<?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-7374180408978524976</id><updated>2012-02-20T03:36:13.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-This blogskin is only temporary-</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>126</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-2172478850860518721</id><published>2012-02-20T02:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-20T03:36:13.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When the world is against you, you crawl into the underworld and build a sanctuary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;I had so much to lose. And I lost it all.&lt;br /&gt;All you had to lose was your temper.&lt;br /&gt;You put the blame on me.&lt;br /&gt;You win. I give in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374180408978524976-2172478850860518721?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/2172478850860518721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2012/02/when-world-is-against-you-you-crawl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/2172478850860518721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/2172478850860518721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2012/02/when-world-is-against-you-you-crawl.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-3571292003300030795</id><published>2012-01-22T13:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T13:08:22.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I dont know how I should feel about him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;He has caused so much hurt and problems to all of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yet, although a huge part of me couldn't be fucked about him, there's that small part that yearns for him. The part that wishes I had a normal dad. The little 14 year old girl in me that'll never go away because she could never have a daddy's touch in her life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&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/7374180408978524976-3571292003300030795?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/3571292003300030795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-dont-know-how-i-should-feel-about-him.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/3571292003300030795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/3571292003300030795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-dont-know-how-i-should-feel-about-him.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-6953344089577158117</id><published>2012-01-22T00:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T00:14:48.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A whole new level of fatigue washes over me as I recall my past two days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Living life as the days blur into one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I can't seem to put my mind to what happened. My feelings are mixed, as they always are. Perhaps this is how most "mentally unstable" people start out. Unaware of their actual feelings and motives, they behave on impulse but are never able to comprehend what leads them to their random acts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I still don't know what I feel after all this. I know I feel many things and none at all at the same time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I just wish I could pretend things were okay. Go back to the years of blissful denial and ignorance. Have a normal relationship, with normal feelings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;But I know they were ultimately "play pretend". Concealing the truth. Denying the truth. Rejecting the truth. But then the truth throws itself upon me. And I'm forced to accept it. I'm forced to wake up. I'm forced to stand and stare at my world crumbling right before my very eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;And still end the day with a "Don't worry about me, I'll be fine :)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7374180408978524976-6953344089577158117?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/6953344089577158117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2012/01/whole-new-level-of-fatigue-washes-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/6953344089577158117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/6953344089577158117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2012/01/whole-new-level-of-fatigue-washes-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-3732691313332102998</id><published>2012-01-10T18:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T18:46:10.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Iam at a rather unexplainable point in my life. Iam neither here nor there. So I hardly know what to feel about many things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind is often hazy these days. I can't quite focus my mind to a particular thought. I think on impulse and live my days in the most random of ways. One second I could be totally lazy and in desperate need of doing pure nothingness, and the very next second I'm getting ready to go out for a random meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iam neither bored, nor excited about anything. It is quite a disturbing prospect but I don't feel disturbed. I don't even know if I feel numb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time doesn't pass by anymore. It simply zooms right past. Anyway, here's me trying to focus my mind in this post:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have about 5 weeks left of this internship. My initial plan was to continue working here for the next few months so I at least have a stable income. However, now Iam not too sure. I feel myself wearing out and the desperate need for a vacation is tearing at me mercilessly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I hate that when I attempted to play my piano a few days ago, my fingers felt so weak. I have neglected my music for far too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm starting to feel something. I'm feeling angry. I spent my past 2 years doing what? Forcing myself to school to study masscom. Fighting with mum every single fucking day. Wasting time with useless guys and sacrificing energy, time and money for friends who now lead their own carefree lives without a speck of thought. And in these past two years, my standard of a grade 6 classical pianist have dropped to a bloody grade 2. I can't even do scales without stopping halfway. And that's just at C Major!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I would do to go back and change the way I led my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't be sitting in this stupid office staring at the laptop and writing this redundant post that no one would read except those bot taggers.&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't be broke.&lt;br /&gt;wouldn't be depressive and unstable.&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't be alone.&lt;br /&gt;I would have had music.Music's neglecting me now because I neglected it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374180408978524976-3732691313332102998?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/3732691313332102998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2012/01/iam-at-rather-unexplainable-point-in-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/3732691313332102998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/3732691313332102998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2012/01/iam-at-rather-unexplainable-point-in-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-8802304730027066177</id><published>2011-12-26T22:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T18:46:31.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;A million voices in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;A million screams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;A million bleeding throats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;A million voices in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;But only one mouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;No ears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;And a dying heart&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/7374180408978524976-8802304730027066177?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/8802304730027066177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/12/million-voices-in-me-million-screams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/8802304730027066177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/8802304730027066177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/12/million-voices-in-me-million-screams.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-7555369323653432841</id><published>2011-12-16T16:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T16:19:52.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tonight is the night I test myself. If I screw up again like I did for seven inch, then I know Iam not meant to go solo. If tonight I am able to deliver, I will proceed to work on a solo album/EP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iam ridiculously nervous, paranoid and worried about tonight. It annoys me to eternity everytime someone goes "You'll do fine. You're a natural". How can you say how I'll do if I haven't done it yet? How can you assume the outcome of something that you have no idea of? Stop telling me I'll do fine if you don't even know what I'm doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My throat chose the perfect time to be dry and constricted. I didn't even smoke these past few days. Plus my face and hair are in a horrible mess. Breakouts and frizzy hair. I need to start pampering my body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dying for some yummy food. I cannot wait for my first pay to come in so I can kick the instant noodles out of my daily meals. It's such a pain in the stomache and isn't doing any good for my weight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ouh well, all the best to me for tonight!&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/7374180408978524976-7555369323653432841?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/7555369323653432841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/12/tonight-is-night-i-test-myself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7555369323653432841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7555369323653432841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/12/tonight-is-night-i-test-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-145413544160493153</id><published>2011-12-15T15:52:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T16:22:33.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Watching the girls in love series is so unhealthy. I actually feel like a lovesick 16 year old waiting for a cute boy to talk to me and I can imagine me freaking out as though I've never even seen a boy before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;*snapping back to reality*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I guess I'm quite glad to know that my lecturer's proud of how I'm doing here. She says she really didn't expect me to adapt so well to this working environment. I guess I could agree with her. But it's only been 3 weeks. It's too early to tell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ouh gosh I'm doing it again! The guy in Girls in love kinda looks abit like &lt;em&gt;him&lt;/em&gt;! 0.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;*SNAP BACK*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay so tomorrow's my solo show at the Goth party. I swear I'm so freaked. The last time I performed solo, it was a major colossal flop. I felt like just dissapearing. And now my throat's being super dry and stubborn and I didn't even smoke at all today pfft. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;And he's not coming. I guess it's a good thing, less nervous. But still, can't help feeling sad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm being really silly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374180408978524976-145413544160493153?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/145413544160493153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/12/watching-girls-in-love-series-is-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/145413544160493153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/145413544160493153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/12/watching-girls-in-love-series-is-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-7640064975122882843</id><published>2011-12-03T02:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T02:12:53.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I have fucking had it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;How many things do you wanna throw at me all at once huh God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;If you're up there, if you even fucking exist, WHAT IS YOUR POINT IN DOING THIS?&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/7374180408978524976-7640064975122882843?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/7640064975122882843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-have-fucking-had-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7640064975122882843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7640064975122882843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-have-fucking-had-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-8777579751965375312</id><published>2011-11-22T01:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T01:05:56.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I will never forgive myself for yesterday. I will never fucking forgive myself for it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;She wants to go home, but nobody's home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;That's where she lies; broken inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;There's no place to go, no place to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;To dry her eyes, broken inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;She's lost inside, lost inside&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374180408978524976-8777579751965375312?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/8777579751965375312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-will-never-forgive-myself-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/8777579751965375312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/8777579751965375312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-will-never-forgive-myself-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-5388689281169213664</id><published>2011-11-01T18:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T23:57:00.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Don't be afraid of being ashamed about how you look like."&lt;br /&gt;"Don't be afraid of being ashamed about how you look like."&lt;br /&gt;"Don't be afraid of being ashamed about how you look like."&lt;br /&gt;"Don't be afraid of being ashamed about how you look like."&lt;br /&gt;"Don't be afraid of being ashamed about how you look like." &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/7374180408978524976-5388689281169213664?