<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5442055617307113402</id><updated>2011-07-30T12:47:27.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meine Liebe</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5442055617307113402/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>M.A.C lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531658013974470571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5442055617307113402.post-399590968152155848</id><published>2011-02-19T23:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T00:39:05.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pain &amp; Sufferings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mrXF9_m59PY/TWDTDEeMolI/AAAAAAAADz4/OEfiJlLnQFg/s1600/CG_Design_Fly_away_dandelion_under_blue_sky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mrXF9_m59PY/TWDTDEeMolI/AAAAAAAADz4/OEfiJlLnQFg/s400/CG_Design_Fly_away_dandelion_under_blue_sky.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575688388378141266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone of us have definitely tasted pain and sufferings.&lt;br /&gt;Be it small or big.&lt;br /&gt;Be it important to us or not.&lt;br /&gt;Be it directly pointed to us or went around the bush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When all of this happened,&lt;br /&gt;At that moment,&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever ask yourself why you're going through it?&lt;br /&gt;Wondering where did you make the mistake that brought you to all of these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or why do you have to feel it and go through it.&lt;br /&gt;Do you deserve all of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, for a person that have only do bad things in his/her life,&lt;br /&gt;They totally deserve all of those.&lt;br /&gt;Who knows? That after going through it, they will change?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone feels pain.&lt;br /&gt;Once more, I should say, it's a given.&lt;br /&gt;But,&lt;br /&gt;But definitely,&lt;br /&gt;Surely,&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure of it, after all those hard time, painful feelings and sufferings,&lt;br /&gt;There will come a time in which satisfaction will emerge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One can't tell when satisfaction will come,&lt;br /&gt;But, believe and it will knock on your door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it nice to just give up and raise your hands to pain and sufferings?&lt;br /&gt;It's tiring and tough to struggle to keep afloat in the ocean of sorrow, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;However, have you thought of overcoming it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we can beat those pain &amp;amp; suffering,&lt;br /&gt;On the other side, a rainbow full of happiness awaits us.&lt;br /&gt;That's something that I want to believe in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5442055617307113402-399590968152155848?l=eternal--reverie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/feeds/399590968152155848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/2011/02/pain-sufferings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5442055617307113402/posts/default/399590968152155848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5442055617307113402/posts/default/399590968152155848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/2011/02/pain-sufferings.html' title='Pain &amp; Sufferings'/><author><name>M.A.C lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531658013974470571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mrXF9_m59PY/TWDTDEeMolI/AAAAAAAADz4/OEfiJlLnQFg/s72-c/CG_Design_Fly_away_dandelion_under_blue_sky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5442055617307113402.post-4475902457900667837</id><published>2009-11-07T03:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T08:22:08.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>these feelings..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhr350bhQmY/SvVl7A80A_I/AAAAAAAADzg/pf_VTggGF1M/s1600-h/4242159_f0dfc1b1bd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhr350bhQmY/SvVl7A80A_I/AAAAAAAADzg/pf_VTggGF1M/s400/4242159_f0dfc1b1bd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401335392642532338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you struggling to know and trying to accept your feelings?&lt;br /&gt;Why do us, humans are given 'feelings' ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is your answer going to be,&lt;br /&gt;"Because its human nature."&lt;br /&gt;"Because we're unique?"&lt;br /&gt;"Because we are living beings and not a table?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think its the most common problem there is.&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time we deny, avoid and hide our feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't life be easier if we have the heart and soul of a book?&lt;br /&gt;Was it a mere chance or was it all planned from the start?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should we feel grateful and happy because we have feelings?&lt;br /&gt;Or,&lt;br /&gt;Should we feel disappointed by it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we know that those feelings make us angry, happy and sad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some might say that feelings make them happy,&lt;br /&gt;That is the reason why they are okay with having it.