<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-417338389089215417</id><updated>2024-09-24T20:26:51.077-07:00</updated><category term="birthday"/><category term="dad"/><category term="travel the world"/><title type='text'>itsrui smers;</title><subtitle type='html'>your reading the life and thoughts of a simple Girl. Love her &amp;amp; she&amp;#39;ll definitely do the same :)&#xa;&#xa;- baby, whatever happens don&amp;#39;t ever let anything steal that beautiful smile away from you. (; ever*</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>r.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08133724157366370239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhga0wJ6kurdJplyBJD7MglwGbiCaueVHv3Ve9UZrykhYp45b7L5lVs0ykqW1UzaxAuU7QoBw3Gr_emUqHVb_k4pUo2sQuVdJotDQjoU0rIkfLAnZjq8h3HV7jRZzVNHw/s220/asdadad.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>359</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-417338389089215417.post-897590890325422477</id><published>2017-02-12T00:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2017-02-12T00:37:13.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'>first post for years.</title><content type='html'>There&#39;s so many things to share, time flies and it been years since i last checked my blog. what triggers me to get back here and share a post was after reading my in-law&#39;s wordpress ( yes im married ) and it caught my interest to share my thoughts - something that i could read back on when i grow older and to understand myself more.&lt;br /&gt;
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little smers happened, i am married for atleast coming 3 years i guess. ( lost track of time ) well i guess this is the problem if i dont keep my blog updated. i&#39;d love to share little smer&#39;s picture but you can always see them on my instagram. i upload her pictures almost everyday.&lt;br /&gt;
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today, apart from being over weight, unhealthy, looking dis-shaped. i am currently working with my aunt, well its more like learning about her business and get paid. still running big debts which i hope i could settle it all by this year, managing 3 shops, few businesses. i still envy those who dont have much work yet enjoy life to their fullest because their parents happened to be more well off. so un like them, im working my ass off towards the idea of reaching financial freedom.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Where should i began? Life has already made an unexpected turn, by end of August .. i would be a totally different person with someone entering my life. I&#39;m glad to live life, so far&amp;nbsp;I&#39;m a happy bunny. indeed many complicated things had happened with the other part of my family, as much i loved and cared about them .. i just&amp;nbsp;don&#39;t feel as appreciated as it is. They are better off without me (us) , its just more natural to not get too involve in their problems because they are able to go through them themselves.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Right now, i partly own a store at the Mall. running business is what i do for a living now, so far business has been good tho it does have its up and downs but i just ought to overcome those obstacles . financial freedom is what i .. hope to have. really&amp;nbsp;can&#39;t wait, so depending .. trusting .. patience is what i need to implant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Both Joel and Jefflego are in Form 3, and the little one is in Form 1. they grow&amp;nbsp;a lot from 3 little rascal to 3 teenagers that i seldom communicate with because they are always stuck with their online games. we&amp;nbsp;don&#39;t&amp;nbsp;have a maid now so Joel is the one doing most of the housework while the rest of us acted as Kings and Queen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/feeds/849083775473615925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2015/03/clocking-keeps-ticking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/849083775473615925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/849083775473615925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2015/03/clocking-keeps-ticking.html' title='Clocking keeps ticking.'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-417338389089215417.post-5108162034797420238</id><published>2014-11-29T10:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2014-11-29T10:01:17.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its been a while</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Dear Readers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Its been a while, i hope everything has been&amp;nbsp;well for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;right now, life is a smooth sailing boat as i am pleased with how things turn out to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;really blessed with the ability to earn this much money at the age of 22. i wish that, i would be able to earn more and to enjoy more of this life has to offer. 22 is a big number and it&amp;nbsp;won&#39;t stop so i really want to enjoy, experience and explore most of it before all my hair turn white, and wrinkles start to show.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;3 more days, and imma be at bangkok. i was at indonesia last&amp;nbsp;month and a month later,&amp;nbsp;I&#39;m at bangkok ! no matter how success i&amp;nbsp;would be,&amp;nbsp;I&#39;m still really broken heart inside that many things can be fixed with money. the lost childhood my brothers and i experienced, i really hope their relationship will recover. nothing is perfect, no matter how good something look, something is definitely broken somewhere..&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/feeds/5108162034797420238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2014/11/its-been-while.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/5108162034797420238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/5108162034797420238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2014/11/its-been-while.html' title='Its been a while'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-417338389089215417.post-7277530870241479197</id><published>2014-06-22T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2014-06-22T13:26:08.