<?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-3074983708045083923</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:09:01.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~† My Sexiivicious [❤] RockMantic World™ †~</title><subtitle type='html'>a world where whatever i do is for me. for my own reasons, my own choice, my decision. What you say, doesn&amp;#39;t matter to me. This is my life &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i&amp;#39;m living it. [Remember that when your empty lives are talking about me.]</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-4205478607713771304</id><published>2009-04-14T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T01:00:00.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life In The Great Down Under So Far &amp;&amp; MY BIRTHDAY! ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/Sf1O3H5zgiI/AAAAAAAAAfE/C7CuEswEZ0o/s1600-h/101931.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 204px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/Sf1O3H5zgiI/AAAAAAAAAfE/C7CuEswEZ0o/s320/101931.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331504242797806114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hey what's up peeps,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's been awhile hasn't it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I haven't been able to get a hold of time to get on my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But here i am now! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TA DA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, past few weeks have been fun  guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;South Australia Isn't all that cracked up to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to be quite honest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's way more entertaining than what people &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;perceive&lt;/span&gt; as&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i mean, even thought they only have one street which they call a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"MALL"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Rundle&lt;/span&gt; Mall&lt;/strong&gt;, it's still better than being in a third world country.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;let's see what else is new..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Birthdays Coming Up Soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; Apparently i have this so called&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; "SURPRISE PARTY"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that everyone was supposed to keep on the low.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well not a BIG secret there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Someone needs to keeps his mouth shut more often&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rather than telling me everything&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;[NATHAN]&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/Sf1Ng7QWaaI/AAAAAAAAAe8/zp0VHrP-a0A/s320/nathan.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; "&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;But Nathan Is My Sweets&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SO NO ONE CAN BULLY HIM EXCEPT ME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GOT THAT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know who i'm talking to now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but anyways, i'm just hoping to get a really great first birthday party in Australia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; Hopefully that will come true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well it would suck if my birthday did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So i'll keep it updated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Michelle &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074983708045083923-4205478607713771304?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/4205478607713771304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=4205478607713771304' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/4205478607713771304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/4205478607713771304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2009/04/life-in-great-down-under-so-far-my.html' title='Life In The Great Down Under So Far &amp;&amp; MY BIRTHDAY! ~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/Sf1O3H5zgiI/AAAAAAAAAfE/C7CuEswEZ0o/s72-c/101931.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-1013690353362876419</id><published>2009-03-05T22:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T21:14:35.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Feel Of Australia &amp;&amp; Experiences ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hey peeps!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt; the first day i landed here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I freaked out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't know where to go,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i didn't know who would pick me up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i didn't even know what the ell i was doing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Thank&lt;/span&gt; God when i landed i saw an A4 size &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;paper&lt;/span&gt; with my name on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; i met up with a lovely lady named Miss Dorris.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;awesomely&lt;/span&gt; sweet &amp;amp;&amp;amp; motherly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now that's scary, she treats me like her own child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i get pressured on by her if i haven't eaten or done my washing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or if i come home late!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel the pressure, it keeps getting more intense!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it seems nice here,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the air is cool, well that's because i landed at 7.ooam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; it was still about night time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i met this old man who came from England but lived in Adeliade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He was a SUper nice guy, scared me a little though&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;coz he was massive, he wasn't that fat,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; but i like over exaggerating xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But he was nice, gave me  alot of tips on where to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but honestly i have forgotten half the things he said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My ass was so tired from the flight as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It got me irritated &amp;amp;&amp;amp; wanting to wlak around,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; but i would probably get into trouble that way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;since the seat belt signs always on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; there is hell loas of terbulance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the only problem about it now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is that i don't know anyone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or anything to begin with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well now miss Dorris n Chris [ Her Boyfriend] &amp;amp;&amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;SURIA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I met up with suria on the first day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there was a little miss communication&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; i fell asleep when she came&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was hilarious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I never knew she had her own place up at flinders&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nor the fact that she had a BOYFRIEND &amp;amp;&amp;amp; SHE WAS GETTING MARRIED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I coudn't take that all in at once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The fact that i saw her made me happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then meetuing her boyfriend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then knowing she's getting married..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHOOOOOOOOOOOO..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HOLLAR IF U HAVE A SPAZ FIT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now that's too much, knowing her long ago&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i never dreamt that i would hear the first words,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm getting married straight after meeting her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Talk ABout Shock in Lock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But yes i am very much happy for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sadly i won't be able to make it to her wedding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;due to the fact that it would be in Malaysia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While I'm here in Adeliade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh well, we'll see what happens over time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;michelle &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074983708045083923-1013690353362876419?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/1013690353362876419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=1013690353362876419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/1013690353362876419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/1013690353362876419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-feel-of-australia-experiences.html' title='My Feel Of Australia &amp;amp;&amp;amp; Experiences ~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-6339846492377791746</id><published>2009-02-15T23:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T06:02:31.202-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Counting Down For Down Under ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZkW97xmf7I/AAAAAAAAAec/S38ocUXaBQw/s1600-h/australian-map.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZkW97xmf7I/AAAAAAAAAec/S38ocUXaBQw/s320/australian-map.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303295289479036850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Australia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shall Be My New Home From Now On.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Moving Away So Fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I Never Imagined Myself Leaving This fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I Always Thought If I Moved,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mum, Dad The Whole Family Would Be With Me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; Everything Would Be Cool, Fine &amp;amp;&amp;amp; hunky-dory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But no, it seems that we all have our own paths to take.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to walk n keep our faith alive as we go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well, 2 days left..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Byes Malaysia, i shall miss thee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for all the memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really loved &amp;amp;&amp;amp; enjoyed myself growing up here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; you'll always be my home.&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/3074983708045083923-6339846492377791746?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/6339846492377791746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=6339846492377791746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/6339846492377791746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/6339846492377791746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2009/02/counting-down-for-down-under.html' title='Counting Down For Down Under ~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZkW97xmf7I/AAAAAAAAAec/S38ocUXaBQw/s72-c/australian-map.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-1601634796368371319</id><published>2009-02-11T20:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T22:30:20.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OMG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the time of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once i got the call.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I WAS SOO HAPPY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LIKE A RCKET GOING TO THE MOON IN WARP MODE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Time of call: 11.47am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Date: 12.0209&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm Leaving to AUSTRALIA!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can't believe it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after all the angst from my medical check up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was so freaking bloody afraid that i could not go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;due to my condition&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BUT NO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I  MADE IT!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I Thank God For Everything That Has Happened To Me So Far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; I Know He Will Continually Bless Me With More To Come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Dreams Are Coming True.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; It's All Because Of God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks God, Thank You FOr listening To My Prayers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love You Daughter: Michelle &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074983708045083923-1601634796368371319?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/1601634796368371319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=1601634796368371319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/1601634796368371319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/1601634796368371319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2009/02/omg-this-is-time-of-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-6857586671121947850</id><published>2009-01-25T08:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T00:09:44.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Medical Check Ups Are Major Problemos ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZkfOS-PnTI/AAAAAAAAAek/fLVZsfZ07kU/s1600-h/syringe2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZkfOS-PnTI/AAAAAAAAAek/fLVZsfZ07kU/s320/syringe2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303304366677007666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lalalalala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hate medical check ups.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;first they make you wait in line..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CENTURY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then they make you pee in cup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then they need your blood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; I HATE NEEDLES!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then they make you wait for the doctor to come back from his lunch or whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because you have been waiting bloody long &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in that bloody &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LINE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; then you have to wait again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then when you finally get to see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he gives u a look at &amp;amp;&amp;amp; says, "Okay, we will wait til your test results come back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; then we'll call you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So you can come back here to take your results &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i shall explain them too! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*WOW!! Doesn't that sound wonderful!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AFTER PAYING YOU HEAPS OF MONEY &amp;amp;&amp;amp; WAITING THE WHOLE DAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JEEPERS! THANKS MISTER! YA HIUCK^^ ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha, i sound angry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But no, i am not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i assure you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; You Want To Know Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is because..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I usually that happens a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to most people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, i ain't most people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So usually i never wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so used to having my own family doctor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it is like i do not even realize.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well now once he finally retired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel Like KILLING HIM WITH MY OWN HANDS!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But he had a heart attack&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; he is getting older.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SO AM I =.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But now i can say that i am definitely grateful towards him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Always being there when i need.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Going over to my grandma's house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Checking up on me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was a great doctor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; i shall miss him as my doctor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I Hope &amp;amp;&amp;amp; Pray he has a good life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He lived well &amp;amp;&amp;amp; raised 2 sons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who are ALSO doctors!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Their really good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My doctor is the best, no joke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was the best until he retired, no one can compare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So i've got a good taste of what people go trough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; it's pretty sad to wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But life goes on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; mine will be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AWESOME!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HELLADINK HUH?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but anyways..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peacoutlaterbros huh =D ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074983708045083923-6857586671121947850?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/6857586671121947850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=6857586671121947850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/6857586671121947850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/6857586671121947850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2009/01/medical-check-ups-are-major-problemos.html' title='Medical Check Ups Are Major Problemos ~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZkfOS-PnTI/AAAAAAAAAek/fLVZsfZ07kU/s72-c/syringe2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-7689801767176662130</id><published>2009-01-15T06:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T07:22:33.364-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Probably? Most Blessed Of The Bunch ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SW9UW9z5BWI/AAAAAAAAAcw/_bvCFR4w0is/s1600-h/40.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SW9UW9z5BWI/AAAAAAAAAcw/_bvCFR4w0is/s320/40.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291540840709686626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't really know what to say or think,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God really has wonders &amp;amp;&amp;amp; miracles for me &amp;amp;&amp;amp; my future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is really good to know there is someone looking out for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, make a that more than that certain one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The feeling of being so blessed, that everything  wanted as right in front of my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is just that obstacle to see whether if i were stupid or clever enough to realize it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I always thought things had to be hard in order to get what you want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There had to be trial &amp;amp;&amp;amp; strive in  your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But now i kind of realized i did not need to go through bloody hard obstacles to go where&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; be what i wanted to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am probably just to stubborn to realize my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh' So annoying way of thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I find it stupid that i would suddenly purposely make life hard on me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For no bloody reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Humans i guess, are like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are always found doing something we are not supposed to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or doing something of the opposite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why do we do these things?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So we ca realize the hilariousness in it all &amp;amp;&amp;amp; have a good laugh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While learning a&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; really important value&lt;/span&gt;, like,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How NOT to be a Dick-Head next time?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is why being a human sucks,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We sometimes allow things to get the better of us,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That makes us make bad decisions that we will probably regret in the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like for example:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your fight with your childhood's best friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you decided that your never going to see nor talk to her again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now aren't you being a Dick-Head?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your throwing away all your wonderful memories you had together,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;throwing it down the drain just for that silly little fight?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PSSH, IDIOT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But that does happen, does it not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The reason why i say i am so blessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is because God has planned everything out for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; this is me&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; [being an idiot for the moments]&lt;/span&gt; not noticing what God has planned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trying to do everything myself, my way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But it is not like i am purposely doing it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is so not, but yet i did not listen properly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's like feeding a dog chocolate, when you know it is going to die if you do so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So you know what, instead of me trying so bloody hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why do i think i need to do such hard work, when he is telling me at the back of my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Why are you working so hard &amp;amp;&amp;amp; exhausting yourself?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's like kissing a guy when you though it was your girlfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's like telling a snake to not bite me &amp;amp;&amp;amp; thinking it understands. [stupidity]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm just going to let go, relax&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; let Him do the work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Which He already is.&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-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank You, God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Love You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; If i never say this enough,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm writing it down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;right here, right now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In this note&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;for the whole world to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;See how much i love you &amp;amp;&amp;amp; know you are alive in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love, You Daughter:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michelle.&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/3074983708045083923-7689801767176662130?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/7689801767176662130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=7689801767176662130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/7689801767176662130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/7689801767176662130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2009/01/probably-most-blessed-of-bunch.html' title='Probably? Most Blessed Of The Bunch ~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SW9UW9z5BWI/AAAAAAAAAcw/_bvCFR4w0is/s72-c/40.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-3385110758474045314</id><published>2009-01-11T04:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T04:20:30.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>21 Thing Guys Really Are ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SWnj1xnuh2I/AAAAAAAAAcg/6uJzHUrfQrw/s1600-h/1_806568276l.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SWnj1xnuh2I/AAAAAAAAAcg/6uJzHUrfQrw/s320/1_806568276l.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290009750315894626" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);   -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:arial;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;div id="ln0" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln0" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Hey, have anyone of you ever realized how Guys can be totally sensitive?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln0" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I have =).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln0" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Not because i just read this, but most of it of what i have read so far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln0" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;are kind of true..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln0" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;i'm just amazed someone actually took the time to write it all down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln0" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;well maybe there's more to it than these 21 things?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln0" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;So yeah, here is 21 things guys really are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln0" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Enjoy =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln1" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln2" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;1) Guys may be flirting around all day, but before they go to sleep, they always think about the girl they truly care about....