<?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-4967378429612252686</id><updated>2011-11-09T09:54:52.551-08:00</updated><category term='gossips'/><category term='i knew it'/><category term=':/'/><category term='studyy'/><category term='kay bye'/><category term='handphone low'/><category term='coward'/><category term='declaration form'/><category term='jane'/><category term='imy jerk'/><category term='song'/><category term='he he he'/><category term='twins'/><category term='myra scot'/><category term='kuchi kuchi meow meow'/><category term='night night'/><category term='oreo :('/><category term='Anmie Besant.'/><category term='lovelovelove'/><category term='18th'/><category term='smile'/><category term='job'/><category term='next time'/><category term='Fishball Soup'/><category term='tomorrow feel the beat'/><category term='september'/><category term='have a nice day people'/><category term='ehhehehe'/><category term='17'/><category term='Have g pleasant night'/><category term='verge of tears'/><category term='work'/><category term='School'/><category term='photogrpaher: iryan'/><category term='anak anak ketam'/><category term='i missed you.'/><category term='lion biscuit'/><category term='lust fantasy love miracle'/><category term='fuming mad'/><category term='deserve it'/><category term='little secrets'/><category term='ykid'/><category term='reason i hate sunday'/><category term='happy birthday'/><category term='well done you&apos;ve succeeded'/><category term='peach tea&apos;s gone :('/><category term='my love'/><category term='Lullaby'/><category term='Happy Tuesday'/><category term='loveeee'/><category term='blessed by crush'/><category term='i want to be rich'/><category term='oreooo'/><category term='movie'/><category term='so what? you&apos;re with her now'/><category term='i used to hate you'/><category term='whispers'/><category term='you dont critisize them.'/><category term='eh jerk'/><category term='tuesday'/><category term='it all takes time'/><category term='tiredd'/><category term='raya 09'/><category term='c.h.b :('/><category term='helping a hand'/><category term='love'/><category term='reasons'/><category term='maybe its me'/><category term='Happy sweet sixteen Naf'/><title type='text'>Emily Elizabeth</title><subtitle type='html'>Euphoria</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>994</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-7510365305152096911</id><published>2011-10-07T23:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T00:10:13.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>joy</title><content type='html'>has it always been like this? to wake up having this peculiar emotion that make you stop and start to think about everything. i have never received this treatment before and even if i had, it is different now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the past was supposed to help me pull through all these obstacles; well i doubt so. i have no clue what is running through my mind, because all that i am feeling is this empty sorrow which led me to tears. i can't go on deceiving to myself as well as people. i can't go on pretending someone i am not. i want me, the old me, who know nuts about what the outside world has got for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you've gained my upmost trust, but i kept telling myself to lower it down. you've showed me how much you'll go just for me, but i kept telling myself that these are play pretend. you've told me that you would never leave me alone, but i told myself that this won't last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=19135_252094643504_741578504_3427380_1423612_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/19135_252094643504_741578504_3427380_1423612_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i thought i was certain of my feelings towards you, until i realized that i cant bring myself to your standard. well i've tried and you have tried as well. i cant give the gurantee i'll love you because love is meaningless now. there's no such thing as love. its ridiculous that people nowadays understand what is love;period.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-7510365305152096911?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7510365305152096911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=7510365305152096911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/7510365305152096911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/7510365305152096911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2011/10/joy.html' title='joy'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-2320592993316939310</id><published>2011-08-22T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T05:33:21.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Picture0004.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/Picture0004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello people! Its been so long since I update this blog of mine! I'm gonna be uploading a new web real soon! Do support me okay! xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-2320592993316939310?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2320592993316939310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=2320592993316939310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2320592993316939310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2320592993316939310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2011/08/hello-people-its-been-so-long-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-6350966486218319913</id><published>2011-04-03T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T09:46:35.698-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Once a year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As usual, I'm very thick - skinned and its not as though I'll really get all of these, but whoever is willing to buy for me, hehehehehehe! mwah mwah mwah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q6mkRP7vvDk/TZij4z4WiHI/AAAAAAAADak/PNR0ON-o3Zo/s1600/hehehe.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 420px; height: 340px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q6mkRP7vvDk/TZij4z4WiHI/AAAAAAAADak/PNR0ON-o3Zo/s320/hehehe.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591399133775038578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h5e5kRSQklw/TZij4Yjfs2I/AAAAAAAADac/-5QhzZHz3r4/s1600/Presentation1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 420px; height: 340px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h5e5kRSQklw/TZij4Yjfs2I/AAAAAAAADac/-5QhzZHz3r4/s320/Presentation1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591399126439801698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W9FcYDU1FBc/TZij4Ij-nII/AAAAAAAADaU/IPHMoHdvemU/s1600/1e.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 420px; height: 340px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W9FcYDU1FBc/TZij4Ij-nII/AAAAAAAADaU/IPHMoHdvemU/s320/1e.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591399122146860162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-6350966486218319913?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6350966486218319913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=6350966486218319913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/6350966486218319913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/6350966486218319913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2011/04/once-year.html' title='Once a year'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q6mkRP7vvDk/TZij4z4WiHI/AAAAAAAADak/PNR0ON-o3Zo/s72-c/hehehe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-432386700891333433</id><published>2011-03-31T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T08:31:29.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It is only, but the fourth month of 2011 and so many things has already happened. I feel like shit, no matter how many people you tell your problems too, no one will be able to feel what you are feeling except for yourself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-432386700891333433?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/432386700891333433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=432386700891333433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/432386700891333433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/432386700891333433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2011/03/it-is-only-but-fourth-month-of-2011-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-4667947751612812516</id><published>2011-03-24T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T07:12:03.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sara Bareilles - My Love</title><content type='html'>He bends his breath around my name&lt;br /&gt;And I am humbled I feel small and plain.&lt;br /&gt;But his arms are angels by his side.&lt;br /&gt;You need not ask if they're open, just how wide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His lips are day, and his skin is night.&lt;br /&gt;Oooh, and with our love we conjure up the twilight.&lt;br /&gt;His fingers are music to my soul.&lt;br /&gt;And I feel his song play everywhere I go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;My love, my love is on his way&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to see the day I thankfully lay me down&lt;br /&gt;My love my love is on his way&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting patiently, but if you see me now&lt;br /&gt;My love, please hurry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves with rhythm, and paints with flame&lt;br /&gt;He comes in pieces with no name&lt;br /&gt;I won't need answers I'll just know&lt;br /&gt;Cause I've read the sonnets about his soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He can be ordinary in the best ways&lt;br /&gt;And still dance like a poet through every word he says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;My love, my love is on his way&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to see the day I thankfully lay me down&lt;br /&gt;My love my love is on his way&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting patiently, but if you see me now&lt;br /&gt;My love, please hurry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that I never knew can you see me now&lt;br /&gt;All that I never said, can you see me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He makes me crazy, he makes me cruel.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but I pray he makes me anything but a fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh, my love...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-4667947751612812516?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4667947751612812516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=4667947751612812516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/4667947751612812516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/4667947751612812516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2011/03/sara-bareilles-my-love.html' title='Sara Bareilles - My Love'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-3651575069530875423</id><published>2011-02-27T10:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T10:11:02.467-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_l505s1JP5m1qans3ao1_500.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/tumblr_l505s1JP5m1qans3ao1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need to get back on track with my life. I need the drive, inspiration. I can't go on like this forever. This is shit, this is not the life that i want to live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-3651575069530875423?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3651575069530875423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=3651575069530875423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/3651575069530875423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/3651575069530875423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-need-to-get-back-on-track-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-5543362218422957696</id><published>2011-02-26T09:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T09:28:31.079-08:00</updated><title type='text'>stay</title><content type='html'>Well, it's good to hear your voice&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're doing fine&lt;br /&gt;And if you ever wonder&lt;br /&gt;I'm lonely here tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost here in this moment&lt;br /&gt;And time keeps slipping by&lt;br /&gt;And if I could have just one wish&lt;br /&gt;I'd have you by my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;Oooh&lt;br /&gt;I need you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I love you more&lt;br /&gt;Than I did before&lt;br /&gt;And it's a day I don't see your face&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's changed&lt;br /&gt;No one could take your place&lt;br /&gt;It gets harder every day&lt;br /&gt;Said you love me more&lt;br /&gt;Than you did before&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sorry it is this way&lt;br /&gt;But I'm coming home&lt;br /&gt;I'll be coming home&lt;br /&gt;And if you ask me I'll stay&lt;br /&gt;I will stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I try to live without you&lt;br /&gt;Tears fall from my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I'm alone and I feel empty&lt;br /&gt;God I'm torn apart inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look up at the stars&lt;br /&gt;Hoping you're doing the same&lt;br /&gt;And somehow I feel closer&lt;br /&gt;And I can hear you say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;Oooh&lt;br /&gt;I need you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I love you more&lt;br /&gt;Than I did before&lt;br /&gt;And it's a day I don't see your face&lt;br /&gt;http://www.elyricsworld.com/stay_lyrics_miley_cyrus.html&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's changed&lt;br /&gt;No one could take your place&lt;br /&gt;It gets harder every day&lt;br /&gt;Said you love me more&lt;br /&gt;Than you did before&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sorry it is this way&lt;br /&gt;But I'm coming home&lt;br /&gt;I'll be coming home&lt;br /&gt;And if you ask me I'll stay&lt;br /&gt;I will stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will stay&lt;br /&gt;Always stay&lt;br /&gt;I never wanna lose you&lt;br /&gt;And if I had to I would choose you&lt;br /&gt;So stay&lt;br /&gt;Please always stay&lt;br /&gt;You're the one that I hold on to&lt;br /&gt;'Cause my heart would stop without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I love you more&lt;br /&gt;Than I did before&lt;br /&gt;And it's a day I don't see your face&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's changed&lt;br /&gt;No one could take your place&lt;br /&gt;It gets harder every day&lt;br /&gt;Said you love me more&lt;br /&gt;Than you did before&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sorry it is this way&lt;br /&gt;But I'm coming home&lt;br /&gt;I'll be coming home&lt;br /&gt;And if you ask me I'll stay&lt;br /&gt;I will stay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-5543362218422957696?