gt;u might say the most worst things at time without realising it&lt;br /&gt;but i seriously dunno hw to react to it lol &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now finally i am happy with everythin.&lt;br /&gt;everythin is not what i expected again but somethin better... &lt;br /&gt;that's fate i guess!!!!&lt;br /&gt;ALL as been HEALED&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;HAPPY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;justin guarini's i saw your face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was just another day like the day before&lt;br /&gt;I was walking in the rain with a lonely heart&lt;br /&gt;Wudn't looking for a change&lt;br /&gt;Wudn't looking for a girl&lt;br /&gt;Wudn't looking for a thing&lt;br /&gt;I was cool inside my world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you were standing there&lt;br /&gt;Looking outstanding there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was fallin', I was fallin', I was fallin', for you girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw your face and wanted to see if I could get your name, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I saw your face and I can't believe I found a miracle&lt;br /&gt;You're so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw your legs, your thighs&lt;br /&gt;Baby, lookin' right&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I saw your face and baby you know, I found a miracle&lt;br /&gt;You're so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm all up in a daze don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;Everything is out of place since I saw you&lt;br /&gt;There's just gotta be a way&lt;br /&gt;Must be something I can do &lt;br /&gt;Baby girl, how can I get close to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you're so beautiful, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I guess I knew it from the moment that I saw you&lt;br /&gt;Girl, there was nothing I could do, baby&lt;br /&gt;I started falling from the second that I saw you&lt;br /&gt;Now I just wanna, I just wanna be close to you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-860421113153152068?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/860421113153152068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=860421113153152068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/860421113153152068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/860421113153152068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/09/loneliness.html' title='loneliness'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-563153292324337596</id><published>2007-09-12T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:12:21.624-08:00</updated><title type='text'>?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Ruf0BlOTFJI/AAAAAAAAACs/GdNYzFPCetw/s1600-h/anthony2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Ruf0BlOTFJI/AAAAAAAAACs/GdNYzFPCetw/s320/anthony2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109320610284246162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rufz4VOTFII/AAAAAAAAACk/qrSHTV3NR4w/s1600-h/anthony.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rufz4VOTFII/AAAAAAAAACk/qrSHTV3NR4w/s320/anthony.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109320451370456194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will always be someone who will say&lt;br /&gt;Something bad to make them feel great because&lt;br /&gt;People are all the same &lt;br /&gt;And we only get judged by what we do &lt;br /&gt;Personality reflects name, &lt;br /&gt;Everybody talks bad about somebody and&lt;br /&gt;never realises how it affects somebody and&lt;br /&gt;you bet it won't be forgotten&lt;br /&gt;Envy is the only thing it could be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-563153292324337596?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/563153292324337596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=563153292324337596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/563153292324337596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/563153292324337596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title='?'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Ruf0BlOTFJI/AAAAAAAAACs/GdNYzFPCetw/s72-c/anthony2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-1726997874784885924</id><published>2007-09-09T02:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T03:34:53.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>conversation between mel,pavi,nuh and me</title><content type='html'>conversation between pavi,nuh,mel and me&lt;br /&gt;mel to nuh&lt;br /&gt;M: hey nuh what will u do if u find out the girl u really like, like another girl and she is not straight?&lt;br /&gt;Nuh: I would run away&lt;br /&gt;Mel: would u still like her?&lt;br /&gt;Nuh: hell no she likes girls &lt;br /&gt;Mel: hahahah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ant to mel&lt;br /&gt;Ant: hey mel what will u do if u find out the guy u like turn out to be not straight&lt;br /&gt;Mel: eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;still got lot more but too lazy to type it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love as no boundaries hahahah &lt;br /&gt;waitin for &lt;br /&gt;IMC"S production&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super funny man &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;already lost a friend&lt;br /&gt;losing another won't make a different i guess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-1726997874784885924?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/1726997874784885924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=1726997874784885924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/1726997874784885924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/1726997874784885924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/09/conversation-between-melpavinuh-and-me.html' title='conversation between mel,pavi,nuh and me'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-3859774598043400436</id><published>2007-09-08T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T10:17:03.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey my emo blog haha</title><content type='html'>alright before i start &lt;br /&gt;why u tryin to stuck up too him too much man &lt;br /&gt;4 people notice n finally i noticed as well &lt;br /&gt;weird but what the hell all the best with that :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now goin on to what happen today&lt;br /&gt;efa performed really well u did great pal&lt;br /&gt;pavitra's very special day today &lt;br /&gt;seriously i am very happy for her &lt;br /&gt;i almost reach home at 1am &lt;br /&gt;had fun:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not jealous no i am not&lt;br /&gt;i just want everything he got&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-3859774598043400436?