<?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-5107719094532501397</id><updated>2011-10-11T08:57:53.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sandeybabesxo</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>48</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-6771671582099356881</id><published>2011-07-02T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T22:53:43.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>not every girl has the hottest bodies that guys like,&lt;div&gt;not every girl gets everything they want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not every girl dreams come true,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not every girl has a boyfriend,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i sometimes wonder why.. guys go for the girls who has the hottest bodies but the worse personality's?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-6771671582099356881?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/6771671582099356881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2011/07/not-every-girl-has-hottest-bodies-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/6771671582099356881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/6771671582099356881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2011/07/not-every-girl-has-hottest-bodies-that.html' title=''/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-9037274534434708459</id><published>2011-04-21T04:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T04:38:47.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i don't understand why at the beginning  once someone loves you they would chase you like a mum chasing her baby, but later on it's just like whateva i don't really care i got bored of you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-1569458166125092875</id><published>2011-04-05T04:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T04:35:21.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>why am i always feeling sad everything that you saying to me or treating my mum/family is breaking me down each day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-1569458166125092875?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-2418300516552095690</id><published>2011-03-13T00:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T00:49:49.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>your always giving me additude theres no day that my eyes have no tears dripping down&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-2418300516552095690?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/2418300516552095690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2011/03/your-always-giving-me-additude-theres.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link 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just me, i fell for him too deep&lt;br /&gt;he does whateva he wants cos hes old enough&lt;div&gt;even though i say no dont, he still does it like okay then&lt;br /&gt;im like nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-2771454555216424296?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/2771454555216424296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2011/01/maybe-its-just-me-i-fell-for-him-too.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/2771454555216424296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/2771454555216424296'/><link 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-5473918430088101816?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/5473918430088101816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/11/whenever-i-receive-txt-message-i-always.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/5473918430088101816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/5473918430088101816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/11/whenever-i-receive-txt-message-i-always.html' title=''/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-49576578723465418</id><published>2010-11-29T21:18:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T21:18:45.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you always change your mind when your with your friends&lt;div&gt;and when your with me you seem so happy and everything but the next day your so different ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-49576578723465418?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-6328092454376212214</id><published>2010-11-29T21:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T21:18:12.649-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just want t get out of the house at times&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-6328092454376212214?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/6328092454376212214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-just-want-t-get-out-of-house-at-times.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/6328092454376212214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/6328092454376212214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-just-want-t-get-out-of-house-at-times.html' title=''/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-7589980919603816917</id><published>2010-11-29T21:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T21:17:29.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i dont know how to say it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i really love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;you say it we stay together one of us is happy but the other is not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;even if you do im the one sad and your happy so whats the diffference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i give you time to go on a two months trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;but i dont know what will happen when your back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i hope you get everything and enjoy your self  there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;come back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;with a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;positive &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;answer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;for me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-7589980919603816917?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/7589980919603816917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-dont-know-how-to-say-it-i-really-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/7589980919603816917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/7589980919603816917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-dont-know-how-to-say-it-i-really-love.html' title=''/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-2656176058986173231</id><published>2010-11-19T18:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T18:17:05.215-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); "&gt;i remember those days when i get out of  the shower and your txt message appears right on my phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-2656176058986173231?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/2656176058986173231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-remember-those-days-when-i-get-out-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/2656176058986173231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/2656176058986173231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-remember-those-days-when-i-get-out-of.html' title=''/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-4045664383198621020</id><published>2010-11-19T17:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T17:33:06.