<?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-5698586277990785664</id><updated>2011-07-30T23:14:18.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MAESTRO</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5698586277990785664/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ROY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10145416216383068442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UTm9FBmST3g/SwGPkjD4aII/AAAAAAAAABw/Rdw4ciwvTOY/S220/1600x1200_Ezio.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5698586277990785664.post-3834340371236863365</id><published>2009-11-24T09:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T20:29:22.088-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am missing you... All the days gone by</title><content type='html'>I won't break&lt;br /&gt;Down this way&lt;br /&gt;I will hold on for one more day&lt;br /&gt;If you'll help me make&lt;br /&gt;Myself feel&lt;br /&gt;Something so much more than this&lt;br /&gt;Something that's real&lt;br /&gt;I'll live, I'll love, I'll carry on&lt;br /&gt;Pretending I don't notice that you're gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, god I miss you&lt;br /&gt;So much it hurts sometimes&lt;br /&gt;And, I can't bring us back to&lt;br /&gt;All the days gone by&lt;br /&gt;Why didn't I notice&lt;br /&gt;That you were not quite fine?&lt;br /&gt;Now I can't bring us back to&lt;br /&gt;All the days gone by...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why&lt;br /&gt;Make me see&lt;br /&gt;How my giving up giving in isn't what's best for me&lt;br /&gt;You know I've tried&lt;br /&gt;But, I am terrified by all I should believe&lt;br /&gt;I need to know to carry on&lt;br /&gt;Pretending I don't notice that you're gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, god I miss you&lt;br /&gt;So much it hurts sometimes&lt;br /&gt;And, I can't bring us back to&lt;br /&gt;All the days gone by&lt;br /&gt;Why didn't I notice&lt;br /&gt;That you were not quite fine?&lt;br /&gt;Now I can't bring us back to&lt;br /&gt;All the days gone by...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I may not always&lt;br /&gt;Be there when you call my name&lt;br /&gt;And I cannot promise&lt;br /&gt;That the things you love in this life won't change&lt;br /&gt;But I will be with you&lt;br /&gt;In all that you say and do&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you are part of me&lt;br /&gt;And I will always love you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But god I miss you&lt;br /&gt;So much it hurts sometimes&lt;br /&gt;And I can't bring us back to&lt;br /&gt;All the days gone by&lt;br /&gt;Why didn't I notice&lt;br /&gt;That you were not quite fine?&lt;br /&gt;Now I can't bring us back to&lt;br /&gt;All the days gone by&lt;br /&gt;I took for granted&lt;br /&gt;That you were in my life&lt;br /&gt;Now I can't bring us back to&lt;br /&gt;All the days gone by&lt;br /&gt;I always loved you&lt;br /&gt;I miss you all the time&lt;br /&gt;I promise I'll remember&lt;br /&gt;All the days gone by...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Gavin Mikhail..\nice song by the way...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5698586277990785664-3834340371236863365?l=blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/feeds/3834340371236863365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-missed-you-all-days-gone-by.html#comment-form' title='39 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5698586277990785664/posts/default/3834340371236863365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5698586277990785664/posts/default/3834340371236863365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-missed-you-all-days-gone-by.html' title='I am missing you... All the days gone by'/><author><name>ROY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10145416216383068442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UTm9FBmST3g/SwGPkjD4aII/AAAAAAAAABw/Rdw4ciwvTOY/S220/1600x1200_Ezio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>39</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5698586277990785664.post-4634157898280788629</id><published>2009-11-16T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T20:56:05.432-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ahem!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UTm9FBmST3g/SwIsz6lj2xI/AAAAAAAAACg/pon4mYfg0Gw/s1600/Photo1170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UTm9FBmST3g/SwIsz6lj2xI/AAAAAAAAACg/pon4mYfg0Gw/s320/Photo1170.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404931773209762578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UTm9FBmST3g/SwIsiow0hEI/AAAAAAAAACQ/dwZrW4dAgOQ/s1600/Photo1167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UTm9FBmST3g/SwIsiow0hEI/AAAAAAAAACQ/dwZrW4dAgOQ/s320/Photo1167.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404931476367377474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UTm9FBmST3g/SwGPB0dE16I/AAAAAAAAABg/OMgu9lUaiDc/s1600/Photo1159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UTm9FBmST3g/SwGPB0dE16I/AAAAAAAAABg/OMgu9lUaiDc/s320/Photo1159.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404758289244542882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UTm9FBmST3g/SwGPB0dE16I/AAAAAAAAABg/OMgu9lUaiDc/s1600/Photo1159.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5698586277990785664-4634157898280788629?l=blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/feeds/4634157898280788629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/2009/11/ahem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5698586277990785664/posts/default/4634157898280788629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5698586277990785664/posts/default/4634157898280788629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/2009/11/ahem.html' title='ahem!'/><author><name>ROY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10145416216383068442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UTm9FBmST3g/SwGPkjD4aII/AAAAAAAAABw/Rdw4ciwvTOY/S220/1600x1200_Ezio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UTm9FBmST3g/SwIsz6lj2xI/AAAAAAAAACg/pon4mYfg0Gw/s72-c/Photo1170.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5698586277990785664.post-6809805483828403278</id><published>2009-10-28T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T08:52:51.