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5543362218422957696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=5543362218422957696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/5543362218422957696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/5543362218422957696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2011/02/stay.html' title='stay'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-5472326798936257876</id><published>2011-02-14T23:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T23:38:10.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>it doesn't break even</title><content type='html'>I remember the times we spent together&lt;br /&gt;All those drives, we had a million questions&lt;br /&gt;All about our lives&lt;br /&gt;And when we got to New York everything felt right&lt;br /&gt;I wish you were here with me,&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the days we spent together,&lt;br /&gt;Were not enough, it used to feel like dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Except we always woke up,&lt;br /&gt;Never thought not having you here now&lt;br /&gt;Would hurt so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I've fallen and I can't get up&lt;br /&gt;I need your loving hands to come and pick me up&lt;br /&gt;And every night I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I can just look up&lt;br /&gt;And know the stars are&lt;br /&gt;Holding you, holding you, holding you&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the time you told me&lt;br /&gt;About when you were eight&lt;br /&gt;And all those things you said that night&lt;br /&gt;That just couldn't wait&lt;br /&gt;I remember the car you were last seen in&lt;br /&gt;And the games we would play&lt;br /&gt;All the times we spilled our coffees&lt;br /&gt;And stayed out way too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the time you sat and told me&lt;br /&gt;About your Jesus, and how not to look back&lt;br /&gt;Even if no one believes us&lt;br /&gt;When it hurts so bad, sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Not having you here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sing&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I've fallen and I can't get up&lt;br /&gt;I need your loving hands to come and pick me up&lt;br /&gt;And every night I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I can just look up&lt;br /&gt;And know the stars are&lt;br /&gt;Holding you, holding you, holding you&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sing&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I've fallen and I can't get up&lt;br /&gt;I need your loving hands to come and pick me up&lt;br /&gt;And every night I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I can just look up&lt;br /&gt;And know the stars are&lt;br /&gt;Holding you, holding you, holding you&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-5472326798936257876?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5472326798936257876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=5472326798936257876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/5472326798936257876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/5472326798936257876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2011/02/it-doesnt-break-even.html' title='it doesn&apos;t break even'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-871721426814320756</id><published>2011-02-02T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T21:18:16.941-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=yhing.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/yhing.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I believe that someday somehow we will all change into a better person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-871721426814320756?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/871721426814320756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=871721426814320756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/871721426814320756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/871721426814320756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ffz16f0pmQE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-5874393674845489473?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5874393674845489473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_ldoug0FBJm1qb7rfio1_500.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_ldoug0FBJm1qb7rfio1_500.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/tumblr_ldoug0FBJm1qb7rfio1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-495156527048285696?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-2962826864800966346</id><published>2010-12-12T05:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T05:14:04.462-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sunshine</title><content type='html'>He must be able to cheer me up when I'm sad&lt;br /&gt;He must know what I like and dislike&lt;br /&gt;He must not be afraid to show that he love me infront of his friends&lt;br /&gt;He shall cook for me when I'm hungry&lt;br /&gt;He'll lower down his ego when he's with me&lt;br /&gt;He must be neat and presentable infront of my parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll love him very much the same way if he doea the same to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want him to rub his palm against my hair&lt;br /&gt;I want him to surprise me and give a hug from the back&lt;br /&gt;I want his to whisper I love You and make me blush&lt;br /&gt;I want him to hold my hand and said he'll not leave me&lt;br /&gt;I want him to promise me that things will get better whenever I'm down&lt;br /&gt;I want him to pamper me &lt;br /&gt;I want him to be there for me whenever I need him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd very much want to be with someone who's matured enough to take care of me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-2962826864800966346?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2962826864800966346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=2962826864800966346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2962826864800966346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2962826864800966346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/12/sunshine.html' title='sunshine'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-3707406164771524157</id><published>2010-12-08T09:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T09:41:54.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A girl doesn’t need to tell you straight up how she feels,&lt;br /&gt;it’s written all over her eyes. If you can see how she feels without her telling&lt;br /&gt;you, then you definitely deserve her heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-3707406164771524157?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3707406164771524157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=3707406164771524157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/3707406164771524157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/3707406164771524157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/12/girl-doesnt-need-to-tell-you-straight.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-2434020962527493882</id><published>2010-12-06T10:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T10:40:35.485-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Idk what I've gotten myself into. I don't understand anything about you, them, him and us.&lt;br /&gt;Where do we go after all these ends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can explain this mixed emotion I'm going through now&lt;br /&gt;It sucks especially when you know that you can never have them back, anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm losing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-2434020962527493882?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2434020962527493882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=2434020962527493882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2434020962527493882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2434020962527493882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/12/idk-what-ive-gotten-myself-into.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-6178182432745638983</id><published>2010-12-05T01:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T01:58:03.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_lcfk87CTWs1qc6y0ko1_500.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/tumblr_lcfk87CTWs1qc6y0ko1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My all time favourite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-6178182432745638983?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6178182432745638983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=6178182432745638983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/6178182432745638983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/6178182432745638983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-all-time-favourite.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-9057722655886375064</id><published>2010-12-05T01:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T01:56:26.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One of the reasons why I am still single is</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_lc9944NQvm1qcreroo1_500.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/tumblr_lc9944NQvm1qcreroo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-9057722655886375064?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-7134649239220446407</id><published>2010-12-03T09:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T10:08:29.398-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm not happy with my life right now. No really, I am really not happy. I don't usually get the meaning of fuck my life, but now I do. However I won't fuck my life over this its not worth it. Let just say I suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fucking need a job because firstly, my wardrobe is dusty I need new tops, pants, footwear(!) and so on. I need a job because I don't want to be doing nothing for 4months and I need a job because I used moms' 100bucks and when she get back home she'll bloody scream at me and I know I have to get the cash out by that period of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then, I've been fucking restless it sucks because I don't have a park. I bloody want to jog somewhere but bugis seemed so parkless and the last time I remembered jogging was last month and people stared at me. Yes people I'm getting fatter day by day and this really is disturbing. Weight and physical appearance are very important to me. And I don't think I'll be happy being fat even if Bruno Mars catch a grenade for me. Okay I shall shut myself up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, I am really not happy with my life until I get a bloody job which I am keened to work with. I'm fussy, but so? I don't want to be working and then pull a long face and complain how sucky my workplace is. I swear this is killing me.its affecting my bodyclock. I can't sleep eventhough I'm so tired. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so mad right now I can order a bloody mcspicy fillet o fish and whatever MacDonald has in store for an angry girl like me. Speaking of which I want mc spicy. I'm so hungry but I get angry at myself after eating and then I'll get moody. Omg, I should really stop ranting how suckish my life is right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a brighter note, well actually. There isn't any. Sigh. Okay I feel slightly better now. Goodnight people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-7134649239220446407?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7134649239220446407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=7134649239220446407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/7134649239220446407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/7134649239220446407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-not-happy-with-my-life-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-8417704760546716836</id><published>2010-11-30T04:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T04:27:53.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I miss having a family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-8417704760546716836?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8417704760546716836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=8417704760546716836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/8417704760546716836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/8417704760546716836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-miss-having-family.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-7452076694539634406</id><published>2010-11-28T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T10:59:03.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_lc4ai5FC931qcrl9so1_500.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/tumblr_lc4ai5FC931qcrl9so1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm willing to wait, but can you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-7452076694539634406?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7452076694539634406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=7452076694539634406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/7452076694539634406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/7452076694539634406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-willing-to-wait-but-can-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-529282463145191516</id><published>2010-11-21T00:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T00:19:24.165-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation 10'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=phone1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/phone1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=phone3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/phone3.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=phone6.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/phone6.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=phone11.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/phone11.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=phone4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/phone4.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Photographed: Mash and Emily&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-529282463145191516?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/529282463145191516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=529282463145191516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/529282463145191516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/529282463145191516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/11/graduation-10.html' title='Graduation 10&apos;'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-2892230706004379176</id><published>2010-11-17T04:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T05:01:50.819-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wasn’t looking for something that won’t last for a lifetime. I suppose love happens once. I don’t rush for it because it’s not significant now. I can survive without them.  