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'>(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; i love you for infinity and beyond &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-4045664383198621020?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/4045664383198621020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/4045664383198621020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/4045664383198621020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post.html' title='(:'/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-55448636629217840</id><published>2010-11-18T19:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T19:41:48.335-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;when you lose someone, someone you love. when they break your heart. it's the hardest thing you could ever go through. and no matter how much time has passed, it never really goes away. you may think you're getting better, but when you get a flashback,or hear a song that reminds you of a memory, and it hits you all over again, all at once, like a stab in the chest. you fall apart,for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hundredth&lt;/span&gt; time. and you feel like you just want to crawl under a sock and never come out. you love this person with all of your heart,even thought you know you shouldn't. they hurt worse than you've ever been hurt. they stole your happiness, but yet you still want them, and only them. other people come alone and give you chances to move on, because you promised you never would. and even if they broke all their promises, you want to keep yours.on top of that, you're terrified. terrified of getting hurt again. but its not like it matters anyway, at the end of the day your still thinking about the person who has left you completely broken. you don't want to miss them anymore. you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want to love them anymore, but you know you always will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-55448636629217840?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-9215462796032977527</id><published>2010-11-18T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T19:31:34.034-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my life would fall apart if i lost you,you are all i have left , so dont leave me please&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-9215462796032977527?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/9215462796032977527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-life-would-fall-apart-if-i-lost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link 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style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Boy you put me on the spot I don't know what to say&lt;br /&gt;But I'm trying anyway&lt;br /&gt;Like my hearts gonna drop&lt;br /&gt;My mind drifts away and I can't control the pains&lt;br /&gt;Words are spinning in my head&lt;br /&gt;Don't know why I'm holding back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-2188430319434868499?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/2188430319434868499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/11/boy-you-put-me-on-spot-i-dont-know-what.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/2188430319434868499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/2188430319434868499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/11/boy-you-put-me-on-spot-i-dont-know-what.html' title=''/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-5635171157995343759</id><published>2010-11-18T17:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T00:12:15.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; dear my baby;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will always be there by your side. For the best or for the worst. No matter what happens. I want to fill in the spaces between your fingers. To always keep then warm for you. I will take care of you; protect to you from anything or anyone that will hurt you. I will try my best to give you every thing you want and need. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;   I will love you with all my heart, just to see you smile. Because your smile is worth the world to me. Making you happy will always be my priority. I promise. Every promise I make to you, I will keep. Ever tear you cry, my shoulder will be there by your side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;   I want to grow old with you. See you everyday, to just hold you in my arms and see your smiles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;   I want whats best for you. And if I’m not the best, I will set you free. Knowing your happy means everything to me. And if that’s what I need to do, I will let go. But I will do &lt;strong&gt;no more, no less&lt;/strong&gt; than to love you with everything I got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S: &lt;/strong&gt;There will be no day, no hour, no minute, I’m never thinking of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-5635171157995343759?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/5635171157995343759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/11/dear-my-baby-i-will-always-be-there-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/5635171157995343759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/5635171157995343759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/11/dear-my-baby-i-will-always-be-there-by.html' title=''/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-986189899684515246</id><published>2010-11-18T17:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T17:49:24.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;My heart hurts… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;boy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;girl:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; Cause it’s been crying out for you but you cant hear it…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-986189899684515246?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/986189899684515246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-heart-hurts-boy-why-girl-cause-its.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/986189899684515246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/986189899684515246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-heart-hurts-boy-why-girl-cause-its.html' title=''/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-2224162598923138149</id><published>2010-11-18T17:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T17:26:36.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; I dont know whats on your mind right now but i hope you still  love and care about me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-2224162598923138149?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/2224162598923138149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-dont-know-whats-on-your-mind-right.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/2224162598923138149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/2224162598923138149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-dont-know-whats-on-your-mind-right.html' title=''/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-7318528558531073863</id><published>2010-11-18T17:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T17:19:34.921-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;hoping for you to choose the path/road that i want you to re-enter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-7318528558531073863?