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/5388689281169213664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/11/dont-be-afraid-of-being-ashamed-about_01.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/5388689281169213664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/5388689281169213664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/11/dont-be-afraid-of-being-ashamed-about_01.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-1275149709174237689</id><published>2011-11-01T02:33:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T03:02:22.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pD_Pa0EZUlk/Tq7uVNwijUI/AAAAAAAAAsk/idw_OG69h-M/s1600/Behind_the_Mask_by_LauraZalenga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669731029143948610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pD_Pa0EZUlk/Tq7uVNwijUI/AAAAAAAAAsk/idw_OG69h-M/s400/Behind_the_Mask_by_LauraZalenga.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Don't be afraid of being ashamed about how you look like."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never felt uglier.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;He used to make me feel like the most beautiful person alive.&lt;br /&gt;He used to make me want to love every curve, every scar, every blemish and every imperfection.&lt;br /&gt;That feeling has become a faded &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As has he. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374180408978524976-1275149709174237689?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/1275149709174237689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/11/dont-be-afraid-of-being-ashamed-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/1275149709174237689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/1275149709174237689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/11/dont-be-afraid-of-being-ashamed-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pD_Pa0EZUlk/Tq7uVNwijUI/AAAAAAAAAsk/idw_OG69h-M/s72-c/Behind_the_Mask_by_LauraZalenga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-8298437344146652599</id><published>2011-10-29T21:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T23:50:12.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mpp2i11eqHU/TqwggIsQMPI/AAAAAAAAAsY/AVs02Wfq-0I/s1600/28321_129698717059599_100000584142984_243056_2503548_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668941767413608690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mpp2i11eqHU/TqwggIsQMPI/AAAAAAAAAsY/AVs02Wfq-0I/s400/28321_129698717059599_100000584142984_243056_2503548_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Celebrating Helloween with my best friends. &lt;br /&gt;~Feels like pins and needles in my heart~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374180408978524976-8298437344146652599?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/8298437344146652599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/10/celebrating-helloween-with-my-best.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/8298437344146652599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/8298437344146652599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/10/celebrating-helloween-with-my-best.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mpp2i11eqHU/TqwggIsQMPI/AAAAAAAAAsY/AVs02Wfq-0I/s72-c/28321_129698717059599_100000584142984_243056_2503548_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-4461608034027113598</id><published>2011-10-29T03:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T03:38:28.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 348px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668629383852428370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jtCytgBP6W0/TqsEZBPdjFI/AAAAAAAAAsA/_iO12so5TA8/s400/jjjjj.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;How I long for sanctuary.&lt;/span&gt;&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/7374180408978524976-4461608034027113598?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/4461608034027113598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/10/how-i-long-for-sanctuary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/4461608034027113598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/4461608034027113598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/10/how-i-long-for-sanctuary.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jtCytgBP6W0/TqsEZBPdjFI/AAAAAAAAAsA/_iO12so5TA8/s72-c/jjjjj.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-702566408341521859</id><published>2011-10-29T02:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T03:33:54.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hbntjKRmqYs/TqsDXAqqgXI/AAAAAAAAAro/7o2Cd8knSB8/s1600/24559_116075935088544_100000584142984_181716_7278935_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668628249826722162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hbntjKRmqYs/TqsDXAqqgXI/AAAAAAAAAro/7o2Cd8knSB8/s400/24559_116075935088544_100000584142984_181716_7278935_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Think of your darkest nights. Think of your soul alone. &lt;br /&gt;If you can bear the sight, think of the love you've never known. &lt;br /&gt;Yes it's unusual to live your life this way. &lt;br /&gt;All I can say, &lt;br /&gt;Maybe that's why you don't see faces like mine everyday.&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/7374180408978524976-702566408341521859?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/702566408341521859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/10/think-of-your-darkest-nights.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/702566408341521859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/702566408341521859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/10/think-of-your-darkest-nights.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hbntjKRmqYs/TqsDXAqqgXI/AAAAAAAAAro/7o2Cd8knSB8/s72-c/24559_116075935088544_100000584142984_181716_7278935_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-8782642910647483853</id><published>2011-10-22T14:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T14:41:10.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm genuinely scared. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Please let it not be real. Please go away quick. Please.&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/7374180408978524976-8782642910647483853?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/8782642910647483853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/10/im-genuinely-scared.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/8782642910647483853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/8782642910647483853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/10/im-genuinely-scared.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-4219888513722355547</id><published>2011-10-21T02:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T02:37:16.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nFKkJpDZsno/TqBqKjtxNjI/AAAAAAAAArE/z25kFlSGD24/s1600/28195_113998515302314_100000764979208_92859_597176_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665645060850529842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nFKkJpDZsno/TqBqKjtxNjI/AAAAAAAAArE/z25kFlSGD24/s400/28195_113998515302314_100000764979208_92859_597176_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;My brain feels so dysfunctional.&lt;br /&gt;My emotions feel so messed up.&lt;br /&gt;I am so fucking lost. &lt;/span&gt;&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/7374180408978524976-4219888513722355547?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/4219888513722355547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-brain-feels-so-dysfunctional.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/4219888513722355547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/4219888513722355547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-brain-feels-so-dysfunctional.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nFKkJpDZsno/TqBqKjtxNjI/AAAAAAAAArE/z25kFlSGD24/s72-c/28195_113998515302314_100000764979208_92859_597176_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-3558277070443929349</id><published>2011-10-18T05:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T05:30:19.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I ask not for sympathy. Merely solitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You portray a tough image, but I have a feeling deep down inside you're soft and sensitive. I want to know that Syadza."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, she's dead. &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/7374180408978524976-3558277070443929349?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/3558277070443929349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-ask-not-for-sympathy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/3558277070443929349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/3558277070443929349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-ask-not-for-sympathy.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-595403943405816335</id><published>2011-09-18T05:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T05:13:51.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;My body is self destructing. Only one night of proper sleep in 6 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mindfucked.Permanently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Living is Dying.&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/7374180408978524976-595403943405816335?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/595403943405816335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-body-is-self-destructing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/595403943405816335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/595403943405816335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-body-is-self-destructing.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-2361247291675714496</id><published>2011-08-09T03:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T03:58:33.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;~It's safe to say I'm nothing now.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;~If I don't come back here will you remember me~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's safe to say I'm dead now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Plaster a permanent smile on my face and no one will know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cuz no one will care to know.&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/7374180408978524976-2361247291675714496?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/2361247291675714496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-safe-to-say-im-nothing-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/2361247291675714496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/2361247291675714496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-safe-to-say-im-nothing-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-3401968904388657799</id><published>2011-04-08T00:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T00:43:31.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I find it most execrable when people who lack the  capability of forming a sentence with proper grammar attempt to be  poetic. The repugnance of the outcome never fails to sicken me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374180408978524976-3401968904388657799?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/3401968904388657799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-find-it-most-execrable-when-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/3401968904388657799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/3401968904388657799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-find-it-most-execrable-when-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-6116860937916614438</id><published>2011-03-27T00:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T00:46:23.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Can I just drop all defenses?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/7374180408978524976-6116860937916614438?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/6116860937916614438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/03/can-i-just-drop-all-defenses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/6116860937916614438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/6116860937916614438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/03/can-i-just-drop-all-defenses.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-6626814631874301435</id><published>2011-03-19T14:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T15:01:30.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In my life, men are not the heroes. Men are weak, hurtful and can hardly take care of themselves. And we women have to be strong for our lives and those around us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps generations of this has made me who I am today. Unopen to love, rough, tough and ungentle and defensive of external penetrating forces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But women, regardless, would always have that little girl inside of them who yearn for a man to save her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7374180408978524976-6626814631874301435?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/6626814631874301435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/03/in-my-life-men-are-not-heroes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/6626814631874301435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/6626814631874301435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/03/in-my-life-men-are-not-heroes.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-5507026803404755976</id><published>2011-03-03T00:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T02:30:47.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3LACg-SlZAs/TW6MW78U51I/AAAAAAAAAq4/-fNkOs-yiQM/s1600/e642f10661a2f5effb15c8a452ee1fcf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3LACg-SlZAs/TW6MW78U51I/AAAAAAAAAq4/-fNkOs-yiQM/s400/e642f10661a2f5effb15c8a452ee1fcf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579551314034354002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Am in such a gothic mood tonight. Which isn't a good thing considering I have an exam paper later in the day which I haven't even studied for at all. Ouh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my candles lit in a circle with soothing gothic music blasting from my lappie, something I haven't done in months. Staring at my witchcraft book, just wondering to myself why I ever dropped the idea of learning it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember how I used to crave for blood and the feeling of pain for pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all seem so far away now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;~All I wish is to dream again~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/7374180408978524976-5507026803404755976?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/5507026803404755976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/03/am-in-such-gothic-mood-tonight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/5507026803404755976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/5507026803404755976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/03/am-in-such-gothic-mood-tonight.