&lt;br /&gt;But, what about the time where feelings makes you sad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feelings that can't reach a person,&lt;br /&gt;Feelings that doesn't even get noticed,&lt;br /&gt;Feelings that are overflowing that you didn't even know what to do with them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When people doesn't express themselves,&lt;br /&gt;They are called as 'dull and boring'&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, who would want to be called as 'attractive and fun',&lt;br /&gt;If they have to sacrifice,&lt;br /&gt;Feeling sad and hurt because of the feelings that they have?&lt;br /&gt;Just so that they are called 'attractive and fun',&lt;br /&gt;Hurting themselves even further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having no feelings might look good on the outside,&lt;br /&gt;But, wouldn't we feel empty or missing something if we do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is the solution to all of this is by accepting?&lt;br /&gt;Should we take a break from our feelings?&lt;br /&gt;Is it even worth it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5442055617307113402-4475902457900667837?l=eternal--reverie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/feeds/4475902457900667837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/2009/11/feelings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5442055617307113402/posts/default/4475902457900667837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5442055617307113402/posts/default/4475902457900667837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/2009/11/feelings.html' title='these feelings..'/><author><name>M.A.C lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531658013974470571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhr350bhQmY/SvVl7A80A_I/AAAAAAAADzg/pf_VTggGF1M/s72-c/4242159_f0dfc1b1bd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5442055617307113402.post-403499891880163135</id><published>2009-10-25T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T06:33:57.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pity..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhr350bhQmY/SuRTtAkkneI/AAAAAAAADzY/hKMe55MWLy0/s1600-h/index_18_0_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 365px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhr350bhQmY/SuRTtAkkneI/AAAAAAAADzY/hKMe55MWLy0/s400/index_18_0_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396530286209310178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone don't know about anything that had happened,&lt;br /&gt;They refused to change their mind.&lt;br /&gt;So strongly they refused.&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard we tried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, once they know about the truth,&lt;br /&gt;They might changed their opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing that struck in our mind is,&lt;br /&gt;"Why do they changed it?"&lt;br /&gt;"Are they pitying in me?"&lt;br /&gt;That are what our normal reactions are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's okay to suspect.&lt;br /&gt;But, why don't you try looking this word 'pity' from another completely different view than what you used to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if that is so,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing wrong with pitying, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because,&lt;br /&gt;Pitying is taking other's pain and sadness,&lt;br /&gt;And treating it as your own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, shouldn't we be thanking that person instead?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5442055617307113402-403499891880163135?l=eternal--reverie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/feeds/403499891880163135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/2009/10/pity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5442055617307113402/posts/default/403499891880163135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5442055617307113402/posts/default/403499891880163135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/2009/10/pity.html' title='pity..'/><author><name>M.A.C lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531658013974470571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhr350bhQmY/SuRTtAkkneI/AAAAAAAADzY/hKMe55MWLy0/s72-c/index_18_0_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5442055617307113402.post-3356488607914318127</id><published>2009-08-12T16:57:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T17:06:24.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>letting go...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhr350bhQmY/SlNov5xp5TI/AAAAAAAADws/Drw5x4YFhqM/s1600-h/letting_go_by_0odarkangelo0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhr350bhQmY/SlNov5xp5TI/AAAAAAAADws/Drw5x4YFhqM/s400/letting_go_by_0odarkangelo0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355739554045879602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letting go can be one of the most terrifying experience we have.&lt;br /&gt;We all know that letting go is hard,&lt;br /&gt;Especially if it involve ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;Be it letting go of addiction, lost of loved ones or even relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letting go means you're accepting that,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing else for you to change the past.&lt;br /&gt;It also means that you are aware of your own thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that people might think of,&lt;br /&gt;Even if you are able to go back to the past.&lt;br /&gt;You wouldn't be able to do anything different,&lt;br /&gt;Because that's just who you are.&lt;br /&gt;Another chance might not be able to revert,&lt;br /&gt;Or change the big picture that you sought after.