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/7318528558531073863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/11/hoping-for-you-to-choose-pathroad-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/7318528558531073863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/7318528558531073863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/11/hoping-for-you-to-choose-pathroad-that.html' title=''/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-2722122966063074926</id><published>2010-11-18T02:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T02:59:18.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;im afraid of saying i miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-2722122966063074926?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/2722122966063074926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-afriad-of-saying-i-miss-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/2722122966063074926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/2722122966063074926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-afriad-of-saying-i-miss-you.html' title=''/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-2411504484992673678</id><published>2010-11-18T02:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T02:53:29.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I want those days back, when i wake up morning waiting for your goodmorning txt waiting for you to turn my frown upside down and my days better. I know that these past few days its been hard for you to decide but im hoping that you decide how im wanting it to be ): hoping for those times that everything was normal and okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-2411504484992673678?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/2411504484992673678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/2411504484992673678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/2411504484992673678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-thoughts.html' title='my thoughts'/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-7991481568502563612</id><published>2010-11-17T23:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T23:55:23.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>):</title><content type='html'>hoping for a positive answer ):, im still loving you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-7991481568502563612?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/7991481568502563612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/11/days-and-nights-hoping-for-positive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/7991481568502563612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/7991481568502563612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/11/days-and-nights-hoping-for-positive.html' title='):'/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-126105383068696491</id><published>2010-06-29T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T20:12:35.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Geneva, 'Lucida Sans', 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(179, 134, 255); line-height: 13px; "&gt;well its fathers days soon. It got me thinking a little. I’ve never really celebrated father’s day before. Only because I don’t have a father to be with. He’s out and about somewhere on this earth. I’ve seen a couple people today who told me they didn’t say happy father’s day to their dad, I was just like wow. My dad left me when I was two, or even younger. Everytime I bring him up, my mom has this serious face on her and she doesn’t like to talk about him. I just wonder if him and his family ever think about me. Do they ever think about the daughter he had about fifteen years ago? Do they even know I still exist on this earth? Are they ever going to try finding me one day? I think about him from time to time. I don’t even know my grandparents names and I found out his full name last year. My last name is supposed to be Ly not Do. So Sandy ly? Nah. I think Sandy Dosounds better, hehe. I only have one picture of him holding me as a baby left, that’s my only evidence or connection with him. I think everyone should appreciate their father’s more. I only have little care from my mother and I never had a father’s care perspective. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-126105383068696491?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/126105383068696491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/06/well-its-fathers-days-soon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/126105383068696491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/126105383068696491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/06/well-its-fathers-days-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-1622221610679302723</id><published>2010-06-29T20:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T20:10:42.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I make one mistake you start to blow up. I really don’t understand why when you talk to me you’re always “in a bad mood” or you give me glares like I did something wrong. It’s like you’re not happy talking to me. I see you talking to your friends and you laugh and joke around, living the good life. But when you talk to me, you yell or insult me as if what comes out of my mouth is something you have to disagree to. I really don’t remember the last time talking to you and you had a smile on your face.&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-1622221610679302723?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/1622221610679302723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-make-one-mistake-you-start-to-blow-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/1622221610679302723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/1622221610679302723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-make-one-mistake-you-start-to-blow-up.html' title=''/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-5897495257186741125</id><published>2010-06-21T03:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T04:12:00.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(145, 145, 145); line-height: 19px; font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;h2 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; font-size: 14px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Dear baby,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; font-size: 11px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;It’s only been a while,4ish months. You mean the whole world to me. You’re the one that makes me happy whenever I’m sad and the one that makes me happier when I’m at the top of the world you do things that i ask you to do. You’re the first I introduced to my parents, one that I let share everything with me. All my spare time goes to you now, I love you heaps baby. I guess we cant see each other that often but as long as you’re happy, that’s all that matters. I love you and already miss you like hell&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-5897495257186741125?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/5897495257186741125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/06/dear-baby-its-only-been-while4ish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/5897495257186741125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/5897495257186741125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/06/dear-baby-its-only-been-while4ish.html' title=''/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-7056493217051252869</id><published>2010-05-29T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T23:52:17.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(217, 93, 148); line-height: 20px; "&gt;As I stand here looking at you, I wonder if there will ever  be a day when I get over your smile, When I will let go of the hugs you gave me that I continue to feel… A day when I forget the words you said to me, forget what you meant to me, or forget how much I love you. But no matter what you did to me, or whatever happens to us… I know I could never get over, let go, or forget you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-7056493217051252869?