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Business in Brunei</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Dear readers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;This would be my 405 blog post since 2010. never had i imagined&amp;nbsp;that i could keep blogging till 2014 ! tho&amp;nbsp;I&#39;m not a recent blogger, but&amp;nbsp;I&#39;m glad that&amp;nbsp;I&#39;m able to blog again today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;The reason that i wanna blog today, is because&amp;nbsp;I&#39;m feeling &#39;awesome&#39; - :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;ignore what i said earlier. So, if you had no idea what&#39;s happening in my life - here&#39;s a simple introduction of what happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;someone had official became my life partner. other than that, i am the founder of a trending product in my country. it was a HIT when it first started but someone just had to be jealous and duplicate my works and do the exact same sh*t, to attract people&amp;nbsp;of course they had to jack a lower price - some people recognized who started first and supported all the way. but that wasn&#39;t the point, let just finish off by saying more than 10,000 rolls sold as of today and no, i&amp;nbsp;don&#39;t keep track but its all around Brunei.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m&amp;nbsp;pretty proud of the team i had to help me out, here i would like to show my appreciation as i would have never be able to get this far without their love and support. That&#39;s how business nowadays are, when other sellers see that many customer likes a certain product sold by a seller, they would find the source and get it themselves and jack the price lower. YES ! rezeki&amp;nbsp;masing2 but it&#39;s not a healthy way because your just copying people&#39;s idea and more people selling it and causing some seller to unable to generate enough profit to raise their family so to say.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Another new product is on&amp;nbsp;their way, i spent a fortune on them and hope they sale. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;but ya, long story short - i met&amp;nbsp;hisyam (old classmate from CHMS) and we became business partners (not official) cause his currently helping me out and as if everything goes well, who knows 3 years later i might give him part of the shares from the company. other than&amp;nbsp;hisyam, there&#39;s taufiq whose helping me out. So, i was hoping the new business ideas that&amp;nbsp;I&#39;m having would sale and generate more income !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;If everything works well,&amp;nbsp;im really thinking to re-orgazined a NPO to help unfortunate families.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Oh, Life ~ that&#39;s all i can say for today !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;thanks for reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Sincerely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;rui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/feeds/7277530870241479197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2014/06/business-in-brunei.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/7277530870241479197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/7277530870241479197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2014/06/business-in-brunei.html' title='Business in Brunei'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-417338389089215417.post-4212235279473412715</id><published>2014-05-31T07:11:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2014-05-31T07:11:56.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thru thick and thin.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Opportunity is everywhere, There&#39;s no such things as potential people because&amp;nbsp;those potential ones tends to leave early. This feeling is not new to me, i was disappointed not because of you, but because of myself for&amp;nbsp;trusting you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;something is coming up by end of June. Tho&amp;nbsp;I&#39;m not sure how this would last, but&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;win giving up. this is life, and these are just test along the way to success !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Success&amp;nbsp;doesn&#39;t come in a short way, it comes in a long way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Those who gone thru the thick and thin with you are those who are worth keeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;that&#39;s all i can say.&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/feeds/4212235279473412715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2014/05/thru-thick-and-thin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/4212235279473412715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/4212235279473412715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2014/05/thru-thick-and-thin.html' title='thru thick and thin.'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-417338389089215417.post-2470009157336377629</id><published>2014-05-18T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2014-05-18T11:31:20.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>missing my old life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;As much as i misses my old life, i still have to strive for reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;When i look at the path of my life, i realized that .. i have been making decision on my own, being&amp;nbsp;rebellious and only decides on what i believe is right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;do anyone believes in meant to be?&amp;nbsp;to be honest, i am lost in this world again. lost in confusion of what is right and wrong, i no longer hold on to any grip as&amp;nbsp;I&#39;m just a person swaying with the flow. i&amp;nbsp;don&#39;t know what is going to happen on the other world, but it would take me to the end of my life to actually see whats the truth. As for this moment, nothing make sense to me..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;having much thoughts about would i be a successful&amp;nbsp;entrepreneur ?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;my dad was unsuccessful and i&amp;nbsp;wouldn&#39;t want to be like him. i want to have an ongoing success that i&amp;nbsp;won&#39;t go bankrupt like my father..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;but being in the business world, it&#39;s&amp;nbsp;actually a cruel world.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;they&amp;nbsp;don&#39;t give you space even your young, they fear so they do bad stuff. *smirks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;tired.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/feeds/2470009157336377629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2014/05/missing-my-old-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/2470009157336377629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/2470009157336377629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2014/05/missing-my-old-life.html' title='missing my old life'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-417338389089215417.post-4432364588160482921</id><published>2014-05-12T11:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2014-05-12T11:02:27.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>as of today</title><content type='html'>As of today,&lt;br /&gt;
