<?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-7849751303526373197</id><updated>2012-01-16T15:08:50.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Start.Of.Something.New.</title><subtitle type='html'>when new stories unfolds..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stevejuz4u.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849751303526373197/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevejuz4u.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667750359031137337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TF5jPiPWEyI/AAAAAAAABnM/RUAihORdybI/S220/25646_384689962681_528812681_3752995_4951950_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7849751303526373197.post-4688031495956851719</id><published>2011-01-19T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T22:20:52.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apple tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="leaves" style="color: green;"&gt;Girls are like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="leaves" style="color: green;"&gt;apples on trees. The best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="leaves" style="color: green;"&gt;ones are at the top of the tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="leaves" style="color: green;"&gt;The boys don't want to reach for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="leaves" style="color: green;"&gt;the good ones because they are afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="leaves" style="color: green;"&gt;of falling and getting hurt. Instead, they&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="leaves" style="color: green;"&gt;just get the rotten apples from the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="leaves" style="color: green;"&gt;that aren't as good, but easy. So the apples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="leaves" style="color: green;"&gt;at the top think something is wrong with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="leaves" style="color: green;"&gt;them, when in reality, they're amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="leaves" style="color: green;"&gt;They just have to wait for the right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="leaves" style="color: green;"&gt;boy to come along, the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="leaves" style="color: green;"&gt;who's brave enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="leaves" style="color: green;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="trunk" style="color: rgb(210, 105, 30);"&gt;to climb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="trunk" style="color: rgb(210, 105, 30);"&gt;all the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="trunk" style="color: rgb(210, 105, 30);"&gt;to the top&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="trunk" style="color: rgb(210, 105, 30);"&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="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center; font-family: Tahoma,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="trunk" style="color: rgb(210, 105, 30);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;of the tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/7849751303526373197-4688031495956851719?l=stevejuz4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stevejuz4u.blogspot.com/feeds/4688031495956851719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7849751303526373197&amp;postID=4688031495956851719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849751303526373197/posts/default/4688031495956851719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849751303526373197/posts/default/4688031495956851719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevejuz4u.blogspot.com/2011/01/apple-tree.html' title='Apple tree'/><author><name>Steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667750359031137337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TF5jPiPWEyI/AAAAAAAABnM/RUAihORdybI/S220/25646_384689962681_528812681_3752995_4951950_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7849751303526373197.post-3706852862521504500</id><published>2011-01-19T13:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T15:19:02.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breaking?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TTZ9ulMtYsI/AAAAAAAABqE/adBe0xGTFAc/s1600/steve%2Bgrayscale-horz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 136px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TTZ9ulMtYsI/AAAAAAAABqE/adBe0xGTFAc/s400/steve%2Bgrayscale-horz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563772628875698882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Recently many things happened which bothers my feelings and my mood a lot. Did you see it coming? Did you ever have such thoughts of it? Did you even imagine it to happen? If you can then you'll know. That distasteful feeling I felt. Remember your first day of school when your parents sent &amp;amp; left you at the kindergarten, where the place and people are a total stranger to you. You're alone. So do everyone else. But after few minutes, you already made a lot of new friends and playing hide and seek with them. This is because you don't hide the true you in front of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the friends you had in primary and secondary school. Or even college friends. How many are them do you still keep in touch with or that they even talked to you? Yes, that's the distasteful feeling I'm talking about. I hated it. Imagine this we are best friends and claimed ourselves as brothers or sisters now, but what about the future, can our relationship hold? Even as brothers for life? I doubt it now. Don't get me wrong about brotherhood or sisterhood but it's true. How many will lend you a hand when you face bigger problems? How many will stay when you have sickness? Or how many will stick around when they found out you did something wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I have cause the pain to my friend lately. On behalf of the others, I apologized to you for our wrong doing. We may have get carried away, playing too much and overdo it. But we didn't mean to do it. We didn't know that you'll get mad and serious till you did such actions. It made me regret and disappointed. Do you know that? I guess not. I guess you don't even give a fuck anymore. But still, I want to say this. Compare to the others, you're the closes thing to me among the others. Although sometime I do wonder how much we're changing, but I'm feeling that we're still the same old person that we've known. I thought this thing might shaken our friendship only but I never thought of it going to end up such way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want this friendship and brotherhood of ours to last long till the dreams of ours able to attend each others wedding ceremony and have reunion dinner when we're like 50's, 60's or 70's and able to reminisce what we're doing now. I really hope that we can overcome any obstacles that life throws at us that challenges our friendship and hey, brothers fight too. Just hope that you'll back with us after you cool down. I promise you I won't do things that might hurt you. And I'll let you guys bully me. I don't mind. I just hope it to be back like last time. Don't emo too long ok? We're really sorry brother..hope you forgive us..