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/7056493217051252869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/05/as-i-stand-here-looking-at-you-i-wonder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/7056493217051252869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/7056493217051252869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/05/as-i-stand-here-looking-at-you-i-wonder.html' title=''/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-7275556589983391954</id><published>2010-05-26T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T05:29:26.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/S_0TxvtY8vI/AAAAAAAAAEE/caCq6cFU60g/s1600/tumblr_l047zzOtdH1qa9uaso1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/S_0P3FLZl_I/AAAAAAAAAD0/r8E-fbSnOh0/s200/tumblr_l02ubjszZr1qbx0i9o1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475550160909604850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-1288387287158055295?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/1288387287158055295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/1288387287158055295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/1288387287158055295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/S_0P3FLZl_I/AAAAAAAAAD0/r8E-fbSnOh0/s72-c/tumblr_l02ubjszZr1qbx0i9o1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-6272470165132657404</id><published>2010-05-26T04:35:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T05:09:26.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Futura LT', 'Segoe UI', Arial; font-size: 14px; font-style: italic; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Before i sleep&amp;amp;`after i wake up &amp;amp;`all the hours in between; you occupy my mind. So, practically every moment of the day you are in my thoughts. imissyou..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-6272470165132657404?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/6272470165132657404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/05/before-i-sleep-i-wake-up-hours-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/6272470165132657404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/6272470165132657404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/05/before-i-sleep-i-wake-up-hours-in.html' title=''/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-1382058205759296542</id><published>2010-05-26T04:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T04:35:42.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new'; font-size: large; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;At the end of the day, there are some things you just can’t help but talk about. Some things we just don’t want to hear, and some things we say because we can’t be silent any longer. Some things are more than what you say, they’re what you do. Some things you say cause there’s no other choice. Some things you keep to yourself. And not too often, but every now and then, some things simply speak for themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-1382058205759296542?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/1382058205759296542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/05/at-end-of-day-there-are-some-things-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/1382058205759296542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/1382058205759296542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/05/at-end-of-day-there-are-some-things-you.html' title=''/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-5437819657027129633</id><published>2010-05-26T04:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T04:31:32.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Futura LT', 'Segoe UI', Arial; font-size: 14px; font-style: italic; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;You are the reason I am the best I’ll be, so let me stitch your heart so it won’t bleed, and I won’t rest until you finally breathe, ‘cause I still love you more than anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-5437819657027129633?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/5437819657027129633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/05/you-are-reason-i-am-best-ill-be-so-let.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/5437819657027129633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/5437819657027129633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/05/you-are-reason-i-am-best-ill-be-so-let.html' title=''/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-798995831333154904</id><published>2010-05-26T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T04:26:08.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-style: italic; line-height: 20px; font-family:'Futura LT', 'Segoe UI', Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Be loved, but never love.&lt;br /&gt;Attach, but never combine.&lt;br /&gt;Trip, but never fall.&lt;br /&gt;To be broken is better&lt;br /&gt;than being shattered.&lt;br /&gt;Tell him of your strengths,&lt;br /&gt;but never your past.&lt;br /&gt;Be trustworthy,&lt;br /&gt;but never trust.&lt;br /&gt;Be cracked,&lt;br /&gt;but never open.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-798995831333154904?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/798995831333154904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/05/be-loved-but-never-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/798995831333154904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/798995831333154904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/05/be-loved-but-never-love.html' title=''/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-5212226037707736729</id><published>2010-05-16T01:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T02:00:30.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; No matter how angry I am, I always say&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;"its okay"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; No matter how disappointed I am, I always say&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;"I'm fine"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Why?    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;          &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Because I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-5212226037707736729?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/5212226037707736729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/05/no-matter-how-angry-i-am-i-always-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/5212226037707736729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/5212226037707736729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/05/no-matter-how-angry-i-am-i-always-say.html' title=''/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-3749802162443680145</id><published>2010-05-16T01:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T01:56:25.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt; The path of true love is never easy,&lt;br /&gt;we've hit so many bumps, but we're&lt;br /&gt; still standing strong, saying..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"I love you more each day and&lt;br /&gt;    its worth every path"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-3749802162443680145?