<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761031</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sat, 05 Oct 2024 02:12:09 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>food</category><category>anything</category><category>little of this and that</category><category>favoritism</category><category>kopiism</category><category>through the lens</category><category>short updates</category><category>melody</category><category>birthday</category><category>travelling</category><category>friend</category><category>baking</category><category>itsucks</category><category>random</category><category>cambodia</category><category>movie</category><category>seasonal occasion</category><category>thoughts</category><category>alcoholism</category><category>Dear You</category><category>meself</category><category>events</category><category>technology</category><category>Places of Interests</category><category>40things</category><category>vocabulary</category><category>medication</category><category>creepitism</category><category>little bit here and there</category><category>wish list</category><category>work</category><category>mall</category><category>shopping</category><category>faith</category><category>geeky kopi</category><category>psychologism</category><category>Photograghy</category><category>hairvolution</category><category>mmu</category><category>shopping list</category><category>sporty kopi</category><category>wedding</category><category>Bible</category><category>Verse</category><category>Wine</category><category>cooking</category><category>diet</category><category>diy</category><category>for beauty's sake</category><category>tagged</category><title>p0ss|b|L|t|3z</title><description>Life is what happen while you are busy planning something else.</description><link>http://theroutinelife.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (k.o.p.i.a.i.s)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>676</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><language>en-us</language><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>Life is what happen while you are busy planning something else.</itunes:subtitle><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761031.post-1283559198334448586</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Dec 2014 05:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-05-11T01:36:16.569+08:00</atom:updated><title>The Complete 10th Year</title><description>December 24th, 2004, I bit my families and friends good bye just to find myself in a foreign land. Alone and scare. Things were different, strange languages, and different cultures.&lt;br /&gt;
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Today, December 24th, 2014, 10 years later; I stepped on another foreign land. Though, I'm not gonna stay here another 10 years, gonna be here for a week or so just to pet myself on the back as I deserve it.&lt;br /&gt;
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Remarkably, I made it this far. A long journey, all by myself but not always on my own. 10 years away from home and be independent, made lots of friends and like they said you can't make friends without making a few enemies.&lt;br /&gt;
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I really appreciate everyone efforts and helps, thoughts, and cares, and loves. You are one of the reasons, I keep moving. Please continue be amazing as who you are and spread the loves and hopes to whoever you can. They said never look down at people, unless you lend a hand to lift them up.&lt;/div&gt;
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I'll take this chance to wish everybody a very Merry Christmas and Wonderful New Year!&lt;/div&gt;
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</description><link>http://theroutinelife.blogspot.com/2014/12/december-24th-2014-i-bit-my-families.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (k.o.p.i.a.i.s)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761031.post-6268223529941641181</guid><pubDate>Sat, 06 Dec 2014 05:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-12-06T13:30:21.075+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">little of this and that</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">melody</category><title>Dear God</title><description>&lt;br /&gt;
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Dear God,&lt;/div&gt;
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The only thing I ask of you is to hold their hands when I'm not around. When I'm much too far away.&lt;/div&gt;
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Cause I'm lonely, and I'm tired. I'm missing them very dearly.&lt;/div&gt;
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Amen.&lt;/div&gt;
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Perhaps, today is one of those days again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Dear God by Avenged Sevenfold&lt;/div&gt;
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A lonely road, crossed another cold state line&lt;/div&gt;
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Miles away from those I love, purpose hard to find&lt;/div&gt;
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While I recall all the words you spoke to me&lt;/div&gt;
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Can't help but wish that I was there&lt;/div&gt;
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Back where I'd love to be, oh yeah&lt;/div&gt;
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Dear God, the only thing I ask of you&lt;/div&gt;
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Is to hold her when I'm not around&lt;/div&gt;
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When I'm much too far away&lt;/div&gt;
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We all need that person who can be true to you&lt;/div&gt;
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But I left her when I found her&lt;/div&gt;
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And now I wish I'd stayed&lt;/div&gt;
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'Cause I'm lonely and I'm tired&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm missing you again, oh no...&lt;/div&gt;
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Once again&lt;/div&gt;
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There's nothing here for me, on this barren road&lt;/div&gt;
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There's no one here while the city sleeps&lt;/div&gt;
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And all the shops are closed&lt;/div&gt;
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Can't help but think of the times I've had with you&lt;/div&gt;
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Pictures and some memories will have to help me through, oh yeah&lt;/div&gt;