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7849751303526373197-3706852862521504500?l=stevejuz4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stevejuz4u.blogspot.com/feeds/3706852862521504500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7849751303526373197&amp;postID=3706852862521504500' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849751303526373197/posts/default/3706852862521504500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849751303526373197/posts/default/3706852862521504500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevejuz4u.blogspot.com/2011/01/breaking-apart.html' title='Breaking?'/><author><name>Steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667750359031137337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TF5jPiPWEyI/AAAAAAAABnM/RUAihORdybI/S220/25646_384689962681_528812681_3752995_4951950_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TTZ9ulMtYsI/AAAAAAAABqE/adBe0xGTFAc/s72-c/steve%2Bgrayscale-horz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7849751303526373197.post-6525079877084542698</id><published>2011-01-15T10:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T10:51:02.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I seen a man</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TTEJBBXhRLI/AAAAAAAABp8/uYOLEDOPRwM/s1600/FROM_BREAKDANCE_PARTY_vol2_by_steamw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TTEJBBXhRLI/AAAAAAAABp8/uYOLEDOPRwM/s400/FROM_BREAKDANCE_PARTY_vol2_by_steamw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562236927930877106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I seen a man,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seen a man with the crack of lightning in his feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seen a man who feels the soul through his soles,&lt;br /&gt;But his mind is not laced tightly.&lt;br /&gt;His spirit is twisted, ankled to the will of the surroundings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seen a man and he has gift,&lt;br /&gt;But beware, his heart may be callous and his will heels at nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seen a man with illusionary razor blades cutting further into his attention span.&lt;br /&gt;Unaware of the passing years he has yet to catch up to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now he marches in mediocrity with the capacity to be great.&lt;br /&gt;Only his dreams separate him now.&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts that filled the air appear within and confuse him of his insight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seen a man in a room where the fourth wall clouds his thoughts from his everyday persistence,&lt;br /&gt;And required words trying to find one another explore every part of his existence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The existential, experiential, surrealistic, unbound potential wakes him up at night&lt;br /&gt;subconsciously aware of the thoughts that fill the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As death falls upon deaf ears, the puddle of life returning,&lt;br /&gt;Blind eyes become the seer of life beyond the sight of mortal fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seen a man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seen a man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7849751303526373197-6525079877084542698?l=stevejuz4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stevejuz4u.blogspot.com/feeds/6525079877084542698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7849751303526373197&amp;postID=6525079877084542698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849751303526373197/posts/default/6525079877084542698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849751303526373197/posts/default/6525079877084542698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevejuz4u.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-seen-man.html' title='I seen a man'/><author><name>Steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667750359031137337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TF5jPiPWEyI/AAAAAAAABnM/RUAihORdybI/S220/25646_384689962681_528812681_3752995_4951950_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TTEJBBXhRLI/AAAAAAAABp8/uYOLEDOPRwM/s72-c/FROM_BREAKDANCE_PARTY_vol2_by_steamw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7849751303526373197.post-2020030646980636228</id><published>2011-01-06T09:51:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T11:07:43.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Are You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TSUw420i80I/AAAAAAAABp0/8APyJhhd6rI/s1600/smile_by_bethel1113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TSUw420i80I/AAAAAAAABp0/8APyJhhd6rI/s400/smile_by_bethel1113.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558903068405461826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ow Are You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天的你,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;想念着每天的你,&lt;br /&gt;你和我是否需要一点温习,&lt;br /&gt;多希望腻在一起,&lt;br /&gt;不管今天星期几,&lt;br /&gt;想念你慢慢变成我的呼吸.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7849751303526373197-2020030646980636228?l=stevejuz4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stevejuz4u.blogspot.com/feeds/2020030646980636228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7849751303526373197&amp;postID=2020030646980636228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849751303526373197/posts/default/2020030646980636228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849751303526373197/posts/default/2020030646980636228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevejuz4u.blogspot.com/2011/01/how-are-you.html' title='How Are You?'/><author><name>Steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667750359031137337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TF5jPiPWEyI/AAAAAAAABnM/RUAihORdybI/S220/25646_384689962681_528812681_3752995_4951950_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TSUw420i80I/AAAAAAAABp0/8APyJhhd6rI/s72-c/smile_by_bethel1113.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7849751303526373197.post-1015665489586465014</id><published>2011-01-04T19:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T20:33:50.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2.0.1.1.