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/3749802162443680145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/05/path-of-true-love-is-never-easy-weve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/3749802162443680145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/3749802162443680145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/05/path-of-true-love-is-never-easy-weve.html' title=''/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-4482901863501413056</id><published>2010-05-16T01:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T01:52:35.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Don't ever listen when people say he's not good.&lt;br /&gt;                          enough for you because truly, you are the only one                                                &lt;br /&gt;                          who knows &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;how much he makes you feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-4482901863501413056?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/4482901863501413056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/05/dont-ever-listen-when-people-say-hes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/4482901863501413056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/4482901863501413056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/05/dont-ever-listen-when-people-say-hes.html' title=''/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-6679422126166499341</id><published>2010-05-16T01:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T01:35:59.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When you truly care for someone, you don't look for faults.You don't look for answers. You don't look for mistakes. Instead, you fight the mistakes.You accept the faults and you overlook excuses. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;The measure of love is when you love without measure.&lt;/span&gt; There are rare chances that you'll meet the person you love and who loves you in return.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                            So once you have it, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;don't ever let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;The chance might never come your way again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-6679422126166499341?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/6679422126166499341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/05/when-you-truly-care-for-someone-you_16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/6679422126166499341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/6679422126166499341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/05/when-you-truly-care-for-someone-you_16.html' title=''/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-3250283896691227487</id><published>2010-05-16T01:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T01:15:35.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot, who calls you back when you hang up on him, who will lie under the stars and listen to your heartbeat, or will stay awake just to watch you sleep… wait for the boy who kisses your forehead, who wants to show you off to the world when you are in sweats, who holds your hand in front of his friends, who thinks you’re just as pretty without makeup on. One who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares and how lucky his is to have you…. The one who turns to his friends and says, ‘that’s her.’&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-3250283896691227487?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/3250283896691227487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/05/find-guy-who-calls-you-beautiful.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/3250283896691227487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/3250283896691227487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/05/find-guy-who-calls-you-beautiful.html' title=''/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-5311550502837506726</id><published>2010-01-31T00:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T00:53:09.254-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fucken family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/S2VE5K3GmjI/AAAAAAAAACc/PC8YtSh1QxM/s1600-h/z147920446.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/S2VE5K3GmjI/AAAAAAAAACc/PC8YtSh1QxM/s200/z147920446.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432824274451077682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;geez&lt;/span&gt; its the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;begining&lt;/span&gt; of the year first day of school going home pick up my uncle, hes like u failed maths? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;idk&lt;/span&gt; forgot *rolled eyes* and hes like BRING ME YOUR &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;REPOT&lt;/span&gt; on MONDAY WERE doing work together everyday and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; like oh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;wtf&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;and stared at my mum driving got home, shes like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; going to your grandmas house doing your homework everyday and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; like oh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;wtf&lt;/span&gt;! shes like stay there till 11pm and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; like oh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;wtf&lt;/span&gt; how do u expect me go home eat shower by the time i do that u tell me off and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;shiet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shes like so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;idc&lt;/span&gt; u go do that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;FUCKEN&lt;/span&gt; HELL i can do HOMEWORK AT HOME TOO YOU KNOW? my uncles NOTHING Of me anymore since my dad let you go shes like SO THEY CARE ABOUT  YOU &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; like WELL I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;DONT&lt;/span&gt; GIVE A FUCK ABOUT THEM LIKE SERIOUSLY I WOULD RUN AWAY FROM HOME RIGHT NOW IF YOU WANT like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;fucken&lt;/span&gt; hell&lt;br /&gt;that night i sat in front of the comp typing this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-5311550502837506726?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/5311550502837506726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/01/fucken-family.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/5311550502837506726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/5311550502837506726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2010/01/fucken-family.html' title='fucken family'/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/S2VE5K3GmjI/AAAAAAAAACc/PC8YtSh1QxM/s72-c/z147920446.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-1601730993250213449</id><published>2009-11-30T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T21:01:57.628-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/SxSjMdxLC9I/AAAAAAAAACM/dKOfjZ0jCsk/s1600/badge2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 127px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/SxSjMdxLC9I/AAAAAAAAACM/dKOfjZ0jCsk/s200/badge2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410128486923439058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;Friday :L &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;periods one and two, ;@ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ebboott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during class he rages at me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;freaken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; dickhead ;@ and i cried he didn't know what shit i was doing just ragged,just felt like stabbing a knife up his damn big ass and his face ;@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;three and four,&lt;br /&gt;science boring like no shit in the computer room still pissed off cant be fucked doing any work so just say the computers fucked, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;five and six,maths&lt;br /&gt;boring shit doing a chapter review and had to shutup, for some nerds to do there "extention" shit test ;@ pearch is so mean ;@ damn hot and turns off the fans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;seven,&lt;br /&gt;watching Matilda everyone was calm.