<?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-1047701732460785204</id><updated>2011-12-02T20:43:29.396+08:00</updated><category term='Throw your past in dust-bin. Keep the present on your working table. Display your future on the notice board.'/><category term='I&apos;ll continue to keep my heart going as the way it is'/><category term='YUZ VENTRUE ONE N ONLY'/><category term='I&apos;ve realize my ego was too huge to have been kept aside'/><category term='You bring me down.'/><category term='When cousins reunite'/><category term='Officialy Single'/><category term='ILY'/><title type='text'>TYSHAA</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>TYSHAA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06889808512096562603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBb1JwRxNtA/Tfm9Jpa4DxI/AAAAAAAAAcs/j4axOiACl58/s220/0023054l3FL.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1047701732460785204.post-9021487254017220542</id><published>2011-10-02T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T23:16:32.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TcnYWWxHEcs/ToiAJ1mHnvI/AAAAAAAAAgs/WFfu-JFmPFE/s320/002w054l3FL.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px; background-color: rgba(0, 153, 185, 0.0976563); "&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Sorry I've been away :) Life has been busy Be back soon❤&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px; background-color: rgba(0, 153, 185, 0.0976563); "&gt;&lt;br /&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/1047701732460785204-9021487254017220542?l=tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/feeds/9021487254017220542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2011/10/sorry-ive-been-away-life-has-been-busy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/9021487254017220542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/9021487254017220542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2011/10/sorry-ive-been-away-life-has-been-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>TYSHAA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06889808512096562603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBb1JwRxNtA/Tfm9Jpa4DxI/AAAAAAAAAcs/j4axOiACl58/s220/0023054l3FL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TcnYWWxHEcs/ToiAJ1mHnvI/AAAAAAAAAgs/WFfu-JFmPFE/s72-c/002w054l3FL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1047701732460785204.post-4774783595642439703</id><published>2011-08-31T23:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T23:31:57.926+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YUZ VENTRUE ONE N ONLY'/><title type='text'>BLESSED -SHR 2011'</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1VwtjKfqbCw/Tl5TAnlWTJI/AAAAAAAAAgk/8cTF36CKidE/s320/299202_1967735428366_1092353241_31711171_2854632_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rEpJT2AGpMY/Tl5TArk54oI/AAAAAAAAAgc/AwiV8MswKs8/s320/315536_253902961310503_100000724045017_872699_2813712_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;Best Rayaaaa Ever!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;Will update so soon..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;Take Care Everyone! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;XoXo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;☜♡☞ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;ILYSM YUZ BABYY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;☜♡☞&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/1047701732460785204-4774783595642439703?l=tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/feeds/4774783595642439703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2011/08/blessed-shr-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/4774783595642439703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/4774783595642439703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2011/08/blessed-shr-2011.html' title='BLESSED -SHR 2011&apos;'/><author><name>TYSHAA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06889808512096562603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBb1JwRxNtA/Tfm9Jpa4DxI/AAAAAAAAAcs/j4axOiACl58/s220/0023054l3FL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1VwtjKfqbCw/Tl5TAnlWTJI/AAAAAAAAAgk/8cTF36CKidE/s72-c/299202_1967735428366_1092353241_31711171_2854632_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1047701732460785204.post-6605136316141570575</id><published>2011-08-19T16:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T19:04:49.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On the Run</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I6e4wKdokzA/Tk4lGIkQEOI/AAAAAAAAAgU/vr7uMz7P9v4/s320/269645_1883642686100_1092353241_31600872_8126090_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will be an independent lady starting from today ;'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sadly, no place to stay but I'm trying to find one soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1047701732460785204-6605136316141570575?l=tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/feeds/6605136316141570575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2011/08/on-run.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/6605136316141570575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/6605136316141570575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2011/08/on-run.html' title='On the Run'/><author><name>TYSHAA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06889808512096562603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBb1JwRxNtA/Tfm9Jpa4DxI/AAAAAAAAAcs/j4axOiACl58/s220/0023054l3FL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I6e4wKdokzA/Tk4lGIkQEOI/AAAAAAAAAgU/vr7uMz7P9v4/s72-c/269645_1883642686100_1092353241_31600872_8126090_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1047701732460785204.post-634665206925071009</id><published>2011-08-10T21:11:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T21:34:47.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>;'(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(170, 170, 170); font-family: Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Have you recently had a relationship end and felt like you couldn’t completely “move on” even though you want to and you know it’s over?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;And, is there something you STILL don’t understand about what happened, why it ended, or what his “deal” was… and even though you want to get past it, it keeps coming up in your mind?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Do you still think about what you could have done differently? Not just so that the next time around your new relationship will work much, much better but maybe, deep down, you secretly wish that things had worked out differently and you could get back to that loving, connected place with the man you were with before things went “wrong” and he started acting different around you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;If you’ve ever felt this way, then keep reading.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a few different break-up “scenarios”.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Here are the 3 general ones:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;1. You initiate the break up&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;2. He initiates the break up&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;3. Mutual break up : you both talk, open up and share what hasn’t been working and recognize that it’s time to move on from the relationship for reasons on both sides.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Now, rarely are things this cut and dry, but this covers the general and most common situations.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;By the way, if you really want to expand your perspective on men, dating and relationships, it’s important to look at each of these 3 situations…as each one creates a very different emotional experience during and after.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;But, we’re not going to talk about all 3 of these situations right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now we’re going to look at just one… the situation that’s often the most difficult, and for lots of women, seems the most frequent- when the man initiates the break up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;DEALING WITH THE FEELINGS THAT COME FROM A BREAK-UP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Let’s take a look at the FEELINGS that come&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; from break-ups… and take away some new ideas and&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; lessons for GROWTH so that even if a relationship&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; doesn’t fulfill your desires, it brings you closer&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; to finding the fulfillment and experiences you&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; want in the near future.