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Say Goodbye even if its hard.</title><content type='html'>Take my hand, Don't look back. Its not the end yet.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for u when u need me and I will never turn my back on u.&lt;br /&gt;I might seize to exist but everytime I gaze upon Ur soul, I'm truly grateful to&lt;br /&gt;have been tasted the joy of living.&lt;br /&gt;I'm prepared to let U go and continue on the path that U have derived. Its a shame to say&lt;br /&gt;our goodbyes which is surreal in accordance to my thoughts. I feel like everything we've been&lt;br /&gt;through has reached to an end. Its time to share those meaningful words that u have kept&lt;br /&gt;away from me and make it our last. Dear, U are dearest to me, and I'll let the whole world know&lt;br /&gt;it with the biggest goodbye Ever that can make the heavens wept in grief. U will be sorely miss but&lt;br /&gt;I know one day we will be free. Till then, its goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5698586277990785664-6809805483828403278?l=blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/feeds/6809805483828403278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/2009/10/say-goodbye-even-if-its-hard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5698586277990785664/posts/default/6809805483828403278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5698586277990785664/posts/default/6809805483828403278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/2009/10/say-goodbye-even-if-its-hard.html' title='Say Goodbye even if its hard.'/><author><name>ROY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10145416216383068442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UTm9FBmST3g/SwGPkjD4aII/AAAAAAAAABw/Rdw4ciwvTOY/S220/1600x1200_Ezio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5698586277990785664.post-8523145989846283675</id><published>2009-10-27T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T09:26:19.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Need no motivation, but more steel</title><content type='html'>I realised that some of my self-esteem and excitement has shed its skin over the years. Booo.&lt;br /&gt;Lets see, about 50 percent. Its really annoying me everytime I think about it.                                     &lt;br /&gt;I need to drink and lose myself. Not literally drinking but losing myself a little yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing has been the sort-ta enlightenment that I am getting every now and then.&lt;br /&gt;Its been plain and simple. Is there nothing reckless to the extent I get to fill every moment as my&lt;br /&gt;last or am I getting way too ahead of myself? I Do Not Know but I want everything to be right for me again. Its like I am too restricted of changes and what is going on in the future that I am&lt;br /&gt;staring at side of me that has never appeared before. C'mon I deserve the sparkle which I so&lt;br /&gt;desperately need. A SAVIOUR PERHAPS? Gosh. I feel terrible&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5698586277990785664-8523145989846283675?l=blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/feeds/8523145989846283675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/2009/10/need-no-motivation-but-more-steel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5698586277990785664/posts/default/8523145989846283675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5698586277990785664/posts/default/8523145989846283675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/2009/10/need-no-motivation-but-more-steel.html' title='Need no motivation, but more steel'/><author><name>ROY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10145416216383068442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UTm9FBmST3g/SwGPkjD4aII/AAAAAAAAABw/Rdw4ciwvTOY/S220/1600x1200_Ezio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5698586277990785664.post-2525725051909738566</id><published>2009-10-18T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T21:10:42.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome back</title><content type='html'>Hey world, I'm back... Rejuvenated.&lt;br /&gt;Its been a while since i last posted my blog because&lt;br /&gt;I've been busy with life i suppose to keep it plain and simple.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I fear that my reputation is in jeopardy simply because some&lt;br /&gt;people in this world take it lightly. Or, in fact, it doesn't matter at all to them.&lt;br /&gt;But it does for me. Please just do not bad-mouthed me or talk highly about me&lt;br /&gt;just let people have their own opinion. I'm just making a point to make myself clear.&lt;br /&gt;Well, fear nothing, this is general speaking. Like, yeah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5698586277990785664-2525725051909738566?l=blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/feeds/2525725051909738566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/2009/10/welcome-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5698586277990785664/posts/default/2525725051909738566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5698586277990785664/posts/default/2525725051909738566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/2009/10/welcome-back.html' title='Welcome back'/><author><name>ROY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10145416216383068442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UTm9FBmST3g/SwGPkjD4aII/AAAAAAAAABw/Rdw4ciwvTOY/S220/1600x1200_Ezio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5698586277990785664.post-7396026845253257237</id><published>2009-08-21T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T05:47:28.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Randommm</title><content type='html'>Well, today is random day so to speak,&lt;br /&gt;U could drive any car u like,&lt;br /&gt;traffic is chaotic...lalala so on...Hehe.Those&lt;br /&gt;who watch television regularly would know the advertisement...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I just feel excited that finally&lt;br /&gt;the long wait is over...anddd i finally have my original Arsenal home jersey...&lt;br /&gt;Totally random...Haha... Ignore that I'm feeling totally enthusiastic about that.