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/3859774598043400436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=3859774598043400436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/3859774598043400436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/3859774598043400436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/09/hey-my-emo-blog-haha.html' title='hey my emo blog haha'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-4927459643167230387</id><published>2007-09-06T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T06:13:32.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>FUCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what goes around come around how true can it get man&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-4927459643167230387?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/4927459643167230387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=4927459643167230387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rt1b66ZKbrI/AAAAAAAAACc/roYr8sxWZGw/s1600-h/kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rt1b66ZKbrI/AAAAAAAAACc/roYr8sxWZGw/s320/kids.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106338620173348530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I first saw you &lt;br /&gt;I said O My &lt;br /&gt;That's a dream &lt;br /&gt;That's my dream &lt;br /&gt;I needed a dream &lt;br /&gt;When it all seemed to go bad &lt;br /&gt;Then I found you &lt;br /&gt;And I have had the most beautiful dreams any mans ever had &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And girl you're just way too fine &lt;br /&gt;Gotta be treated as one of a kind&lt;br /&gt;Girl use your mind&lt;br /&gt;Don't be just another dime&lt;br /&gt;Because &lt;br /&gt;I can't take&lt;br /&gt;Seeing you with him&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I know exactly what you'll be,&lt;br /&gt;In his gallery&lt;br /&gt;It's just not fair&lt;br /&gt;And it's tearing me apart&lt;br /&gt;You're just another priceless work of art&lt;br /&gt;In his gallery&lt;br /&gt;You're a masterpiece&lt;br /&gt;I know that he&lt;br /&gt;Can't appreciate your beauty&lt;br /&gt;Don't let him cheapen you&lt;br /&gt;He don't see you like i do&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful not just for show&lt;br /&gt;Time that someone let you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can love someone with all your heart&lt;br /&gt;For all the right reasons&lt;br /&gt;And in a moment they can choose to walk away&lt;br /&gt;Love 'em anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the back of my mind &lt;br /&gt;I can't help but question &lt;br /&gt;is it worth so much?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the songs put together&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-8484533385511411354?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rt1b66ZKbrI/AAAAAAAAACc/roYr8sxWZGw/s72-c/kids.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-2135417575271952923</id><published>2007-08-31T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T20:45:52.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blades</title><content type='html'>emo or not just felt like typin this out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do i need anymore reasons for the blade to go through my skin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got to watch dead silence soon!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-2135417575271952923?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/2135417575271952923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=2135417575271952923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/2135417575271952923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/2135417575271952923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/08/blades.html' title='blades'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-2220190053657930874</id><published>2007-08-26T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T07:34:48.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GOIN SILENT WOULD BE THE BEST SOLUTION</title><content type='html'>is kinda suckie &lt;br /&gt;not to get whatever you want isn't it &lt;br /&gt;sometime i feel like i am seriously doing too much and expecting the same is not reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess is e same everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ate frog!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-2220190053657930874?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/2220190053657930874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=2220190053657930874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/2220190053657930874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/2220190053657930874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/08/goin-silent-would-be-best-solution.html' title='GOIN SILENT WOULD BE THE BEST SOLUTION'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-3616868210060859680</id><published>2007-08-25T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T21:10:52.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgiveness is such a simple word but it's so hard to do when you've been hurt</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I think about you&lt;br /&gt;Wonder if you're out there somewhere thinking bout me&lt;br /&gt;And would you even recognize&lt;br /&gt;The men that your little boy has grown up to be&lt;br /&gt;Cause I look in the mirror and all I see&lt;br /&gt;Are your eyes looking back at me&lt;br /&gt;They're the only thing you ever gave to me at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I hear the weather's nice in where ever you are&lt;br /&gt;There's sunny skies as far I can see&lt;br /&gt;If you ever come back home &lt;br /&gt;I wonder what you'd say to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think about how it ain't fair&lt;br /&gt;where u weren't there to teach me swimming and cycling&lt;br /&gt;Like fathers do&lt;br /&gt;You weren't around to cheer me on&lt;br /&gt;You weren't there to solve the problems &lt;br /&gt;Like fathers do&lt;br /&gt;Did you think I didn't need you here&lt;br /&gt;To hold my hand&lt;br /&gt;To dry my tears&lt;br /&gt;Did you even miss me through the years at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgiveness is such a simple word&lt;br /&gt;But it's so hard to do when you've been hurt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-3616868210060859680?