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Here we go…&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; When a relationship ends, it’s confusing and it&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; But, when a relationship ends and you didn’t&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; want it to, that’s a whole other story.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; You can start thinking and acting all kinds of&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; crazy when this happens.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; And sure, some of this “processing” and being&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; with your feelings is GOOD…. it’s a natural part&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; of experiencing life and your own personal growth.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; But, think about this…&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; If you look at it from another perspective,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; you’ll find that even though there are important&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; aspects of working through your feelings about a&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; break-up… a ton of what follows a break-up takes&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; lots of women EVEN FURTHER AWAY from what they’re&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; looking for in a relationship in the first place -&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; LOVE and CONNECTION.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; I mean isn’t it, at the very least, important&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; to take away the LESSONS a relationship has to&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; teach you even if it doesn’t “work out” in the&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; end?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; You obviously know the answer to this question.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Of course it’s important to learn… Otherwise,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; you’re helping turn a relationship into a genuine&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; waste of your time, love and energy… which is&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; what lots of women fear in the first place when&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; they become close and intimate with a man in a&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; relationship and share their love.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; But there’s a difference between knowing the&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; answers of what to do… and LIVING it.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Over the years I’ve recognized that tons of&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; women DON’T learn to become more successful at&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; creating the kind of situations they want in the&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; future with a man as a result of the “failed”&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; situations with men.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; In fact, instead of taking away positive&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; lessons for themselves from their past&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; relationships, they often use what’s happened “to&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; them” as PROOF or EVIDENCE to support their own&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; negative and limiting beliefs about men and&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; relationships with them.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; And, the more these beliefs about men and&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; relationships are reinforced, the more their own&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; thinking and behavior in each new situation with a&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; man becomes COUNTERPRODUCTIVE.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; In other words, they actually start to push&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; away men on an automatic and subconscious level,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; even though one of their deepest desires is to be&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; close, comfortable and emotionally connected with&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; a man.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; You probably know a few women like this…&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; women who become even more closed off, defensive,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; fearful, or even bitter the more they live their&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; lives and “learn” from their experiences with men&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; and relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Think about a woman you know like this right&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; now and picture her in your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Now, I want you to think about what her basic&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; “mindset” is when it comes to men.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Reflect on how she’s responded to men in the&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; past… and the meaning she makes of things that&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; men do around her.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; And now, can you start to see the perspective&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; she has. The “filter” that everything she sees or&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; experiences with a man is run through?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Can you see how quickly she leads herself to&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; jump to the worst possible scenario each time she&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; interacts with a man and doesn’t get all the&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; assurance, affection or CERTAINTY she wants or&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; thinks she needs?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; What’s going on here?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; And how does her thinking, behavior and&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; reactions to men affect the way she related to&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; men, and how men see her?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; I’m walking you through visualizing a woman you&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; know who’s like this because I want you to step&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; outside these situations and start to OBSERVE&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; what’s going on from a new perspective…&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; A perspective that will help you more easily&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; create the kinds of experiences with men that lead&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; to deeper levels of UNDERSTANDING (for you and the&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; man you’re with)… and foster a deeper type of&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; EMOTIONAL CONNECTION.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; So… the first thing I want to do here as&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; we’re talking about break-ups and our thoughts and&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; feelings around them is to help you think through&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; a few of the most common EMOTIONAL EXPERIENCES&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; that come up when a man chooses to break-up with a&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; woman.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; That way, you can be more CONSCIOUS and AWARE&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; of what’s going on… avoid the shock, frustration&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; and surprise of not knowing what to expect… and&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; take away the lessons that each dating situation&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; or relationship has to teach you.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; So… let’s start with how break-ups can make&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; you FEEL.