&lt;br /&gt;So, is letting go the only answer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We let go because we're sure that everything's going to be better.&lt;br /&gt;We let go because we're sure that its for our own best interest.&lt;br /&gt;And even if we are in the middle of something that screams at us to hang on to it.&lt;br /&gt;We might feel that its all not worth it.&lt;br /&gt;And that it better for us to let go,&lt;br /&gt;Accepting the fact that you don't want to make it worse any longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is not about coincidences,&lt;br /&gt;Whatever that happened in the present were caused by something that we did in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, even if we try to let go,&lt;br /&gt;Putting it aside,&lt;br /&gt;determined and promised ourselves not to think about it,&lt;br /&gt;it will still comes back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5442055617307113402-3356488607914318127?l=eternal--reverie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/feeds/3356488607914318127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/2009/08/letting-go_7633.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5442055617307113402/posts/default/3356488607914318127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5442055617307113402/posts/default/3356488607914318127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/2009/08/letting-go_7633.html' title='letting go...'/><author><name>M.A.C lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531658013974470571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhr350bhQmY/SlNov5xp5TI/AAAAAAAADws/Drw5x4YFhqM/s72-c/letting_go_by_0odarkangelo0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5442055617307113402.post-2279396382222447</id><published>2009-07-19T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T18:44:00.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>forever friends..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhr350bhQmY/SmL1Gxi2VlI/AAAAAAAADxc/CXFb8KOmXmM/s1600-h/Forever_friends___by_angelitonegro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 392px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhr350bhQmY/SmL1Gxi2VlI/AAAAAAAADxc/CXFb8KOmXmM/s400/Forever_friends___by_angelitonegro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360116003251836498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are different types of recipes in this world.&lt;br /&gt;All ranging from easy to difficult.&lt;br /&gt;But have you ever encounter on an easy recipe of ‘Forever Friends’ ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this world, do you believe in what ‘Forever Friends’ is?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever dreamed of having your very own ‘Forever Friends’ ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend that will always be in your heart no matter where you go.&lt;br /&gt;And not just anyone that you have a good relationship with,&lt;br /&gt;That you met in your high school, college, university or even childhood days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Forever Friends' are the ones that make you laugh,&lt;br /&gt;Wipes you tears before it reaches your cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;'Forever Friends' can also be closer than a sister/brother or even your relatives.&lt;br /&gt;They will listen to everything that you’ve to say even if its insignificant to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Forever Friends’ also means that I’ll always be there for as long as you live,&lt;br /&gt;Never to leave you, and even if they can’t be with us,&lt;br /&gt;We’re still the one closest to them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Forever’ can be a very long time.&lt;br /&gt;‘Forever’ can also be a joy one felt for a short time and then losing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Friends comes and go’ that’s what they said.&lt;br /&gt;We don’t forget but people fade easily, that’s the painful truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends who enter our life,&lt;br /&gt;Always have a reason for that.&lt;br /&gt;Some might stay longer than the other,&lt;br /&gt;Once they achieve their certain goals,&lt;br /&gt;Spending through our teenage years together.&lt;br /&gt;But what can we do other than embracing the memories that we have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The word ‘Friendship’ is believable,&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes things don’t come out as expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can someone tell me what’s the point of making friends, pledging that undying friendships and putting in so much effort and time maintaining it when its not going to last?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5442055617307113402-2279396382222447?l=eternal--reverie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/feeds/2279396382222447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/2009/07/forever-friends_5907.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5442055617307113402/posts/default/2279396382222447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5442055617307113402/posts/default/2279396382222447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/2009/07/forever-friends_5907.html' title='forever friends..'/><author><name>M.A.C lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531658013974470571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhr350bhQmY/SmL1Gxi2VlI/AAAAAAAADxc/CXFb8KOmXmM/s72-c/Forever_friends___by_angelitonegro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5442055617307113402.post-5152318874446684312</id><published>2009-07-12T23:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T18:08:59.