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3LACg-SlZAs/TW6MW78U51I/AAAAAAAAAq4/-fNkOs-yiQM/s72-c/e642f10661a2f5effb15c8a452ee1fcf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-7795542892263075514</id><published>2011-03-02T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T19:50:45.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Avril lavigne - Alice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be fine =)&lt;br /&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/7374180408978524976-7795542892263075514?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/7795542892263075514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/03/avril-lavigne-alice-ill-be-fine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7795542892263075514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7795542892263075514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/03/avril-lavigne-alice-ill-be-fine.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-6339869507346742456</id><published>2011-03-02T17:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T17:08:10.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I consider the possibility that you are trying to destroy me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/7374180408978524976-6339869507346742456?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/6339869507346742456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-consider-possibility-that-you-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/6339869507346742456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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liar.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Then why have I been hurting the whole day wishing that things will be fine again despite knowing that you've broken your promise and refuse to admit it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I feel like a bloody fool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I don't think I deserve to feel like a fool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Not for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I deserve better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;So why am I still hurtin&lt;/span&gt;g?&lt;br /&gt;Why am I still wishing?&lt;br /&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/7374180408978524976-2802823807695425208?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/2802823807695425208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/02/theres-whole-lot-of-things-that-i-will.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/2802823807695425208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/2802823807695425208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/02/theres-whole-lot-of-things-that-i-will.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-6172416156531424156</id><published>2011-02-22T01:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T01:19:31.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Suddenly I feel lost in life.&lt;br /&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/7374180408978524976-6172416156531424156?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/6172416156531424156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/02/suddenly-i-feel-lost-in-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/6172416156531424156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/6172416156531424156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/02/suddenly-i-feel-lost-in-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-1905617126934965228</id><published>2011-02-20T23:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T23:44:01.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I dont know if you will ever come across this blog. If you do, then it shows that you care enough to make the effort to look for me. If you don't, then, well we all already know I'm just the fool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If being with me like this isn't making you happy, then perhaps let me go? Cuz it hurts to see you post statuses like that despite knowing you have someone with you. When you're alone, you talk about finding someone, and now that you have found someone, it's as though you decided being single is better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you really like me for more than a year like you said you did, then why do I feel like nothing more than a mere infatuation? It's not the about the money or time spent, but it's the things you do and say that matter the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And right now it seems that I matter the least.&lt;br /&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/7374180408978524976-1905617126934965228?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/1905617126934965228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-dont-know-if-you-will-ever-come.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/1905617126934965228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/1905617126934965228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-dont-know-if-you-will-ever-come.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-6192876345094609650</id><published>2011-02-12T12:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T12:45:36.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Why do girls always have more to lose than the guys?&lt;br /&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/7374180408978524976-6192876345094609650?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/6192876345094609650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/02/why-do-girls-always-have-more-to-lose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/6192876345094609650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/6192876345094609650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/02/why-do-girls-always-have-more-to-lose.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-702674659383525878</id><published>2011-02-05T02:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T02:33:30.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm sorry I keep pushing you away, my friend.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that this is hurting you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm doing this so that you can have a better life.&lt;br /&gt;I love you, my friend. So much.&lt;br /&gt;And for that reason I need to keep you happy.&lt;br /&gt;And you can't be happy with me around in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry. I can only pray that in time you will understand, and forgive me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;~Best safety lies in fear~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/7374180408978524976-702674659383525878?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/702674659383525878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/02/im-sorry-i-keep-pushing-you-away-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/702674659383525878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/702674659383525878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/02/im-sorry-i-keep-pushing-you-away-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-304993309292111459</id><published>2011-02-04T13:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T14:06:14.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To hell with your "date" and your "feelings".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am not a tool to fill that void in your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Go pick them off from your long list of girl friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7374180408978524976-304993309292111459?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/304993309292111459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/02/to-hell-with-your-date-and-your.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/304993309292111459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/304993309292111459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/02/to-hell-with-your-date-and-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-7096822156098842318</id><published>2011-02-03T21:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T22:00:19.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think people would take me more seriously if I was better looking.&lt;br /&gt;I swear to God I'm fucking SICK of being &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;under-appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Suddenly I don't trust you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/7374180408978524976-7096822156098842318?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/7096822156098842318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-think-people-would-take-me-more.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7096822156098842318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7096822156098842318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-think-people-would-take-me-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-3435306115039400671</id><published>2011-01-28T00:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T00:58:46.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/TUGkOhy55CI/AAAAAAAAAqs/MYjypBMb13s/s1600/76871_1597624993059_1609033864_1432894_2663289_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/TUGkOhy55CI/AAAAAAAAAqs/MYjypBMb13s/s400/76871_1597624993059_1609033864_1432894_2663289_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566911183903646754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"These oceans that seperates us"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This feeling of being in a fairytale, in a fantasy, it hasn't come to me for more than a year.&lt;br /&gt;But I know this is foolish and it's just make believe.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz fairytales don't exist and I just have to keep reminding myself that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;~Te Extrano~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374180408978524976-3435306115039400671?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/3435306115039400671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/01/te-extrano.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/3435306115039400671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/3435306115039400671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/01/te-extrano.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/TUGkOhy55CI/AAAAAAAAAqs/MYjypBMb13s/s72-c/76871_1597624993059_1609033864_1432894_2663289_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-8974461910933900052</id><published>2011-01-01T12:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T13:01:18.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;What is 2011 but just another year where shit is just waiting to be thrown at your face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Starting off my day with a bad dream, inflamed tonsils and teary eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Happy New Year? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;More like Good Luck Have Fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We're just another year closer to death anyway why celebrate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Pessimistic much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Your words made me tear. In a good way though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/7374180408978524976-8974461910933900052?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/8974461910933900052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-is-2011-but-just-another-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/8974461910933900052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/8974461910933900052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-is-2011-but-just-another-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-5905340438929639415</id><published>2010-12-01T23:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T23:55:23.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;18? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I feel no different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just another year closer to death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pardon my pessimism.&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/7374180408978524976-5905340438929639415?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/5905340438929639415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/12/18-i-feel-no-different.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/5905340438929639415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/5905340438929639415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/12/18-i-feel-no-different.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-1262021655913003180</id><published>2010-11-29T14:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T14:10:08.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;My piano, guitar and lyrics books have been dusting away for months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I wish I didn't have to conform to this lifestyle.&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/7374180408978524976-1262021655913003180?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/1262021655913003180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-piano-guitar-and-lyrics-books-have.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/1262021655913003180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/1262021655913003180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-piano-guitar-and-lyrics-books-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-970480023494353192</id><published>2010-11-28T11:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T11:06:46.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Perhaps it's time I went my own way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm a danger to myself and those around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374180408978524976-970480023494353192?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/970480023494353192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/11/perhaps-its-time-i-went-my-own-way.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/970480023494353192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/970480023494353192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/11/perhaps-its-time-i-went-my-own-way.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-7197702850304025939</id><published>2010-11-27T14:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T14:12:49.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;At war with my mind.&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/7374180408978524976-7197702850304025939?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/7197702850304025939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/11/at-war-with-my-mind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7197702850304025939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7197702850304025939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/11/at-war-with-my-mind.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-8941665962079341237</id><published>2010-11-26T23:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T23:42:50.