&lt;br /&gt;Total fanatic of the Gunners.&lt;br /&gt;There was this video that i was trying to upload but needs formatting...damn...&lt;br /&gt;Hmm,weird,psych...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5698586277990785664-7396026845253257237?l=blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/feeds/7396026845253257237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/2009/08/randommm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5698586277990785664/posts/default/7396026845253257237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5698586277990785664/posts/default/7396026845253257237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/2009/08/randommm.html' title='Randommm'/><author><name>ROY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10145416216383068442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UTm9FBmST3g/SwGPkjD4aII/AAAAAAAAABw/Rdw4ciwvTOY/S220/1600x1200_Ezio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5698586277990785664.post-3725064495626255291</id><published>2009-08-17T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T07:33:32.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Thought For The Nite</title><content type='html'>H'mm...life's been fine which is great and i just want to say something which&lt;br /&gt;has been creeping on my mind that i just wanna let it go...&lt;br /&gt;Whether inspiring or absurd it may sound like its an experience i encountered.&lt;br /&gt;I really think that those who truly love someone in any sort of way are those who&lt;br /&gt;are committed to hearing you out in any time of the day without any hint of burden felt&lt;br /&gt;of trying to understand your situation instead of those who only try to touch you with words&lt;br /&gt;that are surreal which do not really mean a thing at that moment...&lt;br /&gt;I've seen the sight that has truly touched me with tears such as those shared by my guardians&lt;br /&gt;and some of my true friends...&lt;br /&gt;Its really touching to know that there are those who would always be there to be counted on&lt;br /&gt;So there it goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aniwaes, I'll be trying to upload a video that is kind of hilarious but in the mean time&lt;br /&gt;those reading this would have to wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5698586277990785664-3725064495626255291?l=blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/feeds/3725064495626255291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/2009/08/thought-for-nite.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5698586277990785664/posts/default/3725064495626255291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5698586277990785664/posts/default/3725064495626255291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/2009/08/thought-for-nite.html' title='A Thought For The Nite'/><author><name>ROY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10145416216383068442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UTm9FBmST3g/SwGPkjD4aII/AAAAAAAAABw/Rdw4ciwvTOY/S220/1600x1200_Ezio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5698586277990785664.post-1147162203616989333</id><published>2009-08-07T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T07:09:59.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my fave song currently</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm stuck with writing songs&lt;br /&gt;Just to forget&lt;br /&gt;What they were really about&lt;br /&gt;And these words are bringing me so deeply in debt&lt;br /&gt;That I don't think I can dig my way out&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't breath you in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I need to and the words don't mean a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'll sing this song to you for the Last Time&lt;br /&gt;And my heart is torn in two&lt;br /&gt;Thinking a day spent without you&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing left to prove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm counting all the things I could've done to make you see&lt;br /&gt;That I wanted us to be&lt;br /&gt;What I go to sleep and dream of I want you know that I'd die for you&lt;br /&gt;I'd die for you&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't breathe you in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lik e I need to and the words don't mean a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'll sing this song to you for the Last Time&lt;br /&gt;And my heart is torn in two thinking a day spent without you&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing left to prove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if your alone make sure your not lonely&lt;br /&gt;Cause if you are I blame myself for never being home&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm not the only one who will treat you like they should&lt;br /&gt;Like you deserve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm stuck with writing songs just to forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i'll sing this song to you for the Last Time&lt;br /&gt;And my heart is torn in two thinking a day spent without you&lt;br /&gt;And there's nothing left to prove&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing left to prove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5698586277990785664-1147162203616989333?l=blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/feeds/1147162203616989333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-fave-song-currently.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5698586277990785664/posts/default/1147162203616989333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5698586277990785664/posts/default/1147162203616989333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-fave-song-currently.html' title='my fave song currently'/><author><name>ROY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10145416216383068442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UTm9FBmST3g/SwGPkjD4aII/AAAAAAAAABw/Rdw4ciwvTOY/S220/1600x1200_Ezio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5698586277990785664.post-7096160807762326517</id><published>2009-08-07T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T05:45:27.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL</title><content type='html'>but now... things have changed...