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhr350bhQmY/Sln-ZyvnfJI/AAAAAAAADxU/7o3uGWSxCqM/s1600-h/rainbow-photography.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhr350bhQmY/Sln-ZyvnfJI/AAAAAAAADxU/7o3uGWSxCqM/s400/rainbow-photography.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357592950805593234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changes.&lt;br /&gt;The word itself might seemed to be frightening,&lt;br /&gt;But it actually is not that bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone changes.&lt;br /&gt;Be it everyday, hour, minutes or even second.&lt;br /&gt;Those changes,&lt;br /&gt;One might not even noticed it,&lt;br /&gt;But to others, its an obvious thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are afraid of it because we never experienced it before.&lt;br /&gt;But, once you've experienced it,&lt;br /&gt;It just feel like as if nothing ever happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe if all those changes are too much for you,&lt;br /&gt;Take a breather and think positively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its okay to take small steps at a time,&lt;br /&gt;There isn't a need for you to rush,&lt;br /&gt;Cause you've got all the time in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being yourself is the most important thing.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, people can tell you that they might be unhappy of certain things about you,&lt;br /&gt;Listen to them,&lt;br /&gt;And if you think it make sense, why not change?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, if just because of changing,&lt;br /&gt;You're not your 'true self'&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it better if you don't change in the first place?&lt;br /&gt;Because it means that you lost yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changing is a necessity.&lt;br /&gt;Cause we are what we have created.&lt;br /&gt;We keep on looking for the right answers,&lt;br /&gt;For us to be a better person,&lt;br /&gt;Asking ourselves each day , 'Am I happy with what I've become?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changes also means we change the way we think and act.&lt;br /&gt;We can't keep things the same old way and expect that life will be different.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5442055617307113402-5152318874446684312?l=eternal--reverie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/feeds/5152318874446684312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/2009/07/changes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5442055617307113402/posts/default/5152318874446684312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5442055617307113402/posts/default/5152318874446684312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/2009/07/changes.html' title='Changes..'/><author><name>M.A.C lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531658013974470571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhr350bhQmY/Sln-ZyvnfJI/AAAAAAAADxU/7o3uGWSxCqM/s72-c/rainbow-photography.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5442055617307113402.post-2774506978275978183</id><published>2009-07-07T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T21:59:26.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hanging on..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhr350bhQmY/SlQkqbDPTyI/AAAAAAAADw0/yB7-iDRyaN4/s1600-h/4083516_bfa616116a_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhr350bhQmY/SlQkqbDPTyI/AAAAAAAADw0/yB7-iDRyaN4/s400/4083516_bfa616116a_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355946168084811554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever found something,&lt;br /&gt;That you really want to hang on to no matter what?&lt;br /&gt;Be it something that you recently know or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us know that hanging on is never an easy job.&lt;br /&gt;The first thing we all do is always trying to hold on to it.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of ways to work it all out,&lt;br /&gt;Asking people's ideas and opinions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if we know that its hard,&lt;br /&gt;We hang on and hang on,&lt;br /&gt;Hoping that all of it will be much better,&lt;br /&gt;But little did we know that hanging on is such a tiring thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we persevere and try to make everything better,&lt;br /&gt;Will we get what we want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we hang on,&lt;br /&gt;We clenched our teeth and hands,&lt;br /&gt;In order to appear normal in front of everyone,&lt;br /&gt;While we smile, laughed because of their jokes,&lt;br /&gt;Through our frozen faces and eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Its all just to make others and ourselves feel comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;Confirming their suspicions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, once we know of the result that we will get,&lt;br /&gt;We will think differently,&lt;br /&gt;And starts to give up,&lt;br /&gt;Thinking that its all the best for us,&lt;br /&gt;But is it really true?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5442055617307113402-2774506978275978183?l=eternal--reverie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/feeds/2774506978275978183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/2009/07/hanging-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5442055617307113402/posts/default/2774506978275978183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5442055617307113402/posts/default/2774506978275978183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/2009/07/hanging-on.html' title='hanging on..'