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Dear God, the only thing I ask of you&lt;/div&gt;
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Is to hold her when I'm not around&lt;/div&gt;
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When I'm much too far away&lt;/div&gt;
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We all need that person who can be true to you&lt;/div&gt;
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I left her when I found her&lt;/div&gt;
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And now I wish I'd stayed&lt;/div&gt;
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'Cause I'm lonely and I'm tired&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm missing you again, oh no...&lt;/div&gt;
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Once again&lt;/div&gt;
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Some search, never finding a way&lt;/div&gt;
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Before long, they waste away&lt;/div&gt;
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I found you, something told me to stay&lt;/div&gt;
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I gave in, to selfish ways&lt;/div&gt;
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And how I miss someone to hold&lt;/div&gt;
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When hope begins to fade...&lt;/div&gt;
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A lonely road, crossed another cold state line&lt;/div&gt;
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Miles away from those I love, purpose hard to find&lt;/div&gt;
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Dear God, the only thing I ask of you&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
Is to hold her when I'm not around&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
When I'm much too far away&lt;/div&gt;
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We all need the person who can be true to you&lt;/div&gt;
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I left her when I found her&lt;/div&gt;
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And now I wish I'd stayed&lt;/div&gt;
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'Cause I'm lonely and I'm tired&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm missing you again, oh no...&lt;/div&gt;
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Once again&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
</description><link>http://theroutinelife.blogspot.com/2014/12/dear-god.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (k.o.p.i.a.i.s)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761031.post-872760986405079590</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Nov 2014 05:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-11-22T13:53:49.621+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">little of this and that</category><title>Getting might be easy, maintaining is another thing</title><description>&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigkW0wJsWoebJ46m7K0TiFjdCaMmxoLTJUOZXQbHiQvJUx8wWH7IgkzemBWiDKt6aaGkhWyHPRi6ReLcwoIhlFBbhyphenhyphenxI24gJ4dgv5ZzU6aBExc0563MpvR2rRjqGDR-52hOnolVA/s640/blogger-image-670109314.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigkW0wJsWoebJ46m7K0TiFjdCaMmxoLTJUOZXQbHiQvJUx8wWH7IgkzemBWiDKt6aaGkhWyHPRi6ReLcwoIhlFBbhyphenhyphenxI24gJ4dgv5ZzU6aBExc0563MpvR2rRjqGDR-52hOnolVA/s640/blogger-image-670109314.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</description><link>http://theroutinelife.blogspot.com/2014/11/getting-might-be-easy-maintaining-is.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (k.o.p.i.a.i.s)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigkW0wJsWoebJ46m7K0TiFjdCaMmxoLTJUOZXQbHiQvJUx8wWH7IgkzemBWiDKt6aaGkhWyHPRi6ReLcwoIhlFBbhyphenhyphenxI24gJ4dgv5ZzU6aBExc0563MpvR2rRjqGDR-52hOnolVA/s72-c/blogger-image-670109314.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761031.post-5589001870994517146</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 Apr 2014 05:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-04-19T13:36:53.342+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">little bit here and there</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">melody</category><title>Relent</title><description>A lot has been happening for the past couple of months. There were ups and downs, it was exciting and yet thrilling and some hard decisions have to be made in such sort period.&lt;br /&gt;
I am so so stress and so blessed at the same time, just an odd mix feeling.&lt;br /&gt;
I just wanna lye down on the sun launcher and sipping beers, blankly starring to the sky, and shut down my mind some time.&lt;br /&gt;
Anyway, will be updating more soon. For now, this song keeps me hopes up.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Mumfords &amp;amp; Son - I will wait&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Well I came home&lt;br /&gt;
Like a stone&lt;br /&gt;
And I fell heavy into your arms&lt;br /&gt;
These days of darkness&lt;br /&gt;
Which we've known&lt;br /&gt;
Will blow away with this new sun&lt;br /&gt;
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But I'll kneel down&lt;br /&gt;
Wait for now&lt;br /&gt;
And I'll kneel down&lt;br /&gt;
Know my ground&lt;br /&gt;
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'Cause I will wait, I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;
And I will wait, I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;
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So break my step&lt;br /&gt;
And relent&lt;br /&gt;
Well you forgave and I won't forget&lt;br /&gt;
Know what we've seen&lt;br /&gt;
And him with less&lt;br /&gt;
Now in some ways&lt;br /&gt;
Shake the excess&lt;br /&gt;
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And I will wait, I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;
And I will wait, I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;
And I will wait, I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;
And I will wait, I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;
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Now I'll be bold&lt;br /&gt;
As well as strong&lt;br /&gt;
And use my head alongside my heart&lt;br /&gt;
So tame my flesh&lt;br /&gt;
And fix my eyes&lt;br /&gt;
A tethered mind freed from the lies&lt;br /&gt;
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And I'll kneel down&lt;br /&gt;
Wait for now&lt;br /&gt;
And I'll kneel down&lt;br /&gt;
Know my ground&lt;br /&gt;
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Raise my hands&lt;br /&gt;
Paint my spirit gold&lt;br /&gt;
Bow my head&lt;br /&gt;
Keep my heart slow&lt;br /&gt;
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'Cause I will wait, I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;