&lt;br /&gt;i've so far completed most of the things and the work i'm supposed to do in a space of a week.&lt;br /&gt;and i feel slightly at ease from it all...phew...&lt;br /&gt;now what is left is for me to make my final amendments and I can begin to concentrate&lt;br /&gt;on my other subjects-*the weakest subject=mathematics...&lt;br /&gt;gonna give my time and effort to practicepracticepractice..so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;my schedule would be tight and time is crucial for me this month. so i'll not be updating much&lt;br /&gt;i guess...zzz...need to study...&lt;br /&gt;(today is my younger brother's birthday- wishinghimthebestbirthdayefor him...hehe!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5698586277990785664-7096160807762326517?l=blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/feeds/7096160807762326517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/2009/08/lol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5698586277990785664/posts/default/7096160807762326517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5698586277990785664/posts/default/7096160807762326517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/2009/08/lol.html' title='LOL'/><author><name>ROY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10145416216383068442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UTm9FBmST3g/SwGPkjD4aII/AAAAAAAAABw/Rdw4ciwvTOY/S220/1600x1200_Ezio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5698586277990785664.post-6129138161394743333</id><published>2009-08-05T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T05:43:57.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5698586277990785664-6129138161394743333?l=blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/feeds/6129138161394743333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5698586277990785664/posts/default/6129138161394743333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5698586277990785664/posts/default/6129138161394743333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ROY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10145416216383068442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UTm9FBmST3g/SwGPkjD4aII/AAAAAAAAABw/Rdw4ciwvTOY/S220/1600x1200_Ezio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5698586277990785664.post-5785219114570790600</id><published>2009-08-01T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T06:02:00.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In a lover's eyes,&lt;br /&gt;there lies hope and desperation.&lt;br /&gt;Hope for a better future&lt;br /&gt;and at the same time despair from our misfortune.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing in the world can match my feeling for her&lt;br /&gt;but there's everything in the world that makes me want to show it more&lt;br /&gt;When she closes her eyes,&lt;br /&gt;its as if the world stops revolving&lt;br /&gt;and when she opens it...nothing in the world matters except her&lt;br /&gt;She creates a sense of sympathy in me&lt;br /&gt;whenever she feels down&lt;br /&gt;but also a sense of pride when she achieves a goal&lt;br /&gt;She creates intense pressure among me but at the&lt;br /&gt;same time the strong intimacy that makes me captivated intensely&lt;br /&gt;but also respecting her self-dignity&lt;br /&gt;Her eyes are the brightest of colors&lt;br /&gt;that lights up my world where there are chaos and uncertainty...&lt;br /&gt;She is the one that i can always look up to.&lt;br /&gt;Though we might be miles or a short distance away&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts are still connected through the moonlight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5698586277990785664-5785219114570790600?l=blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/feeds/5785219114570790600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/2009/08/in-lovers-eyes-there-lies-hope-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5698586277990785664/posts/default/5785219114570790600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5698586277990785664/posts/default/5785219114570790600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/2009/08/in-lovers-eyes-there-lies-hope-and.html' title=''/><author><name>ROY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10145416216383068442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UTm9FBmST3g/SwGPkjD4aII/AAAAAAAAABw/Rdw4ciwvTOY/S220/1600x1200_Ezio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5698586277990785664.post-40774248508981949</id><published>2009-07-28T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T06:43:59.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.....Insecured?</title><content type='html'>I'm Sick of all this chaos in a world of nightmare and constant lies&lt;br /&gt;Just finding a vaccine that could cure the deepest wound&lt;br /&gt;that i left alone suffering in deep shit, depressed,deprived of freedom&lt;br /&gt;the light on the other side is like an endless road&lt;br /&gt;without detours,shortcuts, just a geometrically straight road in darkness&lt;br /&gt;revealing the light on the other side of the world, perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;But something really strange caused me to be awoke, trying to instill some purpose&lt;br /&gt;I thought that as i woke up, dreams could be the cure that i was searching for all this while,&lt;br /&gt;but it was not to be. I tried to pray to the only god which i believed in&lt;br /&gt;for mercy but as i tried, my body felt numb.&lt;br /&gt;Everytime i tried,the energy within me declined horrendously till i grew jaded and my veins started to evoke out, not gaining any sympathy. As it took over, a note from nowhere passed right in front of my sunken eyeballs forcing the every last strength to read.. it said"are u gonna die trying or accept fate as it?, the choice is yours to decide or deceive u from the actual fact which denies u a place of acceptance." I grew anxious,insane, like a jelly which adapts to every compression. Instead of rain, sharp and shattered glass flew down from the clouds of darkness piercing me as it reaches down... Darkness is the only thing and the very thing that eludes me all this while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, what i'm trying to say is that i relate myself in a position where spirits(ghosts) who have no place to be in; heaven or hell. stucked in this skeptic world, the third dimension full of absurd and dramatic occurence that are highly likely to happen .