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln3" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln4" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;2) Guys are more emotional than you think, if they loved you at one point, it'll take them a lot longer then you think to let you go, and it hurts every second that they try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln5" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln6" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;3) Guys go crazy over a girl's smile:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln7" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln8" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;4) A GUY WHO LIKES YOU WANTS TO BE THE ONLY GUY YOU TALK TO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln9" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln10" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;5) Giving a guy a hanging message like "You know what?..uh...nevermind.." would make him jump to a conclusion that is far from what you are thinking. And he'll assume he did something wrong and he'll obsess about it trying to figure it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln11" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln12" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;6) If a guy tells you about his problems, he just needs someone to listen to him. You don't need to give advice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln13" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln14" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;7) A usual act that proves that the guy likes you is when he teases you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln15" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln16" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;8) Guys love you more than you love them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln17" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln18" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;9) Guys use words like hot or cute to describe girls. They rarely use beautiful or gorgeous. If a guy uses that, he loves you or likes you a whole heck of a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln19" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln20" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;10) If the guy does something stupid in front of the girl, he will think about it for the next couple days or until the next time he spends time with the girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln21" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln22" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;11) If a guy looks unusually calm and laid back, he's probably faking it and he is really thinking about something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln23" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln24" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;12) When a guy says he is going crazy about the girl, he really is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln25" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Guys rarely say that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln26" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln27" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;13) WHEN A GUY ASKS YOU TO LEAVE HIM ALONE, HE'S JUST ACTUALLY SAYING, "PLEASE STAY AND LISTEN"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln28" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln29" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;14) If a guy starts to talk seriously, listen to him. It doesn't happen that often, so when it does, you know something's up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln30" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln31" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;15) When a guy looks at you for longer than a second, he's definitely thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln32" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;of something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln33" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln34" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;16) Guys really think that girls are strange and have unpredictable decisions and are MAD confusing but somehow are drawn even more to them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln35" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln36" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;17) A guy would give the world to be able to read a girl's mind for a day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln37" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln38" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;18) No guy can handle all his problems on his own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln39" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;He's just too stubborn to admit it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln40" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln41" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;19) NOT ALL GUYS ARE RUDE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln42" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Just because ONE is RUDE doesnt mean he represents ALL of them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln43" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln44" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;20) when a guy sacrifices his sleep and health just to talk to you, he really likes you and wants to be with you as much as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln45" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln46" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;21) Even if you dump a guy months ago and he loves you, he probably still does.. and if he had one wish, it would be you to come back into his life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln47" style="text-align: center;padding-bottom: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Everything said in this is True&lt;/span&gt;&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/3074983708045083923-3385110758474045314?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/3385110758474045314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=3385110758474045314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/3385110758474045314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/3385110758474045314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2009/01/21-thing-guys-really-are.html' title='21 Thing Guys Really Are ~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SWnj1xnuh2I/AAAAAAAAAcg/6uJzHUrfQrw/s72-c/1_806568276l.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-5165752925521406289</id><published>2009-01-01T09:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T09:30:13.088-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NickleBack - Gotta Be Somebody : current feeling ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q0VRj2uw9L0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q0VRj2uw9L0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 48px; "&gt;This time, I wonder what it feels like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To find the one in this life, the one we all dream of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But dreams just aren't enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I'll be waiting for the real thing, I'll know it by the feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The moment when we're meeting, will play out like a scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Straight off the silver screen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I'll be holding my own breath, right up 'til the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Until that moment when, I find the one that I'll spend forever with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cause nobody wants to be the last one there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cause everyone wants to feel like someone cares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Someone to love with my life in their hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's gotta be somebody for me like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cause nobody wants to do it on their own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And everyone wants to know they're not alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's somebody else that feels the same somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's gotta be somebody for me out there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tonight, out on the street, out in the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And dammit this feels too right, it's just like deja vu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me standing here with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I'll be holding my own breath, could this be the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is it that moment when, I find the one that I'll spend forever with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cause nobody wants to be the last one there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cause everyone wants to feel like someone cares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Someone to love with my life in their hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's gotta be somebody for me like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cause nobody wants to do it on their own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And everyone wants to know they're not alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's somebody else that feels the same somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's gotta be somebody for me out there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can't give up, looking for a diamond in the rough &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You never know, when it shows up, make sure you're holding on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cause it could be the one, the one you're waiting on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cause nobody wants to be the last one there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And everyone wants to feel like someone cares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Someone to love with my life in their hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's gotta be somebody for me, ohhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nobody wants to do it on their own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And everyone wants to know their not alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's somebody else that feels the same somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's gotta be somebody for me out there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nobody wants to be the last one there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cause everyone wants to feel like someone cares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's somebody else that feels the same somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's gotta be somebody for me out there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/3074983708045083923-5165752925521406289?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/5165752925521406289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=5165752925521406289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/5165752925521406289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/5165752925521406289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2009/01/nickleback-gotta-be-somebody-current.html' title='NickleBack - Gotta Be Somebody : current feeling ~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-3527169012533169480</id><published>2009-01-01T05:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T09:07:10.924-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frustration Babbling ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SVz4KVFl4YI/AAAAAAAAAbw/CkIyTcWXGO0/s1600-h/Emo_by_ZdrokSvetlana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 202px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SVz4KVFl4YI/AAAAAAAAAbw/CkIyTcWXGO0/s320/Emo_by_ZdrokSvetlana.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286372918969098626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Probably the worst thing in the World!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Would be someone stopping me from my dreams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Love, my Future Life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From Something i know i can succeed in life with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you guys know how would that feel?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let me ask you guys out there a question.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If someone close to you no matter who..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;your parents,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; your boy/girlfriend,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;your relatives,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;your brother &amp;amp;/or sister,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;your, i don't know.. Dog!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;told you, you would &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;see, or be&lt;/span&gt; what you wanted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How would you feel about that? &amp;amp;&amp;amp; How in the world would you react?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How would you feel if your parents told you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you could &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; date that girl/boy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because, he/she's too poor/old/lazy/abusive or whatever other reasons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But you know you &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;really love&lt;/span&gt; him/her?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; you know the real person deep inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So does their appearance really matter?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Does outward appearance means sooo.. much more instead of what's inside?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What ever happened to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Beauty is only skin deep in the eye of the Beholder?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So what.. that doesn't apply?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't you get freaking pissed off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when someone tells you one thing but then also tells you another?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i freaking&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; HATE IT&lt;/span&gt; when someone contradicts themselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like: find someone that will be able to provide for your family in the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but the person Freaking Falls in Love with a&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; BUM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bum : Loser. Poor. etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; He/She calls it &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WISDOM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WOOOOOOOOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Impartation of Knowledge sure makes your confused.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ugh, you can't make right, left, heads or tails with it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Would you mind if you just&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SHUT UP! Sheeeesh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry i'm kind of in a bad mood right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;frustrated over personal matters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kind of involving what i'm talking about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; i'm not actually talking about boy/girlfriends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's more serious in my situation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm just speaking in general.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Come on, We are still human&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes what i think is right, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; just because someone older than me told me other wise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doesn't mean he is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALWAYS&lt;/span&gt; right, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I met people who are older than me, get into more deep shit than i could ever imagine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'M NOT COMPARING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm just stating facts that says, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;older people are &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT ALL THAT'S THEIR CRACKED UP TO BE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Most of them are pretty much &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Screwed&lt;/span&gt; in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So who can we trust?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Besides our parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Family members/relatives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brother/Sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cousins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your freaking Grandpa/Grandma [their old enough]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who do we have left?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know God is the Way &amp;amp;&amp;amp; all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So we should seek him daily &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But what about when you don't get answers?!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know i should be patient &amp;amp;&amp;amp; all, but sometimes..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it gets hard!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even if you know what he's going to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SOmetimes this gets so frustrating!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;especially when things you've planed hadn't gone your way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sucky.. i know..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well i hope you guys have a better day than me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or better yet, i hope you get me =).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See ya, Peace!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074983708045083923-3527169012533169480?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/3527169012533169480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=3527169012533169480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/3527169012533169480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/3527169012533169480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2009/01/frustration-bablings.html' title='Frustration Babbling ~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SVz4KVFl4YI/AAAAAAAAAbw/CkIyTcWXGO0/s72-c/Emo_by_ZdrokSvetlana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-8858090952185459006</id><published>2008-12-29T05:11:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T10:51:02.327-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lady GaGa - Just Dance ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;div id="songlyrics" align="left" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D06CihM-YYg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D06CihM-YYg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;[Feat. Colby O'Donis &amp;amp; Akon]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;RedOne, Konvict&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GaGa, oh-oh, eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've had a little bit too much, much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All of the people start to rush, start to rush by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How does he twist the dance? Can't find a drink, oh man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where are my keys? I lost my phone, phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What's going on on the floor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love this record baby but I can't see straight anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Keep it cool, what's the name of this club?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't remember but it's alright, a-alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just dance, gonna be okay, da da doo-doo-mmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just dance, spin that record babe, da da doo-doo-mmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just dance, gonna be okay, d-d-d-dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dance, dance, just, j-j-just dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wish I could shut my playboy mouth, oh oh oh-oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How'd I turn my shirt inside out? Inside outright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Control your poison babe, roses have thorns they say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And we're all getting hosed tonight, oh oh oh-oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What's going on on the floor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love this record baby but I can't see straight anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Keep it cool, what's the name of this club?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't remember but it's alright, a-alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just dance, gonna be okay, da da doo-doo-mmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just dance, spin that record babe, da da doo-doo-mmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just dance, gonna be okay, d-d-d-dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dance, dance, just, j-j-just&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I come through on the dance floor checkin' out that catalog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't believe my eyes, so many women without a flaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I ain't gon' give it up, steady tryin' to pick it up like a car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'ma hit it, I'ma hit it and flex and do it until tomorr' yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shawty I can see that you got so much energy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The way you're twirlin' up them hips 'round and 'round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And now there's no reason at all why you can't leave here with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the meantime stay and let me watch you break it down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And dance, gonna be okay, da da doo-doo-mmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just dance, spin that record babe, da da doo-doo-mmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just dance, gonna be okay, da da doo-doo-mmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just dance, spin that record babe, da da doo-doo-mmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just dance, gonna be okay, d-d-d-dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dance, dance, just, j-j-just dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Woo! Let's go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Half psychotic, sick, hypnotic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Got my blueprint, it's symphonic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Half psychotic, sick, hypnotic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Got my blueprint electronic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Half psychotic, sick, hypnotic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Got my blueprint, it's symphonic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Half psychotic, sick, hypnotic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Got my blueprint electronic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Go! Use your muscle, carve it out, work it, hustle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got it, just stay close enough to get it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't slow! Drive it, clean it, lights out, bleed it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spend the lasto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I got it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In your pocko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I got it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just dance, gonna be okay, da da doo-doo-mmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just dance, spin that record babe, da da doo-doo-mmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just dance, gonna be okay, da da doo-doo-mmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just dance, spin that record babe, da da doo-doo-mmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just dance, gonna be okay, d-d-d-dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dance, dance, just, j-j-just dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074983708045083923-8858090952185459006?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/8858090952185459006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=8858090952185459006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/8858090952185459006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/8858090952185459006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2008/12/lady-gaga-just-dance.html' title='Lady GaGa - Just Dance ~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-1720157759857820959</id><published>2008-12-25T01:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T02:01:42.607-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yup Yup, i made a video before Thanks Giving &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; this is how it turned out!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4d7d542b59dac7e0" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4d7d542b59dac7e0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333003951%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D80D1F1A1C369EB6328083BBECBA855D039620FF9.564B6BC5EC1B560BA9AE265B51BB72D7F1D63B38%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4d7d542b59dac7e0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DhtHKhvdIKyYadm3FAm0EwQjVeuw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4d7d542b59dac7e0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333003951%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D80D1F1A1C369EB6328083BBECBA855D039620FF9.564B6BC5EC1B560BA9AE265B51BB72D7F1D63B38%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4d7d542b59dac7e0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DhtHKhvdIKyYadm3FAm0EwQjVeuw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YES!! i didn't have anything to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plus sorry about the messy room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I Just came back from KL. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; Here is another video when i was at the party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had count down too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BUt it's not in the video. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Check IT! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d01dd64d2f4c617" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0d01dd64d2f4c617%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333003951%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6E120AB63EED8E4F9E8181F4450064D4E156CC28.6B47CEA715D1DAB47E507347012ED3C5342E4EF5%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd01dd64d2f4c617%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dj5JrcImDA5i134nT0Z_dPr3H9gk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0d01dd64d2f4c617%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333003951%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6E120AB63EED8E4F9E8181F4450064D4E156CC28.6B47CEA715D1DAB47E507347012ED3C5342E4EF5%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd01dd64d2f4c617%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dj5JrcImDA5i134nT0Z_dPr3H9gk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYBODY!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAPPY HOLIDAYS!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; A VERY SOON HAPPY NEW YEAR!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; for all the chinese asians out there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in case i forget, Happy CHINESE NEW YEAR!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I LOVE HOLIDAYS!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whooo Hooo!! ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074983708045083923-1720157759857820959?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d01dd64d2f4c617&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/1720157759857820959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=1720157759857820959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/1720157759857820959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/1720157759857820959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2008/12/yup-yup-i-made-video-before-thanks.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-298260930386843946</id><published>2008-12-09T06:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:03:41.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sneak Peek [Dance] ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So yes we are having a dance competition this saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am currently managing two teams,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but they don't know that! lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Except the ones who are in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so here is a little preview of what we have done so far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; as if i am going to show you the whole thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PFFT!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Check it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is my second team, an all girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of Me. Emelia. Joey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Their the best dancers so far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; Honestly, I WANT TO WIN!! haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so enjoy. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c0dd52498b8d547" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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style="text-align: center; "&gt;We'll be performing on Saturday, YES THIS SATURDAY!