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/3616868210060859680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=3616868210060859680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/3616868210060859680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/3616868210060859680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/08/forgiveness-is-such-simple-word-but-its.html' title='Forgiveness is such a simple word but it&apos;s so hard to do when you&apos;ve been hurt'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-6534714688284767033</id><published>2007-08-24T08:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:12:22.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>if only i am immune</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rs74oqZKbqI/AAAAAAAAACU/m8Ttw0-JVBI/s1600-h/1_361257656l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rs74oqZKbqI/AAAAAAAAACU/m8Ttw0-JVBI/s320/1_361257656l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102288805315636898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way I feel about myself cuz I have self-esteem, &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wonder if I'm just chasing a fantasy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i wish i can be immune to words &lt;br /&gt;life word be so much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today basically got my results back nothing great &lt;br /&gt;BUT i am happy that i passed &lt;br /&gt;C for HMC&lt;br /&gt;B for SBS&lt;br /&gt;B for TDMC&lt;br /&gt;C for TPSW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then when back home as usual brother in law forget the video cam so met my sis and when over to get it and yah saw &lt;br /&gt;the cutest person alive lithya haha she made my day&lt;br /&gt;a hug from her is all i needed. &lt;br /&gt;Now that we got the camera is time to finsh off the script and start shooting....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much i am not saying &lt;br /&gt;even tho i want too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you think that I was gonna give it up to you, &lt;br /&gt;Did you think that it was somethin I was gonna do and cry&lt;br /&gt;Don't try to tell me what to do,&lt;br /&gt;Dont try to tell me what to say,&lt;br /&gt;Your better off that way&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-6534714688284767033?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/6534714688284767033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=6534714688284767033' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/6534714688284767033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/6534714688284767033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post_24.html' title='if only i am immune'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rs74oqZKbqI/AAAAAAAAACU/m8Ttw0-JVBI/s72-c/1_361257656l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-5393595705148219798</id><published>2007-08-23T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T19:53:08.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>welcome to my life</title><content type='html'>Do you ever feel like breaking down?&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever feel out of place?&lt;br /&gt;Like somehow you just don't belong&lt;br /&gt;And no one understands you&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever wanna runaway?&lt;br /&gt;Do you lock yourself in your room?&lt;br /&gt;With the radio on turned up so loud &lt;br /&gt;That no one hears you screaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No you don't know what it's like&lt;br /&gt;When nothing feels all right&lt;br /&gt;You don't know what it's like&lt;br /&gt;To be like me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be hurt&lt;br /&gt;To feel lost&lt;br /&gt;To be left out in the dark&lt;br /&gt;To be kicked when you're down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To feel like you've been pushed around&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be on the edge of breaking down&lt;br /&gt;And no one's there to save you &lt;br /&gt;No you don't know what it's like&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you wanna be somebody else?&lt;br /&gt;Are you sick of feeling so left out?&lt;br /&gt;Are you desperate to find something more?&lt;br /&gt;Before your life is over&lt;br /&gt;Are you stuck inside a world you hate?&lt;br /&gt;Are you sick of everyone around?&lt;br /&gt;With their big fake smiles and stupid lies&lt;br /&gt;While deep inside you're bleeding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one ever lied straight to your face&lt;br /&gt;No one ever stabbed you in the back&lt;br /&gt;You might think I'm happy but I'm not gonna be okay&lt;br /&gt;Everybody always gave you what you wanted&lt;br /&gt;Never had to work it was always there&lt;br /&gt;You don't know what it's like, what it's like&lt;br /&gt;To me like me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-5393595705148219798?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/5393595705148219798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=5393595705148219798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/5393595705148219798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/5393595705148219798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/08/welcome-to-my-life.html' title='welcome to my life'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-2697734553305784056</id><published>2007-08-21T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:12:22.409-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THOUGHTS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rsr2kaZKbnI/AAAAAAAAAB8/7qaBXEedkjw/s1600-h/newphone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rsr2kaZKbnI/AAAAAAAAAB8/7qaBXEedkjw/s320/newphone.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101160633371094642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;ME AND EFA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rsr6c6ZKbpI/AAAAAAAAACM/oyCllS7P7-s/s1600-h/776084483l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rsr6c6ZKbpI/AAAAAAAAACM/oyCllS7P7-s/s320/776084483l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101164902568586898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wanna run just as fast as I can&lt;br /&gt;To the middle of nowhere&lt;br /&gt;To the middle of my frustrated fears.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just a random thought that came up&lt;br /&gt;how true is it people just contact each another for a specific gain if not you are forgotten in their life. &lt;br /&gt;weird isn't it but i guess that's life sometime u r needed but most of the time u r forgotten. &lt;br /&gt;not blaming anyone but that's life everyone as their own agenda.&lt;br /&gt;past few days&lt;br /&gt;have been doin alot of thinking and this strike me.&lt;br /&gt;i so badly want all this to leave my head as soon as possible why am i thinking so much? i wanna be how i was in secondary school no doubt life was harder but never thought about so many things in a day but is it called growing up?&lt;br /&gt;another thing i always wonder how is it to growing up with both your parents(mum and dad)... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jealousy?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-2697734553305784056?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rsr2kaZKbnI/AAAAAAAAAB8/7qaBXEedkjw/s72-c/newphone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-2675263100053084898</id><published>2007-08-20T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:12:22.614-08:00</updated><title type='text'>thoughts can cut</title><content type='html'>hmmm today left early from school when to interview in toa pa yeo lathi followed cause she work there before but sadly got the work that means from next week onwards i got to work almost everyday which means i got no life but got money so guess is a good bargain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/RsmoNaZKbmI/AAAAAAAAAB0/GpuQU1G1a4A/s1600-h/untitled5.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/RsmoNaZKbmI/AAAAAAAAAB0/GpuQU1G1a4A/s320/untitled5.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100793001350426210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somethings are so easier said then done.&lt;br /&gt;when you think you are close to a person but the actual fact is u don't known them well enough at all weird isn't it. &lt;br /&gt;learn somethin new &lt;br /&gt;is all about me, myself and I.&lt;br /&gt;i seriously don't know what is reality and what is not at times. &lt;br /&gt;enough of slits and pain for the time being hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Log Kehte Hai Paagal Hoon Main Yeh Bhi Na Jaanu&lt;br /&gt;Dil Lutaya Hai Maine Ab Kisi Ki Na Maanu&lt;br /&gt;Chain Dekar Ke Maine Bechainiya Yeh Li Hai&lt;br /&gt;Neende Udakar Ke Maine Tumse Wafaye Ki Hai&lt;br /&gt;Kasam Ki Kasam Hai Kasam Se&lt;br /&gt;Jee Rahe The Hum Tere Dum Se&lt;br /&gt;Ab Yeh Pyaar Na Hoga Phir Humse&lt;br /&gt;Kasam Ki Kasam Hai Kasam Se&lt;br /&gt;Humko Pyaar Hai Sirf Tumse&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-2675263100053084898?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/2675263100053084898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=2675263100053084898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/2675263100053084898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/2675263100053084898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/08/thoughts-can-cut.html' title='thoughts can cut'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/RsmoNaZKbmI/AAAAAAAAAB0/GpuQU1G1a4A/s72-c/untitled5.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-307336330410537108</id><published>2007-08-19T05:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:12:22.761-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YO MOMMA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rsg0MaZKbkI/AAAAAAAAABk/d3gyTAt4pIE/s1600-h/untitled1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rsg0MaZKbkI/AAAAAAAAABk/d3gyTAt4pIE/s320/untitled1.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100383965845024322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo momma so &lt;strong&gt;fat&lt;/strong&gt; she went bungee jumping and went strait to hell! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo momma so &lt;strong&gt;fat&lt;/strong&gt; shes on both side of the family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo momma so &lt;strong&gt;fat&lt;/strong&gt; when she walks around in Texas in high heels, she strikes oil! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo momma so &lt;strong&gt;fat&lt;/strong&gt;, the last time she saw 90210 was on the scale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo momma so &lt;strong&gt;fat &lt;/strong&gt;she stepped on a rainbow and made Skittles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo momma so &lt;strong&gt;fat&lt;/strong&gt; she uses a mattress for a tampon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo momma so &lt;strong&gt;fat&lt;/strong&gt; she hoola-hooped the super bowl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo momma so &lt;strong&gt;fat&lt;/strong&gt; they tie a rope around her shoulders and drag her through a tunnel when they want to clean it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo momma so &lt;strong&gt;fat&lt;/strong&gt; when she got hit by a bus, she said, "Who threw that rock?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo momma so &lt;strong&gt;fat&lt;/strong&gt; when she stands in a left-turn lane it gives her the green arrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rsg0w6ZKblI/AAAAAAAAABs/u8HqyVK3vbk/s1600-h/untitled3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rsg0w6ZKblI/AAAAAAAAABs/u8HqyVK3vbk/s320/untitled3.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100384592910249554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo momma so &lt;strong&gt;old&lt;/strong&gt; she's in Jesus's yearbook! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo momma so &lt;strong&gt;old &lt;/strong&gt;she has a picture of Moses in her yearbook. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo momma so &lt;strong&gt;old &lt;/strong&gt;her birth certificate says expired on it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo momma so &lt;strong&gt;old&lt;/strong&gt; she knew Burger King while he was still a prince. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo momma so &lt;strong&gt;old&lt;/strong&gt; she was a waitress at the Last Supper. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo momma so &lt;strong&gt;old&lt;/strong&gt; she ran track with dinosaurs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo momma so &lt;strong&gt;old&lt;/strong&gt; even God calls her mother&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-307336330410537108?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/307336330410537108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=307336330410537108' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/307336330410537108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/307336330410537108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/08/yo-momma.html' title='YO MOMMA'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rsg0MaZKbkI/AAAAAAAAABk/d3gyTAt4pIE/s72-c/untitled1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-8037580084774515130</id><published>2007-08-18T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:12:24.