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;God help me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374180408978524976-8941665962079341237?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/8941665962079341237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/11/god-help-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/8941665962079341237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/8941665962079341237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/11/god-help-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-6635234273132171806</id><published>2010-11-26T13:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T13:36:18.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Was I too boring?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Was I too clingy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Did I care too much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Why did you go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Why can't I let it go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Why are the ghost of our past years still haunting me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Aren't I over this already?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;What's wrong with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374180408978524976-6635234273132171806?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/6635234273132171806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/11/was-i-too-boring-was-i-too-clingy-did-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/6635234273132171806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/6635234273132171806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/11/was-i-too-boring-was-i-too-clingy-did-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-481552612622227687</id><published>2010-11-20T20:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T21:12:33.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;~Paranoia~&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/7374180408978524976-481552612622227687?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/481552612622227687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/11/paranoia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/481552612622227687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/481552612622227687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/11/paranoia.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-6479005209968822125</id><published>2010-11-20T01:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T01:08:57.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I feel kinda stupid thinking about people who don't ever think of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;And I feel kinda stupid sounding depressive on this blog most of the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Gahh.&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/7374180408978524976-6479005209968822125?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/6479005209968822125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-feel-kinda-stupid-thinking-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/6479005209968822125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/6479005209968822125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-feel-kinda-stupid-thinking-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-6230150684033034443</id><published>2010-11-18T22:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T22:07:42.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;So yada yada to haters. And yada yada to school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm dieing for &lt;strong&gt;Maiden&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FEBRUARY HURRY UP ALREADY.&lt;/strong&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/7374180408978524976-6230150684033034443?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/6230150684033034443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/11/so-yada-yada-to-haters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/6230150684033034443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/6230150684033034443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/11/so-yada-yada-to-haters.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-4151863278178634122</id><published>2010-11-11T21:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T22:24:52.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/TNv0576ohGI/AAAAAAAAAqY/wPNEetFyd1o/s1600/Fuck_this___Fuck_that_by_thethreewillows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538289442955494498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/TNv0576ohGI/AAAAAAAAAqY/wPNEetFyd1o/s400/Fuck_this___Fuck_that_by_thethreewillows.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey seriously, look at yourself in the mirror before dissing others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Calling me fat when your ass is bigger than mine? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sheer insecurity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Quit the jealous bitching. Sheesh boy, you whine like a girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pussy-whine. Pussy-whine. Pussy-whine.&lt;/strong&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/7374180408978524976-4151863278178634122?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/4151863278178634122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/11/hey-seriouly-look-at-yourself-in-mirror.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/4151863278178634122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/4151863278178634122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/11/hey-seriouly-look-at-yourself-in-mirror.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/TNv0576ohGI/AAAAAAAAAqY/wPNEetFyd1o/s72-c/Fuck_this___Fuck_that_by_thethreewillows.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-87701507981725235</id><published>2010-11-10T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T00:14:07.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: small; "&gt;I'm sorry.&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/7374180408978524976-87701507981725235?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/87701507981725235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-sorry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/87701507981725235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/87701507981725235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-2261649079229268469</id><published>2010-11-08T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T16:43:20.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Please take me away.&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/7374180408978524976-2261649079229268469?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/2261649079229268469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/11/please-take-me-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/2261649079229268469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/2261649079229268469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/11/please-take-me-away.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-8841853045927816862</id><published>2010-11-03T02:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T02:06:39.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;It would be so fucking nice if someone bothered to appreciate the shit I go through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wait, you wouldn't know the shit I go through. Cuz you dont give enough shit about me to find out. &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/7374180408978524976-8841853045927816862?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/8841853045927816862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/11/it-would-be-so-fucking-nice-if-someone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/8841853045927816862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/8841853045927816862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/11/it-would-be-so-fucking-nice-if-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-3482023422112986983</id><published>2010-10-30T16:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T17:10:29.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/TMvg8GL7LMI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/WQkwfsMkXJo/s1600/When_You__re_Gone_by_SkullJuice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533763890212187330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/TMvg8GL7LMI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/WQkwfsMkXJo/s400/When_You__re_Gone_by_SkullJuice.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;In the real world, big girls have to take care of themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cause, in the real world, heroes don't exist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374180408978524976-3482023422112986983?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/3482023422112986983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/10/in-real-world-big-girls-have-to-take.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/3482023422112986983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/3482023422112986983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/10/in-real-world-big-girls-have-to-take.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/TMvg8GL7LMI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/WQkwfsMkXJo/s72-c/When_You__re_Gone_by_SkullJuice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-1357931135281931532</id><published>2010-10-29T01:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T01:43:41.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Give me Novacaine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I tried writing down a list of all the problems and issues bugging my mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;When I was done, I just stared blankly at the paper for about 5 minutes, tore it up into pieces, burned the pieces with my candles, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;and just cried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;Numb. Again.&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/7374180408978524976-1357931135281931532?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/1357931135281931532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/10/give-me-novacaine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/1357931135281931532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/1357931135281931532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/10/give-me-novacaine.html' title='Give me Novacaine'/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-6987014655438587570</id><published>2010-10-22T01:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T01:29:19.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Oh, all the things I'll never say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;Patience running thin.&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/7374180408978524976-6987014655438587570?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/6987014655438587570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/10/oh-all-things-ill-never-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/6987014655438587570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/6987014655438587570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/10/oh-all-things-ill-never-say.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-3006223127933063916</id><published>2010-10-20T00:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T00:08:41.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I positively think that I am gonna have another depression period very very soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;It's ironic really. You guys know so little about me, yet have so much to say. &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/7374180408978524976-3006223127933063916?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/3006223127933063916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-positively-think-that-i-am-gonna-have.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/3006223127933063916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/3006223127933063916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-positively-think-that-i-am-gonna-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-7633907894705159104</id><published>2010-10-15T18:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T18:21:12.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;In a very sucky feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;And it's suckier when I can't comprehend the absolute root of the problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Right now would be a very good time to resort to temporary highs.&lt;/em&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/7374180408978524976-7633907894705159104?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/7633907894705159104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/10/in-very-sucky-feeling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7633907894705159104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7633907894705159104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/10/in-very-sucky-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-7447839064024659848</id><published>2010-10-10T00:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T00:32:30.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/TLCYzIxNVaI/AAAAAAAAAqI/T-PSZ-YYvqI/s1600/28501_117307438298727_100000584142984_188204_8206193_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 311px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526084747078227362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/TLCYzIxNVaI/AAAAAAAAAqI/T-PSZ-YYvqI/s400/28501_117307438298727_100000584142984_188204_8206193_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It is foolish beyond reason. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I am foolish beyond reason.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I don't want to be foolish beyond reason.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So I shall cease to care.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&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;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Candles, time for us to play again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374180408978524976-7447839064024659848?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/7447839064024659848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/10/it-is-foolish-beyond-reason.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7447839064024659848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7447839064024659848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/10/it-is-foolish-beyond-reason.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/TLCYzIxNVaI/AAAAAAAAAqI/T-PSZ-YYvqI/s72-c/28501_117307438298727_100000584142984_188204_8206193_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-5585982917096089755</id><published>2010-10-09T03:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T01:29:36.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes I consider the possibility that I have a disorder or two.&lt;br /&gt;I have the oddest thoughts and mental processing that even I get weirded out by.&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/7374180408978524976-5585982917096089755?