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TSMF6bnFpuI/AAAAAAAABps/Nv1iqPlH2rA/s1600/tumblr_legbknVbhT1qexppxo1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TSMF6bnFpuI/AAAAAAAABps/Nv1iqPlH2rA/s400/tumblr_legbknVbhT1qexppxo1_500_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558292866507581154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;A great year of 2010 just passed by without and sense of realization about what was or were happened. Time flies in a blink of an eye. Today is already the 4th day of Year 2011 and I haven't made any new year resolutions yet. Well, I'm going to start make a list of it later on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Year 2010. What can I say. I'm gonna cherish u. Reminiscing all the memories, the good and fun times..the hard and tough times..the sad and moody times..You've made me who I am today. You gave me a lot of new experiences. You made me grow up. You changed me. Though it ain't perfect with those ups and downs but I definitely appreciate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Year 2011. I know it will be a lucky year for me that is why I'm looking forward for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Flashback on what I did on new years eve. I was celebrating for the first time in Miri with my friends and it was indeed a great one. We did lots of crazy stuff not to say others but myself which almost get into accident on New Year. But luckily everything's fine. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Year 2011 will definitely be a better one. I pray for it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Happy New Year peeps!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7849751303526373197-1015665489586465014?l=stevejuz4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stevejuz4u.blogspot.com/feeds/1015665489586465014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7849751303526373197&amp;postID=1015665489586465014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849751303526373197/posts/default/1015665489586465014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849751303526373197/posts/default/1015665489586465014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevejuz4u.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011.html' title='2.0.1.1.'/><author><name>Steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667750359031137337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TF5jPiPWEyI/AAAAAAAABnM/RUAihORdybI/S220/25646_384689962681_528812681_3752995_4951950_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TSMF6bnFpuI/AAAAAAAABps/Nv1iqPlH2rA/s72-c/tumblr_legbknVbhT1qexppxo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7849751303526373197.post-2235552393188506037</id><published>2010-10-26T10:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T10:56:42.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>不成熟</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TMZBn3DUekI/AAAAAAAABpc/6dQhPpinNFY/s1600/1710440.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TMZBn3DUekI/AAAAAAAABpc/6dQhPpinNFY/s400/1710440.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532181345319811650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;原本以为自己已18岁了..&lt;br /&gt;思想就应该是蛮成熟了的..&lt;br /&gt;可是..&lt;br /&gt;当别人讲出更让我震撼的东西时..&lt;br /&gt;才发现..&lt;br /&gt;原来自己一点也不成熟..&lt;br /&gt; 不论是在处理事情..&lt;br /&gt;还是在思维方面..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;都觉得很幼稚...&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/7849751303526373197-2235552393188506037?l=stevejuz4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stevejuz4u.blogspot.com/feeds/2235552393188506037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7849751303526373197&amp;postID=2235552393188506037' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849751303526373197/posts/default/2235552393188506037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849751303526373197/posts/default/2235552393188506037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevejuz4u.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html' title='不成熟'/><author><name>Steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667750359031137337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TF5jPiPWEyI/AAAAAAAABnM/RUAihORdybI/S220/25646_384689962681_528812681_3752995_4951950_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TMZBn3DUekI/AAAAAAAABpc/6dQhPpinNFY/s72-c/1710440.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7849751303526373197.post-8361457072443092423</id><published>2010-10-21T12:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T12:25:23.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes in Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TL_ACsdJ3yI/AAAAAAAABos/9tvzZTdk9eQ/s1600/28418_401894017681_528812681_4146116_2379459_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; 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cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TL--A6-uUCI/AAAAAAAABoU/TfFoZYBsh3k/s400/59299_150042998368826_100000893799105_251941_655406_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530347790475874338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TL_ADIxaLsI/AAAAAAAABo8/zvO8vAhVHvE/s1600/47272_153655804662987_100000557063264_387389_3065749_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TL_ADIxaLsI/AAAAAAAABo8/zvO8vAhVHvE/s400/47272_153655804662987_100000557063264_387389_3065749_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530350027561119426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TL--A6-uUCI/AAAAAAAABoU/TfFoZYBsh3k/s1600/59299_150042998368826_100000893799105_251941_655406_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TL_ADZFR08I/AAAAAAAABpM/Ms35Pz1kFqg/s1600/64428_1602167101302_1449823011_31545518_8116787_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TL_ADZFR08I/AAAAAAAABpM/Ms35Pz1kFqg/s400/64428_1602167101302_1449823011_31545518_8116787_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530350031939425218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sometimes in life,you find a special friend.&lt;br /&gt;Someone who changes your life just by being a part of it.&lt;br /&gt;Someone who makes you laugh until you can't stop.&lt;br /&gt;Someone who makes you believe that there really is good in the world.&lt;br /&gt;Someone who convinces you that there really is an unlocked door just waiting for you to open it.This is forever friendship.&lt;br /&gt;When  you're down and the world seems dark and empty,your forever friend  lifts you up in spirit and makes that dark and empty world suddenly seem  bright and full.&lt;br /&gt;Your forever friend gets you through the hard  times,the sad times and the confused times.If you turn and walk away,  your forever friend follows.&lt;br /&gt;If you lose your way,your forever friend guides you and cheers you up.