/><author><name>M.A.C lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531658013974470571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhr350bhQmY/SlQkqbDPTyI/AAAAAAAADw0/yB7-iDRyaN4/s72-c/4083516_bfa616116a_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5442055617307113402.post-8781468718122929755</id><published>2009-07-04T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T07:46:33.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>to face it or not to face it..</title><content type='html'>In this world we are living in,&lt;br /&gt;All the years that we have lived through,&lt;br /&gt;We met, found and searched for troubles.&lt;br /&gt;Be it minor or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We always tell people to avoid it,&lt;br /&gt;As it is what we define as a 'good thing to do'.&lt;br /&gt;But, have you ever listen to the other story?&lt;br /&gt;Story that might change the way you think and answer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times, you don't understand why,&lt;br /&gt;Someone do what they do,&lt;br /&gt;Think what they think,&lt;br /&gt;Feel what they feel,&lt;br /&gt;And you will never will,&lt;br /&gt;Because you have never been in their shoes before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reasons and excuses for not wanting to face something,&lt;br /&gt;Does changing means that you can't face it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revenge becomes hatred,&lt;br /&gt;Hatred bears revenge again,&lt;br /&gt;It will forever be a cycle that never ends.&lt;br /&gt;Knowing so, will you still insist on your answer 'right now'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One might say that its a good decision,&lt;br /&gt;But, is it really the case?&lt;br /&gt;One struggled when they keep on thinking,&lt;br /&gt;Of the probabilities they have to face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's so many ways to solving a problem,&lt;br /&gt;But there are wrongs and rights in all of the decisions,&lt;br /&gt;So, which way should one choose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its always when you give up on something,&lt;br /&gt;That you will be sure to gain another thing.&lt;br /&gt;Just because people might think that way,&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't mean that you have to be what they think you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, even if the way we solve things aren't like our usual style,&lt;br /&gt;It's worth the while to try it,&lt;br /&gt;Cause we never know that it might work out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5442055617307113402-8781468718122929755?l=eternal--reverie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/feeds/8781468718122929755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/2009/07/to-face-it-or-not-to-face-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5442055617307113402/posts/default/8781468718122929755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5442055617307113402/posts/default/8781468718122929755'/><link 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhr350bhQmY/Sko0UMfg6JI/AAAAAAAADvs/W0VNHgWuYL4/s400/bk310_closed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353148628638689426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there’s such a thing called the ‘Box of Happiness’,&lt;br /&gt;Are you willing to spend all of your money to own it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life isn’t as sweet as you think it is.&lt;br /&gt;Life is a journey.&lt;br /&gt;One that will never ever end and keep on continuing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the whole of our life,&lt;br /&gt;All of us go on searching for happiness.&lt;br /&gt;But the main question is, ‘What is real happiness? Do we know?’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it about having fun?&lt;br /&gt;Is it about being with your loved ones?&lt;br /&gt;I guess it depends on each of our own perspectives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do all of us want happiness?&lt;br /&gt;Why can’t we get the happiness that we want?&lt;br /&gt;All I can think of is because happiness starts with ‘ourselves’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When one search for happiness,&lt;br /&gt;Emptiness is the only thing that awaits you at the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;But when you don’t even care about it,&lt;br /&gt;It will always come to you and hold you tightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness is something that you get.&lt;br /&gt;It isn’t something that you find or search for,&lt;br /&gt;As it will always elude from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times, when one of our ‘Doors of Happiness’ closes,&lt;br /&gt;Another one will always open itself for you.&lt;br /&gt;However, we always stare at that closed door for so long.&lt;br /&gt;Remembering the reminiscence that it left behind,&lt;br /&gt;That we did not realized,&lt;br /&gt;That another ‘Door of Happiness’ is already open right in front of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last question is, 'Have you found your own happiness?'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5442055617307113402-8485704529498512235?l=eternal--reverie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/feeds/8485704529498512235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/2009/06/real-happiness_29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5442055617307113402/posts/default/8485704529498512235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5442055617307113402/posts/default/8485704529498512235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/2009/06/real-happiness_29.html' title='real happiness..'