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;In Tropical Inn, Johor Bahru.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;It is actually a competition, SO COME ON!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;CHEER US ON!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; come to ourCity Harvest Outreach Johor Bahru's CHRISTMAS EVENT!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;From the 20th, 21th &amp;amp;&amp;amp; 25th of December.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;In Tropical Inn, Johor Bahru.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;We'll be there, make sure of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Go there, your going to have fun &amp;amp;&amp;amp; Meet plent of good friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Trust me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;See you There!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Ciaoz Babae!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS &amp;amp;&amp;amp; HAPPY HOLIDAYS!!~&lt;/div&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/3074983708045083923-298260930386843946?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c0dd52498b8d547&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/298260930386843946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=298260930386843946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/298260930386843946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/298260930386843946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2008/12/sneak-peek-dance.html' title='Sneak Peek [Dance] ~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-6009411422478865308</id><published>2008-12-07T09:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T10:34:28.805-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesse Mccartney - It's Over ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:48px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hVncVzx8cCM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hVncVzx8cCM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  ;font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;We've run out of words we've run out of time &lt;br /&gt;We've run out of reasons really why we together &lt;br /&gt;We both know it's over baby bottom line &lt;br /&gt;It's best we don't even talk at all &lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Don't call me even if I should cross your mind &lt;br /&gt;Hard enough I don't need to hear your voice on my messages &lt;br /&gt;Let's just call it quits it's probably better &lt;br /&gt;So if I'm not returning your calls it's 'cause &lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm not comin' back I'm closing the door &lt;br /&gt;I used to be trippin' over missin' you but I'm not anymore &lt;br /&gt;I got the picture phone but baby your picture's gone &lt;br /&gt;Couldn't stand to see your smile every time you dialed &lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's over &lt;br /&gt;Girl you know it's over this time &lt;br /&gt;So when you call I'm pressin' seven &lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna hear your messages messages &lt;br /&gt;I'm tryn to erase you from my mind &lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's over &lt;br /&gt;I swear girl it's over this time &lt;br /&gt;So don't keep callin' leavin' messages &lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna know where you been &lt;br /&gt;Baby 'cause it's over &lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;I still wake up every morning quarter to ten &lt;br /&gt;I still eat my cereal right at the kitchen table &lt;br /&gt;I can't even remember how long it's been &lt;br /&gt;No trouble stayin' occupied &lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Oh they ask about you whenever I come around &lt;br /&gt;I do what I can not to put my business in the streets &lt;br /&gt;Last thing I need's another episode &lt;br /&gt;Keep conversation short and sweet because &lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm not comin' back I'm closing the door &lt;br /&gt;I used to be trippin' over missin' you but I'm not anymore &lt;br /&gt;I got the picture phone baby your picture's gone &lt;br /&gt;Couldn't stand to see your smile every time you dialed &lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's over &lt;br /&gt;Girl you know it's over this time &lt;br /&gt;So when you call I'm pressin' seven &lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna hear your messages messages &lt;br /&gt;I'm tryna erase you from my mind &lt;br /&gt;'Cause baby it's over &lt;br /&gt;I swear girl it's over this time &lt;br /&gt;So don't keep callin' leavin' messages &lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna know where you been &lt;br /&gt;Baby 'cause it's over &lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;You know that it's over when the burnin' &lt;br /&gt;And the yearnin' inside your heart ain't there anymore &lt;br /&gt;And you know that you're through when she don't do to you &lt;br /&gt;And move you like the way she moved ya before &lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;And you wanna pull her close &lt;br /&gt;But your heart has froze &lt;br /&gt;You kiss her but her eyes don't close &lt;br /&gt;Then she goes out of your heart forever &lt;br /&gt;And it hurts you but you know that it's better &lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know it's over &lt;br /&gt;Girl you know it's over this time &lt;br /&gt;So when you call I'm pressin' seven &lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna hear your messages messages &lt;br /&gt;I'm tryna erase you from my mind &lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's over &lt;br /&gt;I swear girl it's over this time &lt;br /&gt;So don't keep callin' leavin' messages &lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna know where you been &lt;br /&gt;Baby 'cause it's over &lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's over &lt;br /&gt;Girl you know it's over this time &lt;br /&gt;So when you call I'm pressin' seven &lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna hear your messages messages &lt;br /&gt;I'm tryna erase you from my mind &lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's over &lt;br /&gt;I swear girl it's over this time &lt;br /&gt;So don't keep callin' leavin' messages &lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna know where you been &lt;br /&gt;Baby 'cause it's over &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/3074983708045083923-6009411422478865308?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/6009411422478865308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=6009411422478865308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/6009411422478865308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/6009411422478865308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='Jesse Mccartney - It&apos;s Over ~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-67248875435759780</id><published>2008-12-07T08:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T10:36:27.644-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm IN!!!! i'm IN I'm IN i'm IN!!! ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Holy Mother of Pearl!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is like my most happiest day!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!I GOT INTO [[[ECU]]] PERTH AUSTRALIA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More happier than when i got into TAYLORS College University.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you imagine, i would have gone to Adelaide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The most&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;boring&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;or so i have heard, place in australia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if i would have stayed  in Taylors&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no telling what may happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would have probably regretted something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because i kind of got bored in taylors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone was so FAKE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yup, well, not everyone, i did find some good people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh well, let's see where this journey take me to now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope it's a good one. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074983708045083923-67248875435759780?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/67248875435759780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=67248875435759780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/67248875435759780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/67248875435759780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-in-im-in-im-in-im-in.html' title='I&apos;m IN!!!! i&apos;m IN I&apos;m IN i&apos;m IN!!! ~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-362203294296988918</id><published>2008-12-07T07:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T09:33:47.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family, the category of friend or foe? ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/STwEz6EEEjI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/cr5bn-0rXJ8/s1600-h/4317d5e8f7087ce1434413f78458531e.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 117px; height: 74px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/STwEz6EEEjI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/cr5bn-0rXJ8/s320/4317d5e8f7087ce1434413f78458531e.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277098153177518642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm going to be talking about families today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, i am talking about Family in General,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like it includes your cousins, relatives, aunties,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; uncle twice removed to a bunch of odd islands that survive a recession finally decided to reside in Australia, where i shall be seeing him soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;had vodka, X.O and a Whole lot of Alcohol in the last decade but still drinkable? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah, those types =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes do you really think that families in general,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;could be yours or mine, whoever you are..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;are out to get you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not so supportive of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but really looking towards your best interests but you don't realize it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or the occasional real life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY FAMILY IS OUT TO DESTROY ME &amp;amp;&amp;amp; MY HAPPINESS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHOOP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeah, that happens sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh well, no ones perfect, neither can a family be one.&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-weight: bold;"&gt;Unless your their robots in reality were bent on destroying earth because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the robots that you call family is actually &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;alien technology that has been sent to earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to spy on us beings so they could plan their invasion &amp;amp;&amp;amp; destruction &amp;amp;&amp;amp; you were ADOPTED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I KNOW!! life is boring isn't it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well what you going to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So yes anyways, try to erase my wild imaginative train of thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; let's get back to the blog, shall we. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So yesh! do you believe some family members/relatives&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;are actually bitter &amp;amp;&amp;amp; waiting for your downfall?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeah, i get that feeling too sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But is it just our imagination, or is it real?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't really tell,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unless, you confront your elders &amp;amp;&amp;amp; make them tell you what the hell is going on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Than everything will be fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Right? =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some families are the BEST!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But some you have no clue what to talk about too?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know, i feel that way sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You sit at a dinner table, all silent &amp;amp;&amp;amp; indifferent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;waiting for the dinner to finally be over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;asking you family members how many courses are there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thinking, should i leave to go to the bathroom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;awkward pauses, odd jesters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The feeling is undesirable, seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; i guess it is like the same as people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;People, we tend to judge one another too quick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we feel uncomfortable to unknown strangers &amp;amp;&amp;amp; alone in public.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But shouldn't we be more comfortable with our family members already?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seeing as how we grew up with some cousins, some uncles &amp;amp;&amp;amp; aunties.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or granddads &amp;amp;&amp;amp; mums?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe, we are still strangers in a certain category?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hopefully i'm not the only one who thinks that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074983708045083923-362203294296988918?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/362203294296988918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=362203294296988918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/362203294296988918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/362203294296988918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2008/12/family-category-of-friend-or-foe.html' title='Family, the category of friend or foe? ~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/STwEz6EEEjI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/cr5bn-0rXJ8/s72-c/4317d5e8f7087ce1434413f78458531e.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-4763181317594778396</id><published>2008-12-01T03:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T06:21:54.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bye bye Baby.. i will always love u..~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/ST0nuCEoptI/AAAAAAAAAag/dyQzPsBInR8/s1600-h/99c62d6de9619ab7b19133b30fbed1ba.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 45px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/ST0nuCEoptI/AAAAAAAAAag/dyQzPsBInR8/s320/99c62d6de9619ab7b19133b30fbed1ba.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277418010131867346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[7.30 t.o.d] was the time she died..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Super.Sugar.Baby, my Sugar Glider.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's a like a cross between, a flying squirrel, a badger &amp;amp;&amp;amp; a skunk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's really tiny &amp;amp;&amp;amp; glides, as in it can actually fly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not really, more like a flying squirrel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But smaller.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's an Australian Animal, &amp;amp;&amp;amp; illegal [no really sure] in Malaysia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A friend got it for me at a black market.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't ask. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She was the cutest best pet ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's lie my dream pet besides dogs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, I'm an ANIMAL ADDICT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so sue me, i love them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm am quiet pissed at the moment, because.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it didn't seem like an accidental occurrence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it looked like more of a purposely done plot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why do you say i said that, it is probably because.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i recently got a new maid, yes i have a maid, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she helps out in my mum's school, not really at home,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but same difference right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, she is the one that is supposed to take care of our pet animals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had 5 dogs, a rabbit, 2 hammies [hamsters] &amp;amp;&amp;amp; a Sugar Glider.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Sugar baby was perfectly fine this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Til she left her in the bloody RAIN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is so lazy, Honestly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sugar Gliders need sun, heat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She didn't care!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all she does is tell em how all my animals die, or get away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know that doesn't give me the right to blame or accuse her of doing such a crime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, she let my rabbit go, so she didn't have to take care of the gardening..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You see my rabbit likes eating the flowers in our garden &amp;amp;&amp;amp; my mum &amp;amp;&amp;amp; dad always complained about it eating it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all they did was ask her to take care of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; she sure did!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My hammy Skellie [Pink Roboviski], died because of lack of food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that she ''FORGOT'' to tell my days ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My other hammy Snickers [Black Arabic] died.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lack of food again, without telling me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SHe was supposed to take care of all my animals&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;while i was in KL studying!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My parents are so busy &amp;amp;&amp;amp; basically my lil sis doesn't give a two cents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So i am the one who's always hurt. i am the one who hates hearing how my animals die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I swear, if i had my own place, my animals will be the happiest animals in the world!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't believe she turned out so lazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cleaning is a mess, she doesn't do anything but eat &amp;amp; sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think i do more than her!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can u imagine she locked my dogs behind so she won't have to clean up after them in front.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sheesh!! Me pissy totally!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;UGH! can't take it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just wish for the best &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i am never bringing home any more pets for her to kill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love u Bunny a.k.a [Bomberman].&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love u Skellie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love u Snickers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love u SuperSgarBaby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love u all &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i am so sorry.. &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074983708045083923-4763181317594778396?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/4763181317594778396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=4763181317594778396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/4763181317594778396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/4763181317594778396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2008/12/bye-bye-baby-i-will-always-love-u.html' title='bye bye Baby.. i will always love u..~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/ST0nuCEoptI/AAAAAAAAAag/dyQzPsBInR8/s72-c/99c62d6de9619ab7b19133b30fbed1ba.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-4879660051930457964</id><published>2008-11-20T06:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T06:51:50.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Best/Boyfriend &amp;&amp; the Ex Boyfriend..~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SSknoZnT9VI/AAAAAAAAAWo/Aaw24Sd0EDQ/s1600-h/1_812061120l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SSknoZnT9VI/AAAAAAAAAWo/Aaw24Sd0EDQ/s320/1_812061120l.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271788413837899090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, yes it is true..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on the day i "broke it off"/"started an OR" with my ex boyfriend,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christopher Lee Couldrey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is the day i got together with Dylan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, here is the dealiie-O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dylan and i knew each other about 2 almost 3 years ago&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Honestly, i liked him the first time we met&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But he had a Girlfriend, and i ain't no Boyfriend Stealer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So we stayed friends like anyone would&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;unless your a boyfriend/girlfriend stealer, than that is a different story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So yes, i was always there for him like a friend should be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was always there for me when i needed him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were so alike, it was uncanny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everything i talked about he got it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every time we make weird jokes about stuff, anything under the moon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; we're the only ones who gets it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we think alike, we talk alike, which sometimes sounds like babies i must say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it gets really normal, like we're so comfortable around each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know, we might as well be twins right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So yeah, we stayed friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whenever he had girlfriend problems&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i won't go off and tell him he should break up then!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no, i told him what i would love my guy to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But apparently, she was cheating on him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i advised him. i was there for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because i loved him as my friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.:[this blog might be long i can tell]:.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So once i got together with my boyfriend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He went single within a week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Great i know..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But Chris wasn't a bad guy, repeat: NOT a bad guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was really sweet =) &amp;amp;&amp;amp; still is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but yeah, we're friends now &amp;amp;&amp;amp; forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm going to see him soon either way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or probably a lot.. hmmm... Great..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But back to the story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dylan got single &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i had a new boyfriend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i didn't think of it that way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That Dylan is Single now &amp;amp;&amp;amp;  should move in for the kill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pffft.. As If..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He messaged me one day saying that he was single.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;his relationship had been funky for the last few weeks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So she broke it off with him,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;plus the girl was a bitch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She couldn't commit to just one guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So after the day i broke it off with Chris.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I Got together with Dylan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He told me, he had strong connections with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He knew he really liked me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he wanted me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But didn't know how to tell me.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bla bla bla..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; u guys know the drill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As if it will ever change as time goes on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So we got together since i liked him so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but now on the 23th of November after 8/9 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We broke up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yup, you heard right. we broke it off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i decided to be friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He said he had hard times being as i was so far away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; his parents were complaining &amp;amp;&amp;amp; giving hell upon his life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You see, he wanted to move to me, get a job just for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He promised so many things, up to the point, he crashed &amp;amp;&amp;amp; burned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I knew it was going to happen, not saying i did want it too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But when you right you right. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So now, Dyliie, is my bestie, my bestfriend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/STVI-9Ye5yI/AAAAAAAAAZw/ZjL24Va3WJI/s320/love2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I do love him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; But we're better of that way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I should seriously make that line my best phrase when i break up with someone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[I love you, i do, but i think we're better of friends.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;KEWLNESS!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; no, i'm not sappy &amp;amp;&amp;amp; sad.. i am perfectly fine =).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By the way. they were not really my boyfriends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as far as i know. I haven't had a proper Boyfriend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Which is good enough for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have dates, but i have never really committed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So when i say my boyfriend. He really just is my boyfriend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cause, we haven't kissed, hugged &amp;amp;&amp;amp; all that jazz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So please do not label me as a slut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I date, when i know the guy is right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll call him&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Hubby&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT BOYFRIEND&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boyfriends to me are just - Boy-Friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Most of my friends who knows me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Knows whoever my boyfriend is, their just friends =) in a dating form.