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/5585982917096089755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/10/sometimes-i-consider-possibility-that-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/5585982917096089755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/5585982917096089755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/10/sometimes-i-consider-possibility-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-7782794112339589903</id><published>2010-09-16T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T23:56:09.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I think I'm losing my perfectionism in life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I just don't give a flying fuck anymore.&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/7374180408978524976-7782794112339589903?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/7782794112339589903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-think-im-losing-my-perfectionism-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7782794112339589903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7782794112339589903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-think-im-losing-my-perfectionism-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-7882830064678996384</id><published>2010-09-14T00:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T00:59:28.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;If only you knew how imperfect I truly am. So, so imperfect.&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/7374180408978524976-7882830064678996384?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/7882830064678996384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/09/if-only-you-knew-how-imperfect-i-truly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7882830064678996384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7882830064678996384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/09/if-only-you-knew-how-imperfect-i-truly.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-5029452981990113332</id><published>2010-09-05T17:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T17:38:59.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Looks like I'm gonna fuck up ConB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't study, too busy fighting against period cramps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;This is punishment for playing with cancer stix again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fucking thanks.&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/7374180408978524976-5029452981990113332?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/5029452981990113332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/09/looks-like-im-gonna-fuck-up-conb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/5029452981990113332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/5029452981990113332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/09/looks-like-im-gonna-fuck-up-conb.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-7374728276094209189</id><published>2010-09-02T15:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T15:57:47.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/TH9YYxOtTfI/AAAAAAAAApw/8RSMtfFCI1Q/s1600/26259_116567441706060_100000584142984_183958_4699956_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512221651479907826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/TH9YYxOtTfI/AAAAAAAAApw/8RSMtfFCI1Q/s400/26259_116567441706060_100000584142984_183958_4699956_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes I would think to myself, how I miss those days when fairytales existed in my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;When I would dream of dragons, castles, magic and my knight in shining armour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then I would wonder, where have those days gone to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374180408978524976-7374728276094209189?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/7374728276094209189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/09/sometimes-i-would-think-to-myself-how-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7374728276094209189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7374728276094209189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/09/sometimes-i-would-think-to-myself-how-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/TH9YYxOtTfI/AAAAAAAAApw/8RSMtfFCI1Q/s72-c/26259_116567441706060_100000584142984_183958_4699956_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-7908980380138643997</id><published>2010-08-22T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T22:13:01.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;If you think you've brought me down, think again boy, think again. =)&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/7374180408978524976-7908980380138643997?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/7908980380138643997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/08/if-you-think-youve-brought-me-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7908980380138643997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7908980380138643997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/08/if-you-think-youve-brought-me-down.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-4187525674365942258</id><published>2010-08-17T00:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T01:07:04.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I am putting my old books aside. Time to begin on a new one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Chapter 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;My priorities in life now;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;1) Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;2) School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;3) Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;4) One or two friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm sorry past, but you will haunt me no longer. I won't let you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To those who thought they knew me, made fun of me, bitched about me. Whatever you hypocrites have said against me or lied about in front of me. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Karma will strike you as it striked me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374180408978524976-4187525674365942258?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/4187525674365942258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-priorities-in-life-now-1-music-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/4187525674365942258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/4187525674365942258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-priorities-in-life-now-1-music-2.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-905977424046637713</id><published>2010-08-11T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T18:50:17.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's a good thing I'm unable to fast. It would have been broken if I could have anyway.&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/7374180408978524976-905977424046637713?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/905977424046637713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/08/its-good-thing-im-unable-to-fast.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/905977424046637713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/905977424046637713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/08/its-good-thing-im-unable-to-fast.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-3225686652366166992</id><published>2010-08-06T14:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T14:31:29.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't believe in fairytales anymore.&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/7374180408978524976-3225686652366166992?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/3225686652366166992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-dont-believe-in-fairytales-anymore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/3225686652366166992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/3225686652366166992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-dont-believe-in-fairytales-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-7471743380040850793</id><published>2010-08-05T00:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T00:27:16.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I ignore it all the time, but the ghost of it haunts me still. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dear ghost, please go away?&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/7374180408978524976-7471743380040850793?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/7471743380040850793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-ignore-it-all-time-but-ghost-of-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7471743380040850793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7471743380040850793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-ignore-it-all-time-but-ghost-of-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-7147868059268674668</id><published>2010-07-25T22:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T22:43:44.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friends.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's quite funny, how people talk about "friends forever" and "true friends". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There's no such thing really. They'll leave you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Everyone of them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;They'll say "I'm just a phonecall away" but if you do call, they never pick up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;They'll say they're busy and they'll try to catch up soon, when truth is you're too boring for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;And though you sincerely care about them and don't want bad things to happen to them, they just find you annoying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;And when you fall, so hard it's impossible to stand up. They're gone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nothing's around you. No one's there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just you.&lt;/strong&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/7374180408978524976-7147868059268674668?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/7147868059268674668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/07/friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7147868059268674668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7147868059268674668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/07/friends.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-1400937399754736190</id><published>2010-07-19T13:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T13:29:06.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please just let me close my eyes and fall into a deep sleep of nothingness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't want to dream.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't want to feel.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuz I'm tired.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh so tired.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374180408978524976-1400937399754736190?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/1400937399754736190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/07/please-just-let-me-close-my-eyes-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/1400937399754736190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/1400937399754736190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/07/please-just-let-me-close-my-eyes-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-7675055867669118298</id><published>2010-07-16T20:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T22:00:14.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/TEBlsk2kITI/AAAAAAAAApY/5YSlNSiV6l0/s1600/Together_we_stand_by_PendulumPhotography2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494503361873191218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/TEBlsk2kITI/AAAAAAAAApY/5YSlNSiV6l0/s400/Together_we_stand_by_PendulumPhotography2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes it takes a prolonged period of loneliness to fully appreciate those who were there, even if they were not what you expected. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;She knows the day will come when their story would have to end. It has always been that way for her, every story with every new person who walks into her life will end, whether she wills for it to happen or not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;But for now, in this moment of time when only he is there and everyone else just seems to have dissapeared, she'll cherish him and every moment she can before this story ends.&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/7374180408978524976-7675055867669118298?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/7675055867669118298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/07/sometimes-it-takes-prolonged-period-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7675055867669118298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7675055867669118298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/07/sometimes-it-takes-prolonged-period-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/TEBlsk2kITI/AAAAAAAAApY/5YSlNSiV6l0/s72-c/Together_we_stand_by_PendulumPhotography2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-7695180193480725667</id><published>2010-07-14T09:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T09:17:00.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes you just reach a point in life where you don't care anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You just go along with the regularities in your everyday life without meaning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;They say that everything happens for a reason. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;But you'd just sit and wonder to yourself what is the reason when nothing happens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;All you can do is just hope that this phase of life passes quickly.&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/7374180408978524976-7695180193480725667?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/7695180193480725667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/07/sometimes-you-just-reach-point-in-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7695180193480725667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7695180193480725667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/07/sometimes-you-just-reach-point-in-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-564017044612571698</id><published>2010-07-03T22:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T19:55:33.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;She feels so normal, it's almost as though yesterday never happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And there's this part of her that wants to relive yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;If there was no guarantee she would get better would you have cared?