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Here are a few different feelings a break-up&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; can bring into your life:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; - You might feel ABANDONED, since you felt a bond&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; and had a commitment with a man, and then he went&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; against that and went away in a way that left you&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; feeling like he didn’t care for you at all&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; - You might experience REJECTION because he chose&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; not to be with you… or to be with someone else&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; - You might have a sense of EMPTINESS that comes&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; from not having the love, affection, connection&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; and sharing in your life that used to be there&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; - You might feel the ANXIETY that often comes from&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; being completely uncertain about your future and&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; if you’ll ever find someone to love and love you&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; back&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; - You might develop a strong FEAR that you’re ALONE&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; and that you’ll never have a real, loving, and&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; lasting relationship… EVER&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Any of these sound familiar?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; These are some common things you might go&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; through as a result of a break-up.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Now, most people say that you’ve got to give&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; yourself time to get over a relationship… and to&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; be with the feelings you have to get over the&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; relationship… and on one level, I agree.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; But, this is common wisdom. You already know&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; this.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Everyone knows you need to give yourself time&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; and space to get over a past relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; What I want to share with you that’s NOT so&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; obvious, is something CRITICAL to know when you go&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; through this kind of break-up.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; It’s a kind of dangerous “side-effect” that&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; comes from the intense feelings that follow a&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; break-up. (Remember how you pictured a woman who&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; took only negative lessons from each situation&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; with a man?)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; And, I can’t tell you how many women (and men)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; fall into this COUNTERPRODUCTIVE trap that pushes&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; them even further from their strong “emotional&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; center”… and makes it even harder for them to&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; find and create a healthy relationship in their&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; near future.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Let me explain the story of how this dangerous&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; break-up “side-effect” comes about…&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; It all starts with the emotional experiences&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; you have when a man breaks up with you.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; These feelings and emotions can be so intense&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; that your focus can become COMPLETELY FIXATED on&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; what was WRONG in the relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; You ask yourself the following questions over&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; and over…&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Why is he acting this way, and what’s wrong&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; with him?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; What does all this mean about what was wrong&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; with our relationship from the start?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; What did I do wrong? Did I choose the wrong&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; kind of guy? And should I never have become&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; involved with him or trusted him in the first&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; place?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Where did it go wrong? Since it used to be so&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; good… and now I can’t understand how all that&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; just disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; You spend hours, maybe even days or weeks,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; analyzing these questions… trying to figure out&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; what happened with the man and why you didn’t see&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; it coming, and thinking about how this all could&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; have been avoided… and how to never have it&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; happen again.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; I’m sure you’ve seen a girlfriend of yours in&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; this state… or even yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; And, here’s where these difficult questions&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; start to create this negative “side-effect”…&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; With your intense focus on all the things that&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; were WRONG, you take all the qualities, problems&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; and shortcomings you come up with about the man&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; who broke up with you… and you decide that these&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; are THE things that were missing and were to blame&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; for the break-up and failure of the relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; And, so what do you do?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; You’re so hurt and intent on not having the&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; same thing happen to you ever again that you&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; promise to never be with a guy like this one&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; again…&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; And, you turn your attention and consciousness&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; in your love life towards finding a guy who is as&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; far from what your “ex” was like as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; And, that’s when you start making the mistake of&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; confusing Cause and Effect when it comes to what&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; was at fault for your past relationship&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; “failure”…&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Mistake #1 - You start looking for a man who HAS&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; ALL the qualities you found from your break-up&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; that your “ex” was missing.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; For example, if your “ex” wasn’t a very&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; “feminine” man, in that he didn’t like to explore&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; his FEELINGS on a deep level in conversation with&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; you… you look for a man who is VERY much this&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; way.