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just making sure people i don't know reading this blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Knows i am not a slut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh yes, &amp;amp;&amp;amp; my Ex Boyfriend Misses me like hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, we've been together since August 9th&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Up till the 14th November, so we're kinda attached.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We still talk &amp;amp;&amp;amp; laugh etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i can see it in his eyes he misses me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He wrote:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; -As i sit here talking to you. i don't know whether to frown or smile,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all i know is i miss you. wo ai ni.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He purposely went all out to tell me he loved me in chinese.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i remebered it was hilarious when he first said it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We'll see, cause we're still in an OR =)..~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for reading =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See ya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God Bless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hop your life is as fun as mine! haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Drama.Drama.Drama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But life wouldn't be fun without it, don't you agree? =)&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/3074983708045083923-4879660051930457964?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/4879660051930457964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=4879660051930457964' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/4879660051930457964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/4879660051930457964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-bestboyfriend-ex-boyfriend.html' title='New Best/Boyfriend &amp;&amp; the Ex Boyfriend..~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SSknoZnT9VI/AAAAAAAAAWo/Aaw24Sd0EDQ/s72-c/1_812061120l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-3779090383993883432</id><published>2008-11-14T02:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T12:54:35.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On A Break, OR Much? ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SShxcIX9GgI/AAAAAAAAAWA/JBMxDrdrv8k/s1600-h/keep+me+safe.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 190px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SShxcIX9GgI/AAAAAAAAAWA/JBMxDrdrv8k/s320/keep+me+safe.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271588091935398402" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Well, it finally happened, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;i have been thinking about breaking up with my boyfriend to be honest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I Do Love Him, i do. But the fact that we can't see each other or talk right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Coz calls to Australia or here is like a BOMB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;But yeah, i initiated that we become friends &amp;amp;&amp;amp; he obviously freaked at first..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;But after a long talk he finally agreed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I need him to concentrate on his family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; we did agree to be in an OR = Open relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;So if we find another, we stay friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;If we still have feelings for each other, we could always hook up again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I guess we loved each other more like friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Due to the taking care of like bro &amp;amp;&amp;amp; sis mode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;We hardly were intimate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Mostly just fooling around, trashing the place, having well, FUN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Not very "lovey dovey" right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Not very lovers like either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;He was my best friend, end of story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; i don't need judgment from you guys reading this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Now the only song for this feeling is.. Always be My Baby ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I will miss the times we had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;But i think we will enjoy it more as friends =).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;We were as one babe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;For a moment in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And it seemed everlasting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;That you would always be mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Now you want to be free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;So I'm letting you fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Cause I know in my heart babe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Our love will never die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;No!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;You'll always be a part of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I'm a part of you indefinitely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Girl don't you know you can't escape me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Ooh darling cause you'll always be my baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And we'll linger on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Time can't erase a feeling this strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;No way you're never gonna shake me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Ooh darling cause you'll always be my baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I ain't gonna cry no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And I won't beg you to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;If you're determined to leave girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I will not stand in your way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;But inevitably you'll be back again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Cause ya know in your heart babe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Our love will never end no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;You'll always be a part of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I'm part of you indefinitely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Girl don't you know you can't escape me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Ooh darling cause you'll always be my baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And we'll linger on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Time can't erase a feeling this strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;No way you're never gonna shake me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Ooh darling cause you'll always be my baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I know that you'll be back girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;When your days and your nights get a little bit colder oooohhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I know that, you'll be right back, babe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Ooooh! baby believe me it's only a matter of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;You'll always be a part of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I'm part of you indefinitely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Girl don't you know you can't escape me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Ooh darling cause you'll always be my baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;And we'll linger on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Time can't erase a feeling this strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;No way you're never gonna shake me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Ooh darling cause you'll always be my my baby....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;You'll always be a part of me (you will always be)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I'm part of you indefinitely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Girl don't you know you can't escape me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Ooh darling cause you'll always be my baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;And we'll linger on (we will linger on....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Time can't erase a feeling this strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;No way you're never gonna shake me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Ooh darling cause you'll always be my baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Always be my baby =) ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/3074983708045083923-3779090383993883432?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SShxcIX9GgI/AAAAAAAAAWA/JBMxDrdrv8k/s72-c/keep+me+safe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-2888882344208294289</id><published>2008-11-13T05:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T10:52:25.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sudden Ending To One Who Was Loved ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SRx3Dzl8HlI/AAAAAAAAAVI/MNcTNCiFuG4/s1600-h/cute.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SRx3Dzl8HlI/AAAAAAAAAVI/MNcTNCiFuG4/s320/cute.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268216571389288018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;An Unfortunate Sad happening happened today, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as my boyfriend's Biological mother just passed away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My boyfriend has a different past you see, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A past that cannot compare to others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But it doesn't make him any different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It doesn't make him any plain or dull,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; Neither will i talk about his past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i do feel pain for him,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i do feel sad,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; i want to be there for him at his time of need.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But sadly i can't,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; due to the fact that i am not where he is now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wish he or i were still near together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wish he &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i were still holding each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But due to our studies we were forced to be apart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i made him leave for his future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; i was going to him anyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So all we do is wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wait until we meet like lost strangers in a crowd when we first met.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wait until the day he holds me in his arms like never before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But i know i love him though, how many can actually say that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mean i am really careful in my judgements&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to be honest i might not seem so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i might seem wild &amp;amp;&amp;amp; too outgoing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i admit i am daring, i admit i am random,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i am a true classy lady in &amp;amp;&amp;amp; out,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; hoped to be respected &amp;amp;&amp;amp; treated so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Boyfriend knows it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; he respects me the way i am supposed too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe that's why i love him?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe not, but one thing i know, i love my boyfriend to bits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; Love has no boundaries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I Love You Babe &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i'll always be there whenever you need me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I Love you Baby, i will always do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.:R.I.P Mrs. Pen Couldrey:.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even If I Never Knew You. May God Be With You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; How you were hurt, may he be punished for what he has done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3074983708045083923-2888882344208294289?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/2888882344208294289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=2888882344208294289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/2888882344208294289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/2888882344208294289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2008/11/sudden-ending-to-one-who-was-loved.html' title='A Sudden Ending To One Who Was Loved ~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SRx3Dzl8HlI/AAAAAAAAAVI/MNcTNCiFuG4/s72-c/cute.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-7342689478388675237</id><published>2008-10-07T01:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:17:32.788-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Presentation of the Positions.. Sex Positions xD ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I cannot deny it! it is true, we did do a presentation on &lt;strong&gt;Sex Positions&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yup you read it right =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[!! S.E.X P.O.S.I.T.I.O.N.S. !!] lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAH, Gawd it was &lt;strong&gt;Funny As A Person ROFL-ING!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We could not stop laughing the whole way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well i came in late from mornings class. we ate breakfast &amp;amp;&amp;amp; all that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So i went in late due to things i needed to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But the lecturers are really kewl about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;though it is still a bad thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So yes, i went into class, not picking my partners.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i had no option but to go to the team with less members in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i so wished i could have chosen a team then i would not have presented on SEX POSITIONS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but honestly it was hilarious &amp;amp;&amp;amp; plus i made even more friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was pretty worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it was a &lt;strong&gt;40 second&lt;/strong&gt; presentation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so it was not all that bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;poor lecturuer, he is like the only &lt;strong&gt;MALE &lt;/strong&gt;in our class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you see, we have been split into 2 different groups.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;due to our Major Number in Students, but it was mostly girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so poor &lt;strong&gt;lecturer Anan, age: 28, a Tall, Dark, Handsome, though indian, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but sadly married,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or at least we think he is?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or so he portrays. he never likes giving out secrets,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he is our Information to Technology lecturer, but looks nothing like a computer nerd! lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but he is sure as hell fun to laugh with &amp;amp;&amp;amp; he is able to put up with our,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well their lame, corny, cheesy jokes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hardly want to do anything to the poor fellow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;apparently he gets it in every class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Girls fall for him fast! grrr-rawr! lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But i'm probably the only girl that doesn't want t notice him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe that's why i get all the attention from him! ew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;imagine, during exam hours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like our Mid-Term exams, when it is supposed to be quiet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;peacefulness &amp;amp;&amp;amp; all, up to the point where you can hear a pin dropping on the floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or so they say. He knew what we were going to be like a Fish Market xD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So he insisted that we SHUT UP! or fail (F).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which reminds me of our Economics lecturer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now he is a blur case.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he confuses me for another Michelle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; can not seem to tell the difference every time i walk into class,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thinking i am supposed to be in another clas time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hello? schedule says this time, me come this time . =] Ka-peesh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay out of the topic there, so yes back to my story of the handsome lecturer Anan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He gets taunted &amp;amp;&amp;amp; interrogated by every girl in the room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So during finals, girl pop out question like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sir, are you wearing Daviddoff Perfume?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sir, you shoe size is 10 right?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sir, you like movies?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sir, are you really married?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sir, Your pants size is 34 right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sir, you bough your pants from Jusco right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sir, you shirt is from seed right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bla bla bla.. etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In every 2 minutes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My.. wonder how he takes it in every class?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So yes, while we were doing our presentation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All the girls were staring t him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; he was basically laughing along&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; blushing. haha, or so we think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yup, that's all i have today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Write next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;see ya'll&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks for reading =) ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074983708045083923-7342689478388675237?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/7342689478388675237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=7342689478388675237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/7342689478388675237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/7342689478388675237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2008/10/presentation-of-positions-sex-positions.html' title='Presentation of the Positions.. Sex Positions xD ~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-6218931603408826082</id><published>2008-10-04T09:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T09:56:16.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Current favourite Song =D enjoy! ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fYcLYjB4cd4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fYcLYjB4cd4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);   font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;There's a little creepy house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Arial;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;div class="watch-video-desc description"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In a little creepy place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Little creepy town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In a little creepy world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Little creepy girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;With her little creepy face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Saying funny things that u have never heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Do you know what it's all about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Are you brave enough to figure out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Know that you could set your world on fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If you are strong enough to leave your doubts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Feel it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Breathe it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Believe it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And you'll be walking on air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Go try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Go fly &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And you'll be walking on air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You feel this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;unless you kill this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Go on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And you're forgiven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I knew that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I could feel that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I feel like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I am walking on air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;She has a little creepy cat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And a little creepy bat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Little rocking chair and an old blue hat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;That little creepy girl &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh she loves to sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;She has a little gift &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;An amazing thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;With her little funny eyes of hazel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;With her little funny old blue hat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;She will go and set the world on fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;No one ever thought she could do that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Feel it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Breathe it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Believe it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And you'll be walking on air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Go try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Go fly &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And you'll be walking on air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You feel this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;unless you kill this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Go on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And you're forgiven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I knew that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I could feel that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I feel like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I am walking on air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Flitter up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and Hover down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Be all around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Be all around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You know that I love you, go on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Feel it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Breathe it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Believe it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And you'll be walking on air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Go try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Go fly &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And you'll be walking on air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You feel this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;unless you kill this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Go on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And you're forgiven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I knew that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I could feel that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I feel like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I am walking on air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/3074983708045083923-6218931603408826082?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/6218931603408826082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=6218931603408826082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/6218931603408826082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/6218931603408826082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='My Current favourite Song =D enjoy! ~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-5951769183255920349</id><published>2008-09-15T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T08:35:34.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Honestly : So Basically ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, Honestly, this is my blog, yes, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;true&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But i haven't been paying attention to it much..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like what you have been reading here right now in this open space of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;BLOGSPOT&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is actually incomplete. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have load of POSTS i have not yet to complete but yet i dare start a new one.. odd..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; your probably wondering "why are you typing this Sh*t instead of finishing the rest?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well brainiac, i am just to Damn LAZY! There's like over a Thousand i haven't finished, as if i'm going to finish it in one night?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So Basicallyi am going to finish it, just not sure when &amp;amp;&amp;amp; how many at one go..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways, stay tuned =] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loads Of Love : &lt;3&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;~Michelle~ &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/3074983708045083923-5951769183255920349?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/5951769183255920349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=5951769183255920349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/5951769183255920349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/5951769183255920349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2008/09/honestly-so-basically.html' title='Honestly : So Basically ~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-5085107128441848827</id><published>2008-08-26T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T12:13:25.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&amp;&amp; Yesh. I'm Taken.. It's Confirmed  firm &amp; Official.. ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SLRGE_1_foI/AAAAAAAAAOo/lxHYkwVrrGU/s1600-h/2a3ae8fcb565a5f7c30db1a9bdd72c33.png"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238889318210043522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SLRGE_1_foI/AAAAAAAAAOo/lxHYkwVrrGU/s320/2a3ae8fcb565a5f7c30db1a9bdd72c33.