<?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-35806929</id><updated>2011-07-08T16:10:22.534+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories vs Bonds</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jarrodlee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35806929/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jarrodlee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jarrod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05928209594185034964</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TBtY_oPx1HM/SH1pglBkD7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/O9TZ-20cJ2c/S220/DSC00413.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35806929.post-4208492486082202850</id><published>2010-09-18T03:05:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T03:18:29.106+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream</title><content type='html'>Person who has intention.&lt;br /&gt;Person who stands up again.&lt;br /&gt;It begins to move again.&lt;br /&gt;Person who spins time.&lt;br /&gt;Person who walks to the future.&lt;br /&gt;It is the story of the "Will".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A wing blows through the city. The wind is cold, and at times, it may make you want to stop.&lt;br /&gt;When the time comes, I want you to continue moving forward, no matter how slowly.  You'll definitely reach it someday. Even if sad things happen, you'll be fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you reach out your hand, someone will be there. Because we can share warmth.&lt;br /&gt;Even if you're alone of a tough journey, as long as you don't let go of the hand you hold onto, you'll definitely triumph. That's why you should never give up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the long, long road, happiness awaits you. Happiness gathers together and becomes an even greater happiness. One day, I want you to realise this: You've experienced plenty of happiness when you walk down this road. Never forget. You're not alone. Carve your confident footsteps into the ground, transcend the seasons, and look up towards the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even without wings, you'll make it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To that dream you saw one day, that dream of a future, overflowing with light---&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35806929-4208492486082202850?l=jarrodlee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jarrodlee.blogspot.com/feeds/4208492486082202850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35806929&amp;postID=4208492486082202850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35806929/posts/default/4208492486082202850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35806929/posts/default/4208492486082202850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jarrodlee.blogspot.com/2010/09/dream.html' title='Dream'/><author><name>Jarrod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05928209594185034964</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TBtY_oPx1HM/SH1pglBkD7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/O9TZ-20cJ2c/S220/DSC00413.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35806929.post-4754364165584394278</id><published>2010-07-08T04:37:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T04:48:03.946+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Melodies of Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Alone for a while I've been searching through the dark,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;For traces of the love you left inside my lonely heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;To weave by picking up the pieces that remain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Melodies of life - love's lost refrain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Our paths they did cross, though I cannot say just why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We met, we laughed, we held on fast, and then we said goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And who'll hear the echoes of stories never told?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Let them ring out loud till they unfold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;In my dearest memories, I see you reaching out to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Though you're gone, I still believe that you can call out my name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A voice from the past, joining yours and mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Adding up the layers of harmony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And so it goes, on and on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Melodies of life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;To the sky beyond the flying birds - forever and beyond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So far and away, see the bird as it flies by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Gliding through the shadows of the clouds up in the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I've laid my memories and dreams upon those wings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Leave them now and see what tomorrow brings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;In your dearest memories, do you remember loving me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Was it fate that brought us close and now leaves me behind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A voice from the past, joining yours and mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Adding up the layers of harmony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And so it goes, on and on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Melodies of life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;To the sky beyond the flying birds - forever and on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;If I should leave this lonely world behind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Your voice will still remember our melody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Now I know we'll carry on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Melodies of life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Come circle round and grow deep in our hearts, as long as we remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35806929-4754364165584394278?l=jarrodlee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jarrodlee.blogspot.com/feeds/4754364165584394278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TBtY_oPx1HM/SH1pglBkD7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/O9TZ-20cJ2c/S220/DSC00413.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35806929.post-5727011754244506819</id><published>2010-06-02T07:01:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T07:07:07.185+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Because...</title><content type='html'>Because kindness is also cruel sometimes,&lt;br /&gt;I lose sight of the answer the more I search for it.&lt;br /&gt;If after the rain,&lt;br /&gt;you can see a rainbow in the town...&lt;br /&gt;Let's start walking now; something is about to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I have you, because I have tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;because I can't live on all alone,&lt;br /&gt;I feel you so close by me.&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because you know how much pain tears can bring,&lt;br /&gt;I want to find a smile in your transparent eyes&lt;br /&gt;as I search for a true meaning in them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35806929-5727011754244506819?l=jarrodlee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jarrodlee.blogspot.com/feeds/5727011754244506819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35806929&amp;postID=5727011754244506819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35806929/posts/default/5727011754244506819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35806929/posts/default/5727011754244506819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jarrodlee.blogspot.com/2010/06/because.html' title='Because...'/><author><name>Jarrod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05928209594185034964</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TBtY_oPx1HM/SH1pglBkD7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/O9TZ-20cJ2c/S220/DSC00413.