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I wouldn&#39;t consider that my business is fully developed. we only started for a few months, and after we introduce this new product, more people started to follow our footstep, some have tried exactly what we did and trying to go higher than us. some even bring in higher quality, internationally recognized products and so much more.&lt;br /&gt;
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its been a very challenging period because over 2 year of my business experience, never have i overcome such dramatic ones, not only having a fairly well known online seller trying to duplicate my works, and after sponsoring one of the social media and had an unsatisfying review, which i am utterly disappointed with his unprofessional action, because as a social media promoter that is not what a advertiser would do, because you leave your honest review upon things you weren&#39;t sponsored, otherwise reject that sponsorship deal.&lt;br /&gt;
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and as of today, having a 40 year old lady stepping on my tail had cause me to be very uncomfortable upon her action because we both knew each other eventho we weren&#39;t close, but she should show some respect as i have for her. she should find someone her own age, and not a 21 year old lad. &lt;br /&gt;
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overall, their behavior and action teaches me a lot, about people who are jealous and definitely people are INCAPABLE of thinking out of the box, so they either &quot;DUPLICATE, BADMOUTH or DO BAD THINGS, just to bring you down. much childish can i say, because definitely I&#39;m at least 10-20 years younger than them. to think about it, it should be quite embarrassing because they are trying to ruin a 21 year old business, i guess they have issue of their own.. Get a Life people ! :)&lt;br /&gt;
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and leave me alone.&lt;br /&gt;
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to create a better and greater society, we lift one another UP and not bring one another DOWN.&lt;br /&gt;
people like you guys are a bad example and influence to the society. hmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;
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utterly disappointed.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/feeds/4432364588160482921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2014/05/as-of-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/4432364588160482921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/4432364588160482921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2014/05/as-of-today.html' title='as of today'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-417338389089215417.post-2057494281867865194</id><published>2014-02-25T22:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2014-02-25T22:12:37.135-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the 12 days!</title><content type='html'>it was a mess because it was not well planned. i figured that everything would be just on the table when we arrived but it was not as how i imagined. when we first arrived, first day was like &#39;where should we go&#39; we didnt even know where to look. it was that bad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i had food poison on the plane, so i was not feeling very well when we first arrive hongkong. it took me around 3 days to fully recover myself, thank God i wasnt too sick, as i am still able to travel. the cost of the hotel is killing me 😅 . food was quite hard to find as well, cause we could only eat halal food. so we had kfc and mcD for 4-5 days straight.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we normally returned to the hotel during late night. we shopped alot, and its quite expensive here in hongkong. it was more cheaper in shenzhen but you need a good bargaining skill otherwise you will be marked up atleast 80% higher. we took the bullet train to Dongguan and Guangzhou to visit some factory shops. so its quite amusing as we were meeting big boss from the factory owner as if we were having a big company of our own, they even insisted to buy us lunch.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;back in hongkong, we live in a hostel. around 60+ per night for a family room. hardly imagined that area was conquered by indians 😅 around nathan road. mongkok is a good shopping area, do bargain as much as possible there. cause they know your a tourist so they sorta marked up higher price when you asked about the price. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so much for a 12 days trip. much money was spent and now back home and start filling up my bank account till the next trip to bangkok and vietnam ☺️.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;truly yours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;diqtasmers&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/feeds/2057494281867865194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2014/02/the-12-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/2057494281867865194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/2057494281867865194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2014/02/the-12-days.html' title='the 12 days!'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-417338389089215417.post-4620705286615851973</id><published>2014-02-05T09:48:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2014-02-05T09:48:50.481-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the story of my life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;have been blogging since 2010, it&#39;s nice to have place that records the story of my life, the thoughts i had, what i&#39;ve been through and how i overcome them. the joy, the laughter, the pain all in one page. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;wave wave* this is me (2014)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;still living under my dad&#39;s house, tho its chinese new year but there&#39;s no happening at all. i&amp;nbsp;don&#39;t feel like a chinese -.- haha. no extra comment. &amp;gt;&amp;lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;21 years old, my life has been great. i&#39;ve been unemployed for more than 2 years and a&amp;nbsp;half now, i am glad that i am still surviving.