<?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-6102983699190661697</id><updated>2011-11-27T16:40:29.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sky Of Love</title><subtitle type='html'>I'm gonna make u feel like you are heaven on earth, I'm gonna saint ur mother just for giving u birth, I'm gonna hold u with my arms when u cry, If thats okay with u..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6102983699190661697/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sky of love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17391610781394890445</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>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6102983699190661697.post-1141518878596380065</id><published>2009-09-30T01:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T01:58:06.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgiveness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When deep injury is done to us&lt;br /&gt;We never recover until we forgive&lt;br /&gt;Forgiveness does not change the past&lt;br /&gt;But it does enlarge the future...&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/6102983699190661697-1141518878596380065?l=shapeofourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1141518878596380065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/2009/09/forgiveness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6102983699190661697/posts/default/1141518878596380065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6102983699190661697/posts/default/1141518878596380065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/2009/09/forgiveness.html' title='Forgiveness'/><author><name>Sky of love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17391610781394890445</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-6102983699190661697.post-7427553547671292000</id><published>2009-05-05T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T22:46:21.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BLOOD DONATION DRIVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SgEYxUbt8iI/AAAAAAAAAGU/P7SGuV146Ng/s1600-h/n1035203581_30400731_5891284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 221px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332570669361000994" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SgEYxUbt8iI/AAAAAAAAAGU/P7SGuV146Ng/s400/n1035203581_30400731_5891284.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dedicated committee members, volunteers,nurses and doctors in the blood donation day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 267px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332570665566129554" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SgEYxGS8zZI/AAAAAAAAAGM/92Oio4lmfHk/s400/n1035203581_30400732_7346977.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A family photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px; display: block; height: 213px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332570167880284242" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SgEYUIRZeFI/AAAAAAAAAF0/BNp7eyR95jY/s320/n1035203581_30400639_5310967.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oppss....sylvester's wedding registration???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px; display: block; height: 214px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332569706831284178" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SgEX5SuwB9I/AAAAAAAAAFk/c9vm_19cb44/s320/n1035203581_30400790_3216544.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me, fong, ah KIEW, miss CHEAH, and man yun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/6102983699190661697-7427553547671292000?l=shapeofourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7427553547671292000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/blood-donation-drive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6102983699190661697/posts/default/7427553547671292000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6102983699190661697/posts/default/7427553547671292000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/blood-donation-drive.html' title='BLOOD DONATION DRIVE'/><author><name>Sky of love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17391610781394890445</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/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SgEYxUbt8iI/AAAAAAAAAGU/P7SGuV146Ng/s72-c/n1035203581_30400731_5891284.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6102983699190661697.post-1011572203012798029</id><published>2009-05-05T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T09:32:38.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st mid sem life in IMU..^o^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The 1st time i enter university,i was filled with the enthusiasm and excitement of the university environment and my new found independence. However, my excitement was quickly over-shadowed by homesickness and feelings of insecurity due to many unfamiliar faces appeared in front of me. Time was flowing like river, now the 1st mid sem has ended and there were many memorable moments that i had in this mid sem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;FOOK AND KANG BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SgET0q71SVI/AAAAAAAAAFM/azurzZY1pyg/s1600-h/n515276627_2803034_6527875.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332565229382748498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SgET0q71SVI/AAAAAAAAAFM/azurzZY1pyg/s200/n515276627_2803034_6527875.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; SHIN YUN BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332565229947530194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SgET0tCfK9I/AAAAAAAAAFE/bEY84YMoj0U/s200/n515276627_2902951_4946379.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332563867714797346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SgESlaU5PyI/AAAAAAAAAEk/4f_svLzjXzU/s200/DSC04929.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332563862661645186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SgESlHgIQ4I/AAAAAAAAAEc/Df7wylz0FzU/s200/DSC04926.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332563859702905298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SgESk8etedI/AAAAAAAAAEU/eF644K318ko/s200/DSC04924.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332563855312886306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SgESksIDGiI/AAAAAAAAAEM/13LIinRQKsc/s200/DSC04921.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332563853822074626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SgESkmknHwI/AAAAAAAAAEE/I_4vk89ov3c/s200/DSC04920.