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5698586277990785664-40774248508981949?l=blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/feeds/40774248508981949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5698586277990785664/posts/default/40774248508981949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5698586277990785664/posts/default/40774248508981949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='.....Insecured?'/><author><name>ROY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10145416216383068442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UTm9FBmST3g/SwGPkjD4aII/AAAAAAAAABw/Rdw4ciwvTOY/S220/1600x1200_Ezio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5698586277990785664.post-816611361898608497</id><published>2009-07-26T06:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T06:47:11.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>liverpool in singapore</title><content type='html'>Ohh no...&lt;br /&gt;why must it be tonight???...&lt;br /&gt;Singapore's not gonna make it in front of betrayal crowds...&lt;br /&gt;These people are only there to give their ultimate support to the&lt;br /&gt;foreigners "kops" instead of the home team.(Joking)&lt;br /&gt;                                                          BTW&lt;br /&gt;6-0 was my prediction but i was utterly dissapointed it was only 5. what the heck...&lt;br /&gt;it was merely a thumping victory but it was preety alright for singapore as it was only a friendly.&lt;br /&gt;so life goes on for the lions...anw it was a wonderful experience for them. Getting to see&lt;br /&gt;profesional players like F.Torres,J Mascherano,J.Carragher etc.&lt;br /&gt;thought of buying the tickets at the last minute from ppl who couldn't make it but someone&lt;br /&gt;reminded me that, "u ought not to be in a pool of losers"... seriously no offence to liverpool fans.&lt;br /&gt;that is someone who told me that and was convinving enough to make me change my mind... lol.&lt;br /&gt;but aniwaes i still think that liverpool is a good team..&lt;br /&gt;that's all for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5698586277990785664-816611361898608497?l=blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/feeds/816611361898608497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/2009/07/liverpool-in-singapore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5698586277990785664/posts/default/816611361898608497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5698586277990785664/posts/default/816611361898608497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/2009/07/liverpool-in-singapore.html' title='liverpool in singapore'/><author><name>ROY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10145416216383068442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UTm9FBmST3g/SwGPkjD4aII/AAAAAAAAABw/Rdw4ciwvTOY/S220/1600x1200_Ezio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5698586277990785664.post-8357103075812032408</id><published>2009-07-24T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T06:54:02.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my first post.. welcome to myself n everyone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Hello world and all that inhabit in it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Let me introduce myself...my name is Mohammad Asroy Bin Wan Ma Amim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;and I've just started blogging recently or in fact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;only started my first post.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;My blogspot is http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I chose this name for it because that is the life that i lead down the years.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;                                                                     AND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I really feel blessed with it because without it i would not be where i am today.a lucky young &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;teenager having hope for the future if i decide to go for it. Although its a broken journey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;its one that have thought me many lessons about life that i should learn from,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;not just to feel ungrateful about it. Life really has its taste of bitterness and sadness throughout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;our short time living here but there is a pinch of happiness that make us cherish the moments forever till eternity where there is no single trace of hostility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;That's all for my first entry.I hope those who know me would feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;free to add or tag or anything at all..lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;so there it goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;goodbye for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;p.s (The reason I started this thingy cuz i feel it would be quite interesting).lol.seriously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5698586277990785664-8357103075812032408?l=blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/feeds/8357103075812032408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-first-post-welcome-to-myself-n.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5698586277990785664/posts/default/8357103075812032408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5698586277990785664/posts/default/8357103075812032408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blessedthebrokenpath.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-first-post-welcome-to-myself-n.html' title='my first post.. welcome to myself n everyone.'/><author><name>ROY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10145416216383068442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UTm9FBmST3g/SwGPkjD4aII/AAAAAAAAABw/Rdw4ciwvTOY/S220/1600x1200_Ezio.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