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&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/7374180408978524976-564017044612571698?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/564017044612571698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-feel-so-normal-its-almost-as-though.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/564017044612571698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/564017044612571698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-feel-so-normal-its-almost-as-though.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-928652405924715248</id><published>2010-07-03T14:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T19:56:14.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;The darkness was consuming her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;She was slipping away into the abyss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;She could have let go of everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;To be honest, there was a part of her that wanted to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Eternal rest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;But something pulled her back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/7374180408978524976-928652405924715248?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/928652405924715248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/07/darkness-was-consuming-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/928652405924715248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/928652405924715248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/07/darkness-was-consuming-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-1401249412594960019</id><published>2010-07-01T00:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T20:01:04.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Once again, she is reminded why she should have joined Music and Audio in the first place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;Go ahead and curse her, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;her downfall is yours too.&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/7374180408978524976-1401249412594960019?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/1401249412594960019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-hate-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/1401249412594960019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/1401249412594960019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-hate-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-6834242281748834838</id><published>2010-06-29T11:28:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T20:02:05.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/TCly-qAPyrI/AAAAAAAAApQ/RWipYge3XIc/s1600/32585_119358451426959_100000584142984_195605_1174879_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488044041680439986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/TCly-qAPyrI/AAAAAAAAApQ/RWipYge3XIc/s400/32585_119358451426959_100000584142984_195605_1174879_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where'd you go?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I miss you so&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Seems like it's been forever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Since you've been gone&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Please come back home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Do you know how much she misses you?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;Do you even care?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;She understands you over and over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;But you don't even bother to understand her anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;When she first met you, her heart and mind were sealed from anyone beyond her shield. But she let you in; you were special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;But you're not that person anymore. And for a long time she has been foolishly wishing more than anything that one day, that person who once looked into her eyes and saw more than just another ordinary girl would re-emerge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Obviously, wishes don't come true.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;But she'll still miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374180408978524976-6834242281748834838?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/6834242281748834838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/06/whered-you-go-i-miss-you-so-seems-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/6834242281748834838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/6834242281748834838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/06/whered-you-go-i-miss-you-so-seems-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/TCly-qAPyrI/AAAAAAAAApQ/RWipYge3XIc/s72-c/32585_119358451426959_100000584142984_195605_1174879_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-478304334818179112</id><published>2010-06-25T20:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T12:31:42.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's a sunny day in heaven&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And no one is around&lt;br /&gt;To open the gates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I'm waiting for you, my fairweather friend&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Absent in the end&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Absent in the end,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The one thing I can count on,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is nothing much at all&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The one thing that I'm sure about&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is that you won't be anywhere around me when I fall&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'd like to think that I wouldn't die for you, but you know I would&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause that's the fool I am&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And that's the rule you bend&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Absent in the end&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love you only then&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Wounds you'll never mend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;My Fairweather Friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374180408978524976-478304334818179112?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/478304334818179112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-sunny-day-in-heaven-and-no-one-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/478304334818179112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/478304334818179112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-sunny-day-in-heaven-and-no-one-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-7665362918387369776</id><published>2010-06-24T01:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T02:20:57.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/TCJP8mZR7aI/AAAAAAAAApA/GW-10cH-vto/s1600/Piano___by_honeytofla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 381px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486035198608010658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/TCJP8mZR7aI/AAAAAAAAApA/GW-10cH-vto/s400/Piano___by_honeytofla.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I love the sound of the piano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I would play the same note over and over just to listen and feel it resonate amidst the silence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;The keyboard is a wonderful instrument, able to create various sounds and ambiences. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;But it's not as magnificent as the piano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today, I'm taking 5 minutes of my life to fully appreciate how my mum forced me to sit through those years of piano lessons. I would never understand music if it wasn't for the instrument I first picked music up from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;And understanding music isn't a talent. It's a gift. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I am gifted. And I am grateful. &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/7374180408978524976-7665362918387369776?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/7665362918387369776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-love-sound-of-piano.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7665362918387369776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7665362918387369776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-love-sound-of-piano.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/TCJP8mZR7aI/AAAAAAAAApA/GW-10cH-vto/s72-c/Piano___by_honeytofla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-3027702696366664329</id><published>2010-06-19T01:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T01:30:45.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/TBusVP5EdlI/AAAAAAAAAo4/Y6496SIVDzg/s1600/28621_125057397523731_100000584142984_220090_4668959_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484166452296840786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/TBusVP5EdlI/AAAAAAAAAo4/Y6496SIVDzg/s400/28621_125057397523731_100000584142984_220090_4668959_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;This reminds me of MacRitchie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I miss it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I need to visit it soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Glance Yearningly into the Deep, a Cold and Weary Night.&lt;/em&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/7374180408978524976-3027702696366664329?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/3027702696366664329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/06/this-reminds-me-of-macritchie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/3027702696366664329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/3027702696366664329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/06/this-reminds-me-of-macritchie.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/TBusVP5EdlI/AAAAAAAAAo4/Y6496SIVDzg/s72-c/28621_125057397523731_100000584142984_220090_4668959_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-5897354581532182063</id><published>2010-06-09T22:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T22:09:11.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You have so much potential but you don't dare to realise it"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sigh. This adds on the list of to-dos.&lt;/em&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/7374180408978524976-5897354581532182063?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/5897354581532182063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/06/you-have-so-much-potential-but-you-dont.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/5897354581532182063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/5897354581532182063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/06/you-have-so-much-potential-but-you-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-7637892514154247605</id><published>2010-06-06T02:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T14:10:19.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/TAqfmRkKH0I/AAAAAAAAAow/wmjcucS1kNc/s1600/703c9e9077fc04e01554510859579a72.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479367376548536130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/TAqfmRkKH0I/AAAAAAAAAow/wmjcucS1kNc/s400/703c9e9077fc04e01554510859579a72.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I could bring you to places youve never imagined.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I could show you the world the way you never saw it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I could make you feel emotions you never knew existed in reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I could hold you in my arms and tell you everything will be alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I could give you hope, faith, a sense of being.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;The list of "I could"s goes on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;But question is, what are your "I could"s for me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;So tell me why am I still here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tell me, &lt;strong&gt;why should&lt;/strong&gt; I still be here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374180408978524976-7637892514154247605?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/7637892514154247605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-could-bring-you-to-places-youve-never.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7637892514154247605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7637892514154247605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-could-bring-you-to-places-youve-never.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/TAqfmRkKH0I/AAAAAAAAAow/wmjcucS1kNc/s72-c/703c9e9077fc04e01554510859579a72.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-4679251052048689559</id><published>2010-05-26T00:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T00:04:42.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Slipping away - Sum 41&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;(on top of Liv Kristine - Fake a smile)&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/7374180408978524976-4679251052048689559?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/4679251052048689559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/05/slipping-away-sum-41-on-top-of-liv.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/4679251052048689559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/4679251052048689559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/05/slipping-away-sum-41-on-top-of-liv.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-9178651154367402866</id><published>2010-05-21T11:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T11:14:52.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Liv Kristine - Fake a Smile&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/7374180408978524976-9178651154367402866?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/9178651154367402866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/05/liv-kristine-fake-smile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/9178651154367402866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/9178651154367402866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/05/liv-kristine-fake-smile.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-1837019729993751127</id><published>2010-05-20T11:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T11:46:14.