<?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-5210241</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:43:14.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I G N I T I O N</title><subtitle type='html'>the show must go on

hopes dashed
dreams drowned in tears

IGNITION

start over!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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>37</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-109613259502883177</id><published>2004-09-26T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T01:16:35.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this blog is officially closed.depressing place.for new reads,http://belleofdeball.blogspot.com</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/109613259502883177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/109613259502883177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2004_09_26_archive.html#109613259502883177' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-106502701670225389</id><published>2003-10-02T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-02T00:50:16.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wrappedconfineddesolate corneralonesilentcoldarms wrappedhuddledeyeswelled with tearstimeon fastforwardyetia standstilllostblindfoldedi wondershrieking darknessshadowsyetformlessspinningthrobbing beatsi hearheadfallen backsurrender i surrenderlostknow notwhat i feelhow i feelwhy i feelsleepunwelcomedthe darknessscreamshorrifiedin that corneri hidemy eyes</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/106502701670225389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/106502701670225389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_09_28_archive.html#106502701670225389' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-106191806345522399</id><published>2003-08-27T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-08-27T01:14:23.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ConfessionsFor me?My heartPoundsWe’ve just metIts reallyNot possibleAlmostStrangersLestLove?You confess?I dare not believeA moment’sReactionHastySuddenA mistake?Rational decisionThinkingToo muchLove?You confess?I dare not believeLoveI shudderMy enemyIt hurtShun awayMy decisionButWeak,My heart staysThe yearningI confessBut strangersSo much…Undiscovered</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/106191806345522399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/106191806345522399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106191806345522399' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-106148070077883602</id><published>2003-08-21T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-08-21T23:45:00.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>* has it been a week since my birthday!?! i nv did realise! a week into 16 - not much has changed really! whole worlds counting down to prelims. 16 i think. made a promise to someone id study. and i will. YOU better be bowling next year!*ruthlessthe tonguestabsdaggersthrownthoughtlessvictimsunknowinginnocentmy hearttargetof one suchbled drypainsourtight stranglei suffer</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/106148070077883602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/106148070077883602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106148070077883602' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-106071013045714884</id><published>2003-08-13T01:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-08-13T01:42:10.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME                HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME                HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO CHARLENE                HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!!gosh..16 already! sweet 16! i'm gettin old!cheers mates!muackz!!* i make a wish for u *</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/106071013045714884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/106071013045714884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106071013045714884' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-106046739291288469</id><published>2003-08-10T06:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-08-10T06:16:32.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tearsstaini shiveruncontrollablehandsgrasp tighta cryinhelpless agonywhy!wearilyi premittedyour entranceafraidyetwillinga glimpse ofhappinesin youi saw so cleari.......i saw wrongwhy!ropeto hold onu promisedloveu deliveredfor how longireleasedhung out oflovedrunkfromhurttoo quicklyu camewhy!dont beanother mistakewrong after wrongneverget it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/106046739291288469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/106046739291288469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106046739291288469' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-106040741021644656</id><published>2003-08-09T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-08-09T13:36:50.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>years passdays cross bywhere?have they went?were theyjustmere minutesof nothingnessor treasuredpastspreciousmemories?chanesmany slippeddid i miss my mark?were they my mistakes?unclear questionsyetunwantedto be answerfuturenever toldpatientlyat the corneri awaitthe coming of ageonly 16yeti want moreretrained by youthcontained byrules'grant me - liberation of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/106040741021644656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/106040741021644656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_08_03_archive.html#106040741021644656' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-105974665362665686</id><published>2003-08-01T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-08-01T22:04:13.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PREJUDICEtrappededucation, hear my yearning callgrant methe gift of knowledgefree me fromPREJUDICE against womentrappedrole of the dutiful daughtergrant meliberation of choicefree me fromexpectations of traditions__________________________trappeddull conventionalitygrant merelease of passionfree me fromtentacles of the norm!trappednarrow-minded systemgrant me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/105974665362665686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/105974665362665686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_07_27_archive.html#105974665362665686' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-105924538495220977</id><published>2003-07-27T02:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-07-27T02:49:44.