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Mistake #2 - Looking for a man who HAS NONE of the&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; qualities your ex had. (This is the flip-side of&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; the coin from Mistake #1)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; For example, if your “ex” was independent and&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; very confident, you might look for a man who isn’t&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; this way… thinking this will make your&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; relationship work next time around, and help you&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; avoid the same painful experience.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; After all, things went so wrong with this last&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; guy that it must be the way he was… and if you&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; find a guy who’s the opposite of all the “ex” was,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; then things are bound to work better.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Of course, when we take on thinking and&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; behavior that these mistakes involve, it really&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; seems like a logical plan…&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; If a relationship doesn’t work with one guy and&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; there were problems with him, then it makes sense&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; to look for a guy who’s VERY different from your&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; “ex”… maybe even the opposite.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; But, here’s where this only hurts you…&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; If you begin to consciously look for a guy&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; who’s the opposite of your ex, or who doesn’t have&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; a certain quality you want to avoid, then you’re&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; bound to make a big mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; And the mistake will most often look like&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; ending up dating a new guy with very few of the&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; numerous GOOD QUALITIES that your ex had that you&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; liked or loved and worked for you both…&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; But, you probably WILL find a guy who has a few&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; very specific behaviors and personality traits&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; that you think you need this time around to make&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; it finally work.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; In other words, you’re bound to find a guy who&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; doesn’t have much, if any, of the qualities that&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; made part of your last relationship WORK. (Of&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; course it’s very hard for you to look back at the&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; relationship now that it’s ruined and see the GOOD&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; in the guy you were with.)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Odds are you’re going to find a guy who really&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; only has the qualities that you are looking for IN&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; REACTION or response to your previous situation.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; And, you’re probably wise enough to know by now,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; if you’re reading this, that making decisions in&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; response to FEAR and PAIN is almost GUARANTEED to&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; make your life more difficult in the long run.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; If you get where I’m going with this, then you&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; already know a few important lessons in life -&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; For starters, you know that looking for the&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; things you couldn’t get or share with your jerk of&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; an ex-boyfriend is NOT going to get you what you&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; want.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; And, now that we’ve covered some of the “inner&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; stuff” to avoid about break-ups that will help you&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; stay in a better place and get you back on track&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; faster with men… let’s talk about taking the&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; next steps as you start to move on.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; THE EMOTIONAL EXPERIENCE OF A BREAK-UP… AND THE&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; GIFTS TO TAKE FROM IT FOR YOUR FUTURE LOVE LIFE&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; AND RELATIONSHIP&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; over the years, I’ve seen that lots of women&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; have come to believe, even if they don’t really&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; see that they do, that relationships end because&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; of the man.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Or that relationships would work well if men&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; would just learn what women knew about them.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; And yeah, I get that for lots of women, the&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; majority of the relationships they’ve seen end&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; around them have all the tell-tale signs of being&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; the man’s fault… as men can do things that are&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; destructive.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; And so, in many senses they’re right.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; But, there’s more to it if you’re looking for&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; more than the knowledge that a break-up is a man’s&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; “fault”.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Especially if your goal, or the RESULTS you&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; want in your life, aren’t about placing BLAME…&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; but LEARNING and GROWING in a way that will help&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; you find more emotional fulfillment in your life,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; and create a real, lasting relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; In other words, if you can learn to look at&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; what happens in relationships and break-ups to&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; learn what actually WORKS… rather than focusing&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; your attention and energy on identifying what&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; DOESN’T WORK, and the painful reasons why… then&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; you’re going to start to transform your mind…&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; and your love life too.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; But, for some women, trying to shut out what&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; they don’t want in their relationship becomes&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; their main “strategy”.