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;CHARITY HOME VISIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332555578639786050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SgELC7HaIEI/AAAAAAAAADs/be0US8yZHC4/s200/n515276627_2860204_7596521.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332555577313827890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SgELC2LRnDI/AAAAAAAAAD0/M9WQsCf1JRg/s200/n515276627_2860228_534527.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332555573533274322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SgELCoF68NI/AAAAAAAAADk/FZ6GsffH-RI/s200/n515276627_2860201_304553.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332555569743133538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SgELCZ-R-2I/AAAAAAAAADc/EhHdEe9Ee5M/s200/n515276627_2860196_6186950.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332558224976068354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SgENc9fJPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/KPE20UQ5XxM/s200/DSC04836.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6102983699190661697-1011572203012798029?l=shapeofourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1011572203012798029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/1st-mid-sem-life-in-imuo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6102983699190661697/posts/default/1011572203012798029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6102983699190661697/posts/default/1011572203012798029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/1st-mid-sem-life-in-imuo.html' title='1st mid sem life in IMU..^o^'/><author><name>Sky of love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17391610781394890445</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/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SgET0q71SVI/AAAAAAAAAFM/azurzZY1pyg/s72-c/n515276627_2803034_6527875.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6102983699190661697.post-4271456687645072652</id><published>2009-04-18T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T21:02:56.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A  love song for her</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SeqhoX7YbTI/AAAAAAAAADM/oV2ot2sjX7s/s1600-h/n573858263_1715553_1124572.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SeqhoX7YbTI/AAAAAAAAADM/oV2ot2sjX7s/s200/n573858263_1715553_1124572.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326247224308952370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;What day is it? And in what month?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;This clock never seemed so alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I can't keep up and I can't back down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I've been losing so much time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Cause it's you and me and all of the people with nothing to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Nothing to lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;And it's you and me and all of the people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;And I don't know why, I can't keep my eyes off of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;All of the things that I want to say just aren't coming out right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I'm tripping on words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;You've got my head spinning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I don't know where to go from here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Cause it's you and me and all of the people with nothing to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Nothing to prove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;And it's you and me and all of the people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;And I don't know why, I can't keep my eyes off of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;There's something about you now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I can't quite figure out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Everything she does is beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Everything she does is right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Cause it's you and me and all of the people with nothing to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Nothing to lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;And it's you and me and all of the people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;And I don't know why, I can't keep my eyes off of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;and me and all of the people with nothing to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Nothing to prove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;And it's you and me and all of the people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;And I don't know why, I can't keep my eyes off of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;What day is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;And in what month?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;This clock never seemed so alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This song is so fantastic, it reminds me the wonderful moments with her..xD&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/6102983699190661697-4271456687645072652?l=shapeofourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4271456687645072652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/love-song-for-her.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6102983699190661697/posts/default/4271456687645072652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6102983699190661697/posts/default/4271456687645072652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/love-song-for-her.html' title='A  love song for her'/><author><name>Sky of love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17391610781394890445</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/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SeqhoX7YbTI/AAAAAAAAADM/oV2ot2sjX7s/s72-c/n573858263_1715553_1124572.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6102983699190661697.post-4967595954867429113</id><published>2009-02-16T04:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T20:41:43.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Upside-down</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SZlkdcmUg6I/AAAAAAAAAC0/Uww-hUpOBlU/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303380493261374370" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 172px; height: 172px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SZlkdcmUg6I/AAAAAAAAAC0/Uww-hUpOBlU/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ahh....what happen to me??why my life has become upside down.Sleep 5 hours a day, then stay awake in the midnight. i gonna do some changes in my life and spend more time on my studies or else i wont be able to catch up other people. Gambateh.....study, study!