&lt;br /&gt;Friends  are always friends no matter how far you have to travel back in time.If  you have memories together,there is always a piece of your friendship  inside your heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7849751303526373197-8361457072443092423?l=stevejuz4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stevejuz4u.blogspot.com/feeds/8361457072443092423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7849751303526373197&amp;postID=8361457072443092423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849751303526373197/posts/default/8361457072443092423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849751303526373197/posts/default/8361457072443092423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevejuz4u.blogspot.com/2010/10/sometimes-in-life.html' title='Sometimes in Life'/><author><name>Steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667750359031137337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TF5jPiPWEyI/AAAAAAAABnM/RUAihORdybI/S220/25646_384689962681_528812681_3752995_4951950_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TL_ACsdJ3yI/AAAAAAAABos/9tvzZTdk9eQ/s72-c/28418_401894017681_528812681_4146116_2379459_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7849751303526373197.post-2161055527380610747</id><published>2010-08-11T16:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T17:18:07.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'>As life goes on...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TGJielP5C_I/AAAAAAAABns/w_xH6OBYjzg/s1600/P4070433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TGJielP5C_I/AAAAAAAABns/w_xH6OBYjzg/s400/P4070433.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504069972134530034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know some of you may wondered why i deleted my blog posts few years past. Well I don't have specific reason for that. Just that when I looked back to these posts, it brings back the nostalgia and countless memories made in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As life goes on, these memories were just history. A life story which us,ourselves experienced and it'll be a story to be told to our son or daughter, or even our grandchildren in the future. And we'll be proud of what we've achieved and we've done as we grow old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's had been 9 months since I left my secondary school life. Now I'm on my way to achieve my dreams. New chapters unfolds. New journey awaits me. New history will be made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things change, people change. But it doesn't mean that I'll forget my past or try covered it up. It means that it's time for me to move on. Leave all behind and make new ones.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The journey between what you once were and who you are now becoming is where the dance of life really takes place"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7849751303526373197-2161055527380610747?l=stevejuz4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stevejuz4u.blogspot.com/feeds/2161055527380610747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7849751303526373197&amp;postID=2161055527380610747' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849751303526373197/posts/default/2161055527380610747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849751303526373197/posts/default/2161055527380610747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevejuz4u.blogspot.com/2010/08/as-life-goes-on.html' title='As life goes on...'/><author><name>Steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667750359031137337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TF5jPiPWEyI/AAAAAAAABnM/RUAihORdybI/S220/25646_384689962681_528812681_3752995_4951950_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__FF-QtAUjZY/TGJielP5C_I/AAAAAAAABns/w_xH6OBYjzg/s72-c/P4070433.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7849751303526373197.post-7030801463542523331</id><published>2010-07-16T11:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T16:56:07.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peoples finding their true love for whole life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;some people found it easily&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;some are not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We tried and moved to another places&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just to tell ourselves that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we may found our love here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe in a new place &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe in a new country&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but now it's was just self-convinced for me&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;Each city&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;are fulled with &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;broken hearts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fixed hearts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or even &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hollowed hearts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so even where we are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;still the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what makes it same is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE&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;a simple word&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it comes with &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thousand and million ways to describe it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so , maybe we are not alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when you found someone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who is having same Love stories with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then you will know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even we don't have love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It doesn't really mean anything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now I've learned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes few years to build up trust and love on each other&lt;br /&gt;But it just few seconds to change and ruined it&lt;br /&gt;All these while&lt;br /&gt;I thought..&lt;br /&gt;I was right..&lt;br /&gt;I trust..&lt;br /&gt;I believe..&lt;br /&gt;In the end..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What's left..&lt;br /&gt;Empty and Nothingness..&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/7849751303526373197-7030801463542523331?l=stevejuz4u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stevejuz4u.blogspot.com/feeds/7030801463542523331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7849751303526373197&amp;postID=7030801463542523331' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849751303526373197/posts/default/7030801463542523331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849751303526373197/posts/default/7030801463542523331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevejuz4u.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html' title='......'/><author><name>Steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667750359031137337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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