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rsbpv6ZKbjI/AAAAAAAAABc/QLIS9UCT0y4/s1600-h/1_460365164l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rsbpv6ZKbjI/AAAAAAAAABc/QLIS9UCT0y4/s320/1_460365164l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100020637381586482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pavi and me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/RsbpOKZKbiI/AAAAAAAAABU/CaFP6fIopO4/s1600-h/1_224836165l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/RsbpOKZKbiI/AAAAAAAAABU/CaFP6fIopO4/s320/1_224836165l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100020057561001506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hole in the tongue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/RsbozKZKbhI/AAAAAAAAABM/JKqQ9qnbjYs/s1600-h/734021157l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/RsbozKZKbhI/AAAAAAAAABM/JKqQ9qnbjYs/s320/734021157l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100019593704533522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;angels in diguise&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-8037580084774515130?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rsbpv6ZKbjI/AAAAAAAAABc/QLIS9UCT0y4/s72-c/1_460365164l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-3340224447507562827</id><published>2007-08-18T00:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T03:12:54.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sick</title><content type='html'>feeling sick&lt;br /&gt;early morning woke up &lt;br /&gt;when to work on the way got really drench in the rain.after about an hour later reach the work place bukit timah courts &lt;br /&gt;firslty the courts was huge and the air corn was a killer. &lt;br /&gt;i started shivering and yah the people workin there were really old felt like i was in a old folks home. i started sneezing and yah got fever as usual and was asked to go home early. and yah i am at home now think gonna sleep soon man....&lt;br /&gt;hopefully by monday i am fine.. basically this is what happen today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;OVER YOU &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that it's all said and done,&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe you were the one&lt;br /&gt;To build me up and tear me down,&lt;br /&gt;Like an old abandoned house.&lt;br /&gt;What you said when you left&lt;br /&gt;Just left me cold and out of breath.&lt;br /&gt;I fell too far, was in way too deep.&lt;br /&gt;Guess I let you get the best of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I never saw it coming.&lt;br /&gt;I should've started running&lt;br /&gt;A long, long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;And I never thought I'd doubt you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm better off without you&lt;br /&gt;More than you, more than you know.&lt;br /&gt;I'm slowly getting closure.&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's really over.&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally getting better.&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm picking up the pieces.&lt;br /&gt;I'm spending all of these years&lt;br /&gt;Putting my heart back together.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the day I thought I'd never get through,&lt;br /&gt;I got over you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You took a hammer to these walls,&lt;br /&gt;Dragged the memories down the hall,&lt;br /&gt;Packed your bags and walked away.&lt;br /&gt;There was nothing I could say.&lt;br /&gt;And when you slammed the front door shut,&lt;br /&gt;A lot of others opened up,&lt;br /&gt;So did my eyes so I could see&lt;br /&gt;That you never were the best for me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-3340224447507562827?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/3340224447507562827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=3340224447507562827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/3340224447507562827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/3340224447507562827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/08/sick.html' title='sick'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-7909242790324126726</id><published>2007-08-16T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T07:18:39.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just saw this random thing which made real sense to me</title><content type='html'>Never win first place, I don't support the team &lt;br /&gt;I can't take direction, and my socks are never clean&lt;br /&gt;I was always in a fight 'cause I can't do nothin'right&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I fight a war against the mirror&lt;br /&gt;I can't take the person staring back at me 'cause I'm a hazard to myself&lt;br /&gt;Don't let me get me&lt;br /&gt;I'm my own worst enemy&lt;br /&gt;It's bad when you annoy yourself, so irritating&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna be my friend no more, I wanna be somebody else&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be somebody else, yeah&lt;br /&gt;So doctor, doctor, won't you please prescribe me something? A day in the life of someone else 'cause I'm a hazard to myself&lt;br /&gt;Don't let me get me &lt;br /&gt;I'm my own worst enemy&lt;br /&gt;It's bad when you annoy yourself&lt;br /&gt;So irritating &lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna be my friend no more&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be somebody else&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-7909242790324126726?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/7909242790324126726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=7909242790324126726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/7909242790324126726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/7909242790324126726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/08/just-saw-this-random-thing-which-made.html' title='just saw this random thing which made real sense to me'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-6198625729048031231</id><published>2007-08-15T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T07:48:02.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>push over ?</title><content type='html'>alrighty i didn't know it would have made such a big impact but all i can say is sorry like i said it wasn't meant to hurt anyone. But if u realised your reply to it was worst then what i even wrote so yah let see why i am not making it a big issue cause i am simply not bothered. you can say whatever you want cause is your blog so yah. sometime i got to blame myself also why am i so stupid to type all this out yah i am finding for trouble for no reason. but what is done is done so let see what is gonna happen one person to blame me!! ok emo part over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today pavi got her first tatoo but it was really cool but thinking a tatoo would be there forever just in the future u r gonna hate it or something u still got to spend money n pain to get rid of the tatoo and the other reason i got to go to ns next year so i rather stay away from tatoos first. dinesh tatoo was really nice but can tell it hurt like fuck because of his facial expression.