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; I can’t tell you how much of a waste of time&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; this is for a woman looking to find a real,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; loving, lasting relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; You know, it’s funny how most of our minds&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; work…&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; I realized 3 or 4 years ago that most of the&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; people around me, including myself, know a whole&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; lot about exactly WHAT’S WRONG in the world and in&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; relationships.. and about what we DON’T WANT&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; others to think, do and say with us…&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; But, most of us have no earthly idea what we DO&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; WANT… and more importantly, how to go about&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; getting what we want for ourselves. (Or showing or&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; teaching someone else how to give us what it is&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; that we DO WANT.)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; It’s then that I realized that NOT WANTING&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; something (being unhappy with the way things are)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; has NOTHING AT ALL to do with figuring out how to&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; get the things you DO WANT. (Actually creating&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; them.)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Read that again and think about it for a&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; minute.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; …&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; …&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Ok…&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; How does this apply to what you spend your time&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; and energy on, in your love life and with a man?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Do you think about, worry about and spend your&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; time and energy “analyzing” how to avoid what it&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; is that you don’t want?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Or do you think through exactly what it is that&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; you want… and consider what that means to the&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; OTHER PERSON that you want it from… and put&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; yourself in their shoes to think about how to help&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; them give it to you in a way that will also make&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; them happy and fulfilled with you?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Take a deep breath right now and sit up&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; straight with your back arched and your shoulders&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; back.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Now, take another deep breath in… then out.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Good.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; To make a long story short… most of us, and&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; most women in relationships with men, use a few&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; “weak strategies” involving this idea of not&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; knowing what we want… and not thinking through&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; how to help another person who isn’t in our heads&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; give or share what we want, when even we don’t&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; know exactly what it is or how to have it.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; This exact problem of not knowing how to share&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; what it is that we specifically want… and&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; knowing how to ask another person, given their own&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; set of perspectives, feelings, and desires makes&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; it so that tons of women are RARELY able to find or&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; create the kinds of experiences and relationships&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; they’re looking for with men.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Here are a few examples of these “weak&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; strategies” that I’m referring to when it comes to&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; trying to create the situations that will give us&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; what we want emotionally and in our relationships:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; - Using “trial and error”. You try to fit in as&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; many new conversations, interactions and ways of&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; being as possible, hoping that something will&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; eventually just work - but you have no idea what&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; that thing will be since you’ve never found it&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; before.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; - “Selfish Love”. Trying to convince a man that the&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; answer to what will make him feel happy and&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; fulfilled in his relationship with you, is to&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; simply do more of the things that you know make&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; you happy and feel love and connection.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; - After feeling unappreciated, or that a man isn’t&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; really paying attention to or understanding you,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; you get frustrated and tired and stop giving much&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; of yourself… and you don’t want to put yourself&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; out there for him anymore just to help him to see&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; what he should already see… effectively making&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; it so that you’re depending on him to guess what&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; you want and give it to you in the way you want&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; it.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Now… what do all these “weak strategies”&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; have in common? And why am I having you spend time&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; reflecting on them and how they relate to you and&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; your love life?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Because they all show how BAD most of us are at&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; creating the experiences, connections and&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; “exchanges” we want with other people.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Especially with those of the OPPOSITE SEX.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; So, what’s one of the greatest gifts you can&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; take away from your break-up or “failed”&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; relationship?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; More CONSCIOUSNESS, LEARNING and GROWTH.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; And, of course, making things work much, much&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; better for you the next time around when you’re&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; ready.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; And, so how do you start to really do this?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; One clear way I’m taking you through is looking&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; at the strategies that you’ve used in the past&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; that didn’t work… or that even made things&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; WORSE.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; The tough reality is that most of us fall back&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; on the same negative or “weak” strategies in our&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; relationships again and again… even though we&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; think we’re in a different relationship and things&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; aren’t the same.