&amp;nbsp;I&#39;m doing business with my partner aka my husband to be. &lt;3 font=&quot;&quot; nbsp=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;/3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;sometimes, i do think whyy i love the man i love. no special reason, sometimes the feelings are given by The Almighty, maybe this is destiny.. faith.. therefore, i feel really comfortable with him, and i love the way he fall in&amp;nbsp;love with me again. i hope that he can always love me as much as he is now and increasing everyday - not decreasing :) i shall always be faithful towards him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;hearts xx thanks for loving me all over again, i feel like the happiest person on earth again.&amp;nbsp;I&#39;m happy to be with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/feeds/4620705286615851973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2014/02/the-story-of-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/4620705286615851973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/4620705286615851973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2014/02/the-story-of-my-life.html' title='the story of my life.'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-417338389089215417.post-7405892826200831083</id><published>2014-01-30T16:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2014-01-30T16:29:33.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>as much as ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;31st Jan 2014.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;As much as..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;the thought behind today&#39;s topic is filled with many un-desribeable feelings, i was thinking about last September.. well to be exact it was 13th Sept, as much as i begged and hope that it&amp;nbsp;didn&#39;t happen but it happened. as much as i wished and plead for a change, it&amp;nbsp;didn&#39;t. so as much as i wanted that not to happen.. too bad i&amp;nbsp;wasn&#39;t in control, so i spend few months in depression till i lost about 7kg due to lost of&amp;nbsp;appetite and stress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;it was indeed an experience for me, but definitely not a good one and not one that i could be proud of. because i was about to lose myself, it was just that bad and i am indeed ashamed of my own&amp;nbsp;behaviour.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;do you know what i am thinking and what do i have in mind? the thoughts of &#39;being with him, would i be happy?&#39; it would be a&amp;nbsp;challenge for me to figure out which of his words are true&amp;nbsp;and sincere, because he could be saying that he loves me but inside he loves someone else. so if he do so, kindly applause because he would be one of the worst people ever to have lied and trick my feelings (the one who have been sincere and been walking thru the path of severe heartbreaks and pain)&amp;nbsp;eventually still hanging on like a fool.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;yes, i am a second choice. why would i allow myself to be a second choice? no idea baby.. no idea, there feelings&amp;nbsp;won&#39;t even evaluate&amp;nbsp;themselves, how am i going to understand them. pffft* but yes, i am one of the strong iron woman whose heart seems to be made of steel, but deep down my heart was torn apart to the extend that it&amp;nbsp;doesn&#39;t look like one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;ya, wtf! other thoughts has bothered my mind and&amp;nbsp;I&#39;m lazy to think too much. pffft******&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;2 more weeks till Hong Kong. a vacation that i wished to be filled with a lot of fun and joy while doing business but i wonder how would it turn out. no expectation. hmm~ maybe i should drop expectation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;to be honest, i&amp;nbsp;might not&amp;nbsp;need a relationship. someone there that i&amp;nbsp;really care and love had love another. unfaithfulness ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;been more than 5 months actually, and God what am i hanging on for? for the sake of? hmm~ thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;if this love&amp;nbsp;won&#39;t&amp;nbsp;turn out, i might want to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/feeds/1971358426084404909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2014/01/suddenly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/1971358426084404909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/1971358426084404909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2014/01/suddenly.html' title='Suddenly'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-417338389089215417.post-7206551163086969900</id><published>2014-01-25T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2014-01-25T07:08:42.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'>25.1.14 Just a little piece of my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Just a little piece of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Dear readers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;nowadays, i tend to think to myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&#39;why am i here&#39;, &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&#39;why do i feel this way&#39;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&#39;why do i allow this to happen to me&#39;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&#39;did i make the wrong decision to choose this path&#39;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;my happiness does not measure by the amount of money i am able to earn&amp;nbsp;per day/per month/ annually. my happiness is measured by the people around me, the memories i create with them and the people who makes me happy. and the golden question is &#39;am i happy?&#39;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;frankly speaking, i admit that i am a fool. no one told me that the love that i thought was once true could just be my own illusion. and no one told me that, it would be difficult to get out if i fall too deep. the point is, i had enough. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;im just too tired to fight for this anymore, nothing i wished to do. and if crap comes over, i&#39;d just asked it to leave. leave my world ! dont come close and crush me.. i do not want to hold another moment of pain inside of my chest.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;so if crap comes by.. please, make your way out.