&lt;br /&gt;or yah lacheemi and pavi mum also got tatoo four people gettin tatoo on the same day preety cool ah. maybe after my ns i SHOULD get a tatooo i guess.&lt;br /&gt;PS: lookin forward to christmas 4 more months hahah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;funny shit should check out miss swan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lF4RyB50Xus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-6198625729048031231?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/6198625729048031231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=6198625729048031231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/6198625729048031231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/6198625729048031231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/08/push-over.html' title='push over ?'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-3913544473228971025</id><published>2007-08-14T04:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:12:25.085-08:00</updated><title type='text'>things which can't be said at times</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/RsGPIEPLucI/AAAAAAAAAA8/_X05Y27gmwU/s1600-h/721868254s%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098513621899262402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/RsGPIEPLucI/AAAAAAAAAA8/_X05Y27gmwU/s320/721868254s%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;emo blog hahah ok here is something which is really cool and happy ok. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway a number of things happen so far, i got myself a phone and a line so bye to prepaid and confiscating of the phone... she is trying her best to ignore him but deep down inside her she cares abt him so much but i am glad that she is being the old her happy for her. today i lost the true and dare and got punched from let see how many people pavi,lathi,sam,saifu,raj,is and dinesh not bad la my hand when numb after few punches unluckie me but is all in the game haha. Then yah we played badminton during the break but now only i realised that i lost every game but it was fun as usual. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;less then 4 months and SOOO many things have happen but one thing for sure gonna miss the entire group like hell. But that happens everywhere primary school 6 years and it was over and secondary school 4 years now it was over n now mdis for 8 months and yes is gonna end as well but learn alot in this few months some really wonderful memories meant to be kept and some really disturbing issues and live shows meant to be deleted from my mind. next stop would be NS(national service) and let see what it brings i dunno why weirdly i am lookin forward to ns.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS: i need to say this if not it will be in my head for sure &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wow u blog about me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;firstly if there was love in your situation why she was attach not with u to some other person it shows that u were just a subsitute for the time being n u call this love u frankly insulting the word in this case. you can say million and one things to make your part of the story right but wake up accept the fake that u r wrong cause NOW she is not with u like u said u r easy as a delete button is there was love it wouldn't have been so easy on her yah so i need to say again is KARMA!!! but in your case u got your hope build up n crush but keep your fingers cross u may never know what future brings for u right but whatever wish u all the best with this entire not straight thingy guess god will be proud ok that's really mean but sorry if u r reading this just saying what's on my mind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For me i am SO OVER IT trust me you just a very good friend of mine and nothing more and yah really like making fun of you at times haha really funny la. i prefer this entire friendship thingy better it so much fun la n do ignore the PS part cause i just needed to type that hahah not meant to hurt or bring back memories. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;friendship and it shall stop there&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-3913544473228971025?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/3913544473228971025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=3913544473228971025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/3913544473228971025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/3913544473228971025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/08/emo-blog-hahah-ok-here-is-something.html' title='things which can&apos;t be said at times'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/RsGPIEPLucI/AAAAAAAAAA8/_X05Y27gmwU/s72-c/721868254s%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-2204418464679407022</id><published>2007-08-11T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:12:25.387-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sports n gym</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rr6HgUPLubI/AAAAAAAAAA0/krvZI8rKQgc/s1600-h/S4023151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097660817487935922" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px" height="226" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rr6HgUPLubI/AAAAAAAAAA0/krvZI8rKQgc/s320/S4023151.JPG" width="266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rr6HSEPLuaI/AAAAAAAAAAs/zyj45t2M5So/s1600-h/S4023159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097660572674800034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rr6HSEPLuaI/AAAAAAAAAAs/zyj45t2M5So/s320/S4023159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rr6HD0PLuZI/AAAAAAAAAAk/DRlvLe0g3xQ/s1600-h/S4023152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097660327861664146" style="WIDTH: 307px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" height="240" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rr6HD0PLuZI/AAAAAAAAAAk/DRlvLe0g3xQ/s320/S4023152.JPG" width="217" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;They define friendship&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-2204418464679407022?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/2204418464679407022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=2204418464679407022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/2204418464679407022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/2204418464679407022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/08/sports-n-gym.html' title='sports n gym'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rr6HgUPLubI/AAAAAAAAAA0/krvZI8rKQgc/s72-c/S4023151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-4017855009857968333</id><published>2007-08-11T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T06:40:59.