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>who's charlene?i love my name. not belle charlene - tts too formal. just simple charlene. feminine, yet with an edge. classy, yet down to earth. is that me? i'm far more than just 4 adjectives. i dare say (holding my head high) , i'm different. anybody can say that - but truthfully, honestly, ahh..that's a different thing. i'm beautiful. some may disagree. my parents, both blessed with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/105924538495220977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/105924538495220977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_07_27_archive.html#105924538495220977' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-105897869118425478</id><published>2003-07-24T00:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-07-24T00:54:47.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lovei yearn for lovethe embracethe securitythe lovehold meare you thereemptinessi feelleft alonedesertedlostdesperationinsignificanti feelunwantedunimportantlove meanybody?call for help999emergency?i need rescuerescuefrom desolationrescuefrom lonelinessrescuefrom the paini cravelovethe knowingof importancelet melovelet me be lovedthe constantthe </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/105897869118425478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/105897869118425478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_07_20_archive.html#105897869118425478' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-105724785074627215</id><published>2003-07-03T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-07-04T00:13:36.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hypocritismbackstabberslifelessfrustrationtrappedi amnotwho i truly amhidden beneathtrappedunconventionaldifferentdespised?liberationgrant memistakenpathswrongly chosenyeti cant turn backregretsthough manyunforsakenpassionsimmereddesirebrokenyearningdone awayfollowin linethe norm conventionalityobvious rightyet,i feeltrappedtake mefor mydifference</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/105724785074627215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/105724785074627215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105724785074627215' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-105674637548155718</id><published>2003-06-28T04:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-06-28T04:39:49.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>stood upturned awaymoved onemergency repairdid the jobdeep jagged scarlooks goodadds lifetaken for grantedthe tablesturnedbegginghungry puppytemptingisnt it?hands offuve had your chanceinnocencenot to be toyed withdistractionsenough alreadyprioritiesstraightenedbumpy ridegrab on tightknuckleswhitteningi must hold onfeetfirmedi will not fallpaina great teacher</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/105674637548155718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/105674637548155718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#105674637548155718' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-105674492472176587</id><published>2003-06-28T04:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-06-28T04:15:24.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>* drum roll *ladies and gentlemen....the one..the only...Charlene!!yea, i'm back in action! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/105674492472176587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/105674492472176587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#105674492472176587' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-94877809</id><published>2003-05-26T09:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-05-26T09:33:14.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>reflectiontime passedwoundsmendingthough not healedanger?no morea tear,for lost timeslost memoriesso manywhat ifsa miss of heartbeatrekindles withthe mere mention of your nameyetthe lovethough still aroundweighed downuntouchedleft to swivlelike sandon a sea bedundisturbedgentlequietyet once provokedwhirlwinds into chaosmy heartwrappedtighti dare </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/94877809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/94877809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#94877809' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-93370184</id><published>2003-04-28T09:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-04-28T09:33:10.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my com's been down for quite some time now..and well, for those of u who constantly come here for your daily dose of nonsense of charlene's life...a thousand apologies!! the only time my brain actually functions properly is during the night (maybe tt's why i cant seem to study in the day!) ..but sadly, i only have access to the net in school..so sigh.. i have thought of writing my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/93370184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/93370184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93370184' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-93369071</id><published>2003-04-28T09:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-04-28T09:10:51.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*~* Another lovely poem by my dear denise mei mei.. about.. ME! lol! *~**~* i think its really nice (bhb ah!)! thank u so much mei! =) love ya lots! *~*Captivating many with such beauty,Her heart, filled with magnanimity,Awe-inspiring personality of a girl,Revealing the utmost beauty of her.Life is beautiful with her by my side,Everything would just seem so right.Nothing will </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/93369071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/93369071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93369071' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-93155353</id><published>2003-04-24T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-04-24T11:42:32.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>who have i forsakenwho's tears have i causedwhat sin so deadlyhave i commitedwhat evil so powerhave i been temptedquestionsonce againin search of answersmomentary happinessshortlivedundeserved? my sunshinestolen awayrobbed from my graspgloommiseryconfusionangerhave they not died?cheatedi thought they leftneverhid around unseen cornerslurkinghuntingwatching</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/93155353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/93155353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93155353' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-92787357</id><published>2003-04-18T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-04-18T01:00:52.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>good fridaythe celebration ofa deathgood?the world lost its saviour!then againthe celebration ofgreat lovewhowho poccesssuch strength of loveto suffersacrificeto giveeverythingforungrateful heathensbeasts who scorndestroykillso undeservedyet,love... redemned usdont people appreciatesuch unexplainable powerwhy?why does chaos still reign?will peace eversee the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/92787357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/92787357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92787357' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-92643920</id><published>2003-04-15T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-04-15T19:46:13.