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;eight,&lt;br /&gt;doing some test, bored no shit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-1601730993250213449?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/1601730993250213449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2009/11/friday-l-periods-one-and-two-ebboott.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/1601730993250213449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/1601730993250213449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2009/11/friday-l-periods-one-and-two-ebboott.html' title=''/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/SxSjMdxLC9I/AAAAAAAAACM/dKOfjZ0jCsk/s72-c/badge2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-7729781711955135774</id><published>2009-11-27T15:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T19:47:18.917-08:00</updated><title type='text'>;;</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/SxBlWAQKuhI/AAAAAAAAABY/ramYhCGD7Qk/s1600/3853331739_cd4e106d88.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 136px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/SxBlWAQKuhI/AAAAAAAAABY/ramYhCGD7Qk/s200/3853331739_cd4e106d88.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408934581171304978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(64, 64, 64); font-family:verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;We were out for walk when I turned her way&lt;br /&gt;Your not gonna like it but I have to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her face went pale and she put up her guard&lt;br /&gt;Knowing my news would hit her hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said I can't love you, I'm sorry, I tried&lt;br /&gt;It was her left eye that teared, but her heart that cried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said I hate you and she turned and ran&lt;br /&gt;She looked back and yelled, you're not even a man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chased after her, though she drifted from sight&lt;br /&gt;I was so scared now, concerned that she might&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to her house, my worst fear came true&lt;br /&gt;As she stood holding the knife, she yelled screw you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took this moment to help me see&lt;br /&gt;That I truly loved her, and she truly loved me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my love is on the edge, and it wasn't an act&lt;br /&gt;I told her I loved her, that I took it all back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said it's a lie, you don't love me&lt;br /&gt;But this kitchen knife does and it can set me free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to beg, please honey, no&lt;br /&gt;But she closed her eyes and in it did go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so much pain she couldn't stand anymore&lt;br /&gt;She dropped to her knees, then down to the floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran to her body and crouched at her side&lt;br /&gt;The pain I was feeling I couldn't hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was all my fault, that my love took her life&lt;br /&gt;It may as well have been me, holding the knife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I held her hand, and touched her face&lt;br /&gt;I tried to stop the bleeding just above her waist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last thing she said is forever in my mind&lt;br /&gt;That I killed my true love and that's hard to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told her I loved her and I started to cry&lt;br /&gt;She turned her head away, and silently died&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-7729781711955135774?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/7729781711955135774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/7729781711955135774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/7729781711955135774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title=';;'/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/SxBlWAQKuhI/AAAAAAAAABY/ramYhCGD7Qk/s72-c/3853331739_cd4e106d88.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-1421553239228153484</id><published>2009-11-27T15:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T19:47:44.569-08:00</updated><title type='text'>would you just listen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/SxBiXEeorHI/AAAAAAAAABQ/o94RBt7N7Ws/s1600/IMG0062A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/SxBiXEeorHI/AAAAAAAAABQ/o94RBt7N7Ws/s320/IMG0062A.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408931300950715506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(64, 64, 64); font-family:verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Would you just listen and please don't say a word, just yet,&lt;br /&gt;I'd like you to think back to the very first time we met,&lt;br /&gt;How you felt around me? The memories we shared,&lt;br /&gt;And just remember that once upon a time, you really cared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now think about how we parted, and how much I cried,&lt;br /&gt;But please don't speak, remember that I never ever lied,&lt;br /&gt;That I told you the honest truth about why we were to split,&lt;br /&gt;But now I'd like you to know that my heart broke bit by bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The pain was deep, unbearable and painful, for so many years,&lt;br /&gt;I'll never forget all the sadness, all the uncontrollable tears,&lt;br /&gt;Slowly I am rebuilding my life, I am content with what I've got,&lt;br /&gt;And although it is hard I am beginning to forget what I have not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were a special part of my life that I will never forget,&lt;br /&gt;A part of my life that broke my heart, but that I don't regret,&lt;br /&gt;You gave me some happy memories that I'll keep in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;Although sometimes I wish that you and I didn't have to part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were my first love and my true love, that will always be so,&lt;br /&gt;After all of the heartache, sadness and never ending pain, I know,&lt;br /&gt;You and I had something special and that will never change,&lt;br /&gt;Because I love you and loving someone else will always seem strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you just listen and please don't say a word, not ever,&lt;br /&gt;I'd like you to remember that once upon a time, we said forever,&lt;br /&gt;That I had hopes and dreams, that I was the one who threw them away,&lt;br /&gt;And this is something I will always regret until my dying day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-1421553239228153484?