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6102983699190661697-4967595954867429113?l=shapeofourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4967595954867429113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/upside-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6102983699190661697/posts/default/4967595954867429113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6102983699190661697/posts/default/4967595954867429113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/upside-down.html' title='Upside-down'/><author><name>Sky of love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17391610781394890445</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/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SZlkdcmUg6I/AAAAAAAAAC0/Uww-hUpOBlU/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6102983699190661697.post-1561837443098628328</id><published>2009-02-16T04:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T04:55:11.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SZlh5IlfrCI/AAAAAAAAACk/YrLekX1PNV0/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303377670390656034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SZlh5IlfrCI/AAAAAAAAACk/YrLekX1PNV0/s400/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SZlh4wwtODI/AAAAAAAAACc/XtFhfaCbqK4/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303377663995230258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SZlh4wwtODI/AAAAAAAAACc/XtFhfaCbqK4/s400/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SZlh4iDjmXI/AAAAAAAAACU/DkA1QLhzwAA/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303377660047759730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 368px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SZlh4iDjmXI/AAAAAAAAACU/DkA1QLhzwAA/s400/3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SZlh4t51q3I/AAAAAAAAACM/O8VY6JybDEU/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303377663228226418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SZlh4t51q3I/AAAAAAAAACM/O8VY6JybDEU/s400/4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6102983699190661697-1561837443098628328?l=shapeofourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1561837443098628328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/funny.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6102983699190661697/posts/default/1561837443098628328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6102983699190661697/posts/default/1561837443098628328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/funny.html' title='Funny'/><author><name>Sky of love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17391610781394890445</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/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SZlh5IlfrCI/AAAAAAAAACk/YrLekX1PNV0/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6102983699190661697.post-9192664008525786216</id><published>2009-02-13T04:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T04:40:03.711-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The hate letter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SZVp74F9N_I/AAAAAAAAABs/dUveQ9Cz7wQ/s1600-h/1138905699_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302260613689194482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SZVp74F9N_I/AAAAAAAAABs/dUveQ9Cz7wQ/s320/1138905699_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="BACKGROUND: white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Read this "HATE letter". It is so funny and creative. This is a loveletter from a boy to a girl.... However, the girl's father does not like him and want them stop their relationship......and so..the boy wrote this letter to the girl..he knows that the girl's father will definitely read this letter..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="BACKGROUND: white"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="BACKGROUND: white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1 "The great love that I have for you&lt;br /&gt;2 is gone, and I find my dislike for you&lt;br /&gt;3 grows every day. When I see you,&lt;br /&gt;4 I do not even like your face;&lt;br /&gt;5 the one thing that I want to do is to&lt;br /&gt;6 look at other girls. I never wanted to&lt;br /&gt;7 marry you. Our last conversation&lt;br /&gt;8 was very boring and has not&lt;br /&gt;9 made me look forward to seeing you again.&lt;br /&gt;10 You think only of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;11 If we were married, I know that I would find&lt;br /&gt;12 life very difficult, and I would have no&lt;br /&gt;13 pleasure in living with you. I have a heart&lt;br /&gt;14 to give, but it is not something that&lt;br /&gt;15 I want to give to you. No one is more&lt;br /&gt;16 foolish and selfish than you, and you are not&lt;br /&gt;17 able to care for me and help me.&lt;br /&gt;18 I sincerely want you to understand that&lt;br /&gt;19 I speak the truth. You will do me a favor&lt;br /&gt;20 if you think this is the end. Do not try&lt;br /&gt;21 to answer this. Your letters are full of&lt;br /&gt;22 things that do not interest me. You have no&lt;br /&gt;23 true love for me. Good-bye! Believe me,&lt;br /&gt;24 I do not care for you. Please do not think that&lt;br /&gt;25 I am still your boyfriend."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="BACKGROUND: white"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="BACKGROUND: white"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So bad!! However, before handing over the letter to the girl, the boy told the girl to "READ BETWEEN THE LINES", meaning-only to read 1.3.5.7.9.11.13.15.17.19.21.23.25. (Odd Numbers) So..Please try reading it again! It's so smart &amp;amp; sweet.... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/6102983699190661697-9192664008525786216?l=shapeofourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/9192664008525786216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/hate-letter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6102983699190661697/posts/default/9192664008525786216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6102983699190661697/posts/default/9192664008525786216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/hate-letter.html' title='The hate letter'/><author><name>Sky of love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17391610781394890445</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/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SZVp74F9N_I/AAAAAAAAABs/dUveQ9Cz7wQ/s72-c/1138905699_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6102983699190661697.post-6266811049943430913</id><published>2009-02-09T18:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T19:13:40.897-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SZDtsh-VvZI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Vx_l0SKQYlA/s1600-h/n1382319943_2124890_4241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300998110704942482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SZDtsh-VvZI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Vx_l0SKQYlA/s320/n1382319943_2124890_4241.