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Perhaps its the lack of food? More likely that it's lack of sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;And maybe lack of money? I should also believe its the lack of self confidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Either ways, my exhaustion level is reaching the limit. Which means skipping school/classes, slacking more, neglecting my studies and going downhill, just like last year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Which is a NO-NO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;So somehow I need to overcome this exhaustion. Hmmm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Plan, pls pls pls work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;Things are greying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;I've gone Back to Frozen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374180408978524976-1837019729993751127?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/1837019729993751127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/05/perhaps-its-lack-of-food-more-likely.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/1837019729993751127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/1837019729993751127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/05/perhaps-its-lack-of-food-more-likely.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-550328112958758472</id><published>2010-05-19T00:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T00:41:35.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;My english is starting to really suck big time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I need to stop speaking malay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;And I need to upgrade my books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;LOTR, here I come. (yeah thats what i always say -.-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Im exhausted. Yeah I know its not as if anyone cares. I'm just feeling awfully random so here I am typing away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Coffee Club was yummy, my belly is so full. Though it won't be for very long, (or at least I hope, depending if my plan works. And my plans rarely work but heck aye).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;My writing skills suck now too. Thats what happens when you become a socially awkward moron who keeps everything to herself for months and forget how to use words to express herself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;My lyrics and poems make Barney songs look like genius now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fucking need to do something about this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm gonna go play with my candles now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nights world.&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/7374180408978524976-550328112958758472?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/550328112958758472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-english-is-starting-to-really-suck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/550328112958758472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/550328112958758472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-english-is-starting-to-really-suck.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-4322184984826392854</id><published>2010-05-15T12:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T12:52:31.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Studies show; Intelligent girls are more depressed because they know what the world's really like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes, being a bimbo isnt so bad then aye&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The sickness, it's consuming everyone. The wrongness is growing. It scares me.&lt;/em&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/7374180408978524976-4322184984826392854?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/4322184984826392854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/05/studies-show-intelligent-girls-are-more.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/4322184984826392854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/4322184984826392854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/05/studies-show-intelligent-girls-are-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-8299019825032104465</id><published>2010-05-10T21:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T21:36:20.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Adib: We will wreck havoc tonight. We will make M1 wish they never gave me free outgoing to your number muahaha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me: hahahahahahah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*hangs up*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*phone rings*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Adib: Halloo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me: Asl kau call aku lagi?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Adib: To entertain me for five seconds. Count to 5.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*counts*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Adib: That's not entertaining enough. Nvm, t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;onight, we will make M1 regret they ever gave me free outgoing call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469634379990230162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/S-gLfT6U5JI/AAAAAAAAAoo/GqlhxXxiTHY/s400/DSC00505.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's crazy how your friends can cheer you up just by being the natural idiots they are.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374180408978524976-8299019825032104465?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/8299019825032104465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/05/adib-we-will-wreck-havoc-tonight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/8299019825032104465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/8299019825032104465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/05/adib-we-will-wreck-havoc-tonight.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/S-gLfT6U5JI/AAAAAAAAAoo/GqlhxXxiTHY/s72-c/DSC00505.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-6354954536974888177</id><published>2010-05-08T02:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T02:47:11.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/S-RgIbPf7iI/AAAAAAAAAoY/elG7-w7tZh0/s1600/dazed_by_BleachBleed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 380px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468601545402609186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/S-RgIbPf7iI/AAAAAAAAAoY/elG7-w7tZh0/s400/dazed_by_BleachBleed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I feel stoned. Dazed. Spaced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Slightly sleepy, but very much awake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Slightly sad, but very much euphoric.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Radical Face has that effect on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Been cooper is a genius.&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/7374180408978524976-6354954536974888177?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/6354954536974888177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-feel-stoned.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/6354954536974888177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/6354954536974888177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-feel-stoned.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/S-RgIbPf7iI/AAAAAAAAAoY/elG7-w7tZh0/s72-c/dazed_by_BleachBleed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-7503417619881587139</id><published>2010-05-04T00:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T11:09:28.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/S98Cucmy49I/AAAAAAAAAoI/6ZtGcH4X844/s1600/dead_body_by_Wacia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 199px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467091469627220946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/S98Cucmy49I/AAAAAAAAAoI/6ZtGcH4X844/s400/dead_body_by_Wacia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;There are many types of "beauty" in this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;And recently, I find myself fascinated by a rather odd type of "beauty".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Welcome Home by Radical Face has been playing on repeat through my mp3 and WMP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ben from Radical Face is quirky, odd, not handsome, not hot, dresses horribly, and yet I find him strangely beautiful. He's weird, somewhat retarded-seeming, but yet, I see beauty. It's not something you can quite put in words. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;There is quite a difference between a "celebrity" and an "artist". And personally, I believe Ben is an artist. It saddenes me that artists like him are ceasing to ashes. Hmm, makes me ponder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;On another note, today was a great day, spent with my loved ones. In school, after school, and towards the end of the day. Days like these make me feel content with life. And truly, contentment is what most of us seek at the end of the day, whether or not we consciously or subconciously realise it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm in too euphoric of a mood to be writing properly, really, so do pardon me if I sound a little odd today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh well, LaLaland calls. =)&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/7374180408978524976-7503417619881587139?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/7503417619881587139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/05/there-are-many-types-of-beauty-in-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7503417619881587139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7503417619881587139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/05/there-are-many-types-of-beauty-in-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/S98Cucmy49I/AAAAAAAAAoI/6ZtGcH4X844/s72-c/dead_body_by_Wacia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-3838981772894097433</id><published>2010-04-28T12:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T12:17:01.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Type, erase, edit, erase, edit, type, erase, edit, type, erase everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fuck it.&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/7374180408978524976-3838981772894097433?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/3838981772894097433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/04/type-erase-edit-erase-edit-type-erase.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/3838981772894097433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/3838981772894097433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/04/type-erase-edit-erase-edit-type-erase.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-2959108925498424544</id><published>2010-04-26T14:45:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T16:09:42.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464347775453452642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/S9VDWbUZWWI/AAAAAAAAAoA/SSLd9gQZTtI/s400/anxious__by_sec0ndhandsmokex.jpg" /&gt;Just watched The Wild Thornberrys movie. I remember how I used to watch the thornberrys episodes when I was younger, wishing I had her powers. Such a magnificent gift, the ability to commune with animals, to connect and feel at one with nature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;On another note, I'm hoping, with every fibre of my being, that this is just a false alarm. Please, please don't be real.&lt;/em&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/7374180408978524976-2959108925498424544?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/2959108925498424544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/04/just-watched-thornberry-movie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/2959108925498424544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/2959108925498424544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/04/just-watched-thornberry-movie.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/S9VDWbUZWWI/AAAAAAAAAoA/SSLd9gQZTtI/s72-c/anxious__by_sec0ndhandsmokex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-8021116595519777183</id><published>2010-04-24T15:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T16:08:00.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/S9KksMQYuFI/AAAAAAAAAn4/rox7XNsVztw/s1600/n47533760029_2039668_9614.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463610377064986706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/S9KksMQYuFI/AAAAAAAAAn4/rox7XNsVztw/s400/n47533760029_2039668_9614.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sipping on hot melted chocolate like its warm soup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll just shrug it off. I'll get over it. I always do anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"It's like you don't care about anything, anymore"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;Maybe there's just no point in caring anyway.&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/7374180408978524976-8021116595519777183?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/8021116595519777183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/04/sipping-on-hot-melted-chocolate-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/8021116595519777183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/8021116595519777183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/04/sipping-on-hot-melted-chocolate-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/S9KksMQYuFI/AAAAAAAAAn4/rox7XNsVztw/s72-c/n47533760029_2039668_9614.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-6500584919715970537</id><published>2010-04-18T15:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T15:48:25.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I am regretting like hell for not going to black revelations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Damn, I need money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Once a whore You're nothing more I'm sorry that'll never change~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Speak for yourself, piggy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;OINK OINK OINK OINK OINK OINK OINK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&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/7374180408978524976-6500584919715970537?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/6500584919715970537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-am-regretting-like-hell-for-not-going.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/6500584919715970537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/6500584919715970537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-am-regretting-like-hell-for-not-going.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-2588409474839188058</id><published>2010-04-16T13:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T17:45:36.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/S8gwrS663iI/AAAAAAAAAnw/QgwANAasP1I/s1600/DSC01334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460668068558200354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/S8gwrS663iI/AAAAAAAAAnw/QgwANAasP1I/s400/DSC01334.