However, as much as I am enjoying my singlehood now, people just misunderstood me for having an alteration of preference in my liking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty girls are attractive and I like them. Just like any of you, we all do adore looking at girls who are prettier than us and wished we could have a body like them and etc. Not the extend of loving them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Friday is my Prom night and I am still not ready with the shopping necessities. I’ve not yet buy my makeup, dress and many more. But I’ll make sure I’ll get it by tomorrow. I am pretty excited, okay major excited for the prom as afterwards I’ll be spending my night with the girls in a hotel room. Okay, before I get excessively excited and type trivial things I’ll wish you devoted readers a very lovely night and also enjoy your week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.formspring.me/prettyquestions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've re-activated my formspring for you peopel to ask me questions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-2892230706004379176?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2892230706004379176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=2892230706004379176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2892230706004379176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2892230706004379176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-wasnt-looking-for-something-that-wont.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-887634490283905701</id><published>2010-11-15T05:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T05:09:25.425-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Release Me</title><content type='html'>Wish you knew I'm not the one for you&lt;br /&gt;You're not the one for me, and I can't stand it&lt;br /&gt;After all I put you through, you're still just stuck like glue&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you run from me, 'cause I can't leave you&lt;br /&gt;Before I break your heart release me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, mine is such a sorry state, I gave my heart away&lt;br /&gt;When I could love with grit and gut and reckless unrestraint&lt;br /&gt;Those were the days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you knew I'm not the one for you&lt;br /&gt;You're not the one for me, and I can't stand it&lt;br /&gt;After all I put you through, you're still just stuck like glue&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you run from me, 'cause I can't leave you&lt;br /&gt;Before I break your heart, release me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh you're a boy that I could love, and all I do is run&lt;br /&gt;But still I keep you hoping someday soon our day will come&lt;br /&gt;And it never does&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you knew I'm not the one for you&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a sad excuse for what you long for&lt;br /&gt;And after all I do, you're still just stuck like glue&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you run from me, 'cause I can't leave you&lt;br /&gt;Before I break your heart release me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing ever changes, people never change&lt;br /&gt;So passion turns to sheer complusion, then love turn to hate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you knew I'm not the one for you&lt;br /&gt;You're not the one for me, and I can't stand you&lt;br /&gt;After all you put me through, I'm still just stuck like glue&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you run from me, 'Cause I can't leave you&lt;br /&gt;Before I break your heart, before it breaks my heart&lt;br /&gt;Before you break my heart&lt;br /&gt;Release me&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;current favourite song. listen to them! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-887634490283905701?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/887634490283905701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=887634490283905701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/887634490283905701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/887634490283905701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/11/release-me.html' title='Release Me'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-5300045779832974954</id><published>2010-11-12T04:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T05:13:18.714-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I bet those who took their O'levels are so happy right now. I'm on cloud nine and I had fun with the girls after our last paper(MCQ science). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;To my girls; I want you to know that you girls are the best and no matter how cliche' this may sounds like, I love you girls very much I'm blessed to have you all. We'll have lots of fun during graduation especially in the &lt;b&gt;hotel room&lt;/b&gt;! I is so excited the very.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=schout2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/schout2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=583.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/583.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=black.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/black.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Earlier on, before heading to school for my last paper, I sent my mom off to the airport as she was leaving for Haji. This was the first time i shed tears because usually I would be fine with her leaving the country, but I'm just accustomed to see her in the kitchen opening the door for me whenever I'm back home and shouting my name from level one to eat dinner with her. I'll miss her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blog1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/blog1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blog2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/blog2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blog3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/blog3.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blog4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/blog4.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blog6.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/blog6.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blog7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/blog7.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blog8.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/blog8.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blog8.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blog8.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/blog.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I know we may have our disagreements and we always screamed vulgarities to each other, however despite all of that there's no one whom is able to replace you. Bon voyage and have a safe journey back and forth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I love you Ibu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-5300045779832974954?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5300045779832974954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=5300045779832974954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/5300045779832974954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/5300045779832974954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-bet-those-who-took-their-olevels-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-8918745361867260605</id><published>2010-11-08T06:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T06:10:57.561-08:00</updated><title type='text'>black butterfly</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DQzZwtYtnWM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DQzZwtYtnWM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Basically I am left with only 3 more papers and I can start the burning of papers after that. I mean, hello I am so excited to end this agony of education. nyehehehe. And as usual whenever I get excited, I'll post something extra, which is this Youtube clip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watch her other cover songs. She is so pretty to add on, she can sing well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I shall go off and do my art now because I lose the momentum to  do so. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-8918745361867260605?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8918745361867260605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=8918745361867260605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/8918745361867260605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/8918745361867260605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/11/black-butterfly.html' title='black butterfly'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-1030198294374600025</id><published>2010-10-30T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T07:49:51.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The thing is, I don't know what to do. I swear and I'm so crushed that I wished it didn't happened. I'm not ready and I never will be ready. I'm sorry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-1030198294374600025?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/1030198294374600025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=1030198294374600025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/1030198294374600025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/1030198294374600025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/10/thing-is-i-dont-know-what-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-5698119553153591182</id><published>2010-10-25T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T08:59:16.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I don't want this, but I give up&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-5698119553153591182?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5698119553153591182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=5698119553153591182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/5698119553153591182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/5698119553153591182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-dont-want-this-but-i-give-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-3813388386366655366</id><published>2010-10-20T04:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T04:24:01.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm sad, so sad that I don't wish to do anything. Fuck the fact that tmrw is the first day of O's. Fuck the fact that you're already over him. Fuck the fact that you are behaving like a kid when you're old enough to be an auntie. Fuck the fact tyou are always making me having options. Fuck the fact that I don't give a damn bloody care about anything. Fuck it. Get it? Fuck off! _|_&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-3813388386366655366?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3813388386366655366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=3813388386366655366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/3813388386366655366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/3813388386366655366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-sad-so-sad-that-i-dont-wish-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-1049015866709631652</id><published>2010-10-12T06:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T06:15:25.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was so certain that I could depend on you. So I put down my guards and acknowledged you for who you are. I pushed aside the love I had 5 years ago. Yet all I get in return was silence. Although the feelings are factual within a short period of time, I know I’ve lost you. However, I can’t help but to develop a miserable feeling inside me. I couldn’t help myself but to tear when I learned about you. She’s gorgeous and if I were you I’d have done the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it’s me, I don’t deserve you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-1049015866709631652?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/1049015866709631652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=1049015866709631652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/1049015866709631652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/1049015866709631652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-was-so-certain-that-i-could-depend-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-6556309853745737289</id><published>2010-10-05T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T10:23:34.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I shouldn't be bothered&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't be troubled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm trying &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a new job &lt;br /&gt;And a new appointment in life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so happy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost close to crying&lt;br /&gt;How to make this work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First to everything&lt;br /&gt;Having options is hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I don't want this&lt;br /&gt;But I'm blessed to have the girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Emily&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-6556309853745737289?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6556309853745737289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=6556309853745737289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/6556309853745737289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/6556309853745737289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-shouldnt-be-bothered-i-shouldnt-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-8600852908011189944</id><published>2010-09-28T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T10:17:43.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Selfish and heartless&lt;br /&gt;Denial and betrayal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's me all along&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should learn to let it go&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I try to hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterall&lt;br /&gt;Its nothing, really&lt;br /&gt;Waking up at a different environment each time&lt;br /&gt;Facing people whom is not at my best interest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closing up for lies&lt;br /&gt;Over friendships, families&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It gets really pretty when you're me&lt;br /&gt;Things that happened in a blink of an eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth or lie&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter to me&lt;br /&gt;What's the point &lt;br /&gt;Its over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard as it seems&lt;br /&gt;Its going to be okay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-8600852908011189944?