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The best of friends,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can change a frown,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Into a smile,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when you feel down. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The best of friends,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will understand,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your little trials,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And lend a hand. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The best of friends,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will always share,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your secret dreams,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because they care. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The best of friends,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Worth more than gold,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Give all the love,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A heart can hold&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6102983699190661697-6266811049943430913?l=shapeofourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6266811049943430913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6102983699190661697/posts/default/6266811049943430913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6102983699190661697/posts/default/6266811049943430913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>Sky of love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17391610781394890445</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/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SZDtsh-VvZI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Vx_l0SKQYlA/s72-c/n1382319943_2124890_4241.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6102983699190661697.post-6087533933497388497</id><published>2008-12-23T19:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T19:51:34.195-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Final ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SVGw6x5wjTI/AAAAAAAAAAs/0JesD4zaKrY/s1600-h/anime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283198361756798258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SVGw6x5wjTI/AAAAAAAAAAs/0JesD4zaKrY/s320/anime.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As examinations are coming near,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our minds are trembling with fear,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We start thinking as to why,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Didn't we study throughout the year.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In June our year starts,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We refresh our little hearts,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As July and August pass,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We study for time-pass,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In September-October flowers bloom,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We pass our time sleeping in the room,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;November bring cold,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The books become too heavy to hold.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;December is bright and pleasant,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We keep ourselves busy in enjoyment,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But as January comes marching,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We panic and for our books we start searching&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So as exams come near,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We start worrying with fear.&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/6102983699190661697-6087533933497388497?l=shapeofourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6087533933497388497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/final.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6102983699190661697/posts/default/6087533933497388497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6102983699190661697/posts/default/6087533933497388497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/final.html' title='Final ...'/><author><name>Sky of love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17391610781394890445</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/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SVGw6x5wjTI/AAAAAAAAAAs/0JesD4zaKrY/s72-c/anime.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6102983699190661697.post-8220127609012184886</id><published>2008-12-12T17:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T18:08:50.425-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Men are from MARS, women are from VENUS??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is an email that i received yesterday, i find it very interesting....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279088798343400850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SUMXStMAjZI/AAAAAAAAAAk/bTo3YW8Ol5Y/s320/anime-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;''A man will pay two-dollars for a one-dollar item he needs, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but a woman will pay one-dollar for a two-dollar item that she doesn't need. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A woman worries about her future until she finds a husband,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt; but a man never worries about the future until he takes a wife. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A successful man is one who makes more money than his wife can spend, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but a successful woman is one who can find such a man!!!''^o^&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6102983699190661697-8220127609012184886?l=shapeofourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8220127609012184886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/men-are-from-mars-women-are-from-venus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6102983699190661697/posts/default/8220127609012184886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6102983699190661697/posts/default/8220127609012184886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/men-are-from-mars-women-are-from-venus.html' title='Men are from MARS, women are from VENUS??'