And I will wait, I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;
And I will wait, I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;
And I will wait, I will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Songwriters&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
LOVETT, BENJAMIN WALTER DAVID / MUMFORD, MARCUS OLIVER JOHNSTONE / DWANE, EDWARD JAMES MILTON / MARSHALL, WINSTON AUBREY ALADAR&lt;br /&gt;
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</description><link>http://theroutinelife.blogspot.com/2014/04/relent.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (k.o.p.i.a.i.s)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761031.post-8607827904513335564</guid><pubDate>Thu, 28 Nov 2013 00:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-11-28T08:52:11.228+08:00</atom:updated><title>Slow down if you can</title><description>&lt;p dir="ltr"&gt;Life is moving fast, you've gotta learn, you've gotta do what you have to do; and you've gotta stand up when you fall. Stay focus, be challenging, be the challenge, most importantly stay positive. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir="ltr"&gt;You either learn it the hard way or if you're lucky enough you might have the appropriate classes to go through. Like having time to learn, to practice, to execute with time permit.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir="ltr"&gt;And it is moving so fast that at times you should slow down and enjoying the journey or you might miss the moment.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir="ltr"&gt;Today is not just another day, today is a new day that you can always start doing things you like, allow yourself to learn and explore. Good thing or bad thing is depend on your perspective.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p dir="ltr"&gt;p.s. I've just notice the view from my friend's balcony after being here so many times. It's indeed some view that could be quite spectacular.&lt;br&gt;
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For what it's worth, thing happen for a reason. It will either make you greater or teach you a lesson. Stay strong, pumpkin.&lt;br /&gt;
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On the way to Kep, Cambodia&lt;/div&gt;
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A small port near the chalet that lead to Rabbit Island, Kep, Cambodia&lt;/div&gt;
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My morning breakfast view, it was so serene&lt;/div&gt;
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An abandon building on Borko Mountain, Kep, Cambodia&lt;/div&gt;
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The urn in Sompov Pram Temple, Borko Mountain, Kep&lt;/div&gt;
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Borko Waterfall&lt;/div&gt;
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Happy 60th Independence Cambodia!&lt;/div&gt;
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And here to my beautiful cousin: May you grow old with your prince charming and live happily ever after!&lt;/div&gt;
</description><link>http://theroutinelife.blogspot.com/2013/11/a-short-trip-home.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (k.o.p.i.a.i.s)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU7-OM8AQTKEs2Ouco8Ds9DsgplCctjEHoUW8w09lINY09X_dZcFDH4yqhyLoeuYrmtxFxKEf_jiCELn1AVSbdjjzlcwMuzRwIhmDPqGx87ZDjyJejSz2MGP1Lmr2k8tAGbpVIoA/s72-c/blogger-image--827271788.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761031.post-7491644832155191296</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Oct 2013 17:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-10-31T01:07:51.611+08:00</atom:updated><title>Hi</title><description>&lt;p dir="ltr"&gt;"Hi, Hello, How are you? What?" [Scandal US]&lt;/p&gt;
</description><link>http://theroutinelife.blogspot.com/2013/10/hi.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (k.o.p.i.a.i.s)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761031.post-7033976696713144887</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 Oct 2013 17:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-10-28T01:08:40.452+08:00</atom:updated><title>That feeling...</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5pCfwgmgCJKFp5BFc1Cjw6tB7T4vjTbo963wad2lGWyeEKHhq9-2uvpnVZrgBpO_HKd3wmjT9lSOvL6HGezRm8slnXM3el_44BrDotrL6kgfjO4J53zYC-etBoUX1-RJ5T0u2Sg/s1600/5e77bf90d149a87c959e3d84bb510e20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt; &lt;img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5pCfwgmgCJKFp5BFc1Cjw6tB7T4vjTbo963wad2lGWyeEKHhq9-2uvpnVZrgBpO_HKd3wmjT9lSOvL6HGezRm8slnXM3el_44BrDotrL6kgfjO4J53zYC-etBoUX1-RJ5T0u2Sg/s640/5e77bf90d149a87c959e3d84bb510e20.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://theroutinelife.blogspot.com/2013/10/that-feeling.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (k.o.p.i.a.i.s)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5pCfwgmgCJKFp5BFc1Cjw6tB7T4vjTbo963wad2lGWyeEKHhq9-2uvpnVZrgBpO_HKd3wmjT9lSOvL6HGezRm8slnXM3el_44BrDotrL6kgfjO4J53zYC-etBoUX1-RJ5T0u2Sg/s72-c/5e77bf90d149a87c959e3d84bb510e20.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761031.post-8762376008162269348</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Oct 2013 06:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-10-26T14:06:56.024+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dear You</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">melody</category><title>Everybody's Got Somebody But Me - Hunter Hayes ft. Jason Mraz Cover</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;</description><link>http://theroutinelife.blogspot.com/2013/10/everybodys-got-somebody-but-me-hunter.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (k.o.p.i.a.i.s)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761031.post-8502773396073833968</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Oct 2013 05:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-10-24T13:08:06.484+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dear You</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">melody</category><title>You Belong To Me - Carla Bruni</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #676767; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21.328125px;"&gt;See the pyramids along the Nile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #676767; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21.328125px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
Watch the sunrise from a tropic isle&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #676767; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21.328125px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
Just remember, darling all the while&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #676767; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21.328125px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