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;There were alot more marshies but we ate em while making =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today was relatively better than yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Made Choco Marshies with bros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Was an awful mess in the kitchen, but an awful load of fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;We practically angkat wudhu with melted choco. Lol. Ohkay yeah I'm exagerrating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Jam later on and hopefully meeting abang after which to pass him some choco marshies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*fingers crossed*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;It's almost as if last night never happened.&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/7374180408978524976-2588409474839188058?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/2588409474839188058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/04/its-almost-as-if-last-night-never.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/2588409474839188058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/2588409474839188058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/04/its-almost-as-if-last-night-never.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/S8gwrS663iI/AAAAAAAAAnw/QgwANAasP1I/s72-c/DSC01334.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-5547076970516421621</id><published>2010-04-14T13:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T13:49:32.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Iam afraid history is repeating itself. Please dont.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;What's the least selfish move to make? Please let this feeling go away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~How do I save you from the mess you're in~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~When I can't make you leave this tortorous embrace~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Behind the curtain waits a darker world~&lt;/em&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/7374180408978524976-5547076970516421621?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/5547076970516421621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/04/iam-afraid-history-is-repeating-itself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/5547076970516421621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/5547076970516421621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/04/iam-afraid-history-is-repeating-itself.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-5331468204984526964</id><published>2010-04-09T12:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T12:50:21.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I amused myself with Lizzie McGuire on youtube while awaiting my forward module meeting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I can imagine that more than half of you would be happy to hear of my temporary farewell and the rest of you probably wouldn't give a damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I am not sure whether to consider this a blessing or a curse. Abit of both perhaps? Either ways, my purpose is to simply get my grades and get the hell out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Off to watch more Lizzie McGuire.&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/7374180408978524976-5331468204984526964?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/5331468204984526964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-amused-myself-with-lizzie-mcguire-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/5331468204984526964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/5331468204984526964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-amused-myself-with-lizzie-mcguire-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-80983940681852208</id><published>2010-04-08T01:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T01:40:37.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/S7y-3QThI0I/AAAAAAAAAno/w-MU6r2jXYo/s1600/Piercings_by_ImagenWorldPeace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 199px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457446704945111874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/S7y-3QThI0I/AAAAAAAAAno/w-MU6r2jXYo/s400/Piercings_by_ImagenWorldPeace.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes I get so weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I even freak myself out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I laugh myself to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's my lullaby.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Why do I suddenly feel like throwing caution to the wind and just running with the wolves?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm having the random-est urge to get myself snakebites and dye extreme blue and flaming red streaks in my hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;Thinking and pondering over redundant thoughts  at every single nanosecond of my life gets exhausting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;And what I like most is that I don't have to think so much when I'm around you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;Possibly that's why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I want to paint my eyes carribean blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374180408978524976-80983940681852208?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/80983940681852208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/04/sometimes-i-get-so-weird.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/80983940681852208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/80983940681852208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/04/sometimes-i-get-so-weird.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wDOglzWxd0o/S7y-3QThI0I/AAAAAAAAAno/w-MU6r2jXYo/s72-c/Piercings_by_ImagenWorldPeace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-4904733627689985269</id><published>2010-04-04T17:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T17:58:00.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's extremely vexing when my mind goes blank just when I am about to work on something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then I'll end up procastinating and the job never gets down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;What will it take to get my mind working like a normal human being?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm gonna go count the clouds now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374180408978524976-4904733627689985269?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/4904733627689985269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/04/its-extremely-vexing-when-my-mind-goes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/4904733627689985269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/4904733627689985269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/04/its-extremely-vexing-when-my-mind-goes.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-4965758044314160406</id><published>2010-04-02T15:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T15:49:23.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;It was foolish of me to have imagined you possessed that ability.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I have a list of lists to make now.&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/7374180408978524976-4965758044314160406?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/4965758044314160406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/04/it-was-foolish-of-me-to-have-imagined.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/4965758044314160406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/4965758044314160406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/04/it-was-foolish-of-me-to-have-imagined.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-7292583372128305885</id><published>2010-03-31T22:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T23:05:17.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Chalet with the malay clique was, needless to say, awesome.&lt;br /&gt;And amazingly I didnt pig out like I was afraid I would.&lt;br /&gt;Appetite's dropping again I guess? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Seems as though"truth and dare" is an integral component in any chalet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;But hey, who reads books during chalets? *waves hands up*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;All in all, it was a great night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Can't wait for our next get together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm dreading school, dreading walking along those hallways, dreading eating in that food court. It's such a superficial world, with superficial people, and I'm like from an alternate universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;Past two days being surrounded by nature, away from the materialistic world has set me thinking.&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/7374180408978524976-7292583372128305885?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/7292583372128305885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/03/chalet-with-malay-clique-was-needless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7292583372128305885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7292583372128305885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/03/chalet-with-malay-clique-was-needless.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-2809370223215232613</id><published>2010-03-30T13:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T14:16:52.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's a state of blisss you think youre dreaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's the happiness inside that youre feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's so beautiful it makes you wanna cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Avril Lavigne - Innocence&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/7374180408978524976-2809370223215232613?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/2809370223215232613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-state-of-blisss-you-think-youre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/2809370223215232613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/2809370223215232613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-state-of-blisss-you-think-youre.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-7259387956386654366</id><published>2010-03-25T17:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T17:07:14.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I love it when it rains. I love the breeze that seeps into my room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I love the sound of the rain pouring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I love to just lie on my bed and enjoy it as hours pass by and I don't even realise the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Now that the rain has ceased, I'm in such a MacRitchie mood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;Why does everything always have to happen for me at the wrong time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;I hate what I just had to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;I really am sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/7374180408978524976-7259387956386654366?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/7259387956386654366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-love-it-when-it-rains.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7259387956386654366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/7259387956386654366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-love-it-when-it-rains.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-148761716123026395</id><published>2010-03-24T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T00:22:28.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;"You should start listening to your own advice"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I guess I'm just too stubborn aye?&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/7374180408978524976-148761716123026395?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/148761716123026395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/03/you-should-start-listening-to-your-own.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/148761716123026395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/148761716123026395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/03/you-should-start-listening-to-your-own.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-336286561977596549</id><published>2010-03-23T00:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T00:20:54.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;It seriously irks me when people like to macam paham talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;What do you know about love? Obsessing everyday about someone you dont really know deeply? Shiok-ing sendiri? Then calling it a major heartbreak when your crush doesn't like you back. Hah, you don't know half of what heartbreak is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;As lost as I may be in this mystery of "love", I have had enough experience and done enough research to know that what you consider to be love, is bullshit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;I'll tell you one of the things love is; unpiggy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Now that that's let out, I need to dig out 18 bucks to pay my library fines. I miss immersing myself in books all the way till dawn everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Blood donors, anyone?&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/7374180408978524976-336286561977596549?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/336286561977596549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/03/it-seriously-irks-me-when-people-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/336286561977596549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/336286561977596549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/03/it-seriously-irks-me-when-people-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7374180408978524976.post-1446236725461418092</id><published>2010-03-21T21:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T22:28:55.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hilary Duff's Getaway; playing on repeat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;MacRitchie very soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;The smoke that emanates from my incense stick never fails to fascinate me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7374180408978524976-1446236725461418092?l=deadphonelines.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/feeds/1446236725461418092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/03/hilary-duffs-getaway-playing-on-repeat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/1446236725461418092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7374180408978524976/posts/default/1446236725461418092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadphonelines.blogspot.com/2010/03/hilary-duffs-getaway-playing-on-repeat.html' title=''/><author><name>Savvia Lenore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11885386731477856474</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