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35806929.post-2365957640961067110</id><published>2010-05-07T18:21:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T18:30:37.828+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Until I Get Over You</title><content type='html'>Woke up today thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;Another night that I made my way through&lt;br /&gt;So many dreams still left in my mind&lt;br /&gt;But they can never come true&lt;br /&gt;I press rewind and remember when&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and I'm with you again&lt;br /&gt;But in the end I can still feel the pain&lt;br /&gt;Every time I hear your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun won't shine since you went away&lt;br /&gt;Seems like the rain's falling every day&lt;br /&gt;There's just one heart, where there once was two&lt;br /&gt;But that's the way it's gotta be,&lt;br /&gt;'til I get over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked through the park, in the evening air&lt;br /&gt;I heard a voice and I thought you were there&lt;br /&gt;I run away but I just can't escape&lt;br /&gt;Memories of you everywhere&lt;br /&gt;They say that time will dry the tears&lt;br /&gt;But true love burns for a thousand years&lt;br /&gt;Give my tomorrows for one yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Just to know that I could have you here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will this river of tears stop fallin'&lt;br /&gt;Where can I run so I won't feel alone&lt;br /&gt;Can't walk away when the pain keeps callin'&lt;br /&gt;I've just gotta take it from here on my own&lt;br /&gt;But it's so hard to let go&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35806929-2365957640961067110?l=jarrodlee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TBtY_oPx1HM/SH1pglBkD7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/O9TZ-20cJ2c/S220/DSC00413.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35806929.post-8133358604993413180</id><published>2010-04-08T21:01:00.009+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T00:13:28.819+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby</title><content type='html'>all i can think about is you..every day, every night..no matter what i do, no matter where i go..you are all i can think about..i need to actively stop myself from thinking about you, then only will there be a chance for me to think about other things..i don't want to stop thinking about you..i want to think of you every single day and night...but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am really feeling the pain now..and this pain i'm feeling is just ever increasing..every single day when i wake up, i turn to my phone to check if you had sent me any sms..you did, of course..you tell me almost everything that is happening to you..you are so close to me..yet, so far..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to live through these feelings everyday..the pain, the sorrow, the confusion, the sadness, the way i miss you like i never had for anyone before..but it's not always sad..whenever i talk to you, whenever i receive your sms, i feel my mood change..for better or for worse, your one sms can change my entire mood instantly..i can be really happy when i read your sms, and i can be really happy when i talk to you on the phone..but whenever u're not around, i start to really miss you alot again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel you are far away..i cannot reach out to your heart and touch it..i tried to, but i just cant seem to do anything..i feel powerless..i feel hopeless..i feel pathetic..it feels like you control my very emotions..whatever you do will have an impact on me..i know this puts you in alot of pressure..i am truly sorry..but this is just how much u mean to me..how much i love you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you told me that you will be here for me whenever i need you..but what you may not understand is that the most important times when i feel i really need you, are the times when you are not here with me..just your presence is enough to make my heart beat on..just your voice is enough to make me feel at peace..just your love is enough to make me happy..but during the times when i cannot feel you, my heart becomes cold..my mind cannot be at peace..i cannot feel happy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am sorry that i am giving you so much pressure..if you ever read this, please don't feel pressured by this..i am willing to do whatever you want me to do..all you have to do is just ask..cuz if you don't ask, i will never know..i am sorry for not being sensitive enough for the things that u want me to be, and being too sensitive for the things that you don't want me to be..please don't blame me for being like this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really love you very, very, VERY much..and i hope that my feelings can be successfully conveyed to you..i'm sorry if you feel that i love you too much for you to bear..and i'm sorry for saying sorry so many times..i know you don't like it, but i'm just too afraid to lose you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you, Baby. I really, truly, sincerely love you with all my heart..you are everything to me..and i mean every single word i say..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35806929-8133358604993413180?l=jarrodlee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jarrodlee.blogspot.com/feeds/8133358604993413180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35806929&amp;postID=8133358604993413180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35806929/posts/default/8133358604993413180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35806929/posts/default/8133358604993413180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jarrodlee.blogspot.com/2010/04/reserved.html' title='Baby'/><author><name>Jarrod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05928209594185034964</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TBtY_oPx1HM/SH1pglBkD7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/O9TZ-20cJ2c/S220/DSC00413.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35806929.post-1464581743814899354</id><published>2010-02-14T18:58:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T19:05:06.361+11:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY + VDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Happy Lunar New Year and Happy Valentine's Day to everyone, if anyone actually reads this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it's rare for cny and vday to fall on the same day..i believe more people would be disappointed than delighted for this to happen..whatever your reasons are, just treasure this day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i am actually disappointed that these two occasions fall on the same day..not because i only get to celebrate one and forced to let go of the other one..i am actually blessed to be able celebrate both occasions together..something i could never have dreamed of..two things happening at the same time..one of them can be disguised..think whatever u want =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the reason why i'm disappointed is because..I AM STUCK IN A FOREIGN LAND WITH NOBODY TO CELEBRATE WITH!! yes u heard me..STUCK..in this faraway land..where no family members are around..as for the one whom i wish to celebrate vday with, it could have happened, but it didn't..haha..yes disappointed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;regardless, wish everyone all the best, have a great holiday and win lotsa money~~ xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i miss u...&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/35806929-1464581743814899354?l=jarrodlee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jarrodlee.blogspot.com/feeds/1464581743814899354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35806929&amp;postID=1464581743814899354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35806929/posts/default/1464581743814899354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35806929/posts/default/1464581743814899354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jarrodlee.blogspot.com/2010/02/cny-vday.html' title='CNY + VDAY'/><author><name>Jarrod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05928209594185034964</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TBtY_oPx1HM/SH1pglBkD7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/O9TZ-20cJ2c/S220/DSC00413.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35806929.post-5897593617417361489</id><published>2010-02-14T18:44:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T18:53:08.482+11:00</updated><title type='text'>A line has to be drawn</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;not the line which says "this is as far as i go..i wont go any further than this"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;instead, this is the line that separates my past and my present..whatever happened in the past, good or bad, they will remain as mere memories..some are sweet, some are bitter..but that's life..gotta move on..lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;things have been happening in my life..expected or unexpected..controllable or uncontrollable..right now, i have more uncontrollable problems than controllable ones..but i'll hang on..i have no choice..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;just a short post to draw the line between past and present..dun wanna write too many stuff here..my mind's going blank anyw xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  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