You belong to me&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #676767; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21.328125px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #676767; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21.328125px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
See the marketplace in old Algiers&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #676767; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21.328125px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
Send me photographs and souvenirs&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #676767; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21.328125px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
Just remember when a dream appears&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #676767; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21.328125px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
You belong to me&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #676767; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21.328125px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #676767; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21.328125px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
I'll be so alone without you&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #676767; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21.328125px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
Maybe you'll be lonesome too&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #676767; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21.328125px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
And blue&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #676767; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21.328125px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #676767; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21.328125px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
Fly the ocean in a silver plane&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #676767; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21.328125px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
See the jungle when it's wet with rain&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #676767; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21.328125px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
Just remember 'til you're home again&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #676767; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21.328125px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
You belong to me&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #676767; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21.328125px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #676767; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21.328125px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
[instrumental verse, as intro]&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #676767; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21.328125px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #676767; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21.328125px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
I'll be so alone without you&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #676767; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21.328125px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
Maybe you'll be lonesome too&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #676767; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21.328125px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
And blue&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #676767; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21.328125px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #676767; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21.328125px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
Fly the ocean in a silver plane&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #676767; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21.328125px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
See the jungle when it's wet with rain&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #676767; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21.328125px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
Just remember 'til you're home again&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #676767; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21.328125px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
You belong to me&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://theroutinelife.blogspot.com/2013/10/you-belong-to-me-carla-bruni.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (k.o.p.i.a.i.s)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761031.post-3632197162444113174</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Oct 2013 04:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-10-22T12:51:26.956+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dear You</category><title>Despair</title><description>"When someone else's happiness is your happiness, that is love." [Lana Del Rey]&lt;br /&gt;
I first couldn't give a dime of its meaning, I just hang on to the little hope that I had. But when I saw it, I admit that you are happy. You are, and I love you too much to hurt me, I love you too much to hurt you. I just love you too much to be selfish and to ruin your happiness. There is nothing left for me to do now but to give in.&lt;br /&gt;
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Like we said, if I have to live my life again, I will find you sooner so I can love you longer. And if I had to choose again, I'd still choose you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Be good, and be happy. I will always love you.</description><link>http://theroutinelife.blogspot.com/2013/10/despair.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (k.o.p.i.a.i.s)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761031.post-5235907433005678145</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 Oct 2013 08:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-10-19T16:38:19.651+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dear You</category><title/><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;</description><link>http://theroutinelife.blogspot.com/2013/10/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (k.o.p.i.a.i.s)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_xDi1laH7X-rMMM7M6NuB-Dg9ABkmTtjbhYvt6hJELqMpVWOUcc5IaDkuDflFCXKKSDPzgIxB1tZf0jZ7qop_tjNTjjbyItJPxshWcH84_XXfQnCAeNGzVQ10yvX8dselshQBJw/s72-c/5b361d233ffdcb9f653cb806393e613d.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761031.post-4310489868539670644</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Oct 2013 04:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-10-17T12:00:47.532+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">anything</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">friend</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">little bit here and there</category><title>Redefining</title><description>Redefining.&lt;br /&gt;
