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href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Faithseeker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16084029974982284713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724284.post-115065408435130242</id><published>2006-06-19T02:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T02:08:04.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;testing too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7724284-115065408435130242?l=faithseeker.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724284.post-115065348236976987</id><published>2006-06-19T01:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T01:58:02.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>testing</title><content type='html'>testing purposes this is a for the purpose of tranferring to blogspot without losing any of the original editing...bah u get the idea..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7724284-115065348236976987?l=faithseeker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithseeker.blogspot.com/feeds/115065348236976987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7724284&amp;postID=115065348236976987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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never do anything to hurt you,&lt;br /&gt;And everyday I pray that what I feel is true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna hold you in the midst of falling autumn,&lt;br /&gt;I hope that one day these flowers will just blossom.&lt;br /&gt;Take a step and you will see a brand new plan,&lt;br /&gt;So come on close your eyes, and let me take your hand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And let us dance,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, let us dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With you seeing the setting sun on the horizon,&lt;br /&gt;Be the one who's at your side in an instant.&lt;br /&gt;Let me catch your falling tears when you're down,&lt;br /&gt;Or let me be the one who wipes away that frown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look up at the stars see how they're shining,&lt;br /&gt;In the heavens high above they're just smiling.&lt;br /&gt;To the world we're only two small grains of sand,&lt;br /&gt;So come on close your eyes, and let me take your hand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And let us dance,&lt;br /&gt;Come let us dance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: Inspired by the song "I Hope You Dance"&lt;br /&gt;            Should still be able to sing the song with these lyrics =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by: Janet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7724284-110079556485555338?l=faithseeker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithseeker.blogspot.com/feeds/110079556485555338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7724284&amp;postID=110079556485555338' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7724284/posts/default/110079556485555338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7724284/posts/default/110079556485555338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithseeker.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-hope-that-what-we-have-will-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Faithseeker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16084029974982284713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724284.post-109996985511146445</id><published>2004-11-09T10:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T11:10:55.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Almost every problem involves the heart,&lt;br /&gt;Be it broken or torn apart.&lt;br /&gt;The most complicated source,&lt;br /&gt;And oh how does it smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confusing human emotions,&lt;br /&gt;Always makes us assume.&lt;br /&gt;It's not always good,&lt;br /&gt;To listen to your own tune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the music goes both ways,&lt;br /&gt;Pleasing or not.&lt;br /&gt;It's what we read into the lyrics,&lt;br /&gt;That actually says alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't listen to what you wanna hear,&lt;br /&gt;Pay attention to both songs&lt;br /&gt;Because there's always a hidden meaning,&lt;br /&gt;Buried where it belongs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7724284-109996985511146445?l=faithseeker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithseeker.blogspot.com/feeds/109996985511146445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7724284&amp;postID=109996985511146445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Thinking hard to say, something of interest&lt;br /&gt;But when you turn to greet me, I speak other worse&lt;br /&gt;And I ask myself, "Why do I care?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The story unfolds*&lt;br /&gt;Floating down the past, I trace back the steps&lt;br /&gt;To find back the pieces that forms a whole set&lt;br /&gt;And then I remember, with striking clarity&lt;br /&gt;Our whole history together, innocence at first&lt;br /&gt;Did the thunderbolt hit me? No it did not!&lt;br /&gt;Unlike the others, I was safe . . . or so I thought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With much reluctance, I became your friend&lt;br /&gt;Slowly but surely, even though I disliked you then&lt;br /&gt;You were so different but I had yet to see&lt;br /&gt;The beautiful surprise (or horror) awaiting me&lt;br /&gt;And I ask myself, "Did I have a clue?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking, laughing, gossiping, whisperrr&lt;br /&gt;Conversing with you was such an allure&lt;br /&gt;Your laughter, so infectious so clear&lt;br /&gt;Had its unconscious effect on me, oh dear!&lt;br /&gt;As they say," Ignorance is bliss!"&lt;br /&gt;But one day, came crashing down&lt;br /&gt;This short short peace. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden, disaster struck&lt;br /&gt;Without a moments warning, I ran out of luck&lt;br /&gt;3 days and 3 nights, gone were you and nary a trace&lt;br /&gt;Poor me then, aimlessly lost and out of place&lt;br /&gt;And I ask myself, "Why do I miss you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep down in this naive heart, the cogs start to move&lt;br /&gt;It was then the nightmare begun&lt;br /&gt;Already, damage had been done&lt;br /&gt;But quite predictably, and stubborn as a mule&lt;br /&gt;I refused to believe, this feeling of your pull&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came the Second sign&lt;br /&gt;This tiny thing call Jealousy&lt;br /&gt;You spoke (a little) too much to someone else not me&lt;br /&gt;Anxious of losing your attention, glaring at this new enemy&lt;br /&gt;Burning and hurting, I withdrew into deep dark hell&lt;br /&gt;So you choose her over me? Well, then "dao" you I shall!&lt;br /&gt;And I ask myself, "Why do I act this way?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deja vu, my friend, welcome back again&lt;br /&gt;With mounting terror, old behaviour reappeared&lt;br /&gt;Unmistakable and plain&lt;br /&gt;I begin to act, as I had done towards the others&lt;br /&gt;Caring about the little things, in the past I hadn't bothered&lt;br /&gt;What did you say? What did you mean? Analysis starts over&lt;br /&gt;Scraping through nondescript and trivia&lt;br /&gt;I search for signs of hope--&lt;br /&gt;Hope for a new lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As days crawl by, understanding slowly dawns&lt;br /&gt;I know what I want, it is easy to see&lt;br /&gt;Hard to deny, I turn morose and forlorn&lt;br /&gt;Not again lord! Not this one, I plead!&lt;br /&gt;Too precious to me, this gem of a friend I need&lt;br /&gt;But everywhere I go, you are all that I see&lt;br /&gt;And I ask myself, "Why must this happen to me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Now. . . *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fidgeting uncomfortably, so aware of your presence&lt;br /&gt;We're just next to each other, separated by stony silence&lt;br /&gt;So near yet so far. . .&lt;br /&gt;Thinking hard again, just wanting to open my mouth&lt;br /&gt;Out of the blue I hear, the voice I had sought&lt;br /&gt;Smiling, you praised me and awaited my response&lt;br /&gt;But the only thought I had, was this insane urge to hold you. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good friends we are, I always give you presents :)&lt;br /&gt;You never gave me any, I failed to learn this lesson&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I'll press on with my mission&lt;br /&gt;But first, 101 worst case scenarios I envisioned&lt;br /&gt;Time's running out, the perfect moment's here&lt;br /&gt;We are alone, I feel your warmth so near&lt;br /&gt;And I ask myself, "Do I dare? Do I dare?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I dare? Seize the moment?&lt;br /&gt;And in a moment wipe out all that I live for?&lt;br /&gt;Revisions and decisions in a minute I can make&lt;br /&gt;Reverse them impossible. Do it or forsake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*EPILOGUE*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therein lies the enigma, the mystery that envelopes&lt;br /&gt;How did it happen? An occurence so anomalous&lt;br /&gt;For the first time in my life, love beckoned from within&lt;br /&gt;Not the face or the body, but the beauty inside thee&lt;br /&gt;Was what that ensnared me. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*End*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by: Elsa (sister-in Christ)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7724284-109654093599296247?l=faithseeker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithseeker.blogspot.com/feeds/109654093599296247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7724284&amp;postID=109654093599296247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7724284/posts/default/109654093599296247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7724284/posts/default/109654093599296247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithseeker.blogspot.com/2004/09/prologue-walking-in-shadows-walking.html' title=''/><author><name>Faithseeker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16084029974982284713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724284.post-109629860412500200</id><published>2004-09-27T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T23:23:24.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The Sun's shrouded,&lt;br /&gt;I only see the dark sky.&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts are clouded,&lt;br /&gt;And I just wonder why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That at this unfamiliar crossroads,&lt;br /&gt;I am totally at a loss.&lt;br /&gt;I've been standing still for ages,&lt;br /&gt;At what pathetic cost?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To take the left or the right,&lt;br /&gt;Neither would have a turning back.&lt;br /&gt;My footprints imprinted,&lt;br /&gt;Confidence is what I lack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow the grasses seem more inviting,&lt;br /&gt;Than the trodden dirt road.&lt;br /&gt;Dare I venture forth,&lt;br /&gt;Into the dark unknown?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I stay or should I go?&lt;br /&gt;At time like these life seems unkind.&lt;br /&gt;Downslope all the way from here,&lt;br /&gt;Why am I so blind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by: Janet the Indecisive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7724284-109629860412500200?l=faithseeker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithseeker.blogspot.com/feeds/109629860412500200/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724284.post-109585438599031560</id><published>2004-09-22T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-22T21:47:41.