&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/feeds/7206551163086969900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2014/01/25114-just-little-piece-of-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/7206551163086969900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/7206551163086969900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2014/01/25114-just-little-piece-of-my-life.html' title='25.1.14 Just a little piece of my life'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-417338389089215417.post-6090724339281784821</id><published>2014-01-19T08:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2014-01-19T08:08:08.342-08:00</updated><title type='text'>19th January 2014</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Dear readers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;today everything has been well, it was quite frustrating when things are not well planned but overall i am glad that everything was managed to go well without a&amp;nbsp;hitch. being thankful for the NQB&#39;s for their cooperation for being on time and the cake sponsor by kyz&#39;s lovely girlfriend (farahniss). Thanks to Syura chun for the food preparation and kaka bjera for buying the drinks. It was a wrap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;the boy whom i met 4 years ago, during 28th Nov 2009 and now eveything just change because i&#39;ve gotten into a relationship with his 7th brother and got closer to his family to the point that his family are just like a family of my own. being thankful for&amp;nbsp;that because i will never forget each moment spent, their love, care and sacrifice for me will always be remembered by me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;a tiring day, a day that we bought macbook air. its so pricey -.- but oh well, its already in our hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;truly yours,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;diqtasmers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/feeds/6090724339281784821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2014/01/19th-january-2014.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/6090724339281784821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/6090724339281784821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2014/01/19th-january-2014.html' title='19th January 2014'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-417338389089215417.post-6588641349880586851</id><published>2014-01-16T21:31:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2014-01-16T21:31:31.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>messed up relationship.</title><content type='html'>This life journey of mine feel so messed up and I wonder if I&#39;ve chosen the wrong path, I would say I regret choosing this path because of my feelings towards a man. the dedication, the time, the sincerity, the sacrifice that I&#39;ve give away felt like a waste cause it was not appreciated. Asking me to walk away of this shit, seems hard because I&#39;m either too attached, don&#39;t want to&amp;nbsp;get out of my comfort zone or I&#39;m just not ready for the change. &lt;br /&gt;
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I have no intention of trying to do anything anymore, just so tired of this shit and I should just let you do whatever you want. &lt;br /&gt;
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remember this : YOU ARE WHERE GOD WANTS YOU TO BE AT THIS VERY MOMENT. EVERY EXPERIENCE IS PART OF HIS DIVINE PLAN&amp;nbsp; &amp;amp;&amp;amp; don&#39;t think for a moment that any of it was random. there is no oversight with God. Only perfectly crafted chapters in each unique journey. - yasmin mogahed&lt;br /&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/feeds/6588641349880586851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2014/01/messed-up-relationship.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/6588641349880586851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/6588641349880586851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2014/01/messed-up-relationship.html' title='messed up relationship.'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-417338389089215417.post-7787192748766825621</id><published>2014-01-11T20:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2014-01-11T20:05:43.129-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chasing the wind</title><content type='html'>looking at you, texting her just as if your chasing the wind. checking your lips to see whether are you smiling inside your heart. actually im okay and honestly I was just being jealous of the attention your giving her. then I asked myself &#39; why are you staring at him and waiting for that smile to pierce your own heart?&#39; then I wonder why did I let myself in this situation. I felt like a fool and I want to run away from this situation.&lt;br /&gt;
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your precious to me, you will always be precious to me. but if one day, I decided that I had more than enough.. I will shut my heart and force my leg to start walking, walking out of this, out of this situation, out of your life. because I had too much, I&#39;ve gone thru the worst feeling of pain while I was with you. when you gave your heart to someone else, I was really in depression to the point that nothing seems right and I was crying for comfort. I was having sleepless nights, lying down in the bed with my eyes wide open while I was trying to battle with the pain inside of me till I get tired and fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;
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But do you know? I&#39;ve wanted to leave you so so many times and I have so many valid reason to do so, I told myself to leave to leave to leave to leave you.. but I still end up staying beside you.. not because your special, not because your this and that.. maybe because I&#39;ve truly loved you or maybe its something else.&lt;br /&gt;
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I would like to be as kind as I possibly could. but truth is, I am fighting inside of me. the war between the angel version of myself against the devil part of me, and I wonder if this situation were to fall upon you. what would you do ?&lt;br /&gt;
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they say God&amp;nbsp; wanted to test my patience. how long can I hold on ?&lt;br /&gt;
this fcking story is ending, because I am just too tired to keep this drama going.&lt;br /&gt;
but by ending it, I&amp;nbsp;had few option in hand on how exactly I would like the ending to be.&lt;br /&gt;
People who doesn&#39;t know the whole story wouldn&#39;t understand the crap that I am talking about.&lt;br /&gt;
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the thing is, if I am evil enough. I can ruin someone&#39;s happiness right now with just a snap of my finger. but then, I am sure that this is not what The Almighty would be expecting from me, I bet I was expected to be more patience in handling this emotions inside of me.&lt;br /&gt;
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Few months has passed.&lt;br /&gt;
another 13th is on its way, but im just thinking maybe the last 13th was the closing line for that relationship. a relationship that he find not worth keeping, a relationship that he find not precious enough. I did feel annoyed knowing that his EX contacted him back, i don&#39;t like the way the contacted each other and don&#39;t say that it&#39;s just being all normal because i heard this before and stuff happened. actually i don&#39;t mind if she just wanted to know how he is doing, but hmm.. make sure that they don&#39;t cross the line. that&#39;s all.&lt;br /&gt;