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just so you know</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;my morning was really bad but why would i wanna spoil my night but thinking back what happen... by shouting, nagging n bitching who is the one gonna die early not me right. anyway a day without badminton or any sports activity got me lazy but will recharge on monday... currently got no hp with me but monday gonna get a line and hp then let see who is gonna take away my charger or phone... if only i can leave my house n support myself life would be 100 times better i am not sad or emo about all this cause i am simply not bothered n i am so immune to all this... anyway nights people that's all for today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NEVER THOUGHT FORGETTING WAS SO HARD TO DO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I shouldn't love you but I want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I shouldn't see you but I can't move I can't look away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It's getting hard to be around you there's so much I can't say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; I don't know how to be fine when I'm not'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I don't know how to make a feeling stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-4017855009857968333?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/4017855009857968333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=4017855009857968333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/4017855009857968333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/4017855009857968333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/08/just-so-you-know.html' title='Just so you know'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-3787389428026211998</id><published>2007-08-10T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:12:25.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So much to say that goes unspoken</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rr04DkPLuYI/AAAAAAAAAAc/_pjj3tg1tuU/s1600-h/291865511_a5f413818f%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097291987171391874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rr04DkPLuYI/AAAAAAAAAAc/_pjj3tg1tuU/s320/291865511_a5f413818f%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sometimes i wonder why is it so hard at times. everyone one have parents and some are like me single parent with just a mum. But sadly she is not like other mums my sis turn bad because of her if she continuing doin this to me i might end up worst then my sis come on mum wake we are all growing up we are no longer your small kids. for once try understanding something which u never did from the start. all this not only hurting u but it does hurt deep down inside u know when people out there don't have to suffer so much at home. most people would be happy to come back home but for me home will be the last place i would rather be cause i just can't stand another day fighting with u. what were u saying in the morning because of me dad passed away isn't it so what can i do did i ask u to give birth to me in the first place no it was your wish now stop blaming me for some indian astrology things yah. u said i murdered a man which i don't even remember talkin to or i don't even know hw he looks only seen him in pictures if dad was a life would all this happen? but anyway i have no idea how alife would be with a dad cause never grown up with one. for god christ sake stop blaming me for your lost. i wanted to work to support myself told u about a week already but today when i am getting ready to go to work u started saying i can't leave the house blur blur n u even lock the gate come on how long can u stop me!! i seriously don't understand even tho i try my best to.. first all this happen to my elder sis now is happening to me when u r old and rotting at home no one is gonna bother that's when u gonna realise your mistakes? like i said before i am no longer a kid i am growing up n let me grow up stop controling me!!! all this just makes me hate u more each day &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-3787389428026211998?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/3787389428026211998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=3787389428026211998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/3787389428026211998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/3787389428026211998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/08/so-much-to-say-that-goes-unspoken.html' title='So much to say that goes unspoken'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rr04DkPLuYI/AAAAAAAAAAc/_pjj3tg1tuU/s72-c/291865511_a5f413818f%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-341853304385642935</id><published>2007-08-10T05:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:12:25.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rrxf9kPLuXI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UtLMKFnXjc4/s1600-h/410999259l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097054389580577138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rrxf9kPLuXI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UtLMKFnXjc4/s320/410999259l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; alrighty tomorrow start of a new job in bukit timah courts only during weekends hopefully i can manage. let see what happens tomorrow anyway today was a really interesting day :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-341853304385642935?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/341853304385642935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=341853304385642935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/341853304385642935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/341853304385642935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/Rrxf9kPLuXI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UtLMKFnXjc4/s72-c/410999259l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-8526908296091156911</id><published>2007-08-09T06:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T06:49:59.