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8600852908011189944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=8600852908011189944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/8600852908011189944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/8600852908011189944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/09/selfish-and-heartless-denial-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-8064502900970403803</id><published>2010-09-27T02:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T02:37:11.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If anyone wants to know where to find me&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right here in the warmth of your arms&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you you're the one I can trust in&lt;br /&gt;You've never done me harm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm putting all my troubles behind me&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel the same when I'm away from your smile&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you you're the one that can calm me down&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I get wild&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fooling myself about how to exist&lt;br /&gt;All by myself there was much I had missed&lt;br /&gt;You came and showed me what happiness is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fooling myself about how to exist&lt;br /&gt;All by myself there was much I had missed&lt;br /&gt;You came and showed me what happiness is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone wants to know where my heart is&lt;br /&gt;Tell everyone that's it's wrapped around yours&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you you're the one I can turn to&lt;br /&gt;You opened up the door&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Emotions playing through your fingers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-8064502900970403803?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8064502900970403803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=8064502900970403803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/8064502900970403803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/8064502900970403803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/09/if-anyone-wants-to-know-where-to-find.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-8292468772402120801</id><published>2010-09-26T05:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T05:23:07.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I know I'll have to face this at the end of the day&lt;div&gt;However, I cant bring myself to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I shared your agony &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cheered you up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I'm sorry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is not the time yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't have a heart and I am useless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am immature&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you, if that makes you feel better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-8292468772402120801?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8292468772402120801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=8292468772402120801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/8292468772402120801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/8292468772402120801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-know-ill-have-to-face-this-at-end-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-2887492887952541344</id><published>2010-09-01T08:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T08:25:03.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It has been a few years now.&lt;br /&gt;I've been too dependent on you.&lt;br /&gt;Littlest thing, yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've seen me at my worst&lt;br /&gt;You've seen me at times when all I needed was silence&lt;br /&gt;You know when to excuse yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm comfortable with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am still questioning myself&lt;br /&gt;No I'm not ready to answer&lt;br /&gt;But all I know, I've never regretted being your friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-2887492887952541344?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2887492887952541344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=2887492887952541344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2887492887952541344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2887492887952541344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/09/it-has-been-few-years-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-3871640889423788180</id><published>2010-08-31T03:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T03:12:20.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'>alley</title><content type='html'>I can do this Ican do this. so for now, I shall leave beautifulwrittenstories here alone. I might close down this blog and open a new one, but hmm. dilemma dilemma. let's see. 18:11 now, I shall go get ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, happy consoling your tummy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-3871640889423788180?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3871640889423788180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=3871640889423788180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/3871640889423788180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/3871640889423788180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/08/alley.html' title='alley'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-8252932415246182494</id><published>2010-08-27T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T11:14:18.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'>black hearts</title><content type='html'>Just need to pull a trigger to get it started all over.&lt;br /&gt;I believe we all are different, and I am no exception.&lt;br /&gt;So why bother judging when you know that you're not even&lt;br /&gt;close to perfect?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-8252932415246182494?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8252932415246182494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=8252932415246182494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/8252932415246182494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/8252932415246182494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/08/just-need-to-pull-trigger-to-get-it.html' title='black hearts'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-2951224152921708853</id><published>2010-08-15T01:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T01:23:21.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Everyone said its okay to hold on to something if we are certain of it. Yet no one told me what would happened if the other end cut itself away from you. Maybe life is too simple for us till, we had to create a mess in it. I've learnt a lot, how different people varies from one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were often told to be optimistic, to smile no matter what happen because there're reason to everything. However, won't there be a point of time where demons killed all the angels? Won't greed over poverty and love took is over? Won't there be a time where all you ever want to do is to curl yourself somewhere in the blanket?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because when I was a small girl, I used to cover myself with blanket and began crawling and crawling till I find a hole, a light which I believed to be another world where there are white bunnies with baby carrots growing and vanilla waterfalls and santa's candies just like willy wonka's chocolate factory. I would shut my eyes and let myself fall and when I opened my eye, I'll find my dad holding on to me with a candy in his hand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we grow up, we want to be the best. We want to change for the better but people mistook our change, for something. A motive. And sometimes it doesn't pay being nice because people judge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have we ever put a stop to everything and listen to the world? That He is crying because war, tears and suffering are happening in his stomach? Why can't we just be happy? Why add up to it when life itself is already beautiful with red roses, cauliflowers and tall trees and the sweet aroma of honey from mr.bee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just had to, end this way. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-2951224152921708853?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2951224152921708853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=2951224152921708853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2951224152921708853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2951224152921708853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/08/everyone-said-its-okay-to-hold-on-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-5366885755941110408</id><published>2010-08-10T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T07:28:48.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bulan Ramadhan ♥</title><content type='html'>To forget, we have to be sincere and truthful to ourselves. That, was my mistake I admit. However, I can't bring myself to tell you how guilty I felt. I am not giving you silent treatments, but give me time to swallow everything and I'll explain everything to you. As for now, don't put your hopes high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've come to learn that, I'm contented enough to have him by my side each time I need him. Not you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so used to set my own timing, my own schedule for the week and I'm used to board the train by myself and walk home with music accompanying me, not to forget my bubble tea. When the time is right, I'll open up. However, not now, not any sooner. But it will, just not now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since tomorrow is Wednesday, not any normal Wednesday but the starting day of fasting. To all of my muslim friends, "Happy Fasting and may we all do good deeds to clear off out sins"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-5366885755941110408?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5366885755941110408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=5366885755941110408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/5366885755941110408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/5366885755941110408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/08/bulan-ramadhan.html' title='Bulan Ramadhan ♥'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-372557651164448861</id><published>2010-08-09T22:26:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T22:26:30.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How long do you intend to stay single? Hmm....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-372557651164448861?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/372557651164448861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=372557651164448861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/372557651164448861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/372557651164448861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/08/how-long-do-you-intend-to-stay-single.html' title='How long do you intend to stay single? Hmm....'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-2520388857619138099</id><published>2010-08-09T22:26:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T22:26:07.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shaf you got boyfriend?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-2520388857619138099?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2520388857619138099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=2520388857619138099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2520388857619138099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2520388857619138099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/08/shaf-you-got-boyfriend.html' title='Shaf you got boyfriend?'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-4245308515791797502</id><published>2010-08-09T22:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T22:26:02.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HALP HALP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-4245308515791797502?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4245308515791797502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=4245308515791797502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/4245308515791797502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/4245308515791797502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/08/halp-halp.html' title='HALP HALP!'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-7838279083041313270</id><published>2010-08-09T03:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T03:35:49.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nomnomnomnomnomnomnonmonomnomnomnom. aii lurbexxz yoos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Mash/aff HAHAHAHAA! Ilyt!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;depending on your question&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-7838279083041313270?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7838279083041313270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=7838279083041313270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/7838279083041313270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/7838279083041313270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/08/nomnomnomnomnomnomnonmonomnomnomnom-aii.html' title='nomnomnomnomnomnomnonmonomnomnomnom. aii lurbexxz yoos!'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-1263147564244616655</id><published>2010-08-09T03:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T03:29:05.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>shakalaka (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;-.-&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;depending on your question&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-1263147564244616655?