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Well, i forgot about blogging about my new found boyfriend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Yes, he's That guy in the picture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238891607226506258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SLRIKPGC3BI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/NcaVcSPi3SA/s320/967986b31957e665037cf68d2431213a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SLRIz26UHmI/AAAAAAAAAP4/eCNqYxTgZSs/s1600-h/SL370679+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238892322289360482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SLRIz26UHmI/AAAAAAAAAP4/eCNqYxTgZSs/s320/SL370679+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SLRIKLP06FI/AAAAAAAAAPY/RSPkGm3eRpM/s1600-h/f3f28b3bead561df514f104b84579a80.png"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238891606193793106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SLRIKLP06FI/AAAAAAAAAPY/RSPkGm3eRpM/s320/f3f28b3bead561df514f104b84579a80.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SLRR9im0NpI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/BUr8SgzRWYg/s1600-h/ef280513262f3f40889e78216f7df982.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238902384242210450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SLRR9im0NpI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/BUr8SgzRWYg/s320/ef280513262f3f40889e78216f7df982.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have finally been able to look a guy in his eyes &amp;amp;&amp;amp; say, okay, let's do this! lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Well, don't think too far, it is just starting a new relationship. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Honestly, the way we expected to get together was a lil different. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i, which i can say &lt;strong&gt;a lil old fashion&lt;/strong&gt; when it comes to relationships. i would usually &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;wait for the guy to ask me out on a date, continue dating for awhile &amp;amp;&amp;amp; then tells me he wants me as his girlfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Unlike Chris, he thought we were going with the flow, when we click means it's done, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;we're together!! YAY, let's celebrate!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;PFFT!! as if..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;let's just say we had miscommunication that actually led us to being together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i indirectly said "&lt;strong&gt;i love him"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;due to the fact that i haven't spoken to him in like &lt;strong&gt;two days.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;he said he was feeling unloved. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;That he needed me [playfully]. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;All i replied [playfully] was saying.. &lt;strong&gt;"aww, no fret i love u"&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp;&amp;amp; smile =]. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;if anyone who is readin this right now, now that i love everyone &amp;amp;&amp;amp; will tell everyone i love them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;in a bro &amp;amp;&amp;amp; sis manner of course. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i think he took it the wrong way, kept quiet for awhile &amp;amp;&amp;amp; became a little happier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;So after talking &amp;amp;&amp;amp; more talking, he would suddenly end the conversation to &lt;strong&gt;"i love you."&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; i as a girl, would be confused, &lt;strong&gt;"what do you mean?"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;he decided to tell me he loved me &amp;amp;&amp;amp; he wanted to be together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;After finding out what we expected each other to do, which means by ways of being bf &amp;amp;&amp;amp; gf. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;He finally said, &lt;strong&gt;"i'll ask you, would you want to be together?"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Honestly, i kept quiet for awhile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;But this was Chris, the lovable, Funny Gay guy that makes me laugh, love him, &amp;amp;&amp;amp; makes me wanna hold him forever. Because whatever he says from his mouth, it's all true, he'll never hurt me or lie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;So &lt;strong&gt;of course, i said Yes!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SLRIKXpz2YI/AAAAAAAAAPo/IpzyFMbZZzc/s1600-h/6d4c3b768bf0546437d62f2c0c8d1dc5.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238891609524001154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SLRIKXpz2YI/AAAAAAAAAPo/IpzyFMbZZzc/s320/6d4c3b768bf0546437d62f2c0c8d1dc5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238889319162923858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SLRGFDZLS1I/AAAAAAAAAO4/CVQ69jzDYds/s320/a8ab2f5c87bcc9d037969391a31afdab.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Facts About Him:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;His name is Chris Lee Couldrey &amp;amp;&amp;amp; he is mine =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;He is currently living in Australia, Victoria, Melbourne.&lt;br /&gt;He's Irish with the Aussie Accent [cbh]. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;He moved there when he was 5. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;He is a paramedic, so if i die i blame him for not saving me =D. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;He loves Tiesto [Trance, House Music &amp;amp;&amp;amp; so on]. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;He still like listening to Rock music. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;He's Lazy as a cat in his bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;GAY!! heehee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Favourite colour : Blue - well he made it my fav, so his is black now.&lt;br /&gt;In Loved with me =] aww..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238891608624687618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SLRIKUTZagI/AAAAAAAAAPg/gYVD01IPdt0/s320/63607bd8ffdc1a54ee782ef3c885621a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Now that's a line he always uses on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;But in actually fact, it's the total sam feelings for each other. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i know this is a question everyone has been dying to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Q : How the Hell did i meet him?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A :&lt;/strong&gt; Well, it all started of in a party over here in KL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i knew a friend of his, he had the same buddy as me. He's name was John. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Well let's say how we met was when i was talking to John first, he came into the picture &amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;started rambling off some idiotic thing that he wanted to see John do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Honestly, i thought that was freaking RUDE of him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;John introduced us. then we jsut clicked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Started talking, hanging out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;He called me, messaged me everyday til he had no credit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Within past a week or so, more like 5 days, we liked each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; that was that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q : When did you guys get together?:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A :&lt;/strong&gt; Met him at a party on the &lt;strong&gt;6th of July&lt;/strong&gt;, after my finals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;which i needed the break from. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;So that means we got together around, &lt;strong&gt;July 10th&lt;/strong&gt; =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Q : Why didn't you tell me?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A :&lt;/strong&gt; Err.. i didn't know my private life was supposed to be an &lt;strong&gt;OPEN Subject&lt;/strong&gt;?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Wow thanks for helping me clear things up, that private means Open.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; Confidential means Gossip. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Seriously.. thank you.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;HA.HA, GEE-Golley!! i owe you one!! =.="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; if i offend my real friends, i'm sorry, no time to tell you &amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;be all preppy &amp;amp;&amp;amp; shit. lol&lt;br /&gt;Sorry again =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Well as far as i'm concerned, i really do like him, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;he makes me laugh, feels loved &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i don't know why, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;he makes me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238889320980409906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SLRGFKKf7jI/AAAAAAAAAPA/1cfkWZ53vbU/s320/f7e9af6e6a3db53e4ec3a2805cfbc9f8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;he calls me when i'm sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;He knows exactly when i need him without even me telling him so.&lt;br /&gt;He can see right throught me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;so that is a goood thing right??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Truth be told we actually nerds &amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SLRGE8lz8II/AAAAAAAAAOw/UXUh9LLGQnw/s1600-h/5de509551b4b0a93b1a00d3359bfa5b8.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238889317336871042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SLRGE8lz8II/AAAAAAAAAOw/UXUh9LLGQnw/s320/5de509551b4b0a93b1a00d3359bfa5b8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238902385452558578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SLRR9nHYqPI/AAAAAAAAAQI/wbaKbp1Ez4c/s320/6fd1591ffa15a0e21ecbcb2ad527785c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;No chains to unlock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;he's free to do what he wants,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;He's into what he's got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;he loves me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;he loves you not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;No matter what you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;he ain't never gonna b with you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;he loves me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;he loves you not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SLRIKtUOvZI/AAAAAAAAAPw/v_n8tnRnfBg/s1600-h/73b6oat_thumb.png"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238891615339068818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SLRIKtUOvZI/AAAAAAAAAPw/v_n8tnRnfBg/s320/73b6oat_thumb.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238889345213489746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SLRGGkcHYlI/AAAAAAAAAPI/2Bx_57Bh2vE/s320/99df4d6ef724b8847082d24971e34ef2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;.:end of story:.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074983708045083923-5085107128441848827?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/5085107128441848827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=5085107128441848827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/5085107128441848827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/5085107128441848827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2008/08/yesh-im-taken-its-confirmed-firm.html' title='&amp;&amp; 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It&apos;s Confirmed  firm &amp; Official.. ~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SLRGE_1_foI/AAAAAAAAAOo/lxHYkwVrrGU/s72-c/2a3ae8fcb565a5f7c30db1a9bdd72c33.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-2569585928009612533</id><published>2008-08-16T16:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T06:54:19.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TRIP!!~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sho yesh!!! i'm finally going some where else after like a major long-age time since my last flight to some where else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OmG!! This feels great!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Currently in Singapore's Airport using their computers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause we came in like two hours earlier. give or take two hours. lol &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Greg helped out =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He was so sweet enough to wake up at 5 in the morning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sent us all the way to Singapore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; now we're here, checked in, ready to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; WEEEEE!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GTG, plane's calling..  see u guys^^~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074983708045083923-2569585928009612533?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);  font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I remember the times we spent together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;on those drives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;We had a million questions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;all about our lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;and when we got to New York&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;everything felt right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I wish you were here with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I remember the days we spent together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;were not enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;and it used to feel like dreamin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;except we always woke up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Never thought not having you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;here now would hurt so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Tonight I've fallen and I can't get up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I need your loving hands to come and pick me up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;And every night I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I can just look up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;and know the stars are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;holdin' you, holdin' you, holdin' you tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I remember the time you told me about when you were eight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;And all those things you said that night that just couldn't wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I remember the car you were last seen in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;and the games we would play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;All the times we spilled our coffees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;and stayed out way too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I remember the time you SAT AND told me about your Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;and how not to look back even if no one believes us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;When it hurt so bad sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;not having you here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I sing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"Tonight I've fallen and I can't get up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I need your loving hands to come and pick me up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;And every night I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I can just look up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;and know the stars are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;holdin' you, holdin' you, holdin' you tonight"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I sing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"Tonight I've fallen and I can't get up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I need your loving hands to come and pick me up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;And every night I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I can just look up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;and know the stars are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;holdin' you, holdin' you, holdin' you tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-7941943141369639226</id><published>2008-07-11T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T21:49:14.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Peter Gave Me This Song.. He Just Got Back From His Camp [YAY!!! he's Back :D, He Misses Me So.. Like As I Haven't] ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jsj-37UrxeM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jsj-37UrxeM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074983708045083923-7941943141369639226?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/7941943141369639226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=7941943141369639226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/7941943141369639226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/7941943141369639226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-baby-gave-me-this-song-he-just-got.html' title='My Peter Gave Me This Song.. He Just Got Back From His Camp [YAY!!! he&apos;s Back :D, He Misses Me So.. Like As I Haven&apos;t] ~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-2245931869374740153</id><published>2008-07-11T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T07:18:24.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Miley Cyrus - 7 Things ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_BLNdSZjv0s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_BLNdSZjv0s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;[Don't really fancy Miley Cyrus - but likes h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;er brother trace cyrus woot woot hottie!! - but i kind of like this song :)]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I probably shouldn't say this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But at times I get so scared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;When I think about the previous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Relationship we shared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It was awesome, but we lost it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It's not possible for me, not to care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And now we're standing in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But nothing's ever gonna change until you hear, my dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The 7 things I hate about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The 7 things I hate about you, oh you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You're vain, your games, you're insecure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You love me, you like her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You make me laugh, you make me cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I don't know which side to buy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Your friends, they're jerks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;When you act like them, just know it hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I wanna be with the one I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And the 7th thing I hate the most that you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You make me love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It's awkward and it's silent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;As I wait for you to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;What I need to hear nowYour sincere apology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;When you mean it, I'll believe it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;If you text it, I'll delete it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Let's be clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Oh I'm not coming back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You're taking 7 steps here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The 7 things I hate about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You're vain, your games, you're insecure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You love me, you like her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You make me laugh, you make me cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I don't know which side to buy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Your friends, they're jerks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;When you act like them, just know it hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I wanna be with the one I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And the 7th thing I hate the most that you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You make me love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And compared to all the great things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;That would take too long to write&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I probably should mention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The 7 that I like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The 7 things I like about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Your hair, your eyes, your old Levi's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hen we kiss I'm hypnotized&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You make me laugh, you make me cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But I guess that's both I'll have to buy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Your hands in mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;When we're intertwined, everything's alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I wanna be with the one I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And the 7th thing I like most that you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You make me love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You do&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/3074983708045083923-2245931869374740153?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-8247334898831236285</id><published>2008-07-08T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T17:12:57.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frankie J - Daddy's Little Girl [which I Am :D ] ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8045c85698774872" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Trying to hold back time, to keep him holding on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And she says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Daddy daddy don't leave,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll do anything to keep you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;right here with me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;can't you see how much I need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Daddy daddy don't leave, mommy is saying thing she don't mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She don't know what she's talking about,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;somebody hear me out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Father, listen, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tell him that he's got a home and he don't have to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ather, save him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I would do anything in return&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll clean my room,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;try hard in school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll be good,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I promise you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Father, Father, I pray to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now she hasn't slept in weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She don't want to close her eyes 'cuz she's scared that he'll leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They've tried just about everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But it's getting harder now for him to breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And she says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Daddy daddy don't leave,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll do anything to keep you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ight here with me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;can't you see how much I need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Daddy daddy don't leave,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the doctors are saying things they don't mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They don't know what they're talking about,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;somebody hear me out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Father, listen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tell him that he's got a home and he don't have to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Father, save him, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I would do anything in return&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll clean my room,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;try hard in school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll be good, I promise you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Father, Father,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I pray to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Please don't let him go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm begging you so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let him open his eyes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;need a li'l more time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To tell him that I love him more, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;than anything in the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's daddy's li'l girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Father, listen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tell him that he's got a home and he don't have to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Father, save him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I would do anything in return&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll clean my room, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;try hard in school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'ll be good, I promise you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Father, Father, I pray to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She was daddy's li'l girl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/3074983708045083923-8247334898831236285?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=8045c85698774872&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/8247334898831236285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=8247334898831236285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/8247334898831236285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/8247334898831236285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2008/07/frankie-j-daddys-little-girl-which-i-am.html' title='Frankie J - Daddy&apos;s Little Girl [which I Am :D ] ~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-6667546567341510663</id><published>2008-07-08T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T12:00:17.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream - He Loves Me, He Loves You Not~</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-oi0UcSoIm0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-oi0UcSoIm0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;[it's really OLD, as in the pop, boy girl band era, i liked it when i was younger. It mant something to me. So here lilsten to it B*tches who ant to steal my Man!]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give it your all girl&lt;br /&gt;Give it all you got&lt;br /&gt;You can take your chance&lt;br /&gt;And take your best shot&lt;br /&gt;Say what you want girl&lt;br /&gt;Do what you do&lt;br /&gt;He’s never gonna, gonna make it with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're pulling petals off a flower&lt;br /&gt;Trying to get your way&lt;br /&gt;Keep pulling 'til it says what you want it to say&lt;br /&gt;Girl you can pick a field of daisies&lt;br /&gt;But he’d still be my baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you can hardly wait 'til I’m away from him&lt;br /&gt;Instinctively I know what you’re thinking&lt;br /&gt;You’ll be giving him an open invitation&lt;br /&gt;But my baby won’t be taken in, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can pout your cherry lips&lt;br /&gt;Or try to tempt him with a sweet kiss&lt;br /&gt;You can flut your pretty eyes&lt;br /&gt;He ain’t got his hands tied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;No chains to unlock&lt;br /&gt;So free to do what he wants&lt;br /&gt;He’s into what he’s got&lt;br /&gt;He loves me, he loves you not&lt;br /&gt;No matter what you do&lt;br /&gt;He’s never gonna be with you&lt;br /&gt;He’s into what he’s got&lt;br /&gt;He loves me, he loves you not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re the kind of girl that's always up for do or dare&lt;br /&gt;Only want him just because he’s there&lt;br /&gt;Always looking for a new ride&lt;br /&gt;The grass is greener on the other side&lt;br /&gt;You’re the kind of girl who’s not used to hearing no&lt;br /&gt;All your lovers try to take you where you wanna go&lt;br /&gt;Doesn’t matter how hard you try&lt;br /&gt;Never gonna get with my guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn’t matter what you do&lt;br /&gt;He’s never gonna be with you&lt;br /&gt;Give it all girl, give it all you got&lt;br /&gt;Take a chance and take your best shot&lt;br /&gt;Say what you want girl&lt;br /&gt;Do what you do&lt;br /&gt;He’s never gonna make it with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can pout your cherry lips&lt;br /&gt;Or try to tempt him with a sweet kiss&lt;br /&gt;You can flut your pretty eyes&lt;br /&gt;He ain’t got his hands tied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus 2x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074983708045083923-6667546567341510663?