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>daddy's little girl by frankie j&lt;br /&gt;really nice song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He drops his suitcase by the door&lt;br /&gt;She knows her daddy won't be back anymore&lt;br /&gt;She drags her feet across the floor&lt;br /&gt;Tryna hold back time to keep him holding on&lt;br /&gt;And she says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy Daddy don't leave&lt;br /&gt;I'll do anything to keep you&lt;br /&gt;Right here with me&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see how much I need you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy Daddy don't leave&lt;br /&gt;Mommy's saying things she don't mean&lt;br /&gt;She don't know what she's talking about&lt;br /&gt;Somebody hear me out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father listen&lt;br /&gt;Tell him that he's got a home and he don't have to go&lt;br /&gt;Father save him&lt;br /&gt;I would do anything in return&lt;br /&gt;I'll clean my room&lt;br /&gt;Try hard in school&lt;br /&gt;I'll be good I promise you&lt;br /&gt;Father, FatherI pray to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now she hasn't slept in weeks&lt;br /&gt;She don't want to close her eyes cause she's scared that he'll leave&lt;br /&gt;They tried just about everything&lt;br /&gt;It's getting harder now&lt;br /&gt;For him to breathe&lt;br /&gt;And she says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy Daddy don't leave&lt;br /&gt;I'll do anything to keep you&lt;br /&gt;Right here with me&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see how much I need you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy Daddy don't leave&lt;br /&gt;The doctors are saying things they told me&lt;br /&gt;They don't know what they talking about&lt;br /&gt;Somebody hear me out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't let him go (don't let him go)&lt;br /&gt;I'm begging you so (I'm begging you so)&lt;br /&gt;There open his eyes&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no more time&lt;br /&gt;To tell him that I love him more&lt;br /&gt;The many thing in the world&lt;br /&gt;Is Daddy's little girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Watch the video&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B1aHlS_bThM"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B1aHlS_bThM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-8526908296091156911?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/8526908296091156911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=8526908296091156911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/8526908296091156911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/8526908296091156911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/08/daddys-little-girl-by-frankie-j-really.html' title=''/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-5049295927332882691</id><published>2007-08-09T02:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:12:25.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emo not</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/RrrbfEPLuWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tph-N1eUcx4/s1600-h/913473903l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096627255082989922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/RrrbfEPLuWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tph-N1eUcx4/s320/913473903l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Somethings meant to happen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;in the begining everythin seemed so nice but when time passed by people eventually started showing their true colours and thinking back how much i respected u is not worth it at all but again i only known u for months so yah what the hell u r just another casual friend i guess. But the best part is u been replaced with another 2 person who are so much better and i believe they wouldn't never turn out to be like u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;the incident which made me look like a fool. even tho i had my own probs at hm i wasted my time waitin for u and comforting the person who assume that u have hurt her but when things got better between u 2 your first line was can u ask anthony to leave first that is the time when i thought why must i bother so much when u don't even care so yah decided to back out from your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;learn alot in this few months and realise that people who are really nice at the start might turn out to be the least respectful person at the end. anyway missing out another point are u really sexually deprived i guess so..... i don't know why i am sayin all this but just felt like &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ok now going back to the girl i liked in the begining if u read this just to let u know there is no more feelings left and i seriously think u r not worth so much how stupid i might have been to think u were the one i guess i wasn't me at the start... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;one more thing i got no idea how a person u known for weeks can affect u so much emotionally and sadly u got rejected isn't it felt the pain? that's what i felt at the start but no longer feeling any now thinking abt all this how true is karma at times yah.. i didn't type all this to hurt anyone just felt like sayin whatever was on my mind.. oh yah if u think i hate u now i don't u r still my friend :D that's all for now peeps take care will say more when i have the time.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;and god bless pavi to stand by me even tho i might nt be the best person she knows, she is the best person i ever known thanks alot for everythin yah n really sorry for the hard times at the start but now i hope i change for the best!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;the end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-5049295927332882691?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/5049295927332882691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=5049295927332882691' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/5049295927332882691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/5049295927332882691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/08/somethings-meant-to-happen-in-begining.html' title='Emo not'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z171uKq9078/RrrbfEPLuWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Tph-N1eUcx4/s72-c/913473903l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245553888984378204.post-1109663879330880524</id><published>2007-08-09T01:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T01:59:31.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Timer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just decided to create a blog so in days to come will update futher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245553888984378204-1109663879330880524?l=anthonyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/feeds/1109663879330880524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245553888984378204&amp;postID=1109663879330880524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/1109663879330880524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245553888984378204/posts/default/1109663879330880524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anthonyjd.blogspot.com/2007/08/first-timer.html' title='First Timer'/><author><name>wayward child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05312057040669852411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