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/1263147564244616655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=1263147564244616655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/1263147564244616655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/1263147564244616655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/08/shakalaka.html' title='shakalaka (:'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-2393748828479138469</id><published>2010-08-07T22:33:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T22:33:22.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You're a nice lady. And prity too.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Thank euzxzx. HAHAAHAH.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;depending on your question&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-2393748828479138469?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2393748828479138469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=2393748828479138469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2393748828479138469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2393748828479138469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/08/you-nice-lady-and-prity-too.html' title='You&amp;#39;re a nice lady. And prity too.'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-5777039500268833227</id><published>2010-08-07T22:33:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T22:33:08.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you lesbian?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Nomnom.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;depending on your question&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-5777039500268833227?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5777039500268833227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=5777039500268833227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/5777039500268833227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/5777039500268833227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/08/are-you-lesbian.html' title='Are you lesbian?'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-2963056028151151988</id><published>2010-08-07T22:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T22:33:01.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You want fame don't you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Fame for?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;depending on your question&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-2963056028151151988?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2963056028151151988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=2963056028151151988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2963056028151151988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2963056028151151988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/08/you-want-fame-don-you.html' title='You want fame don&amp;#39;t you?'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-7828834824042900510</id><published>2010-08-07T22:32:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T22:32:22.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pls get urself a bf shaf. Aku bingit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;HAHAAHAHAH!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;depending on your question&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-7828834824042900510?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7828834824042900510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=7828834824042900510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/7828834824042900510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/7828834824042900510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/08/pls-get-urself-bf-shaf-aku-bingit.html' title='Pls get urself a bf shaf. Aku bingit.'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-3860224866499431577</id><published>2010-08-07T22:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T22:32:17.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What would you do if you were caught red-handed in a crime?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Hahahha I go dance wakawaka.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;depending on your question&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-3860224866499431577?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3860224866499431577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=3860224866499431577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/3860224866499431577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/3860224866499431577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/08/what-would-you-do-if-you-were-caught.html' title='What would you do if you were caught red-handed in a crime?'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-6897081890399128768</id><published>2010-08-07T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T12:10:14.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If you hadn't make that choice, we would be together now.&lt;br /&gt;If you hadn't assumed unnecessary stuff, things wouldn't turned out like this.&lt;br /&gt;If you had put in a bit more effort to show me your love,&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't had been rude to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remisniced the past wondering if things would ever gets better&lt;br /&gt;I was wrong,&lt;br /&gt;Now, people have been manipulated by your lies &lt;br /&gt;They chose to believe in your story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well life was never complicated&lt;br /&gt;However, we humans chose to turn it otherwise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-6897081890399128768?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6897081890399128768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=6897081890399128768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/6897081890399128768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/6897081890399128768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/08/if-you-hadnt-make-that-choice-we-would.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-9117806684630240960</id><published>2010-08-06T05:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T05:24:48.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>muke kaw pecah siak...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;tkdelah, muka i tak pecah, i tk diperbuat dari kaca tau you,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;depending on your question&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-9117806684630240960?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/9117806684630240960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=9117806684630240960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/9117806684630240960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/9117806684630240960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/08/muke-kaw-pecah-siak.html' title='muke kaw pecah siak...'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-2853426938863973285</id><published>2010-08-03T22:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T22:45:48.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>aha,kental nya budak bawah maseh nak hate hate budak secondary school. confirm budak sec four and below.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;ha ha ha. i have no idea.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;depending on your question&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-2853426938863973285?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2853426938863973285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=2853426938863973285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2853426938863973285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2853426938863973285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/08/ahakental-nya-budak-bawah-maseh-nak.html' title='aha,kental nya budak bawah maseh nak hate hate budak secondary school. confirm budak sec four and below.'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-8407668546009807906</id><published>2010-08-03T05:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T05:23:57.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate you and your clans in sch.. step cool! Pikir semua suke pe dengan kau mentang2 kau model!!! Hisappppppppp! HAHAAHAHA!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;He he he malu I you cakap I model. Tk pelah you tk suka I, tentu ada ramai lagi yang suka I kan. Ape sajaja awak ni. He he he.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;depending on your question&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-8407668546009807906?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8407668546009807906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=8407668546009807906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/8407668546009807906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/8407668546009807906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-hate-you-and-your-clans-in-sch-step.html' title='I hate you and your clans in sch.. step cool! Pikir semua suke pe dengan kau mentang2 kau model!!! Hisappppppppp! HAHAAHAHA!!!!'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-8792077959289002628</id><published>2010-08-02T08:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T08:07:13.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is your life perfect to you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Hmm its impossible if I say that my life is perfect because nothing is perfect. However, I'm contented with what life has got for me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;depending on your question&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-8792077959289002628?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8792077959289002628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=8792077959289002628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/8792077959289002628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/8792077959289002628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/08/is-your-life-perfect-to-you.html' title='Is your life perfect to you?'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-8015369601666329771</id><published>2010-08-01T20:00:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T20:00:41.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i love you in white dress ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;he he he he. have you seen me in one?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;depending on your question&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-8015369601666329771?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8015369601666329771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=8015369601666329771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/8015369601666329771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/8015369601666329771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-love-you-in-white-dress.html' title='i love you in white dress ;)'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-20879917961820576</id><published>2010-08-01T20:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T20:00:29.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'>girl, i miss looking forward and excited to look at your new photoshoot photos!!!! go for a new shoot asap babe! NEW IDEASS!! PLSSSS! &lt;:</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;aww~ me too babe! I MISS doing shoots and all!! :( soon alright! &amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;depending on your question&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-20879917961820576?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/20879917961820576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=20879917961820576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/20879917961820576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/20879917961820576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/08/girl-i-miss-looking-forward-and-excited.html' title='girl, i miss looking forward and excited to look at your new photoshoot photos!!!! go for a new shoot asap babe! NEW IDEASS!! PLSSSS! &amp;lt;:'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-6444831813710653812</id><published>2010-07-30T08:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T08:17:26.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what did you do to get slim?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Uhm mine's nt healthy bt try to eat as much as possible in the morning for energy than moderate for lunch and milk/orange at night. So next day can poo poo. Heheh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;depending on your question&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-6444831813710653812?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6444831813710653812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=6444831813710653812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/6444831813710653812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/6444831813710653812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-did-you-do-to-get-slim.html' title='what did you do to get slim?'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-8550810943554617998</id><published>2010-07-30T08:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T08:16:07.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hi emily, i think u r sweet lookin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Thank you (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;depending on your question&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-8550810943554617998?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8550810943554617998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=8550810943554617998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/8550810943554617998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/8550810943554617998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/hi-emily-i-think-u-r-sweet-lookin.html' title='hi emily, i think u r sweet lookin&amp;#39;'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-4794958179775766189</id><published>2010-07-30T08:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T08:15:51.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>come on, everyone not perfect u also not perfect. jangan nak step.. naen kali k??</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Ok so next time I can step lor. Now must be humble.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;depending on your question&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-4794958179775766189?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4794958179775766189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=4794958179775766189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/4794958179775766189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/4794958179775766189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/come-on-everyone-not-perfect-u-also-not.html' title='come on, everyone not perfect u also not perfect. jangan nak step.. naen kali k??'