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/6667546567341510663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=6667546567341510663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/6667546567341510663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/6667546567341510663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2008/07/dream-he-loves-me-he-loves-you-not.html' title='Dream - He Loves Me, He Loves You Not~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-1503650404976667381</id><published>2008-06-19T01:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T01:49:34.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Love With This Song. Neyo - Go On Girl.~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dtFb4KtdGkw&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dtFb4KtdGkw&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I can't get it back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;But I don't want it back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I realize that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;She don't know how to act&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Never been a dumb dude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;No I'm not dense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I just had a slight lack of common sense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I was the good guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;She was the bad girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I'm thinking one girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;She thinking me, Earl, James, and Jimmy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Yup she had plenty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;But love for me she didn't have any&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p2" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I was inviting, her into my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;But she was out riding, in some other man's car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;She was my nighttime, thought I was her star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Guess I was wrong, but see I'm strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Won't take long for me to move on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p2" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Please don't worry 'bout me I'm fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;(Please don't worry 'bout me I'm fine)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Only gonna play the fool one time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;(Only gonna play the fool one time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Trust me when I say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;That I'll be okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Go on girl, go on girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Go on girl, go on girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Go on girl, go on girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p2" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I can't get it back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;But I don't want it back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I realize that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;She don't know how to Tried to settle down and look what I get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Thought it was my time but I guess not yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;She at the bar getting drinks from many men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I'm in the house thinking she's with her girlfriends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Trust not knowing, truly not knowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I look back now like, man, I was open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p2" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I was inviting, her into my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;But she was out riding, in some other man's car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;She was my nighttime, thought I was her star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Guess I was wrong, but see I'm strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Won't take long for me to move on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p2" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Please don't worry 'bout me I'm fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;(Please don't worry 'bout me I'm fine)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Only gonna play the fool one time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;(Only gonna play the fool one time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Trust me when I say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;That I'll be okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Go on girl, go on girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Go on girl, go on girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Go on girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p2" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;The mistake I made is clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;(We never should've been together)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;That's the reason you're not here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;(I know that I could do much better)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Not a single salty tear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Not a feeling in my chest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Baby I'm feeling no stress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I'm too fly to be depressed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p2" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Go on girl, go on girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Go on girl, go on girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p2" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Please don't worry 'bout me I'm fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;(Please don't worry 'bout me I'm fine)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Only gonna play the fool one time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;(Only gonna play the fool one time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Trust me when I say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;That I'll be okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Go on girl, go on girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Go on girl, go on girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Go on girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p2" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Please don't worry 'bout me I'm fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;(Please don't worry 'bout me I'm fine)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Only gonna play the fool one (Only gonna play the fool one time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Trust me when I say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;That I'll be okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Go on girl, go on girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Go on girl, go on girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Go on girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p2" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Go on girl, go on girl, go on girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I'll be fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre;font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&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/3074983708045083923-1503650404976667381?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/1503650404976667381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=1503650404976667381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/1503650404976667381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/1503650404976667381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2008/06/in-love-with-this-song-neyo-go-on-girl.html' title='In Love With This Song. Neyo - Go On Girl.~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-1989375892565644954</id><published>2008-06-19T01:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T13:47:11.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss him so.. :'( ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); "&gt;I talk to him everyday, yet i can't get enough of him. is there something wrong with me? &amp;amp;&amp;amp; yet he does not mind, coz it's me. or so he says. he could lie to me right? right? I mean, i wonder if he gets tired of me.. Will he get irritated? Will he stop talking to me? IS there a Problem with me?? Yet he says i am Cute, Tall, Perfect &amp;amp;&amp;amp; Special. He makes me believe again. Am i playing the fool here or.. i don't know.. man...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SFrE6KBmsSI/AAAAAAAAAJA/jhj14F1ygs8/s320/9dbe67e0916bc952d6b808fcb145e9a7.jpg" /&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/3074983708045083923-1989375892565644954?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/1989375892565644954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=1989375892565644954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/1989375892565644954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/1989375892565644954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2008/06/miss-him-so.html' title='Miss him so.. :&apos;( ~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SFrE6KBmsSI/AAAAAAAAAJA/jhj14F1ygs8/s72-c/9dbe67e0916bc952d6b808fcb145e9a7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-7906877476041099710</id><published>2008-06-18T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T13:44:41.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Veronicas - Untouched</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SFlXX7Lbm6I/AAAAAAAAAH4/ijrq4asddqE/s1600-h/10faf9f2f26896011e74a5ff871834b2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213294112192306082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SFlXX7Lbm6I/AAAAAAAAAH4/ijrq4asddqE/s320/10faf9f2f26896011e74a5ff871834b2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,255)"&gt;(he makes me feel untouched &amp;amp;&amp;amp; that is how i want to feel forever.)&lt;br /&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre;font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K4eVfFiN6FU&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K4eVfFiN6FU&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I go ooh ooh, you go ah ah lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I wanna wanna wanna get get get what I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Don't stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Give me give me give me what you got got&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Cause I can't wait wait wait any more more more more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Don't even talk about the consequence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Cause right now you're the only thing that's making any sense to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;And I don't give a damn what they say, what they think think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; Cause you're the only one who's on my mindI'll never ever let you leave me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I'll try to stop time for ever, never wanna hear you say goodbye (bye bye bye)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I feel so untouched&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;And I want you so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;That I just can't resist you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;It's not enough to say that I miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I feel so untouched right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Need you so much somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I can't forget youI've gone crazy from the moment I met you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;UntouchedAnd I need you so much &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;See you, breathe you, I want to be you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Alalalala alalalala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;You can take take take take take time time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;To live live the way you gotta gotta live your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Give me give me give me all of you you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Don't be scaredI'll see you through the loneliness of one more more more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Don't even think about what's right or wrong, wrong or right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Cause in the end it's only you and me and no one else is gonna be around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;To answer all the questions left behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;And you and I are meant to be so even if the world falls down today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;You've still got me to hold you up up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;And I will never let you down (down)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I feel so untouched&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;And I want you so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;That I just can't resist you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;It's not enough to say that I miss youI feel so untouched right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Need you so much somehowI can't forget youI've gone crazy from the moment I met you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Untouched, untouched, untouched, untouched, untouched&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Alalalala alalalala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Untouched&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Alalalala alalalala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I feel so untouched&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;And I want you so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;That I just can't resist you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;It's not enough to say that I miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I feel so untouched right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Need you so much somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I can't forget youI've gone crazy from the moment I met you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I feel so untouched&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;And I want you so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;That I just can't resist youIt's not enough to say that I miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I feel so untouched right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Need you so much somehowI can't forget you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I've gone crazy from the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;moment I met you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Untouched, untouched, untouched&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/3074983708045083923-7906877476041099710?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/7906877476041099710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=7906877476041099710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/7906877476041099710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/7906877476041099710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2008/06/veronicas-untoucehed.html' title='The Veronicas - Untouched'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SFlXX7Lbm6I/AAAAAAAAAH4/ijrq4asddqE/s72-c/10faf9f2f26896011e74a5ff871834b2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-3430765859555633391</id><published>2008-06-14T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T08:48:03.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SFU4Lmvw5ZI/AAAAAAAAAGw/BwEwNkvISPM/s1600-h/18fd15b12631d947a10ae41c20bb0331.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SFU4Lmvw5ZI/AAAAAAAAAGw/BwEwNkvISPM/s320/18fd15b12631d947a10ae41c20bb0331.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212133915781817746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i would like to say, even though i am not there with my father right now, i love my father so dearly. He supports me in whatever i do. i am a totally daddy's Girl! i JUST WANNA SAY I lOVEY lOVE lUB lUV MY DADDY SoOoOoOoOo... MUCH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SFU31QTt1RI/AAAAAAAAAGo/pFPjQ6lK4iQ/s320/3159cf0bf657323ab060503d3f71863e.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; Of Coz My Mum Too!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074983708045083923-3430765859555633391?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/3430765859555633391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=3430765859555633391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/3430765859555633391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/3430765859555633391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day!!'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SFU4Lmvw5ZI/AAAAAAAAAGw/BwEwNkvISPM/s72-c/18fd15b12631d947a10ae41c20bb0331.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-754974242787988050</id><published>2008-06-14T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T13:35:17.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i fall for guys out of my country..HARD! i wish i was there right now..~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SFlwLVe3CpI/AAAAAAAAAI4/nHH-O4LaVaA/s320/e869c24294961a1da50124b705b5621a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Why is it, when you think you have fallen in love, it always has something that pulls you back? Like he's from another country, bla bla bla.. but why is that? i feel so pissed off every time i see the cutest guy on the street or the net, he has to be from or going some where else. Recently, well last night, lol, i talked to my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; ol' friend Peter-Aun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Belgium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; yes, he's a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;White Guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; Never Really Fancied Asian/Japanese/Taiwan or whatever &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); "&gt;asian-looking race there was. I suddenly noticed how he grown so big (muscles&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); "&gt;) lol, &amp;amp;&amp;amp; different, in a good way &amp;amp;&amp;amp; he also says so have i. we just spent the night staring at&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); "&gt; each other, talking about how we look so different now. Peter's my age by the way. i knew &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); "&gt;hi&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); "&gt;m back when we were in High School &amp;amp;&amp;amp; kinda forgotten about the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); "&gt; poor bloke. Well, app&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); "&gt;arent&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); "&gt;ly, he ain't a lil bloke anymore. He's Big!! in a musclee kind of way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SFlaVxTs6qI/AAAAAAAAAII/ZUghhABt8tw/s320/5f27b03c1c873388e7b041ffcae5bca2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;But he really is doing Big things over there. Like Starti&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); "&gt;ng Undergroun&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); "&gt;d Parties, Concerts, managing bands, that sort of thing, making a HUGE name for HImself. i did actually miss him when i saw he was online. Coz you see, i had 2 msn messenger accounts &amp;amp;&amp;amp; never really used the old one anymore, but once i broke up with my Ex now, i realized i did not want to talk to any one now on my msn, so i signed in to my old one, which somehow&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); "&gt;, i remembered the password too?! Honestly, i do not even remember it now, i just typed &amp;amp;&amp;amp; Ba'am chicka wa wa!! there it was opened in front of me. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; honestly speaking, i feel better from coming out of that relationship, it was never a relationship to begin with, i was not going to play mummy &amp;amp;&amp;amp; stay home just to wait for him. "He had possession issues." &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i knew one day, once he's gone, he'll be gone for good. It felt real good to be Free Once more. All i need now is to be caut&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); "&gt;iou&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); "&gt;s, no more trusting guys as easy as i once did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SFV1eCFsDLI/AAAAAAAAAHo/tWm5jUzYAy0/s320/peter.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SFldHXVhkXI/AAAAAAAAAIg/H1311KUKneA/s320/7925a8240e7dd00e9bacd5f27092850e.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; But i just could not tell my ol' friend the truth of breaking up the same day. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;he knew there was something wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; with me. But he did not push. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;He knows me too well to do anything stupid that will upset me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;  But the fact we both needed to get to bed. We did not want to. asking each other silly things like, "are you going?" "you going yet?" "i'll go if you go."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;We just kept staring at each other through the webcam. Even tho&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); "&gt;ugh there was nothing to say,you know when you get those little pauses in between conversations&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;? We just sat there as if we were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;stoned. (Love-Stoned)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; But he did cheer me up with his guitar playing, told me his band is hitting it Big Time, He just got back from France When i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;talked to him. He looked pretty wasted, so i asked. I told him to sleep, he did not want too &amp;amp;&amp;amp; when i did not say anything, he said you&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); "&gt; know why. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i actually did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SFlamvkP5kI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Bm0L992wRYA/s320/4cdae71589043d31ae7552ffdd6794f0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;After the introducing of what we were up to, he asked if i had a boyfriend. Which clearly last night i had broken it off with, but i did not tell him. I did not even a&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;nswer that question, but thank God, the Connection spaced out &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i apologized for it. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; yes, it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; accidental, i assure you.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Once i got back online, we got back to talking, soon after that, he suddenly gave me pet names, like "baby", "love","honey" etc. which we never used to do. I said "we" because i was playing with him &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i thought he was playing with me as well, you know like when i call "my girls = babes or huns." as in friends. But it got odd after a while,you know that atmosphere you can feel like there something going on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; i asked other questions, until i got to the point where i asked him if he had a gal of his own, he said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "No."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; i called him a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;iar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; lol. i mean come on, He's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; Hot now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; "Now."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; lol. I'm Not saying he is the rebound guy &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i am not the type of girl who needs a guy beside her anyways. But Peter has taken an interest in me &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i in him too. So i have no clue what is going on now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SFlbN9AOExI/AAAAAAAAAIY/1EtkWZi9nes/s320/42c2220676ded8e995bbee980d788774.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Okay, let me describe you what he looks like now, He has long hair, but jagged, you know the type like surfers have. Still above the Shoulders. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Blonde. Blue Eyes. Clean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Built body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;, the three abs going on, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;sharper features, Good chiseled face structure (bone Jaw).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; &amp;amp;&amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;way taller. White Guy, Rich.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; He made it all on His own. The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;most awesome thing that s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;urprised me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; was that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;he was totally SxE,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; which i am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Both HxC &amp;amp;&amp;amp; SxE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SFlZe0OLaQI/AAAAAAAAAIA/95F5Wgb4tBs/s320/0a972b536b96b210a18a49e21b985247.png" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt;f ya'll do not know what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt; SxE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt; means or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt;HxC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Straight Edge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; is our life style, be what you are. what you eat, how you keep your body. No Drugs, no cigs (cigarettes), no needles, no nothing! Being Clean inwards &amp;amp;&amp;amp; out. When People look at you, they know there is a difference, we do not conform to this world &amp;amp;&amp;amp; the material things that keep us tied down (addiction).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; surprisingly SxE is what Peter is. Because looking at his lifestyle, Underground parties, Concerts, Stereotypical for drugs, sex &amp;amp;&amp;amp; toxication. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; honestly, i am very much proud of Peter, coz he would never lie to me. Deep down he is still the same peter i once knew before &amp;amp;&amp;amp; Thank Goodness the same funny, cute, sexy eyed Peter i come to love now. Except HOTTER! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SFldo7xvOvI/AAAAAAAAAIo/K1lnbyX_R2Y/s320/bc98ed2fd4da3ed88d6ca3c21427feab.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;HxC = HardCore. SxE = Straight Edge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Basically these terms mean the way you live your li&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;fe. I'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Hardcore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; because i have been living in a tough world, i fight for myself &amp;amp;&amp;amp; for the ones i love &amp;amp;&amp;amp; treasure so dearly, believe me when i say that i will be there when you need me. i do not back down no matter what. I'll stand tall &amp;amp;&amp;amp; take whatever hits me, but you got to know, you will get it back 100 fold. just a warning, no biggie. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SFVWv6LwHJI/AAAAAAAAAHA/K-Fa2PPyavI/s320/5a14397d6d8a54e4ce0d90549791161f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;-the end-&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/3074983708045083923-754974242787988050?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/754974242787988050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=754974242787988050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/754974242787988050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/754974242787988050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-fall-for-guys-out-of-my-countryhard-i.html' title='i fall for guys out of my country..HARD! i wish i was there right now..