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you should know baby, the next time you decided to come back inside my heart. you better make sure you wont repeat the same mistake ever again!&amp;nbsp;PS/ kindly pay back all the bruise and scars you left in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;
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i am just that evil but because i cared you more than my own ego-ness, therefore i am holding the last bullet in hand. i could do evil things, real shit! cause i am just that mad, so don&#39;t ever put the opportunity infront of me because i cant promise that i wouldn&#39;t attack! i would not even think twice to attack! &lt;br /&gt;
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respect people, don&#39;t piss me off. &lt;br /&gt;
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mind</title><content type='html'>dear readers, wanna know whats in my mind? im thinking about my next step_ the next step that i will be taking.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a voice whispers inside me and ask me to be patient and go with the flow_ but my heartache tells me that it doesnt wanna go back to the same place all over again. same Question_ am i afraid of &amp;nbsp;feeling the pain riding inside my heart? oh yesh, that feeling can break me apart. i am willing to go with the flow, but im afraid&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue Light&#39;, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;to reach the point where history might repeats itself. i rather run away from this feeling rather then carry on and meet it again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i should own no feelings, no emotions and no thoughts_ only if i have the ability to do so. sighs* what are the signs The Almighty is trying to show me? i know one thing is that_ his going to be with me for quite some time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya Allah, it hurts to know. it hurts to ecen imagined it what more if it becomes reality. i wished that i wont meet that situation. amin :&#39;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stay strong babygirl_ just let everything be. you have no attachments, so if you cant handle it. anytime just_ know that you dont have ti report to anyone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;truly yours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;diqtasmers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS/ i know what you did. 😔&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/feeds/2314086160231864670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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another thought for the day, i would like to thank the Almighty for always being there for me. nowadays, everything seems to be more stable, my heart felt calmer but then worried at the same time perhaps im just havingg trauma. but im all shield (hopefully) that no matter what happens, i would still accept it and move on. by moving on, im referring to lose all contact because i wouldnt be able to accept the fact that i lost the person i love unless i lie to myself that you never really existed. :&#39;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the choice of life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;honestly, i sense something bad. recently, my dad is not at his best condition. he keep saying that he got things to discuss with me, he keep saying that he felt exhausted and tired. i know its not a good sign. just keep praying that he will stay strong. :&#39;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but daddy&#39;s intention was for me to have a job. a stable job, a stable pay and for him he believed that it would lead me to a stable life. but im sure that&#39;s not the life that i am looking forward to, because my heart burns for achievements that i am able to achieve with my hands. the ideas and growth that i am able to shower in my company that i am building is what&#39;s getting my attention. i desire freedom, i desire my space to do whatever i want to. _ so sorry daddy, at this moment. im not agreeing to your plan. parents are the best because they care and they worries their children&#39;s future but being worried doesnt help. supports and encouragements would help alot, and you will be amazed what we (children) can do. things that you never imagined from us, just when you allow us to shine on our own. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_relationship&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its killing me alive but im glad that i am breathing now, everything seems to be alright but im still worried, i need an assurance. till he gives me the assurance that history will not repeat itself and that heart will be then be faithful for me. ;) but .. im not sure actually what i really want. 😔 we both have our family problems, just hope that we could be one and share our family problems together. _yesterday was our 2nd year anniversary, im just glad we are still counting.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dear baby, i know your having trobles at heart. but know that i am always here, just like i said i would for the past 2 years and it will still be the same. i do love you still. :&#39;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;truly yours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;diqtasmers&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/feeds/6552480980453139797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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me?</title><content type='html'>would you have understand?&lt;br /&gt;
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the feeling that I am feeling right now.&lt;br /&gt;
I should be grateful, to be able to see you smile, to hear your laughs, to hear your lovely voices. but then .. I feel the emptiness within me, maybe because I am lost. I am lost in between deciding my future. do you know? it was never easy for us to be together, we are like two different people from two different kind of world trying to be together. but do you love me enough to fight for this love? cause one moment, I see you giving up and chasing something that you felt that you desire the most. you left me by the corner and ran for the floating balloon that is reaching for the sky. but while your chasing after that balloon, I got myself hurt while holding on to you.&lt;br /&gt;