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>resumption of the normthrust withdailing responsibilitieshardly a moment's resthectic!rush!no time to stop!a linking chainnever-ending?i love this!every minutespentidle no morecatching a breathermy tired mindsnoozes well deservedrewinding the tapeprecious momentswastedspent withoutpurposebut of courseno turning backlong journey aheadwhat's the outcome?maybe </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/92643920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/92643920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92643920' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-92380495</id><published>2003-04-11T04:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-04-11T04:10:02.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i wonderwhyonly when heartsacheonly when tearstearonly when rain fallsdoes the mind come alivewords, thoughts, imagesconjure and conquerpeople saywords of the greatest songscome not from the penbutthe tear of the heartcolours of the greatest paintingcome not from the palettebut fromthe red passion of lovethe green thrust of jealousythe blue gloom of lonelinesswhy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/92380495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/92380495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92380495' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-92234713</id><published>2003-04-09T02:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-04-09T02:05:21.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>deathsday by daylives are takengone far awaytears shedmisery sufferedwhen will all this endinnocent liveslost with a blastjust that split secondall is overis life reallythat ficklelife brings so manyups and downsits so hard toget thru lifeyetits so easyto end a press of a buttona solid hiteverything's black - deaththe cruel silencedeath comes up to uwithout a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/92234713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/92234713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92234713' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-92050237</id><published>2003-04-06T02:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-04-06T02:39:31.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i saw your eyesthe same dazzling pairon tellymovie- white palaceactor- james spaderyour eyesthe identical stare u pocessthose intensecaptivatingpair of diamondswhisks my breath awayholding me hostagefalling deepinto those magical trancesi miss your eyesi miss staring straight into themfeels as thoughu're reading my thoughtssearching my soulyour eyesthey do wonders</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/92050237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/92050237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92050237' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-92002019</id><published>2003-04-05T04:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-04-05T04:19:51.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>life is sweetsuddenlyi dont feel sadanymoretears disappearedheartaches flown awaythe smilesall coming homeit feels greatgiving my poor mind a breakits been doing overtimefor way too longmy eyes can finallycall it a daymy lips have been turnedupset down for far too longi'm smiling nowits truewhere did all that sadness go?cluelessthey just leftafter the phone call</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/92002019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/92002019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#92002019' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-91851594</id><published>2003-04-03T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-04-03T00:37:51.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>for oncei'm not cryingfor oncei'm not sadfor oncei'm smilingthings did not turn out so bad.mutual agreementfriendsfull stopperiodno feelingsno nothingforever friends he saidsounds lovelydoesnt it?here's the tough parterase all feelingslock up all memoriesit all overpack up, time to gohope u enjoyed the showa new chaptersoon to unveila lasting friendship in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/91851594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/91851594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91851594' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-91836827</id><published>2003-04-02T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-04-02T19:26:09.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>another beautiful poem from denise mei...she's so good at this!the poem truly expresses my every thoughtevery feelingthank u so much mei!~~*~~*~~*~~like a stab in my heart,a sudden impact that seems so hard,which will leave a hurting scar behind.some things are just so hard to find,the words i feel to form a line.i wish that all these was just a dream,perpetual </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/91836827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/91836827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91836827' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-91830287</id><published>2003-04-02T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-04-02T16:00:35.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my heart beat racesi heard your voicethat familiar melodyi yearned so longu wanted totalkyour decisionof thissituationone month is barelyupwhy now?something i would not like to hearu warnedsuspicion growsin less than 2 weeksu seemed sosureconfidentof what u feelthat is never u!always unsureundeterminedis this u at all?i'm afraidi'm terribly afraidshould i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/91830287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/91830287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91830287' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-91783212</id><published>2003-04-02T01:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-04-02T01:50:12.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yet another pageof happy memories filledday filled with laughs,joyhappinessi miss this feelinga risk takenbut worthwhile it wasbut once againas night fellthoughts of ufreed from their chambersbut perhapsweary and tired from along daythey did meno harmno tearsno painjust longing for umissing uwonderingdo u miss me too?- absence makes the heart grow fonder - </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/91783212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/91783212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91783212' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-91718618</id><published>2003-04-01T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-04-02T01:21:10.