/><author><name>M.A.C lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531658013974470571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhr350bhQmY/Sko0UMfg6JI/AAAAAAAADvs/W0VNHgWuYL4/s72-c/bk310_closed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5442055617307113402.post-5968557899130140841</id><published>2009-06-26T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T00:52:52.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>memories from the past..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhr350bhQmY/SkUCkLPOJaI/AAAAAAAADtM/ZeaNnYd5Bnw/s1600-h/I_m_Falling_Into_Memories____by_smashmethod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhr350bhQmY/SkUCkLPOJaI/AAAAAAAADtM/ZeaNnYd5Bnw/s400/I_m_Falling_Into_Memories____by_smashmethod.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351686552714880418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all creates memories all the time.&lt;br /&gt;That's the fact.&lt;br /&gt;Even if you don't want it,&lt;br /&gt;It will still continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you walk.&lt;br /&gt;When you talk.&lt;br /&gt;When you do things.&lt;br /&gt;At times, all these small little things reminds you of whatever that had happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flashback starts.&lt;br /&gt;Giggles and laughters that can be heard.&lt;br /&gt;Unhappiness that can still be felt.&lt;br /&gt;Tears that rolled down.&lt;br /&gt;All of it are unpredictable and uncountable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We always hoped that we only remember those good times.&lt;br /&gt;But even if we don't want,&lt;br /&gt;The bad times are included as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, as we see something,&lt;br /&gt;Hear something,&lt;br /&gt;Smell and taste something,&lt;br /&gt;It reminds us of those happy and sad times that we had gone through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't wish to remember it,&lt;br /&gt;That's why we blocked those memories.&lt;br /&gt;And locked it away,&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside our heart.&lt;br /&gt;And recall it only when they are needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps as we walk forward,&lt;br /&gt;Many things become 'keys' to our heart.&lt;br /&gt;However, those 'keys' might not be the perfect one.&lt;br /&gt;One that can unlock.&lt;br /&gt;One that can help us heal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's always hard to let go and ignore of the past,&lt;br /&gt;because it holds the best memories you ever have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5442055617307113402-5968557899130140841?l=eternal--reverie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/feeds/5968557899130140841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/2009/06/memories-from-past.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5442055617307113402/posts/default/5968557899130140841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5442055617307113402/posts/default/5968557899130140841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/2009/06/memories-from-past.html' title='memories from the past..'/><author><name>M.A.C lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531658013974470571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhr350bhQmY/SkUCkLPOJaI/AAAAAAAADtM/ZeaNnYd5Bnw/s72-c/I_m_Falling_Into_Memories____by_smashmethod.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5442055617307113402.post-8489014134389540165</id><published>2009-06-24T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T07:14:21.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>important feelings..</title><content type='html'>When things haven't been going well,&lt;br /&gt;When we're tired of everything,&lt;br /&gt;We all want to get rid of everything and never remember it.&lt;br /&gt;But, we don't have to force and push ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we should take a break off from it.&lt;br /&gt;Because its rather sad if we come to hate something that we loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all of this happened,&lt;br /&gt;We often ask to ourselves, "Why didn't I noticed?"&lt;br /&gt;If we keep on trying,&lt;br /&gt;If we never give up,&lt;br /&gt;If we keep on looking forward,&lt;br /&gt;If we consider their feelings,&lt;br /&gt;Will our feelings reach them someday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I suppose to do with my life?&lt;br /&gt;I'm still trying to find it out.&lt;br /&gt;I can't help the way I feel.&lt;br /&gt;Isn't there another way?&lt;br /&gt;I believe in taking chances, do you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5442055617307113402-8489014134389540165?l=eternal--reverie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/feeds/8489014134389540165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/2009/06/important-feelings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5442055617307113402/posts/default/8489014134389540165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5442055617307113402/posts/default/8489014134389540165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/2009/06/important-feelings.html' title='important feelings..'/><author><name>M.A.C lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07531658013974470571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5442055617307113402.post-546822220298104834</id><published>2009-06-21T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T07:16:21.