~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SFlwLVe3CpI/AAAAAAAAAI4/nHH-O4LaVaA/s72-c/e869c24294961a1da50124b705b5621a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-2915043253473376149</id><published>2008-06-14T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T01:50:30.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RIhanna - Take A Bow (Break-Up)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:48px;"&gt;   Go On &amp;amp;&amp;amp; Take A Bow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:48px;"&gt;           We're Over..~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FcuS7Ce4q9I&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FcuS7Ce4q9I&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre;font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:48px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);   line-height: 16px; white-space: normal; font-family:arial;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 1.05em; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;How about a round of applause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;A standing ovation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 1.05em; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;You look so dumb right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Standing outside my house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Trying to apologize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;You’re so ugly when you cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Please, just cut it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 1.05em; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Don’t tell me you’re sorry cuz you’re not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Baby when I know you’re only sorry you got caught&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;But you put on quite a show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;You really had me going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;But now it’s time to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Curtain’s finally closing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;That was quite a show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Very entertaining&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;But it’s over now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Go on and take a bow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 1.05em; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Grab your clothes and get gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;You better hurry up before the sprinklers come on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Talkin’ about, girl, I love you, you’re the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;This just looks like the re-run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Please, what else is on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;[chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&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/3074983708045083923-2915043253473376149?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/2915043253473376149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=2915043253473376149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/2915043253473376149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/2915043253473376149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title='RIhanna - Take A Bow (Break-Up)'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-8881035520237441408</id><published>2008-06-14T07:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T08:30:22.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Break Ups? Shut Up &amp;&amp; deal with it!~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SFTti33RkeI/AAAAAAAAAGA/1TG36k3-9Kw/s1600-h/2cbd6150d25b456bad24db27d2f263a8.jpg"&gt;                                                &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SFTti33RkeI/AAAAAAAAAGA/1TG36k3-9Kw/s320/2cbd6150d25b456bad24db27d2f263a8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212051852141629922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); "&gt;Obviously this would hurt by now. all i just want is some peace and quiet now. but it seems where ever i head, there are guys after me. i don't mean to sound big headed or that i am in any way. but when i have a boyfriend, it seems more guys wants me. FInally when i broke up, which is just now at 10.30pm, June 14th 2008,i felt totally freedom &amp;amp;&amp;amp; refreshed. I know i should feel said &amp;amp;&amp;amp; all, but no, i am not. Alright. now you can finally say, "Hands Off Of Guys From Now On."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SFTuigqUrII/AAAAAAAAAGI/yEuMZ6RyVkQ/s320/ccb4f59ee7fca6afd89b82e2785de3da.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Well at least for some months, fed up of the wh&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); "&gt;ole "i &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); "&gt;Love You Shit Scene" Ugh. Nothing else to report, hate him so much right now! &amp;amp;&amp;amp; yet i was the one who broke up with him.. Haha, victory at one hand, pissed off at another, coz he was being a Jerk at&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); "&gt; d end. Bloody fellow. said the same thing when my friend broke it off with her Ex on April, "Thanks for the Memories!" Ugh can you guys get more CREATIVE?? Bloody Fall Out boy Song! Sheesh! He was over possessive, not protective, possessive. Annoying, irritating &amp;amp;&amp;amp; every time we get quite &amp;amp;&amp;amp; comfortable being together, We end up fighting. Yet he still says he "Loves me?" Please! All that Bull-Shit doe not effect me at all. Unless we have been together like 8 months. Honestly,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tom was the best first boyfriend ever. &lt;/span&gt;It was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my stupidity &lt;/span&gt;that led me to say to myself, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Why don't i give it a try, you might not know?"&lt;/span&gt; Now, i will never do that again, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ever. &lt;/span&gt;I have to do the same thing like i was with Tom. That is why after Tom,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; i promised myself, ever swore that i would never cry over a guy again,&lt;/span&gt; i would never bring myself so low up to the point where i will have &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no dignity.&lt;/span&gt; I would never want a guy back &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i would &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never break my promise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Never Again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SFPtj5xPf6I/AAAAAAAAAFo/2nJT1Rb5CJ4/s320/1ad40d01ca002cbce7b481919dda36ff.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I mean, i would not know if he knew it was coming already. but the first time i looked at him, right into his eyes, after knowing at his attitude, his thinking, his soul. I knew everything was wrong. But some where deep inside me thought that i could change him with my lifestyle, it just made everything worse. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i knew that we were not meant to be. Besides He's a Malaysian. I tried to give the whole Malaysian guys a chance, but i am not meant&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); "&gt; for them i guess?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;But he was the one that made me hate the relationship to begin with. Once he had to see his cousin in Johor. I do not know where, i ended it. he did not wanted to end it. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; honestly i was looking for a reason to break-up with him already. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; honestly, i have no idea what i am saying!! Sheesh, just speaking gibberish. Whatever. Laterz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SFTvCwcPMDI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ipwzs6WSYjw/s320/cb96cce688a92b020b70f7d4b6879dbd.gif" /&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/3074983708045083923-8881035520237441408?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/8881035520237441408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=8881035520237441408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/8881035520237441408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/8881035520237441408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2008/06/just-broke-up-yet-again.html' title='Break Ups? Shut Up &amp;&amp; deal with it!~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SFTti33RkeI/AAAAAAAAAGA/1TG36k3-9Kw/s72-c/2cbd6150d25b456bad24db27d2f263a8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-1021332210922126508</id><published>2008-06-05T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T11:50:36.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Technical Break Down~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); "&gt;I missing poems. signing in &amp;amp;&amp;amp; typing. but yet i don't. lol. i don't even know why i started blogging in the first place? maybe to be a online diary, where you, the readers get to see what i am up too. yeah, my drawings &amp;amp;&amp;amp; work. it was supposed to be for fun and yet it has suddenly become, fun, a hassle &amp;amp;&amp;amp; yet i sill do it?! my computer is sill down &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i haven't fixed it yet. currently i'm on my friends laptop. not mine :'(. Oh well, more time for myself then &amp;amp;&amp;amp; my assignments. sigh.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SFku5YYHuOI/AAAAAAAAAHw/ojqTdsrZ27A/s320/0c0d860bbf595039be3276a23a2437e1.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074983708045083923-1021332210922126508?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/1021332210922126508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=1021332210922126508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/1021332210922126508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/1021332210922126508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2008/06/technical-break-down.html' title='Technical Break Down~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SFku5YYHuOI/AAAAAAAAAHw/ojqTdsrZ27A/s72-c/0c0d860bbf595039be3276a23a2437e1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-8164231248538279993</id><published>2008-05-25T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T12:34:04.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Laptop crashed!! Damn My Photos &amp;&amp; Shit!!~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ShaA-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;eeeyyt&lt;/span&gt;!! How can my laptop die on me now? the weird thing is that. I didn't even do anything to it. i was going to scan the com for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;viruses&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp;&amp;amp; everything i have is in there!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Sheesh&lt;/span&gt;!! why now? why when i just placed everything in a perfect order, all my videos memories, GONE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SHPAJ-wR3II/AAAAAAAAANs/Mzo58zFQHDE/s1600-h/029e1254d823bd910962cf9b08ebb32c.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220727670749387906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SHPAJ-wR3II/AAAAAAAAANs/Mzo58zFQHDE/s320/029e1254d823bd910962cf9b08ebb32c.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Let's just hope that they can repair and get my hard disk data back. Please please please!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Greg&lt;/span&gt; last night as well. he sure was &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; a big help :'(.. but i forgave him, plus he wasn't even listening in on me, he was out in his own little world and me, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Nicky&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp;&amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Emelia&lt;/span&gt; were shouting n laughing like mad cows!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Honestly, i think we did make him a lil annoyed &amp;amp;&amp;amp; freaked out. but he got us &amp;amp;&amp;amp; man, he was &lt;strong&gt;mostly silent for the whole conversation &amp;amp;&amp;amp; on my dime too!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;[Oh Well, let's see what will happen to the Laptop After We're Done]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&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/3074983708045083923-8164231248538279993?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/8164231248538279993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=8164231248538279993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/8164231248538279993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/8164231248538279993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2008/05/laptop-crashed-damn-my-photos-shit.html' title='Laptop crashed!! Damn My Photos &amp;&amp; Shit!!~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SHPAJ-wR3II/AAAAAAAAANs/Mzo58zFQHDE/s72-c/029e1254d823bd910962cf9b08ebb32c.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-7328867722874863257</id><published>2008-05-13T23:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T04:48:23.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance Competition?  Again..~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                             &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3a6c0c44a629fa2e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3a6c0c44a629fa2e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333003951%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8511EF3A9D3346BBEA72D7F804250D52E0F6F3FA.778112E95475F1C79C398E8C7DAF72780DAB6BCC%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3a6c0c44a629fa2e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D53Q7thXtQd-3VVRwPhzKPgO9InA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3a6c0c44a629fa2e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333003951%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8511EF3A9D3346BBEA72D7F804250D52E0F6F3FA.778112E95475F1C79C398E8C7DAF72780DAB6BCC%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3a6c0c44a629fa2e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D53Q7thXtQd-3VVRwPhzKPgO9InA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hey Hey Hey.. Guess what? I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; a call today. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; yup, they called me in for &lt;strong&gt;a dance Competition.&lt;/strong&gt; Well people know me for being a &lt;strong&gt;Hip-Hop / Popping / Jazz&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;/ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Modern&lt;/span&gt; Hip-Hop/ Old School Hip-Hop &amp;amp;&amp;amp; An all Out &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dancer. &lt;/strong&gt;Well i'm going to show you some videos we did for fun, after dance class,&lt;strong&gt; LMAO!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SCqTT-uzz_I/AAAAAAAAAFY/4c5xQLUqWyc/s1600-h/20-04-08_1720.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200130691218788338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SCqTT-uzz_I/AAAAAAAAAFY/4c5xQLUqWyc/s320/20-04-08_1720.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                              &lt;em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; "&gt;Serene &amp;amp;&amp;amp; Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                               &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6ffea4807ff8ca59" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6ffea4807ff8ca59%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333003951%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1D0FA5A27FB6B16FAB3C98F88C0029A81B6944BB.7D1525E9314FB2FCE1B6D30525200190EEAFD5F7%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6ffea4807ff8ca59%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3kQpC0NRHn8PLrc0Ugrxavo9zdw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6ffea4807ff8ca59%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333003951%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1D0FA5A27FB6B16FAB3C98F88C0029A81B6944BB.7D1525E9314FB2FCE1B6D30525200190EEAFD5F7%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6ffea4807ff8ca59%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3kQpC0NRHn8PLrc0Ugrxavo9zdw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I was honestly pleased to hear that i was going to join a Dance Competition but now it's to test my skills, whether i qualify for this competitions. I mean people have told me about this competition awhile back. But i never would have taught that i would actually be participating? But yeah, i guess i am now, today i submitted my Full Name, Indetity CArd (IC) number &amp;amp;&amp;amp; What type of dance i'll be perfoming. Obivuosly Hip_hop / Popping &amp;amp;&amp;amp; Breakdance. Well let us see if my breakdancers are even up to it. Sometimes my breakders / Bboys are always either afraid, not up to it or just doing it &amp;amp;&amp;amp; at the end saying.. "err.. i don't think we can do it" &amp;amp;&amp;amp; quit! Sometimes i really don't want to know what their thinking, but i can't blame all of them, there is one guy that is totally in love with &amp;amp;&amp;amp; committed to Breakdance. So i can give porps to him &amp;amp;&amp;amp; he's not even the leader? OMG. It really gets frustrating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                                &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ca78ad1a638ad7c9" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dca78ad1a638ad7c9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333003951%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D202D385E145210F7BC91579900397AA465B9C62D.82BEEB10B091DDDC9182C8D9B66E563EBDD05EC0%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dca78ad1a638ad7c9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJL5-Ns11ZqYMIPagoH2XwFGh8DE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dca78ad1a638ad7c9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333003951%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D202D385E145210F7BC91579900397AA465B9C62D.82BEEB10B091DDDC9182C8D9B66E563EBDD05EC0%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dca78ad1a638ad7c9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJL5-Ns11ZqYMIPagoH2XwFGh8DE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It's Going to be at the end of this month &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i only have around two 2 Weeks to get ready. A new song, new dance moves, NEW steps, New everything! It is already hard teching Cheerleading on the side, Yup i have a Job, Teaching Cheerleading to little ones. well middle school. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; it's not really EASY at ALL! They get so scared &amp;amp;&amp;amp; keep wanting to eat all the time. The have no Discipline. 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Cause i would really Love to WIN!! 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xD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                                &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c2f632e5383afe39" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc2f632e5383afe39%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333003951%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5249313BADFB0FFCF865B0E9888FC644EEA60A1B.29244B6A06E3C01A7DC11E5F399ADAA3DB18E604%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc2f632e5383afe39%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DX1z2WXIq4lByP542eST8NygMIyo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc2f632e5383afe39%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333003951%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5249313BADFB0FFCF865B0E9888FC644EEA60A1B.29244B6A06E3C01A7DC11E5F399ADAA3DB18E604%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc2f632e5383afe39%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DX1z2WXIq4lByP542eST8NygMIyo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I thought this was really kewl!! &lt;strong&gt;me &amp;amp;&amp;amp; serene doing the same moves!! xD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                               &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-dfa002eaeeb79934" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddfa002eaeeb79934%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333003951%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1CACC15134383D788B0CDFCA8664EEE5E8822BCD.3633DE5DCABC75734CE627873E2659DB89C0F86A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddfa002eaeeb79934%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DRM71OTeHHHsilMe0j_clrWTeq-s&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddfa002eaeeb79934%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333003951%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1CACC15134383D788B0CDFCA8664EEE5E8822BCD.3633DE5DCABC75734CE627873E2659DB89C0F86A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddfa002eaeeb79934%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DRM71OTeHHHsilMe0j_clrWTeq-s&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Lmao!! wait for it.. wait for it!! 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Again..~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SCqTT-uzz_I/AAAAAAAAAFY/4c5xQLUqWyc/s72-c/20-04-08_1720.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-5279916027696120363</id><published>2008-05-06T04:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T21:50:30.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm So Over It!! (Exams)~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Yes Yes Yes!!!!!! i did it!! It is finally Over!! Stress Free!! GONE!! But then again, here comes another.. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SFSfNV_HFzI/AAAAAAAAAFw/dSqH6WnL9xI/s320/a117c2a2d39ce4d156d2c875aac75bdc.gif" /&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/3074983708045083923-5279916027696120363?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/5279916027696120363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=5279916027696120363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/5279916027696120363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/5279916027696120363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-so-over-it-exams.html' title='I&apos;m So Over It!! (Exams)~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SFSfNV_HFzI/AAAAAAAAAFw/dSqH6WnL9xI/s72-c/a117c2a2d39ce4d156d2c875aac75bdc.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-2730832057259759041</id><published>2008-05-02T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T22:01:54.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Michael Rockz!!~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Well Yes, This Is Michael. Isn't he cute? haha. Well, this was the guy that stayed up with me &amp;amp;&amp;amp; chatted the night away, literally!! Can u actually imagine that? Well, imagine American time 6.58am, but up til the time we said our goodbyes &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i had 2 force him to go too by the way, it was about 7.20am. It was so bloody late, that he was yawning all the way. He looked totally exhausted &amp;amp;&amp;amp; yeah, lives in America. I wished i was there with him now. We're not together, no, but he is the Funniest, Cutest, Hottest, Sexy, Dancey &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Cookie ever. Haha. ( Inside Joke ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SBszcEpuGPI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ujKZEsjfrks/s400/23106644.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I miss his Cookie Monsters, I miss his dancing, which i will show you after writing my blog on him&amp;amp;&amp;amp; i miss his singing, he's actually okay for a Vietnamese Chinese American. xD, I met him todae &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i felt the need to type about him. I met him on Vampire Freaks, which is a Website for people who looks like me, acts like me, has music genre like me and talk like me. It's the only way that i can communicate to the Proper speaking World, without the "La,Lo,Le,Mah,Bah,Meh.. etc." So finally i get proper &amp;amp;&amp;amp; great conversation!! lol. No Offence to my friends though, it's just sometimes,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; i need a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;proper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;understandable conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;He is like one of my best peeps to talk to now, online that is. I can't believe i found such an interesting person that will do whatever i say, without knowing me properly at all. He actually stayed up to talk to me, with his own will.  So i found a really kewl person that is currently in the states : Texas &amp;amp;&amp;amp; he sings dances &amp;amp;&amp;amp; enjoys a good conversation :]. He's Awesome :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SBsw8EpuGOI/AAAAAAAAAFI/7KuseFSyAzE/s1600-h/23106644.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074983708045083923-2730832057259759041?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/2730832057259759041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=2730832057259759041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/2730832057259759041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/2730832057259759041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2008/05/michael-rockz.html' title='Michael Rockz!!~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SBszcEpuGPI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ujKZEsjfrks/s72-c/23106644.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-4378729997431124488</id><published>2008-04-27T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T21:55:38.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Belly Peircing??~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); "&gt;Hah!! if you haven't noticed yet?! I'm the type of person &lt;strong&gt;in LOVE with Peircings!! &lt;/strong&gt;I do not know how people can find it digusting or of the sort? It's totally my one of my likings. If you do not already know, well now you DO!! haha.. I got htis peircing for a while now, but i haven't been consistant with my posts and blogs, not even my V-log. But i'm going to tell you all the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;happenings i had for the past 2 months. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SBSZ8EpuGMI/AAAAAAAAAE4/X_pR2lrO9NE/s1600-h/21-03-08_1647.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193945527584954562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SBSZ8EpuGMI/AAAAAAAAAE4/X_pR2lrO9NE/s320/21-03-08_1647.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SBSZ8EpuGMI/AAAAAAAAAE4/X_pR2lrO9NE/s1600-h/21-03-08_1647.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Okay, back to the peircing story again. well, my parents didn't know about, coz i kept this secret on the Low. My mum hates body piercing, especially the belly, coz she says it will hurt the "Future Baby." I didn't really understand that? i thought my future baby would be fine or i don't know if i will even have one? But i would Love to have babies with my true love one. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; yes people, i'll tell you what i look for in a guy most, i'll even list them out for you here on my blog okay?? FIne, anyhoo.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4ad4252c47f5d699" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4ad4252c47f5d699%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333003951%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3ED46EEB0C7E929BEF5D0AFD38433681C0696523.4A65F26CC93FAAFD973B7D5994AD6F14CDF95D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4ad4252c47f5d699%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_o-uKjOPqI1weLu3aQJ4Xe5paB4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4ad4252c47f5d699%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333003951%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3ED46EEB0C7E929BEF5D0AFD38433681C0696523.4A65F26CC93FAAFD973B7D5994AD6F14CDF95D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4ad4252c47f5d699%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_o-uKjOPqI1weLu3aQJ4Xe5paB4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;This is Benji.. He got the same peircing. Yup, a guy doi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ng he's belly, the same as that Venus guy from the old F4. Only chinese people would know who they were. Anyhoo.. Benji said he wanted to do it a long time ago. At first i hated the fact that people who had belly piercing were bitchy. but then, i thought a peircing is just a piercing right? How can it make anyone different? At first i had gotten it before. But it closed up &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i never thought that i would do it again? So once i went out with ol' benji and he suddenly decides to tell me that he was going to get a Bloody Belly Piercing??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I mean if you call me out &amp;amp;&amp;amp; suddenly shocks me by saying that, i would think your &lt;strong&gt;Down Right Gay. &lt;/strong&gt;So &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i said, &lt;strong&gt;"it's your decision, Go ahead if you want."&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp;&amp;amp; he did it!! After that it was my turn, so i pierced the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;belly with him, walked around the mall in a little pain, But Benji &lt;strong&gt;Couldn't take IT!! haha&lt;/strong&gt;, funny ol' Benji &amp;amp;&amp;amp; we looked for another piercing to exchange the ones we have right now. We got the same belly peircing ring at the same time. Now that's &lt;strong&gt;COOL&lt;/strong&gt;. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; that's what BFF's Should do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&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/3074983708045083923-4378729997431124488?