/><author><name>Sky of love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17391610781394890445</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/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SUMXStMAjZI/AAAAAAAAAAk/bTo3YW8Ol5Y/s72-c/anime-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6102983699190661697.post-4870485428615965313</id><published>2008-12-12T03:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T03:13:51.328-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cost Of An Hour...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SUJHZAGLDyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/d2OSHm-6OyE/s1600-h/normal_couple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278860208079834914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SUJHZAGLDyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/d2OSHm-6OyE/s320/normal_couple.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A man came home from work late, tired and irritated, to find his 5-year old son waiting for him at the door. SON: "Daddy, may I ask you a question?" DAD: "Yeah sure, what is it?" replied the man. SON: "Daddy, how much do you make an hour?" DAD: "That's none of your business. Why do you ask such a thing?" the man said angrily.SON: "I just want to know. Please tell me, how much do you make an hour?"DAD: "If you must know, I make Rs.100 an hour." SON: "Oh," the little boy replied, with his head down. SON: "Daddy, may I please borrow Rs.50?"The father was furious, "If the only reason you asked that is so youcan borrow some money to buy a silly toy or some other nonsense, then you march yourself straight to your room and go to bed. Think aboutwhy you are being so selfish. I work hard everyday for such thischildish behavior." The little boy quietly went to his room and shut the door. The man sat down and started to get even angrier about the little boy's questions. How dare he ask such questions only to get some money? After about an hour or so, the man had calmed down and started to think: Maybe there was something he really needed to buy with that Rs.50 and he really didn't ask for money very often. The man went tothe door of the little boy's room and opened the door. "Are you asleep, son?" He asked. "No daddy, I'm awake," replied the boy. "I've been thinking, maybe I was too hard on you earlier" said the man."It's been a long day and I took out my aggravation on you. Here's the Rs.50 you asked for." The little boy sat straight up, smiling. "Oh, thank you daddy!" He yelled.Then, reaching under his pillow he pulled out some crumpled up bills.The man saw that the boy already had money, started to get angry again. The little boy slowly counted out his money, and then looked upat his father."Why do you want more money if you already have some?" the father grumbled."Because I didn't have enough, but now I do," the little boy replied. " Daddy, I have Rs. 100 now. Can I buy an hour of your time? Please come home early tomorrow I would like to have dinner with you" The father was crushed. He put his arms around his little son, and he begged for his forgiveness. It's just a short reminder to all of you working so hard in life. We should not let time slip through our fingers without having spent some time with those who really matter to us, those close to our hearts.&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/6102983699190661697-4870485428615965313?l=shapeofourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4870485428615965313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/cost-of-hour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6102983699190661697/posts/default/4870485428615965313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6102983699190661697/posts/default/4870485428615965313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/cost-of-hour.html' title='The Cost Of An Hour...'/><author><name>Sky of love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17391610781394890445</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/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SUJHZAGLDyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/d2OSHm-6OyE/s72-c/normal_couple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6102983699190661697.post-5079501309841676132</id><published>2008-12-11T09:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:14:53.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Touching</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SUFKd9FTL4I/AAAAAAAAAAU/khYEqF4Drvw/s1600-h/ba98eb812c7ac0_full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278582116728385410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SUFKd9FTL4I/AAAAAAAAAAU/khYEqF4Drvw/s320/ba98eb812c7ac0_full.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speedingthrough the night. Theyloved each other a lot…..Girl:”slow down a little.. I’m scared..”Boy: “No, it’s so fun..”Girl: “please..it’s so scary..”Boy: “Then say that you love me..”Girl: “Fine..I love you..can you slow down now?”Boy: “Give me a big hug..”The girl gave him a big hug.Girl: “Now can you slow down?”Boy: “Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It’s uncomfortable and it’s bothering me while i ride.”The next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had crashed into a building because its brakes were broken. There were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and the other had survived…The guy knew that the brakes were broken.He didn’t want to let the girl know, because he knew that the girl would have gotten scared. Instead, he was told the last time that she loved him,got a hug from her, put his helmet on her so that she can live,and die himself… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6102983699190661697-5079501309841676132?l=shapeofourheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5079501309841676132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/touching.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6102983699190661697/posts/default/5079501309841676132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6102983699190661697/posts/default/5079501309841676132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shapeofourheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/touching.html' title='Touching'/><author><name>Sky of love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17391610781394890445</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/_MwAmfhl5lZg/SUFKd9FTL4I/AAAAAAAAAAU/khYEqF4Drvw/s72-c/ba98eb812c7ac0_full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