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>turn back time..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhr350bhQmY/Sj4KinYzK0I/AAAAAAAADtE/Pr836qwGT_E/s1600-h/e6458.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 394px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhr350bhQmY/Sj4KinYzK0I/AAAAAAAADtE/Pr836qwGT_E/s400/e6458.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349724997167557442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Turn back time'&lt;br /&gt;These 3 words are special.&lt;br /&gt;People wants it and wished for it.&lt;br /&gt;Even if your life is perfect, there isn't a time where you don't want it not to happen.&lt;br /&gt;Time doesn't stop.&lt;br /&gt;That I know.&lt;br /&gt;That's exactly why we all should treasure all the time we have in the world with each other.&lt;br /&gt;But at times, we just doesn't know how important it is.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps that is why we don't care about 'time'.&lt;br /&gt;All of us thinks that time is just 'time'.&lt;br /&gt;'We can always do that next time', is what we always tell ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mistakes that we all did.&lt;br /&gt;Regrets that cannot be forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;Disappointments that we go through.&lt;br /&gt;Sadness that happened.&lt;br /&gt;All of us hope to turn back time.&lt;br /&gt;Be it to fix some of it or not,&lt;br /&gt;Whatever things that affected us.&lt;br /&gt;But we let those feelings passed by and let time fix itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We often wished that our life is a story itself.&lt;br /&gt;One which we write.&lt;br /&gt;One which we can turn every page.&lt;br /&gt;One which we can rewind, forward and stopped.&lt;br /&gt;Rewinding every mistakes and regrets.&lt;br /&gt;Only then we might look at our life in a different light.&lt;br /&gt;Only then we might have a chance to change it cause we know its not right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although we know that its impossible to get the time back, we still keep on wishing for it.&lt;br /&gt;How much dose of turning back time is needed to change everything?&lt;br /&gt;Is it always be the best?&lt;br /&gt;Can we said that everything happens for a reason?&lt;br /&gt;It might prolong our stories.&lt;br /&gt;But will all of it turn out to be the same?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now looking back at my story,&lt;br /&gt;I realized that precious time is slipping away.&lt;br /&gt;Think back at your life and ask yourself,&lt;br /&gt;is your life really a perfect one?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever wished that time will turn back?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5442055617307113402-546822220298104834?l=eternal--reverie.blogspot.com' alt='' 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walked through this path once.&lt;br /&gt;Do you know how hard it is to repeat the same thing all over again?&lt;br /&gt;So please, I don’t ever want the same thing to happen again.&lt;br /&gt;Can people forget something if they want to?&lt;br /&gt;Even if its something important for them.&lt;br /&gt;It hurts if I forget it but its even worse if I remember it.&lt;br /&gt;What should I do?&lt;br /&gt;I treasure the past that has happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Little Pain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5442055617307113402-8633845048766560890?l=eternal--reverie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternal--reverie.blogspot.com/feeds/8633845048766560890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5442055617307113402.post-5007326534683774573</id><published>2009-06-17T19:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T05:36:16.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>greetings~!</title><content type='html'>Hi ya people, my 1st blog post here..&lt;br /&gt;i wrote and made these lyrics since earlier this year, but i only go the chance to show it now..=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many countless nights have passed by?&lt;br /&gt;It was past midnight&lt;br /&gt;The glass rolled and cracked&lt;br /&gt;Kicking the door with the heels of shoes&lt;br /&gt;Even the red dress was torn&lt;br /&gt;I tried chasing after you&lt;br /&gt;But all I could ever grab was your shadow&lt;br /&gt;Just like this,&lt;br /&gt;You disappeared from my story&lt;br /&gt;If this is the truth, its too painful&lt;br /&gt;Please just stop this pretense already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't see the red thread of fate,&lt;br /&gt;That ties our promised fingers together anymore&lt;br /&gt;We might not have promised,&lt;br /&gt;But please, just please&lt;br /&gt;Don't let go of this hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if you hear my voice,&lt;br /&gt;I doubt you'll ever turn your back&lt;br /&gt;If that's so,&lt;br /&gt;What's the use of even trying?&lt;br /&gt;Right now, all I ever wanted was to be&lt;br /&gt;Hold tightly in your hands&lt;br /&gt;Tears that rolled off within the rain,&lt;br /&gt;Starless nights, full of clouds&lt;br /&gt;Please realised it,&lt;br /&gt;that I'm always here&lt;br /&gt;If I tried to grab even the smallest star,&lt;br /&gt;Will my wish be granted?&lt;br /&gt;If I tried to wish hard enough,&lt;br /&gt;Will my wish be granted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoping that you all will like it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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