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/1421553239228153484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2009/11/would-you-just-listen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/1421553239228153484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/1421553239228153484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2009/11/would-you-just-listen.html' title='would you just listen'/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/SxBiXEeorHI/AAAAAAAAABQ/o94RBt7N7Ws/s72-c/IMG0062A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-2812563733644110129</id><published>2009-08-21T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T03:39:14.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>erms..</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:85%;"&gt;you make me smile, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;tough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt; times &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:85%;"&gt;you make me laugh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt; down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:85%;"&gt;you listen to every word i say, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:85%;"&gt;even if it's random or dirty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:85%;"&gt;you make a frown turn upside down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:85%;"&gt;you say only personality &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;matters! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt; why &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:85%;"&gt;your special to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i love you &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-2812563733644110129?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/2812563733644110129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/erms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/2812563733644110129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/2812563733644110129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/erms.html' title='erms..'/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-1068416267919254053</id><published>2009-08-21T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T03:38:50.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;when a man says he loves you,&lt;br /&gt;And says he's main concern is your&lt;br /&gt;happiness.&lt;br /&gt;Listen not to what he says&lt;br /&gt;but what he does, Be sure his actions speak to his words,&lt;br /&gt;And his "love" is true and real.&lt;br /&gt;Cos it will hurt like shiet when he shows&lt;br /&gt;you the true meaning of,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actions speak louder than words...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-1068416267919254053?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/1068416267919254053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/when-man-says-he-loves-you-and-says-hes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/1068416267919254053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/1068416267919254053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/when-man-says-he-loves-you-and-says-hes.html' title=''/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-2698737105197348471</id><published>2009-08-21T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T03:27:25.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pissed off.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;being pissed of is a waist of time yet its all of my mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; full of hate and i have a breaking point &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;coming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; fast! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; going to crack and all i want to do is fight even if that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;means&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; getting my ass kicked! anger anger and anger &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;personality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; how is she attracted to me? and theirs a huge chance she &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;doesnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;. i pray to my parents god that she actually does. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-2698737105197348471?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/2698737105197348471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/pissed-off.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/2698737105197348471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/2698737105197348471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/pissed-off.html' title='pissed off.'/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-3185639873209395319</id><published>2009-08-21T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T03:38:20.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i thought of you with love&lt;br /&gt;today but that is nothing new&lt;br /&gt;i thought about you&lt;br /&gt;yesterday and days&lt;br /&gt;before that too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think of you in silence&lt;br /&gt;i often speak of your name&lt;br /&gt;all i have are memories and&lt;br /&gt;your picture in a frame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your memory is my keepsake&lt;br /&gt;with which &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt; never part&lt;br /&gt;god has you in keeping&lt;br /&gt;i have you in my heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-3185639873209395319?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/3185639873209395319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/rip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/3185639873209395319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/3185639873209395319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/rip.html' title='R.I.P'/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-7256921390945089577</id><published>2009-08-21T04:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T03:37:59.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>believe in yourself.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;When you really want something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;sometimes you have to swim a little &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;deeper.. You can't give up just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; things don't come easy... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You have to overcome the obstacles &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and face your fears... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;But in the end, it's all worth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;while! Life is full of ups and downs, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;but if you believe in yourself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;you will always come through with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;flying colours... Value friendship, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;love and faith... Never &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;underestimate yourself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Believe in yourself...! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;"have a good life.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-7256921390945089577?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/7256921390945089577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/believe-in-yourself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/7256921390945089577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/7256921390945089577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/believe-in-yourself.html' title='believe in yourself.'