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-7271470226682092561</id><published>2010-07-30T08:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T08:14:58.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KAU FIKIR KAU LAWA SANGAT????!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Kinthaaaaaa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;depending on your question&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-7271470226682092561?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7271470226682092561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=7271470226682092561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/7271470226682092561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/7271470226682092561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/kau-fikir-kau-lawa-sangat.html' title='KAU FIKIR KAU LAWA SANGAT????!!'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-2286369854761407927</id><published>2010-07-30T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T06:09:14.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Acne</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://edge.affiliateshop.com/public/AIDLink?AID=094660&amp;amp;BID=11596" target="_blank"&gt;Acne&lt;/a&gt; is an inflammation of the pores, so it makes sense that anywhere on the body where there are a lot of pores, there's a chance of developing pimples. Body acne can vary in severity from small, mild breakouts, to large, painful lesions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweat can also irritate body acne. To minimize irritation, shower as soon as possible after exercising. Do not scrub the skin, even with a loofah or body puff. Remember, you want to avoid friction. A thorough, but gentle cleansing -- preferably with a salicylic acid wash -- is better than a vigorous scrubbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Likely to have acne;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Backpacks: if the wearer's back sweats while carrying one.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Genetics: if your parents or other family members suffer from body acne, you may too.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nutrition: Poor nutrition may contribute to all forms of acne.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hormones: especially in women, who can develop acne as a result of elevated levels of male hormones, or androgens, which control the body's production of sebum.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Getting rid of acne;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wear natural fibers, or fabrics specifically engineered to wick moisture away from the skin. This is especially important if you're working out.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stop carrying a backpack until the acne clears. Carry a bag with your hands instead.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shower as soon as possible after perspiring&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wash the affected areas with a cleanser designed for acne prone skin. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;After allowing the skin to dry, apply a product containing benzoyl peroxide to the affected areas. Remember that benzoyl peroxide will bleach fabric ' if you plan on getting dressed before it dries, wear white.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you often suffer from dry skin, moisturize, using a non-comedongenic moisturizer. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Excessively dry skin can lead to breakouts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;See your doctor about prescription treatment options, such as Isotretinoin (Accutane), oral and topical antibiotics, retinol and &lt;a href="http://www.epigee.org/guide/pill.html"&gt;oral contraceptives&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Unfortunately,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; body acne is likely to leave scars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK ACNE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-2286369854761407927?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2286369854761407927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=2286369854761407927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2286369854761407927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2286369854761407927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/acne.html' title='Acne'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-6567678757236511548</id><published>2010-07-30T05:15:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T05:15:22.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heard you're in need of cash. Continue back your modelling lah! You get easy money. If you desperate of money contact me. I can offer you two times better. ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;hahaha. ok.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;depending on your question&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-6567678757236511548?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6567678757236511548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=6567678757236511548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/6567678757236511548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/6567678757236511548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/heard-you-in-need-of-cash-continue-back.html' title='Heard you&amp;#39;re in need of cash. Continue back your modelling lah! You get easy money. If you desperate of money contact me. I can offer you two times better. ;)'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-496162048380695310</id><published>2010-07-30T05:15:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T05:15:15.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last long with syafiq. He's a good person &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;-________________-&amp;quot;!!!! HAHAHAHHAHAH!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;depending on your question&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-496162048380695310?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/496162048380695310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=496162048380695310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/496162048380695310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/496162048380695310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/last-long-with-syafiq-he-good-person.html' title='Last long with syafiq. He&amp;#39;s a good person &amp;lt;3'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-4188409444546489436</id><published>2010-07-30T05:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T05:15:03.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey wannabe model. How is your studies coming along? Hopefully it is nt coming good. Heard that you stop. Tired of showing your ugly body to. The photographer?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;my studies are good, sorry if youre disappointed. and nope, ive not stop modelling just putting it aside because I think my body's too pretty for people like you to look at.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;depending on your question&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-4188409444546489436?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/4188409444546489436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=4188409444546489436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/4188409444546489436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/4188409444546489436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/hey-wannabe-model-how-is-your-studies.html' title='Hey wannabe model. How is your studies coming along? Hopefully it is nt coming good. Heard that you stop. Tired of showing your ugly body to. The photographer?'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-5278018371777956465</id><published>2010-07-30T05:13:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T05:13:34.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Muka kau macam cik pon sial.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;hahahaha, cik pon tu confirm lawa kan.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;depending on your question&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-5278018371777956465?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5278018371777956465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=5278018371777956465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/5278018371777956465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/5278018371777956465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/muka-kau-macam-cik-pon-sial.html' title='Muka kau macam cik pon sial.'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-461308607493310590</id><published>2010-07-30T05:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T05:13:20.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>huh why did you change your blog font?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;because I want to?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;depending on your question&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-461308607493310590?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/461308607493310590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=461308607493310590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/461308607493310590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/461308607493310590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/huh-why-did-you-change-your-blog-font.html' title='huh why did you change your blog font?'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-8914294127782366103</id><published>2010-07-27T07:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T07:49:31.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1) Are you attached? 2) Or you break up already? 3) Who is that unlucky guy? 4) Must be you who broke the relationship. 5) cheers ;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;no i am not attached and yes we broke up already. yes he must be very unlucky because he left me. hmmm, so what now? are you going to introduce me to any new guys? hmmm. *bubbles&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-8914294127782366103?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8914294127782366103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=8914294127782366103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/8914294127782366103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/8914294127782366103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/1-are-you-attached-2-or-you-break-up.html' title='1) Are you attached? 2) Or you break up already? 3) Who is that unlucky guy? 4) Must be you who broke the relationship. 5) cheers ;&amp;gt;'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-6636463958217604353</id><published>2010-07-27T07:47:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T07:47:49.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>shaf you ada boyfren????? kenapa tak bilang seh..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;TAK ADA LAH! YA ALLAH I TAK ADA BF KE DATE KE APAPA!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-6636463958217604353?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/6636463958217604353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=6636463958217604353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/6636463958217604353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/6636463958217604353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/shaf-you-ada-boyfren-kenapa-tak-bilang.html' title='shaf you ada boyfren????? kenapa tak bilang seh..'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-544561404476721054</id><published>2010-07-27T07:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T07:47:34.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gt bf?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;no -.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-544561404476721054?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/544561404476721054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=544561404476721054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/544561404476721054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/544561404476721054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/gt-bf.html' title='gt bf?'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-3178890736487938416</id><published>2010-07-26T04:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T04:51:24.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=fat.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/fat.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was an old photo taken by Lufee early this year. I was fat back then, tell me about it. I just wanted to post something with a photo of the field and whilst browsing through my document, I saw a few shots, so decided to edit and upload it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had breakfast with the girls and ditched school. It was pretty obvious I wasn't prepared for school plus to add on, I gave up - period. Not only that, I had ketchup war and I loved the weather today only that it is too cold, which pretty much explains why I prefer sunny day to rainy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put that aside, it takes, two hands to clap for a relationship to work out. In these experience, I've learned that the we have to take things slow. We don't fall instantly and we have to respect the other party decision. I was pretty much taken aback by my actions in less than seven months. I feel like a loser, not a winner (hmm contradicting much.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No this post does not make sense to you, but like I said, I am pretty much average only with a weird personality. Nahh, its okay if you don't get it. For now, I think what I need now is some nice acoustic cover songs and then study for my mock exams tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-3178890736487938416?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3178890736487938416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=3178890736487938416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/3178890736487938416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/3178890736487938416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/this-was-old-photo-taken-by-lufee-early.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-5501538029484270805</id><published>2010-07-25T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T06:19:06.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>halo heartbeat</title><content type='html'>Dear Barney,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were so purple and adorable. I couldn't resist from hugging you. All I wanted to do was to be by your side playing wit your tummy. You were funny and you make me smile,- effortless.  However, things have changed when you gotten yourself a new company. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You left me alone playing sandcastle, you didn't want to watch the sunset with me. There wasn't any magic trick from you and you don't bother calling me your baby. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What left me questioning myself are the promises you've had yet to fulfill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope my texts made you realised how much I need you. Well, maybe not now. I'll wait. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo purple bear&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-5501538029484270805?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5501538029484270805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=5501538029484270805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/5501538029484270805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/5501538029484270805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/halo-heartbeat.html' title='halo heartbeat'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-3932019053878057312</id><published>2010-07-25T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T01:07:06.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>complacent</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=tumblr_l558g93WYZ1qbemqao1_400.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/tumblr_l558g93WYZ1qbemqao1_400.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i thought what i did for you would changed your opinion towards me, but no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-3932019053878057312?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3932019053878057312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=3932019053878057312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/3932019053878057312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/3932019053878057312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/complacent.html' title='complacent'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-2743049724923538587</id><published>2010-07-25T00:15:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T00:15:54.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'>baaaaaaaaaah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;bi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-2743049724923538587?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2743049724923538587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=2743049724923538587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2743049724923538587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2743049724923538587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/baaaaaaaaaah.html' title='baaaaaaaaaah.'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-7793150675618451941</id><published>2010-07-25T00:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T00:15:51.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what is your biggest fear? -msk</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;who is this msk? uhm, to lose someone?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-7793150675618451941?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/7793150675618451941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=7793150675618451941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/7793150675618451941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/7793150675618451941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-is-your-biggest-fear-msk.html' title='what is your biggest fear? -msk'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-1520811997189073584</id><published>2010-07-23T08:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T08:18:39.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who is A at your twitter?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;someone, i won't reveal it to anyone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-1520811997189073584?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/1520811997189073584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=1520811997189073584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/1520811997189073584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/1520811997189073584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/who-is-at-your-twitter.html' title='Who is A at your twitter?'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-8792357199490935388</id><published>2010-07-23T08:17:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T08:17:46.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am all curious to know who is that lucky guy! Cheer up babe! &lt;3 Do not get upset over this.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;he is just an imaginary friend :) thanks babe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-8792357199490935388?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8792357199490935388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=8792357199490935388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/8792357199490935388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/8792357199490935388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-am-all-curious-to-know-who-is-that.html' title='I am all curious to know who is that lucky guy! Cheer up babe! &amp;lt;3 Do not get upset over this.'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-3455662352377070281</id><published>2010-07-23T08:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T08:17:16.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>who is your boyfriend!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;I have got no boyfriend!!!!! tskkk&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-3455662352377070281?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3455662352377070281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=3455662352377070281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/3455662352377070281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/3455662352377070281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/who-is-your-boyfriend.html' title='who is your boyfriend!!!'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-2767658557656669858</id><published>2010-07-23T08:16:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T08:16:57.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i will make u hapi... sori to  make u upset.. i love u syg.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;-.-&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-2767658557656669858?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2767658557656669858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=2767658557656669858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2767658557656669858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2767658557656669858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-will-make-u-hapi-sori-to-make-u-upset.html' title='i will make u hapi... sori to  make u upset.. i love u syg.'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-511581651932813048</id><published>2010-07-23T08:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T08:16:50.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>baby i m sorry.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;who are you?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-511581651932813048?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/511581651932813048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=511581651932813048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/511581651932813048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/511581651932813048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/baby-i-m-sorry.html' title='baby i m sorry.'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-3284628664043322376</id><published>2010-07-23T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T08:14:02.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lately</title><content type='html'>we have been falling in and out of love. however, have we ever questioned ourselves if that was really love. honestly, we are still too young for all of these, but nobody knows. nobody know how you are feeling except for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for now I'll just have my finger crossed and hope I'll receive a phone call from you by tonight. remember what you said in the early morning. remember how you asked me. because once I'm done and over, i will never take a single glance of you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a sweet weekend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-3284628664043322376?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3284628664043322376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=3284628664043322376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/3284628664043322376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/3284628664043322376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/lately.html' title='Lately'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-1816371683751745705</id><published>2010-07-23T07:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T07:42:36.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>do you hate anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;uhmmm. ahahaha. hate no, but dislike yes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-1816371683751745705?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/1816371683751745705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=1816371683751745705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/1816371683751745705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/1816371683751745705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/do-you-hate-anyone.html' title='do you hate anyone?'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-809697105764732741</id><published>2010-07-23T06:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T06:39:36.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what makes u think that u are different from other girls?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-809697105764732741?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/809697105764732741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=809697105764732741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/809697105764732741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/809697105764732741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-makes-u-think-that-u-are-different.html' title='what makes u think that u are different from other girls?'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-2942305174212112288</id><published>2010-07-22T20:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T20:13:14.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>so Emily Elizabeth is just sort of a fancy name u picked up for urself huh.. so what kind of songs are u into emily? -msk</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Yeahh. Live acoustic performances.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-2942305174212112288?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2942305174212112288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=2942305174212112288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2942305174212112288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2942305174212112288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/so-emily-elizabeth-is-just-sort-of.html' title='so Emily Elizabeth is just sort of a fancy name u picked up for urself huh.. so what kind of songs are u into emily? -msk'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-2517464878174516770</id><published>2010-07-22T20:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T20:12:37.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shaff, since you're popular, why not make a movement? Like Say not to smoking/drugs or anti-racism campaign or what. No harm right? :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Hey I'm not popular. Really. Uhmmm I can encourage ppl nt to smoke but I cnt force. But for others maybe I'll consider them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-2517464878174516770?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2517464878174516770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=2517464878174516770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2517464878174516770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2517464878174516770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/shaff-since-you-popular-why-not-make.html' title='Shaff, since you&amp;#39;re popular, why not make a movement? Like Say not to smoking/drugs or anti-racism campaign or what. No harm right? :)'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-3099582321528802403</id><published>2010-07-22T05:44:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T05:44:18.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey, I am 20 years old and I fell in love with you. Right from the beginning when I saw your photo from my friend's phone. I stay near you, I always see you everyday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;hmmm. okay (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-3099582321528802403?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3099582321528802403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=3099582321528802403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/3099582321528802403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/3099582321528802403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/hey-i-am-20-years-old-and-i-fell-in.html' title='hey, I am 20 years old and I fell in love with you. Right from the beginning when I saw your photo from my friend&amp;#39;s phone. I stay near you, I always see you everyday.'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-8693997635710345479</id><published>2010-07-22T05:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T05:44:09.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>u ade matair ke skrg?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;I ada, dengan mak i (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-8693997635710345479?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8693997635710345479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=8693997635710345479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/8693997635710345479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/8693997635710345479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/u-ade-matair-ke-skrg.html' title='u ade matair ke skrg?'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-8586493573132298491</id><published>2010-07-22T05:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T05:30:52.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lol.. k forget msk.. so why the name Emily Elizabeth?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;idk? for the fun of it?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-8586493573132298491?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8586493573132298491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=8586493573132298491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/8586493573132298491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/8586493573132298491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/lol-k-forget-msk-so-why-name-emily.html' title='lol.. k forget msk.. so why the name Emily Elizabeth?'