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but baby..in the end, we are still here together holding each others hand. is this faith? part of me always tells me that we are cant be separate, do you feel the same way? I could say I love you, but I am afraid you don&#39;t feel the same way. if you do feel the same way, would you be willing to fight for this love once more? would you be faithful this time and wont let go of my hand anymore? Question is_ would you be ready to spend the rest of your life with me?&lt;br /&gt;
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life is_&lt;br /&gt;
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what if, what if I decide to leave? what if .. would you hold my hand tightly and asked me not leave? would you show me how much you cared and needed me in your life? Question is_ do you love me earnestly with your heart? baby, I wished to tell you I love you, please tell me that you do too.. before I have a change of heart.&lt;br /&gt;
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truly yours,&lt;br /&gt;
diqtasmers</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/feeds/1016821347557367596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2013/12/would-you-have-understand-emptiness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/1016821347557367596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/1016821347557367596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2013/12/would-you-have-understand-emptiness.html' title='would you have understand the emptiness within me?'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-417338389089215417.post-5824551168131669712</id><published>2013-12-07T00:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2013-12-07T00:29:45.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just another day&amp;#39;</title><content type='html'>dear love,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss you, i miss you so much that my heart aches. but i do my best to hold this feeling to myself and honestly, the pain of missing you and your love never stops for the past 4months, appox 120days :&#39;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but love is the most foolish thing ever, cause after the hitch i could still love you with all my heart. i could give you my most sincere and true love, i could be faithful to you till whenever. i dont mind whatever life i will be having with you, poor or rich - i dont mind, as long as we are always together and trying to find a way out for this life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the life i want, is to be with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but maybe right now, you have imagined life differently for yourself. cause maybe in your imagination, the person beside you and the person that you desire to have a life with is not &#39;me&#39;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know you are waiting for her. but just remember that, this is the last battle. if you had decided to go over for her, i would be saying my &#39;farewell&#39; :&#39;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUUZjFtqzRQHMnS3BjCm4jBiz9Np9cKTH6AGF-OTUCC-ugqOSUan-mL1H5fWtcVK__BevvYNaKvtruDNkW33D0QPaXO13UvUIGlfZInKN0Sn2Zpifhm3TKMkwYxFiik6BzbN5yUZJ-ormT/s640/blogger-image--1195721501.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUUZjFtqzRQHMnS3BjCm4jBiz9Np9cKTH6AGF-OTUCC-ugqOSUan-mL1H5fWtcVK__BevvYNaKvtruDNkW33D0QPaXO13UvUIGlfZInKN0Sn2Zpifhm3TKMkwYxFiik6BzbN5yUZJ-ormT/s640/blogger-image--1195721501.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss everything that we used to have. i love you so much :&#39;) soon, its our 2nd anniversary. i hope it still matters to you. please make up your mind. i really wish that your final answer will be me :) so that my heart can finally rejoice and be at peace. now its always in a war against pain and sorrow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im ready to spend the rest of my life with you. &amp;lt;3 H&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/feeds/5824551168131669712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2013/12/just-another-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/5824551168131669712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/5824551168131669712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2013/12/just-another-day.html' title='Just another day&amp;#39;'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUUZjFtqzRQHMnS3BjCm4jBiz9Np9cKTH6AGF-OTUCC-ugqOSUan-mL1H5fWtcVK__BevvYNaKvtruDNkW33D0QPaXO13UvUIGlfZInKN0Sn2Zpifhm3TKMkwYxFiik6BzbN5yUZJ-ormT/s72-c/blogger-image--1195721501.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-417338389089215417.post-3131718040305017620</id><published>2013-12-05T14:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2013-12-05T14:07:47.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'>worth it?</title><content type='html'>baby, i can assure you that i am the kind of love that will always be there for you through thick and thin. i am the kind of love that you can keep and not afraid of losing. i am the kind of love that wont leaves you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but one of us have to leave, because you can&#39;t have both.. you had to make a decision on continue waiting for her for years to come &amp;amp; be together then understand that in the process of waiting for this to happen, i will not be in part of your life. because soon, i might leave this place and just start something out there - who cares if its easy or hard cause i just need an escape from this epic fail relationship that i once trusted and had faith on.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love your imagination, on how you have visioned your future with her, your family and her, and etc. *claps claps claps* if that is what you desire then please let me know early, just say &#39; i made up my mind that ..... &#39; it might hurt me.. ya, i might just faint but atleast there&#39;s a settlement.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but then, think again about us .. about your family and me, about you and me.. you know we can work out again, imagine 2 years! we still carry on together, even so many problem.. but have you realized that we are still together actually? how many relationship can hang on like this even after so many problem :&#39;) its not easy to entirely accept a person, and love them.. and i did..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what if ... when you are in a relationship and then something bad happen and you guys cant last long, sorng inda tahan kah or inda sanggup kah. jadinya, inda ko nyasal kan? sdh th, stop confusing youself..