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=4ad4252c47f5d699&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/4378729997431124488/comments/default' 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la..&lt;br /&gt;You took too long, you took too long, you took too long for you to call back&lt;br /&gt;and normally i would just forget that,&lt;br /&gt;except for the fact it was my birthday my stupid birthday.&lt;br /&gt;i played along , i played along, i played along right out of my back.&lt;br /&gt;but obviously my honour was cracked,&lt;br /&gt;what kind of a boyfriend would forget that, who would forget that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The type of guy who doesn't see what he has until she leaves&lt;br /&gt;don't let me go..&lt;br /&gt;cause without me you know your lost&lt;br /&gt;rise up now or pay the cost&lt;br /&gt;soon you will know.. oh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your not living til your living&lt;br /&gt;living with me..ee&lt;br /&gt;your not winning til your winning&lt;br /&gt;winning me..ee.&lt;br /&gt;your not getting til your gettieng&lt;br /&gt;getting me..ee.&lt;br /&gt;your not living til your living&lt;br /&gt;living for me..ee.&lt;br /&gt;This is the potential break up song,&lt;br /&gt;all remember this just one, Oh baby please, please tell me.&lt;br /&gt;/ please just admmit your wrong, please baby please, please baby please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE got along, we got along, we got along until you did that,&lt;br /&gt;now all i want is just my stuff back,&lt;br /&gt;do you get that let me repeat that, i want my stuff back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can send it in a box i don't care just drop it off,&lt;br /&gt;i won't be home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;cause without me you know your lost&lt;br /&gt;minus you i'm really rough&lt;br /&gt;soon you will know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( Chorus )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can try, you can try&lt;br /&gt;but i know it will be a lie&lt;br /&gt;without me your gonna die&lt;br /&gt;so you better think clearly, clearly&lt;br /&gt;before you nearly. nearly&lt;br /&gt;miss the situations that's gonna cost you dearly, dearly Come On.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( Chorus 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href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2008/04/la-la-la-la-la-la.html' title='The Way I Felt After My Break Up..~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-4755895125778305807</id><published>2008-04-22T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T06:41:26.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>College, Pre-U, Uni = School...~</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200217642831695874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SCriZOuz0AI/AAAAAAAAAFg/cZ2bQgFSrmU/s320/22.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Can i get a "woot woot." College, Pre-University, University, whatever, call it what you want it is still considered as a school. What's there more to possibly be said?? It's just higher and advancing your studies to be better and smarter or just to get a job and earn a living.&lt;br /&gt;Well this is actually the last semester of my Foudations To Mass Communication. I'm doing a Degree course and i gotta say, it's not as easy as i taught. Everyone thinks that Mass Communications students are so &lt;strong&gt;lax and dumb&lt;/strong&gt; coz they couldn't make it i the science stream. Well my dear science people who think that way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, YOUR FREAKING WRONG! W.R.O.N.G. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;the same Bloody Thing! Well guess what science People. &lt;strong&gt;You Pay Us to Advertise Your SHIT!! Now what do you have to say to that!?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm sorry i'm being a little pissy &amp;amp;&amp;amp; bitchy, but i couldn't take it when one of a Freinds freinds told HIm so. Like hell their better than us? You Must Be out of their FREAKING MIND!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Anyways, the downline is, i hate college, even with friends i find it pointless to talk to them. Okay honestly i has some drama in the first semester, with a certain female named G-wen Or however you spell it. She dared take over my idea, my drawings my AD n proclaimed it was all hers!! Sheesh!! How can a person be so DUMB!! Honestly, that was the last drama i w0uld love to hear. But eventually it got worse. After we never saw that trecherous G-Wen again, Yup she did not ever c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ome back to school. she was the one of the oldest in class, Which in her Sick Twisted little mind apparently believed she could control us all!! i admit i disliked her in so many areas that i shan't describe, but after that whole scenario, i said bye to the last of what i though the end of the drama stage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But no, it had gotten much worse, way worse. Since people had nothing to gossip about or either talk about, they started radding out on each other! Of coz including me. Actually everyone thought that i was either a &lt;strong&gt;PUNK . EMO . ROCKER but mostly GOTHIC.&lt;/strong&gt; So what if my favourite colour is Black? i'm colourful enough to be anything! Please don't LABEL peopl, it get really, &lt;strong&gt;HONESTLY SPEAKING, TIRING, IRRITATING, ANNOYING &amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/strong&gt; i will consider you all as a &lt;strong&gt;SNIVELING LIL TWAT&lt;/strong&gt; that has nothing else &lt;strong&gt;BETTER&lt;/strong&gt; to talk about! I hate it when people starts Labeling, It gets &lt;strong&gt;OLD&lt;/strong&gt; so fast, i'd rather take a ROCK &amp;amp;&amp;amp; slam it into the persons &lt;strong&gt;Hell Idiotic MOUTH!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But well i have grown out of all these gossiping &amp;amp;&amp;amp; wasting precious time about. w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ith all this rubbish. SO eventually i stopped talking to everyone in College &amp;amp;&amp;amp; talked to people more useful of my time. I know i sound really Ignorant right now, but that's just how i feel Now. People have nothing else better to do but gossip. As my friend Leonard would say " Why would i stop gossiping, when their obviously gossiping about me? It's a cycle no one can stop."  Well i would say he is right, but does it really mean we should as well? Conformmists. Sheesh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Well that's all i shall be blogging about my College now, It gets tiring just to think about all these, but i wanted to write it down &amp;amp;&amp;amp; focus on what i'm supposed ti do, STUDY! Whatever you call your School, It's STILL SCHOOL!! &amp;amp;&amp;amp; the drama never changes. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; here i am thinking people would be more sofisticated than that in High-School. Oh Well. My last sem &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i'm off To Aussie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thanks for reading. Cioazz~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3074983708045083923-4755895125778305807?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/4755895125778305807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=4755895125778305807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/4755895125778305807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/4755895125778305807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2008/04/college-pre-u-uni-school.html' title='College, Pre-U, Uni = School...~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SCriZOuz0AI/AAAAAAAAAFg/cZ2bQgFSrmU/s72-c/22.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-4947829357471556292</id><published>2008-02-09T08:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T08:26:03.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back &amp;&amp; Gone (My lil SiS' was Back) ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Well, basically this is just all about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; my lil sis Sharky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;ABC, American Born Chinese, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;well actually she's more like AMC, American Dad and Chinese Mum, so American Mixed Chinese. Yes, she was born in Malaysia, that's how we basically met. Now let me break it down for you, that will kinda explain her being my lil sis and the "Coming back" part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Once upon a time, long long ago, there lived a.. Naah, i'm not going to start like that. lol. So, my life was kinda like traveling alot, moving up and down, left to right. My family finally landed in Johor Bahru where my dad was born. I'm a K.L (Kuala Lumpur) City Gal. So u can be suprised of my randomness and quirkyness. LMAO. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Anyways, back to the story, i met sharky in Johor Bahru when she was around 12 or so, the same age as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;my lil sis Emelia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192340923508201634" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SA7mj0puGKI/AAAAAAAAAEo/YpuEcRiOr4I/s320/2f13ca0e69534b8a72702b40fd7a5045.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Emelia (WMK/C)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192315639035730050" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SA7PkEpuGII/AAAAAAAAAEY/XHbLQgR-dmY/s320/LV+me~.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sharky (SCMCC)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192316042762655890" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SA7P7kpuGJI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Rd4dR8W0PTI/s320/1_311390603l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img356.imageshack.us/img356/213/bccsc0330ib6.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;up there they are, so back to the story, we were in Johor Bahru doing our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;A.C.E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; now known as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;CA Resourses &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;(Hate the teachers).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; It's basically a school. we met in Junior high up to high school &amp;amp;&amp;amp; that was the only reason to get to school, meet our besties and hav fun &amp;amp;&amp;amp; sometimes cause major damage. You don't wanna know had i was in high school, breaking all the rules were fun. but i've "grwon up" now.. Well, sorta!! lol. I can be still a lil immature, but still learning in life to figure out the solutions to my problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; if your wondering about the letters next to their names, it's their chinese names, which i'm no.. i'm not telling. Yes back to Sharky again, we met in School, Junior HIgh to High School, Emelia &amp;amp;&amp;amp; Sharky are the same age except diffferent birthdays, E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;melia is an April Baby like me and Sharky is a December Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;. They met in school &amp;amp;&amp;amp; gotten to love each other so much til they became best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;friends, from best friends to the bestest of friends and from then on Sharky became my lil sis' best sista,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;which means that from then onwards, Sharky would always stay over go out whenever we do, traveled together.. etc bla bla bla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;So from that point on, i cared for her too &amp;amp;&amp;amp; started to take care of her when she was in need. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;We became fami&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;ly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; after that, so ever since then up til now we still keep in contact, online,the phone, whatever possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192340923508201634" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SA7mj0puGKI/AAAAAAAAAEo/YpuEcRiOr4I/s320/2f13ca0e69534b8a72702b40fd7a5045.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few years past, her real family had some&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;problems&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;,&lt;/i&gt; parents divorced and dad found a new wife, Alina from Russia, Ex model. both parents got married to other people, mum stays in America &amp;amp;&amp;amp; dad is posted everywhere his job says to go. She had to go to&lt;strong&gt; Russia, America, Kuala Lumpur&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp;&amp;amp; we never got to see her.&lt;br /&gt;But Once she went to Russia, she had to come back coz her&lt;strong&gt; Visa expired&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So off they went on the quikest time plane they couold find, coz the government told them it&lt;br /&gt;was tonight at that samte day. She actually came on her birthday, which her party was canceled in Russia. So she reached Kuala Lumpur, where i am studying now &amp;amp;&amp;amp; the story unfolds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img91.imageshack.us/img91/4819/80nk6yxnormalax2.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was&lt;strong&gt; so happy that she was here,&lt;/strong&gt; but my lil sis Emelia hadly saw her, since she was living in Johor Bahru. So it was usually me &amp;amp;&amp;amp; Sharky. Everyday after college classes end, i would take a cab or the trian to get to the city and hang out with her. &lt;strong&gt;That was how much i missed her&lt;/strong&gt;. We watched movies and went shopping, bought same stuffs and enjoyed each others company.&lt;br /&gt;It was too good to be true.&lt;br /&gt;But sadly after a minth past &amp;amp;&amp;amp; on febuary 4th, she had to get back to school in Russia. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; that was &lt;strong&gt;the end to our reu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;inion.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192340923508201634" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SA7mj0puGKI/AAAAAAAAAEo/YpuEcRiOr4I/s320/2f13ca0e69534b8a72702b40fd7a5045.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Only family can be trusted &amp;amp;&amp;amp; would try not to do anything to hurt you, it's an old video but i really love it, coz it proves sisters will always be there, no matter what, we'll always help each other, coz we're family. blood re&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192340923508201634" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SA7mj0puGKI/AAAAAAAAAEo/YpuEcRiOr4I/s320/2f13ca0e69534b8a72702b40fd7a5045.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YuYhNInsE1U&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YuYhNInsE1U&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&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/3074983708045083923-4947829357471556292?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/4947829357471556292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=4947829357471556292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/4947829357471556292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/4947829357471556292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2008/02/back-gone-my-lil-sis-was-back.html' title='Back &amp;&amp; Gone (My lil SiS&apos; was Back) ~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SA7mj0puGKI/AAAAAAAAAEo/YpuEcRiOr4I/s72-c/2f13ca0e69534b8a72702b40fd7a5045.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074983708045083923.post-4013747821091898550</id><published>2008-01-27T09:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T06:15:55.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Story of my College &amp;&amp; Love Life.. ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/R5zC6GA15gI/AAAAAAAAABo/DYevt30aFt0/s1600-h/793939dc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160213576362092034" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/R5zC6GA15gI/AAAAAAAAABo/DYevt30aFt0/s320/793939dc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So basically, i am going to go back in time. To the first day i stepped foot in college and the new years, and tell you my story from there. Well besides the fact that i am in college. i have loads more to tell you from last years dramatic and unforgettable experiences. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; it's my 1st time blogging, so comment alright!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160242356937942690" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/R5zdFWA15qI/AAAAAAAAAC4/2ok3MRHMIRU/s320/43049gdazwyvz12hb6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;God! i was so happy to finally get out of the house and start a new, fresh life as a&lt;strong&gt; college girl&lt;/strong&gt;! from the 1st day of college, we had Orientation. i met some awesome people, who turned out to be my friends for the 1st semester. there was only 20++ of us in my class, which is somehow the smallest group of our intake. The college told us so. I'm in&lt;strong&gt; Taylor's University College &lt;/strong&gt;by the way and i am still enjoying my life here! I met so many people, made some close friends that i know i can trust, made some enemies, the drama, popularity contests.. etc. Like i always say, &lt;strong&gt;"High School Never Ends ."&lt;/strong&gt; I met great College friends. Some of us even had Photography Sessions with me as the photpgrapher. (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.s.l.a.m.deviantart.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;www.S.L.A.M.deviantart.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt; Awesome is what they are. Everything was the same except the fact that i was now living on my own, no more parents to clean up my mess, no more maid to clean up after you.&lt;strong&gt; INDEPENDENT ALL THE WAY BABY!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160242356937942690" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/R5zdFWA15qI/AAAAAAAAAC4/2ok3MRHMIRU/s320/43049gdazwyvz12hb6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Aside from my new found life, i also found something or someone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm going to tell you something that only a handful knows about. i got myself a boyfriend while i was in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kuala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lumpur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; doing my College in my 1st semester. Notice when i said "HAD", yup, he's now my Ex, it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only lasted for a month or so . He is a french Moroccan guy. No one knew why i dated the bloody fellow, only God i guess, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tell you the reasons later after the story.. The day i met the fellow was on November 11 of 2007. At first i thought i was able to like the fellow because he was the sweetest thing you could imagine, he treated me so nice and i felt so secured with0 him, i f&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;orgotten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; about my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;boyfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in America (Tom Mark Kingsley).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160255856020154082" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/R5zpXGA15uI/AAAAAAAAADo/WgtpyTT5PC8/s320/tom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; this is..&lt;br /&gt;(Lucas Ramo Omar Laarif)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160258222547134194" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/R5zrg2A15vI/AAAAAAAAADw/MFUxr6ywI2Y/s320/16140656.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Don't tell me who looks better, cause i know.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; to tell you the truth, i was deeply in love with Tom &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i still am, &amp;amp;&amp;amp; he still loves me back too. But we know now that i will not work out.&lt;br /&gt;Yes i had a boyfriend in America when i met him and he knew about Tom, but he did not care. You see, i had problems (trust issues) with tom, so he and i&lt;br /&gt;were in the midst of breaking up. Tom is mixed as well, i don't&lt;br /&gt;know why i fall for mixed guys??&lt;br /&gt;He is Malaysian and American Mixed. So i met him the same way as Lucas. Tom kept on moving&lt;br /&gt;up and down, so i decided to end it, which i still regret til now. It's not that i could not handle Long Distance Relationships, it was the trust he and i had had broken since we moved away from each other.&lt;br /&gt;Tom and i are friends now, and i still can tell him anything in the world and he will be there for m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160241596728731250" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/R5zcZGA15nI/AAAAAAAAACg/1_hbVewGCBI/s320/apic168.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;When i finally.. thought i had my mind made up and went for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Lucas, i dumped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom straight away, without &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hesitation&lt;/span&gt;. O, his name is (Lucas) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Ramo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Omar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Laarif&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and yes i am aware that he is a Muslim, which i converted into a Christian, thus having the name Lucas. Being with him has actually made me regret ever letting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go of Tom and i had a lot of &lt;strong&gt;bullshi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;t&lt;/strong&gt; to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come since&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lucas entered my life. He and i met each other at a shopping mall in K.L &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Sungai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Wang, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Mcdz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. At 1st i met him through a friend in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;VampireFreaks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and again yes i am aware i met him online. I knew my friend from&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt; VF&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; long ago while she was still in Malaysia. She moved to &lt;strong&gt;America &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;California&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt; after half a term when we were &lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;16&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in High School.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The Thing is, she got to know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt; through online as well, but he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;decided&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;move to Malaysia&lt;/strong&gt; because he knew we were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;here. After&lt;/span&gt; knowing him for a few days, he actually said &lt;strong&gt;HE&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;LOVES ME!!&lt;/strong&gt; Who the hell says &lt;strong&gt;"I LOVE&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;YOU!"&lt;/strong&gt; after a few days being together?? Come on!! From that day on, everything went bad and sour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160241158642067042" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/R5zb_mA15mI/AAAAAAAAACY/47810Tk-1Tk/s320/apic105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;At first he told me his father was a &lt;strong&gt;Lying Son of a Bitch Bastard Cheater&lt;/strong&gt;. So for a while he could stand his father bringing home different girls to sleep with. One Night he could not take it anymore and decided to tell his father off. He told me what he did and he and his dad had some problems and was kicked out of his place, He had no where to go? What did you expect me to say?? All those times while he was going on and on, i was thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" WHAT THE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;FUCK&lt;/span&gt; AM I DOING WITH THIS GUY??"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this certain standard when it comes to guys. They must make me happy, laugh, safe and loved, which is very easy to do. I&lt;br /&gt;don't really care if he would be a&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;strong&gt;RICH BASTARD&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with loads of dough to splash around, as long as you can provide&lt;br /&gt;for me, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; happy&lt;strong&gt; :)&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160239818612270658" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/R5zaxmA15kI/AAAAAAAAACI/efN94khAJ_U/s320/apic12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;had to break up with him 3 times before i finally stood my ground and said NO MORE!! I kept But you see he.. O man! he had no money, i fed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt; for almost a month. i felt like i had a child to take care of. he was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;insensitive&lt;/span&gt;. and kept on telling me my place sucks that he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;could&lt;/span&gt; get me a real home with a car... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bla bla bla&lt;/span&gt;.. Yeah Right!! At 1st i believed him, waiting for the day that he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;would&lt;/span&gt; take care of me, not the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other way around. Sooner than not my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feelings for him changed, to like into annoyance, then i realized to hell with it, i can't take care of a 21 year old guy that wines a lot! he's worse than a baby!! All he could think about was how famous he would get and how rich he is in France. Hello! Wake up and smell the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Toxicated&lt;/span&gt; air of Malaysia!! We're not in France!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160228351049590306" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/R5zQWGA15iI/AAAAAAAAAB4/guplkoFysOU/s320/cute.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; i kept &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;on forgiving him, for i don't know what reasons until i needed to stand firm and say what i mean. I did not love him anymore, he knew it all along, he just wanted me. I even introduced him to my Parents. Yes, i brought him home to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Johore&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Bahru&lt;/span&gt;. My parents told me he was out to get my money because he had none now, since his father kicked him out, but i did not believe them. because he liked me way before that. Although i did ponder on it, but it was not the fact that i listened to my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;parents&lt;/span&gt;, although i dop remember, it was because of the annoyance he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;gave&lt;/span&gt; me that i broke up with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So the reasons i had him as my boyfriend was, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i pitied him, i wanted to help him because had no place to go, he "Loved" me and i really pitied him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Reasons i now hate him! :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;had to hang out with him every single day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;could&lt;/span&gt; not see my friends, leading me to lose touch with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;he was very clingy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;he was jealous of every guy i talked to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i could not trust me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i had to take care of him like i had a baby!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160242356937942690" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/R5zdFWA15qI/AAAAAAAAAC4/2ok3MRHMIRU/s320/43049gdazwyvz12hb6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160241966095918738" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/R5zcumA15pI/AAAAAAAAACw/Gff8-5GgZX0/s320/apic97.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;..The End..&lt;br /&gt;so that was what happened to me on November 11 - December 10 of 2007..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/3074983708045083923-4013747821091898550?l=michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/4013747821091898550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3074983708045083923&amp;postID=4013747821091898550' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/4013747821091898550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3074983708045083923/posts/default/4013747821091898550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellemassacremayhem.blogspot.com/2008/01/story-of-my-life-college-life.html' title='Story of my College &amp;&amp; Love Life.. ~'/><author><name>Michelle Massacre ++ Mayhem</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17834896162949281832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/SZOwGNH5jfI/AAAAAAAAAeE/6-8ZhhPg9r0/S220/Copy+of+DSC02503.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3-gb5z5ERdg/R5zC6GA15gI/AAAAAAAAABo/DYevt30aFt0/s72-c/793939dc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