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-3268955062945055608</id><published>2010-07-22T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T05:23:35.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Racial Harmony Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=34865_416260919499_735314499_4307611_112238_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/34865_416260919499_735314499_4307611_112238_n.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=34509_1498976405034_1552879291_31233060_4990669_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/34509_1498976405034_1552879291_31233060_4990669_n.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=35108_416260479499_735314499_4307591_7661437_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/35108_416260479499_735314499_4307591_7661437_n.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=35264_140995722586741_100000289424144_322880_8065417_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/35264_140995722586741_100000289424144_322880_8065417_n.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yeah was wondering where I could find such a pretty lady up there. HAHAHAHAHAH! Fyqah, naizeeee or notzxzxz my photo with him. HAHAHAH! I wasn't able to take with Mr Nazri :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=37575_416260764499_735314499_4307603_6821719_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/shafshaf/37575_416260764499_735314499_4307603_6821719_n.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was yesterday, waiting for the rest of the photos from Xin Yi and Nayanan because there are class photos and weeeei! I love yesterday very much. On a lighter note, one more day to weekends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been feeling kinda lazy to go to school lately. meowmeow. shall go continue my art.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-3268955062945055608?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3268955062945055608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=3268955062945055608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/3268955062945055608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/3268955062945055608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/racial-harmony-day.html' title='Racial Harmony Day'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-2241152976855939726</id><published>2010-07-21T20:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T20:13:55.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why the name Emily Elizabeth? -msk</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Who/what is msk?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-2241152976855939726?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2241152976855939726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=2241152976855939726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2241152976855939726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2241152976855939726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/why-name-emily-elizabeth-msk.html' title='why the name Emily Elizabeth? -msk'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-5412281374543621769</id><published>2010-07-21T04:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T04:25:26.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you accept a girl?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;whatever makes you happy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-5412281374543621769?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5412281374543621769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=5412281374543621769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/5412281374543621769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/5412281374543621769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/you-accept-girl.html' title='you accept a girl?'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-2177801651352345031</id><published>2010-07-21T04:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T04:16:18.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why u don have any bf?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;because it's so hard to get a decent yet a long lasting one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-2177801651352345031?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2177801651352345031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=2177801651352345031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2177801651352345031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2177801651352345031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/why-u-don-have-any-bf.html' title='why u don have any bf?'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-3368730180049528032</id><published>2010-07-21T04:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T04:15:44.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>if you were given a choice to date and in a relationship. which will you choose? just curiousss..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;honestly, i would choose none. i'll just contact him because dating is somewhat similar to being in a relationship. from my point of view that is. but yeah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-3368730180049528032?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3368730180049528032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=3368730180049528032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/3368730180049528032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/3368730180049528032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/if-you-were-given-choice-to-date-and-in.html' title='if you were given a choice to date and in a relationship. which will you choose? just curiousss..'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-3883250482543146960</id><published>2010-07-21T03:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T03:56:26.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>are u still virgin?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;yes. stop asking me this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-3883250482543146960?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3883250482543146960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=3883250482543146960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/3883250482543146960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/3883250482543146960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/are-u-still-virgin.html' title='are u still virgin?'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-2266077821290462169</id><published>2010-07-20T05:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T05:53:30.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>are you attached? why your blog very love.. who's that lucky guy??</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;uhm no no! hahahah that is just my imaginary boyfriend. yknw. this is what happens when a girl runs out of love. HAHAHAHAH!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-2266077821290462169?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2266077821290462169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=2266077821290462169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2266077821290462169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2266077821290462169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/are-you-attached-why-your-blog-very.html' title='are you attached? why your blog very love.. who&amp;#39;s that lucky guy??'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-5225626250872002451</id><published>2010-07-20T05:52:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T05:52:46.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to say that I am sorry. I did not mean what I said to you earlier on. I love you Nur Shafiqah. Meet me again okay.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;who are you?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-5225626250872002451?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/5225626250872002451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=5225626250872002451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/5225626250872002451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/5225626250872002451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-want-to-say-that-i-am-sorry-i-did-not.html' title='I want to say that I am sorry. I did not mean what I said to you earlier on. I love you Nur Shafiqah. Meet me again okay.'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-2564528635400246487</id><published>2010-07-20T05:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T05:52:41.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey baby i love you &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;hmmmm. okay (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-2564528635400246487?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2564528635400246487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=2564528635400246487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2564528635400246487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2564528635400246487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/hey-baby-i-love-you.html' title='hey baby i love you &amp;lt;3'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-8683220985808627575</id><published>2010-07-20T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T05:44:44.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hesitant</title><content type='html'>to say that i care for you, yes. to say that i miss you, a lot. however to love you, ive not reached there yet. i wonder if this is working, well maybe not for you because i dont really sensed it from you, but for me. i dont want it to be a silly game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe its just me, somewhere deep down there. there are still some doubts about you, something which i will never reveal it here. i wonder what is it, its too fast. and i dont want you to get upset. i am just not really ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we'll talk this out, because i want to. i need answers to my questions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-8683220985808627575?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/8683220985808627575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=8683220985808627575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/8683220985808627575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/8683220985808627575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/hesitant.html' title='hesitant'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-3179243143660868850</id><published>2010-07-20T05:23:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T05:23:34.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I is so bored la. Nk ask kau question, kt chemistry lab pon blh tanye. Eh ya, aku tk suke you touch2 me. Bye! Hint who is me (E-Lizard-Bird)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;-.-&amp;quot; but i like to tas euuuuuu. :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-3179243143660868850?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3179243143660868850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=3179243143660868850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/3179243143660868850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/3179243143660868850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-is-so-bored-la-nk-ask-kau-question-kt.html' title='I is so bored la. Nk ask kau question, kt chemistry lab pon blh tanye. Eh ya, aku tk suke you touch2 me. Bye! Hint who is me (E-Lizard-Bird)'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-580396658055102344</id><published>2010-07-20T05:23:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T05:23:15.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>do you love me? ehehehee.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;yes very much meow meow &amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-580396658055102344?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/580396658055102344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=580396658055102344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/580396658055102344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/580396658055102344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/do-you-love-me-ehehehee.html' title='do you love me? ehehehee.'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-2473514886892018006</id><published>2010-07-20T05:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T05:23:14.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When is your next fashion show?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;i am not sure, i have been busy with school. ):&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/prettyquestions?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-2473514886892018006?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/2473514886892018006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=2473514886892018006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2473514886892018006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/2473514886892018006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/when-is-your-next-fashion-show.html' title='When is your next fashion show?'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4967378429612252686.post-3837029616249130474</id><published>2010-07-19T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T08:13:05.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nomnom</title><content type='html'>I've been in a good mood today. Which is good, because it has been a long time ever since I felt this happy and I dont want this to end so soon. So I am going to cherish every second. Meowmeow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the feeling you want it so bad and you won't mind breaking the laws? Uh-hu, totally. Ikr I am feeling the same way. Very perangai. Hhahahaaha. Should continue with maths now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For as long I trust you. Coco&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4967378429612252686-3837029616249130474?l=beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/feeds/3837029616249130474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4967378429612252686&amp;postID=3837029616249130474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/3837029616249130474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4967378429612252686/posts/default/3837029616249130474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulwrittenstories.blogspot.com/2010/07/nomnom.html' title='nomnom'/><author><name>Emily Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18180172786316318255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Eh9Lq0laKM/S9k1ncUhrcI/AAAAAAAADU4/SNXCqxrXUVg/S220/12436_175486358504_741578504_2945409_1280392_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