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont know what advise to share anymore&#39; you know best.. if you guys gonna carry on like this for few months lagi, then paham tah ku tu ;) i&#39;d just keluar dari hidup mu sja :) simple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one more thing, believes the sign God has given you and stop being stuborn.. i understand what the signs God is showing me, too much actually.. but then it keep going on... its a test for me, to be a better person for you.. malas panjang kata. i keep telling you already, even last night.. so think ya :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7 more days till our 2nd anniversary! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;diqtasmers!&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/feeds/3131718040305017620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2013/12/worth-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/3131718040305017620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/3131718040305017620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2013/12/worth-it.html' title='worth it?'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-417338389089215417.post-8334342041100208148</id><published>2013-12-03T02:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2013-12-03T02:56:10.829-08:00</updated><title type='text'>nightmare ;</title><content type='html'>i had a nightmare. it was no ordinary nightmare because this nightmare knows my deepest fear, or its just me overthinking. :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but the fact the my fear seems to be hunting me. i hope it goes far away from me, maybe if i dont care too much it, if i cared less, maybe i wouldnt even fear that it would come back.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i had to stop doing that thing, the evil that takes over me. i had to stop it from taking control. 😔&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the pain of love is what truly changes us. 😔 dear love, you may not love me.. you may lost your heart for me but i never stop loving you ever since i fell in love with you.. and i will keep this feeling until it fades away automatically. but the pain of loving you really kills me, when you stop caring for me, when you hide your text with other girls.. when you dont seems to see that i am hurt when im just beside you. and yes i cant take it anymore. if your not coming back to me anytime soon, im leaving :&#39;)&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/feeds/8334342041100208148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2013/12/nightmare.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/8334342041100208148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/8334342041100208148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2013/12/nightmare.html' title='nightmare ;'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-417338389089215417.post-7363348365274545216</id><published>2013-12-02T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2013-12-02T08:21:03.058-08:00</updated><title type='text'>soon to be &#39;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Maybe you heard, maybe you knew, maybe you just pretend that you didn&#39;t hear them&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Just maybe you choose to ignore, even when you hear the sounds of my heart breaking..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;02.12.13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;waking up late, everything seems well. the last time we fought was considered a long time already. maybe you could still recall everything clearly, but for me those arguments are not important. arguments is when two people trying to show that they are right, but I&#39;m DONE being right ( I&#39;m tired of proving that i am right ) . i rather be wrong, i rather lose an argument than to lose you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;we watched a movie together, and on the way back to the car. it was raining and you walked quite quickly. i was showered with rain, and so are you.. suddenly, i miss the feeling of being cared by you. :&#39;) but i know i shouldn&#39;t feel this way. i know i should hide all this feelings and keep it to myself. but i guess you knew it all along, but you always said that &#39;you don&#39;t need all this from me, you never asked for it&#39; - you said you don&#39;t need my love and care anymore, when these were the things you craved for in the past. (fine, let&#39;s not bring ourselves to the past)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;i miss you :&#39;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;totally miss you so so much.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;i hope when you have decided to come back to me, please make sure that this time.. you wont leave me. :&#39;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;but if you will never come back, ... I&#39;d ( save it for later)&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/feeds/7363348365274545216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2013/12/soon-to-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/7363348365274545216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/7363348365274545216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2013/12/soon-to-be.html' title='soon to be &#39;'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-417338389089215417.post-5361288898825849386</id><published>2013-11-26T09:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2013-11-26T09:29:15.639-08:00</updated><title type='text'>where is the road leading me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;i sorta lost count of time, i wish i could understand why things happen in my life. first, i had to recognize how lucky i actually am to have the people around me, whom were always there to support and was always there when i needed someone. i truly appreciate their presents in my life, and this i will forever remember for what they did and sacrifice for me. i am really blessed that, i am always surround with lovely people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;dear life, kindly do explain to me why would it be that hard to&amp;nbsp;separate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;dear life, kindly do let me know why is this happening to my life.. dear life, please just let me know ... why..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;cause im lost and confuse by the happenings in my life. as at one point, (many point actually) when i choose to walk .. in the end, i end up at the same place..&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/feeds/5361288898825849386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2013/11/where-is-road-leading-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/5361288898825849386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/417338389089215417/posts/default/5361288898825849386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsruismers.blogspot.com/2013/11/where-is-road-leading-me.html' title='where is the road leading me?'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>