/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-6631195171228775829</id><published>2009-08-21T04:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T03:25:05.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:'lucida grande';" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I didn't hear you leave &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:'lucida grande';" &gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I wonder how i am still here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:'lucida grande';" &gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;And i don't want to move a thing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:'lucida grande';" &gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;It might change my memory &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:'lucida grande';" &gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Oh i am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; i am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:'lucida grande';" &gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I do what i want &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:'lucida grande';" &gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;But i can't hide &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:'lucida grande';" &gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;And i won't go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:'lucida grande';" &gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I won't sleep &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:'lucida grande';" &gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;i can't breathe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:'lucida grande';" &gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Until you're resting here with me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-6631195171228775829?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/6631195171228775829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-didnt-hear-you-leave-i-wonder-how-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/6631195171228775829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/6631195171228775829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-didnt-hear-you-leave-i-wonder-how-i.html' title=''/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5107719094532501397.post-8653497043861435477</id><published>2009-08-21T03:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T03:41:27.089-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;th&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ursday.. i was into class my art teacher was checking hw.. ohhs shiets i forgot to do homework.. detention at lunch &gt;.&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;effing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; teacher pisses me off straight in the morning i stayed quiet for the whole 2 periods. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;recess- still quiet amy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;waved to me but i just looked down and waved cos i was pissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;french- until &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; we were watching a movie for 2 periods so i decided to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;txt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Cindy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; but she didn't reply so i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;txt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;leo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; he replied &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;kept&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; me quiet for another 2 periods until home &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;eco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; the teacher was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Argo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; like always and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;some hows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; stupid &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;bulldog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; think it's period 6 but it's actually period 5 stupid &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;betch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. next period we go to the computer room to type some rents life over here. as miss called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Rita's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; name out when the bell rang asked her were is her work i just walk fast out of the class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;lunch it is.. like everyday some stupid dicks pushing getting &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;in trouble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; like everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;English- we go in &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;calss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;.. sir talks about some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;shiet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; poem stuff for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;tomorrows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; test.. next period it is.. we go outside to finish our work poems it got so bored to continued &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;txting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; until i saw johnny and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Kevin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;poping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; there heads out of know were.. i said "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;johnny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ayyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; jenny it's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;johhny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; she thinks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; crazy until i said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Kevin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;nini's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; bf and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;johnny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; she runs to them so.. fast 8-) miss wright tells them to go out wait until the bell rings for home time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;home time it is.. awesome end of the day..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5107719094532501397-8653497043861435477?l=bbysandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/feeds/8653497043861435477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/effings-teacher-pisses-me-off-straight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/8653497043861435477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5107719094532501397/posts/default/8653497043861435477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bbysandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/effings-teacher-pisses-me-off-straight.html' title=''/><author><name>bbysandey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16343992819901051207</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qRIqTj2T8vM/TCq7uaWE_QI/AAAAAAAAAFY/AaBsCO2PwMU/S220/iloveyoubabyy..jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