I was asked: how close are you both?&lt;br /&gt;
It's startled me. I started to ask the same question to myself. How close are we? How do you define closeness?&lt;br /&gt;
When you shared personal stuffs or thoughts or what went through your mind and all? Does that mean you both are close? How would you know if the conversation that were relaying to you are the facts or means anything? This has been mingling in my head for days now.&lt;br /&gt;
1. Why would I think it's not the fact? Ermmm to be honest I would use the word Truth.&lt;br /&gt;
2. Due to number 1 question, I doubt the relationship.&lt;br /&gt;
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I observe people as I interact, I learn the fact about the behaviors, how they deal with certain circumstances provided with what they have. I try to remove and note the negative vibes and pick up the positive ones. It has not been easy, but I'm getting there.&lt;br /&gt;
There are time, people, and place that you know that it is the fact and it is the truth without second thought. As we grow, we learned, an experience, it has became part of us. Becomes and instinct of what about to happen and what can you do to prevent or deal or live with it. It doesn't mean it's all problems. Could be anything, could be a challenge, an achievement, getting to know someone, so on and so forth.&lt;br /&gt;
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This part of the journey, has been challenging and exciting and painful; and sometime all of them at once. When I have doubt in a relationship, I go back to see what have done so far? Where have we been? Has it all been a lie? Or does mean that I have new things to learn to accept and to live with this new behavior that I have not encountered before?&lt;br /&gt;
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Don't get me wrong, I am referring to the general and normal relationship here. It could been anything. It just the way of human lives. We all have new things to learn every new day.&lt;br /&gt;
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So given the time that I know the person and how much I have known them today, I would answer: Yes, we are close. And we click that is why we get along in such a short period and can actually tell one and another. I need to give them and myself more time to learn about each other and from each other. That would teach me how to trust in a relationship and no doubt shall be given.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am redefining this journey, a few things, starting from this relationship. To make it better, to keep us all closer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</description><link>http://theroutinelife.blogspot.com/2013/10/redefining.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (k.o.p.i.a.i.s)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761031.post-4276736718806874856</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Oct 2013 15:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-10-08T23:59:34.125+08:00</atom:updated><title/><description>&lt;p dir="ltr"&gt;"When you kiss me on that street, I kiss you back." &lt;br&gt;
The lyric of the song just draw my thought to you. Tear is pouring on those cheeks with no explanation. I didn't know that I would miss you this much. &lt;br&gt;
I'm drenched, in your love. I'm no longer able to hold it back.&lt;br&gt;
I'm sorry if you are reading this and have to know this. But I just miss you so much.&lt;/p&gt;
</description><link>http://theroutinelife.blogspot.com/2013/10/when-you-kiss-me-on-that-street-i-kiss.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (k.o.p.i.a.i.s)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761031.post-8692484275865185483</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Oct 2013 14:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-10-07T22:36:58.622+08:00</atom:updated><title/><description>&lt;p dir="ltr"&gt;Big house with an empty heart.&lt;/p&gt;
</description><link>http://theroutinelife.blogspot.com/2013/10/big-house-with-empty-heart.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (k.o.p.i.a.i.s)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761031.post-8513354006700777110</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Sep 2013 07:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-09-28T15:39:27.309+08:00</atom:updated><title>If</title><description>&lt;p dir="ltr"&gt;I should have told you earlier&lt;/p&gt;
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This is the way you left me,&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;I'm not pretending.&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;No hope, no love, no glory,&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;No Happy Ending.&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;This is the way that we love,&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;Like it's forever.&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;Then live the rest of our life,&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;But not together.&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;Wake up in the morning, stumble on my life&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;Can't get no love without sacrifice&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;If anything should happen, I guess I wish you well&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;A little bit of heaven, but a little bit of hell&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;This is the hardest story that I've ever told&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;No hope, or love, or glory&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;Happy endings gone forever more&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;I feel as if I'm wastin'&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;And I'm wastin' everyday&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;This is the way you left me,&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;I'm not pretending.&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;No hope, no love, no glory,&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;No Happy Ending.&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;This is the way that we love,&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;Like it's forever.