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>where have they gonethose lovely memorieswhen i could confidently sayu loved meu needed meu wanted melooking backit seems as thoughthe U i knew dont exist anymorea complete changewhere have u gone?has the cameloen changed its colors?or have u,as i fearlost interest in me?like the lastest fashio trendsbeing stashed into the stoream i just a toy?has the little boy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/91718618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/91718618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91718618' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-91701107</id><published>2003-03-31T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-03-31T19:02:10.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>        a lovely poem...from denise mei mei =)               thank u so much! love ya! u rawk! ~*~*~*~*knowing that my love for you is truebut sad to know i cant have you feel my heart like a dagger stab thruoh my god, what wrong did i dohave i done something that i dont deserve youeven if i do everything for you like a fooleven if the sea remains bluewill you actually </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/91701107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/91701107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91701107' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-91656509</id><published>2003-03-31T01:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-03-31T01:47:38.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>nightfall once againall is silencecrickets awaken, their calls loud and clearfunny, i've never recalled their callsso loud..so disturbingperhaps, drowned out by your voicewhispering through the phonethough just a phonecallnever thought much of it beforei miss it soyour sweet good nightsand (i hope) sincere carewelcomed me into slumberwith such lovely arms- see u in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/91656509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/91656509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91656509' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-91604806</id><published>2003-03-29T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-03-29T23:31:11.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>busy daybut never a second were my thoughtsdrawn from utown was expectedly less crowded..kept my eyes openhoping to spot ueh? did u just walk past my table?nope, my mistakehang on? isnt that u on the escalator?oops, wrong again.then again, why see u?would that change anything?would i miss u less?no!the whole day spentwishing to catch a glimpse of uthen again,i was</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/91604806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/91604806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91604806' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-91545021</id><published>2003-03-28T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-03-28T21:52:16.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my mom exploded..againthrice this weekmy brother's at it again.whats wrong with him?why doesnt he listen?he's only 12tender defiance..whats gonna happen?mommy's baby...her precious son..all the attention..all the lovegone to waste!does he not appreciate everything?pain from mom's voice..doesnt he feel itshe hates it, she loves him too muchshe has no choice..tho it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/91545021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/91545021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91545021' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-91533362</id><published>2003-03-28T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-03-28T16:39:29.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>                                           - love takes no less than everything -dreamless slumber, thank u god.as much as i love the sensationsnug under the sheetswarm...cosy....remember those endless nights?smiles, laughs and tears shared?where did it all go?memories, desperate to be relivednever possible? -sigh-i fear slumberonly in slumber..am i absolutely helplessmy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/91533362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/91533362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91533362' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-91489838</id><published>2003-03-28T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-03-28T16:38:13.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>* ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ *the sky is dark..can't see the moonstars twinkling.. wind's getting strong..the aircon's on but i left the windows open...dont ask why..juz felt like itmaybe i'm hoping for an angel to come in?maybe i'm hoping for some love letter to drift into my room?that is so nonsense!why am i wasting such a lovely night cooped in my room...feeling sad?the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/91489838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/91489838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91489838' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-91483974</id><published>2003-03-27T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-03-28T16:38:34.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>success!!!the cake is delicious!!smooth...fluffy...soft... yummy!!!its a miracle..considering i cant cook for nuts!! -heez-does this mean kelvin misses me?or is it just god making me happy??i'm happy now..tt's all that matters!wish kelvin could try it...he'd love it!-sigh--smiles-i think i'm just a silly girl in love..but for now..i'm happy... tt's all that matters =)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/91483974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/91483974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91483974' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5210241.post-91471233</id><published>2003-03-27T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-03-28T01:17:02.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>juz came back from groceries!since i'm so depressed..i'm juz gonna pig out!bought cake mix..butter-choc fudge cake...yummy!but whats the joy of baking a cake..if u have no one to bake it for..bake it for kelvin? good ideabut he's not gonna have a chance to taste it?i'll just eat his share as well..if its good..i'll do it again after this 1month is over..if not..i guess not fated</summary><link rel='edit' 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is rockier than the canadian rockies...my bro is becoming so damn pissifying..u kinda get the picture.life without kelvin's been..well...miserable!i hate to admit it..but i'm missing him like crazy!he's not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/91460946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5210241/posts/default/91460946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://positively_you.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91460946' title=''/><author><name>Charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922947827036748045</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></entry></feed>