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Warmth of summer, coldness of winter,&lt;br /&gt;Sun's out but it's still raining.&lt;br /&gt;Only lukewarm feelings,&lt;br /&gt;I'm still standing here waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will the storm clear,&lt;br /&gt;And allow me only the sunshine?&lt;br /&gt;Cos' I'm just afraid,&lt;br /&gt;It's simply not yet time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now I start to realise,&lt;br /&gt;There's always a price to pay.&lt;br /&gt;I have to step out of my shell,&lt;br /&gt;And face the elements of the coming day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glancing ahead,&lt;br /&gt;Thunder and lightning flash in the distance,&lt;br /&gt;Taking one step at a time,&lt;br /&gt;I pray everyday for assistance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the heart of the storm,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna find you.&lt;br /&gt;A smile would brighten my face,&lt;br /&gt;Because then, you were willing too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't mind spending everyday,&lt;br /&gt;Out on your corner in the pouring rain.&lt;br /&gt;Looking for the girl with the beautiful smile,&lt;br /&gt;Asking her to stay a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos' she will be loved...&lt;br /&gt;Always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writen by: Janet the Tired&lt;br /&gt;Last 2 para by: Maroon 5 (She Will Be Loved)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7724284-109585438599031560?l=faithseeker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithseeker.blogspot.com/feeds/109585438599031560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thinking of you,&lt;br /&gt;And its just gonna make me feel blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss the rain,&lt;br /&gt;And its making me feel the pain,&lt;br /&gt;And i noe the night is fading,&lt;br /&gt;And i noe the time's gonna fly,&lt;br /&gt;But even if i dont wanna tell you everything,&lt;br /&gt;I already did,&lt;br /&gt;Cos i know i've to give it a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I doubt if im gonna make it without you,&lt;br /&gt;Do you really wanna see me crawl?&lt;br /&gt;Sigh cos im never gonna make it,&lt;br /&gt;Making love out of nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written By: Tan Qian Jin (brother-in-Christ)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S Tell me if the order of paragraphs is screwed up hor :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7724284-109499874066530246?l=faithseeker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together we will find a way,&lt;br /&gt;And we'll still have each other,&lt;br /&gt;Even if we don't make it someday.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm willing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cry on my shoulder when you're sad,&lt;br /&gt;Rest on it when you're weary.&lt;br /&gt;Beat on it when you're mad,&lt;br /&gt;Cos' I'll always be willing surely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm willing to give it all for you,&lt;br /&gt;Please say you're willing too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by: Janet the Willing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7724284-109491344302916526?l=faithseeker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithseeker.blogspot.com/feeds/109491344302916526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Right Now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chorus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me Lord, right now, I wanna be with You.&lt;br /&gt;Hide me Lord, right now, I wanna speak to You.&lt;br /&gt;In my heart I know that You want me too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand, right now, I wanna soar with You.&lt;br /&gt;Fill me Lord, right now, I wanna sing for You.&lt;br /&gt;Know that I wanna be with You...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord it's You I love,&lt;br /&gt;It's You I will serve.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I will serve...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by: Janet the Humbled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7724284-109402029803789412?l=faithseeker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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please give me a sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is split right now,&lt;br /&gt;Trying to decide,&lt;br /&gt;If I should take the step forward,&lt;br /&gt;Or should I just give up and hide?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just need a hint,&lt;br /&gt;Any simple sign,&lt;br /&gt;So I can be completely sure,&lt;br /&gt;That one day I can finally make you mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written By: Janet in Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7724284-109274218919565378?l=faithseeker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithseeker.blogspot.com/feeds/109274218919565378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7724284&amp;postID=109274218919565378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When confronted,&lt;br /&gt;Uncertainty steps in.&lt;br /&gt;Faith flutters away,&lt;br /&gt;Feelings are hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But one's heart is only this big,&lt;br /&gt;I try to close the top,&lt;br /&gt;Force everything inside,&lt;br /&gt;Simply hoping for the best?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking I can solve my own problems,&lt;br /&gt;Builds up the pressure.&lt;br /&gt;Emotions eventually flare,&lt;br /&gt;Love and hate present themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too fast too late,&lt;br /&gt;A scar is left.