&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;Then live the rest of our life,&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;But not together.&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;2 o'clock in the morning, something's on my mind&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;Can't get no rest; keep walkin' around&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;If I pretend that nothin' ever went wrong, I can get to my sleep&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;I can think that we just carried on&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;This is the hardest story that I've ever told&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;No hope, or love, or glory&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;Happy endings gone forever more&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;I feel as if I'm wastin'&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;And I'm wastin' everyday&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;This is the way you left me,&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;I'm not pretending.&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;No hope, no love, no glory,&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;No Happy Ending.&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;This is the way that we love,&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;Like it's forever.&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;Then live the rest of our life,&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;But not together.&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;A Little bit of love, little bit of love&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;Little bit of love, little bit of love&amp;nbsp;&lt;i style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;[repeat]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;I feel as if I'm wastin'&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;And I'm wastin' everyday&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;This is the way you left me,&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;I'm not pretending.&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;No hope, no love, no glory,&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;No Happy Ending.&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;This is the way that we love,&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;Like it's forever.&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;To live the rest of our life,&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;But not together.&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;This is the way you left me,&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;I'm not pretending.&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;No hope, no love, no glory,&lt;br style="border: 0px none; font-size: 1em; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;No Happy Ending.&lt;/div&gt;
</description><link>http://theroutinelife.blogspot.com/2013/09/happy-ending-by-mika.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (k.o.p.i.a.i.s)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761031.post-8682759788490834889</guid><pubDate>Sat, 03 Aug 2013 09:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-08-03T17:01:30.597+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">melody</category><title>Drenched by Wanting 曲婉婷</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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When minutes become hours&lt;br /&gt;
When days become years&lt;br /&gt;
And I don't know where you are&lt;br /&gt;
Colors seem so dull without you&lt;br /&gt;
Have we lost our minds&lt;br /&gt;
What have we done&lt;br /&gt;
But it all doesn't seem to matter anymore&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When you kissed me on that street, I kissed you back&lt;br /&gt;
You held me in your arms, I held you in mine&lt;br /&gt;
You picked me up to lay me down&lt;br /&gt;
When I look into your eyes, I can hear you cry&lt;br /&gt;
I'm drenched in your love&lt;br /&gt;
I'm no longer able to hold it back&lt;br /&gt;
Is it too late to ask for love&lt;br /&gt;
Is it wrong to feel right&lt;br /&gt;
When the world is winding down&lt;br /&gt;
Thoughts of you linger around&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Have we lost our minds&lt;br /&gt;
What have we done&lt;br /&gt;
But it all doesn't seem to matter anymore&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When you kissed me on that street, I kissed you back&lt;br /&gt;
You held me in your arms, I held you in mine&lt;br /&gt;
You picked me up to lay me down&lt;br /&gt;
When I look into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;
I can hear you cry for a little bit more of you and I&lt;br /&gt;
I'm drenched in your love&lt;br /&gt;
I'm no longer able to hold it back&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When you kissed me on that street, I kissed you back&lt;br /&gt;
You held me in your arms, I held you in mine&lt;br /&gt;
You picked me up to lay me down&lt;br /&gt;
When I look into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;
I can hear you cry for a little bit more of you and I&lt;br /&gt;
I'm drenched in your love&lt;br /&gt;
I'm no longer able to hold it back
&lt;br /&gt;</description><link>http://theroutinelife.blogspot.com/2013/08/drenched-by-wanting.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (k.o.p.i.a.i.s)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761031.post-2115118205922533576</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Jun 2013 07:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-06-28T10:44:05.706+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">little of this and that</category><title>The fight</title><description>These couple of days were the downer.&lt;br /&gt;
It has come to my sense that I start to question myself: why and how this situation has arrived?&lt;br /&gt;
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Overwhelming was not chosen by my dictionary, I am telling myself that I am lacking and in need of intense learning more and quick. But things just keep coming and the surrounding just keep growing while I am sitting in one place and concentrate to archive one thing at a time. I felt rather slow and upsetting.&lt;br /&gt;
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Perhaps, I'm not ready for this. Perhaps, I am just not it. Perhaps, it's gonna take a great challenge to prove that I'm worthy.&lt;br /&gt;
I'm going to choose that it is a great challenge and I shall and worth fighting for. Let's pray that I will last the fight.</description><link>http://theroutinelife.blogspot.com/2013/06/the-fight.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (k.o.p.i.a.i.s)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>