&lt;br /&gt;Marked for life,&lt;br /&gt;Marked for ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by: Janet the Troubled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7724284-109190201924957988?l=faithseeker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;In confusion to the Lord you called,&lt;br /&gt;Because only one pair of footprints remained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why have You left me alone,&lt;br /&gt;When I needed You the most?&lt;br /&gt;Where were You when I moaned,&lt;br /&gt;Where were you when I fely lost?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my child do not despair,&lt;br /&gt;Of you I have always been taking care.&lt;br /&gt;Those times you fell and came to harm,&lt;br /&gt;I was craddling you in my arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by: Janet the Inspired&lt;br /&gt;Adapted from: Footprints in the Sand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7724284-109190172701324953?l=faithseeker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithseeker.blogspot.com/feeds/109190172701324953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some people just cannot understand,&lt;br /&gt;the unintentional hurt they cause,&lt;br /&gt;the unintentional pain they bring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me sensitive, call me naive,&lt;br /&gt;But call others insensitive, call others ignorant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once asked someone,&lt;br /&gt;their purpose, their meaning in life.&lt;br /&gt;Christians themselves sometimes do not know,&lt;br /&gt;At other times I question my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refering to both SJ's and Amanda's posts,&lt;br /&gt;life is indeed too short for one's liking,&lt;br /&gt;to be squandered on books, wasted on grades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes us empty inside,&lt;br /&gt;putting on false smiles, false laughs.&lt;br /&gt;People around us do not realise, do not understand,&lt;br /&gt;but what hurts the most is that we ourselves don't either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break free of your bonds,&lt;br /&gt;ask your heart what it wants in life,&lt;br /&gt;tell your heart to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope one day that everyone will be able to answer that question.&lt;br /&gt;Truthfully, honestly,&lt;br /&gt;but most importantly happily and proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the Christians: In the Lord we trust and hope until his glorious second coming.&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by: Janet the Weary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7724284-109171400906248757?l=faithseeker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithseeker.blogspot.com/feeds/109171400906248757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7724284&amp;postID=109171400906248757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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with tears down your sweet face,&lt;br /&gt;Don't let a single drop go to waste...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your heart may seem broken and torn,&lt;br /&gt;But wait, because a rainbow comes after a storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if your world grows darker with each passing day,&lt;br /&gt;Remember that there are people around guiding you all the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The path before you may rise or plummel,&lt;br /&gt;Yet know that hope lies at the end of every tunnel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So endure this cold winters' night,&lt;br /&gt;Because one day, just one day, your face will feel the warm summer sunlight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have Faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics By: Janet the Concerned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: This poem is dedicated to any friends who happen to be feeling down. Cheer up people :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7724284-109060061608169098?l=faithseeker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithseeker.blogspot.com/feeds/109060061608169098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7724284&amp;postID=109060061608169098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7724284/posts/default/109060061608169098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7724284/posts/default/109060061608169098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithseeker.blogspot.com/2004/07/raindrops-falling-from-night-sky-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Faithseeker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16084029974982284713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724284.post-109060050640810153</id><published>2004-07-24T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-05T21:59:12.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Listen to the yellow ones sing,&lt;br /&gt;Harmoniously in perfect melding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing as if to a yellow moon,&lt;br /&gt;Pondering if their lives would suddenly end soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crying out that life is unfair,&lt;br /&gt;Wondering "Why or why had I not been a pear?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In doubt and worry they sighed,&lt;br /&gt;Until the final day when they became acidified.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lesson learnt is one shouldn't worry about the following hour,&lt;br /&gt;For that will simply make you taste damn sour...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics: Janet the Lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: Dedicated to Qian Jin and Nana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7724284-109060050640810153?l=faithseeker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithseeker.blogspot.com/feeds/109060050640810153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7724284&amp;postID=109060050640810153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7724284/posts/default/109060050640810153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7724284/posts/default/109060050640810153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithseeker.blogspot.com/2004/07/listen-to-yellow-ones-sing.html' title=''/><author><name>Faithseeker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16084029974982284713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724284.post-109060034795705045</id><published>2004-07-24T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-05T21:59:32.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey let's all make Elsa a nick-name,&lt;br /&gt;The way she's playing this match-making game,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about mean gal number one?&lt;br /&gt;I don't like her teasing me about eventually having a son!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elsa what u said made my heart simply torn,&lt;br /&gt;You must realise i'm just like Jimmy Neutron!&lt;br /&gt;Understand that i'm not a love-seeking bird,&lt;br /&gt;The way you say stuff proclaims me as a desperate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:!@^$*$#$"&gt;mailto:!@^$*$#$&lt;/a&gt;@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics by: Janet the Mighty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7724284-109060034795705045?l=faithseeker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithseeker.blogspot.com/feeds/109060034795705045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7724284&amp;postID=109060034795705045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7724284/posts/default/109060034795705045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7724284/posts/default/109060034795705045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithseeker.blogspot.com/2004/07/hey-lets-all-make-elsa-nick-name-way.html' title=''/><author><name>Faithseeker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16084029974982284713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724284.post-109060021159101504</id><published>2004-07-24T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-05T22:01:47.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As the clouds darken above your head,&lt;br /&gt;When you suddenly feel down and out,&lt;br /&gt;As you remember everything people said,&lt;br /&gt;When you just want to scream and shout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as you feel lost and alone,&lt;br /&gt;But as you just break down and cry,&lt;br /&gt;Remember nothing can be done by an idle stone,&lt;br /&gt;Remember nothing can be done unless you try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lay down your sweet and weary head,&lt;br /&gt;Rest upon my shoulder,&lt;br /&gt;Let nothing be said,&lt;br /&gt;Drift off quietly into silent slumbler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a soft glance around,&lt;br /&gt;What do you see?&lt;br /&gt;Shelter from violence and sound,&lt;br /&gt;Safe with Me.&lt;br /&gt;Safe with Me.&lt;br /&gt;Author: Janet the Kind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: Dedicated to someone, you know who you are. Just want this poem to cheer you guys up. Please leave comments. Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7724284-109060021159101504?l=faithseeker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithseeker.blogspot.com/feeds/109060021159101504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7724284&amp;postID=109060021159101504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7724284/posts/default/109060021159101504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7724284/posts/default/109060021159101504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithseeker.blogspot.com/2004/07/as-clouds-darken-above-your-head-when.html' title=''/><author><name>Faithseeker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16084029974982284713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724284.post-109060008411168723</id><published>2004-07-24T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-05T22:02:12.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CURSE YOU JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE, u're just made of wood,&lt;br /&gt;CURSE YOU JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE, u just had to be in the mood...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CURSE YOU JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE, for passing down that "joke"&lt;br /&gt;CURSE YOU JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE, wish i could wash ur mouth with soap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CURSE YOU JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE, it spread like wildfire without control,&lt;br /&gt;CURSE YOU JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE, i hope the other party din get to know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CURSE YOU JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE, my reputation has flown the coop,&lt;br /&gt;CURSE YOU JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE, for revealing my b**bs!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics by: Janet the Great&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S For those of you who have absolutely no idea what the heck I just said...good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7724284-109060008411168723?l=faithseeker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithseeker.blogspot.com/feeds/109060008411168723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7724284&amp;postID=109060008411168723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7724284/posts/default/109060008411168723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7724284/posts/default/109060008411168723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithseeker.blogspot.com/2004/07/curse-you-justin-timberlake-ure-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Faithseeker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16084029974982284713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