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; That’s why becoming CONSCIOUS of your own love&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; related strategies is a great first step towards&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; CHANGE and IMPROVEMENT in your love life after a&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; break-up.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; And, it’s that kind of “negative” analyzing we&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; talked about earlier that leaves you without&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; RESULTS and instead you have more fear, less&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; confidence and create FALSE conclusions about men&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; and relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; GETTING BACK TO THAT OPTIMISTIC, COMFORTABLE AND&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; OPEN PLACE WHERE THE RIGHT CONNECTION WILL COME&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; BACK INTO YOUR LIFE “NATURALLY”&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; There’s a reality to dating and getting “back&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; into the game” after you’ve been in a serious&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; relationship that ends in a not-so-great way…&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; It feels AWKWARD.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; And, there’s a problem that seems to always come&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; up when you start “dating” again…&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; It just doesn’t “feel right” at first.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; (Unless you’re swept away by an amazing guy…&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; in which case, enjoy, but stay aware of what&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; you’re really responding to.)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Dating again can feel contrived, distant, and&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; just emotionally unfulfilling… as the person&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; you’re around just doesn’t seem to “get you” or&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; make you feel the same way you felt when things&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; were good in your last relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; That’s when your next challenge will come up&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; for you…&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; The challenge that will help decide if you’re&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; going to take something POSITIVE away from your&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; experiences… or if you’re going to let the&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; negative and fearful aspects of them start to&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; create negative “chatter” and beliefs in your&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; mind.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Do you want to remain open to LOVE, and stay&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; present with the potentially painful emotions&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; you’ll have if you don’t close off or act out in&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; anger or spite?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; (Men will instantly sense if you have this&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; closed off or angry reaction going on inside you.)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Or do you want to start living in a way that&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; will “protect you” if you do get close to a man&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; again? Which, don’t you think will help you&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; “safely” find a secure, certain, lasting&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; relationship with a man?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; That way you don’t have to waste your time, or&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; risk your heart and be vulnerable again to the&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; uncertainty and quickly shifting desires of a man.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; It’s your choice…&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; If you’re ready to start opening up again,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; learning, growing more conscious, and start&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; getting back to a more LOVING place, then I want&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; you to check something out I know can start you on&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; a new path… and tell me what you think.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; I want you to check out my latest CD/DVD&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; program. It’s called “Natural &amp;amp; Lasting&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Attraction”, and I created this program to give&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; you a top to bottom understanding of how&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; attraction and a deep, lasting physical AND&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; emotional connection works between a man and a&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; woman.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;  I talk about the&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; things most women do to take themselves “out of&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; the game” of sharing real connection and love with&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; a man…&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; And, I describe not only the other common “weak&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; strategies” most women take on with men that keep&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; them from becoming closer to a man and ATTRACTING&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; him on a deeper emotional level… and help you&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; identify your very own so you can get out of your&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; own patterns that aren’t working with men…&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; But, I also discuss exactly what the strategies&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; are that WORK with men that women, who are&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; “naturally” able to create and maintain loving,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; intimate, passionate and LASTING RELATIONSHIPS&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; with men, use.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; There’s a way to “invite” a man into a deeper&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; level of emotional connection and passion with&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; you… without trying to convince him or argue as&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; you try and “make him” feel what you’d want him to&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; feel and share with you.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; And, there’s a way to make sure a man will never&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; want to truly open up, share, or even COMMIT with&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; you.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; It all has to do with the EMOTIONAL EXPERIENCE&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; you create with him at several critical moments.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt; I’m so absolutely sure you’re going to get back&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; into the place where love and connection come into&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; your love life and “flow”&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; Take an entire month to learn and share everything in it, think about it&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; and decide if you get everything you want out of&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; it… and more.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; I get a LOT of satisfaction knowing that I’ve&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; helped the women who try my stuff… and I’m going&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; to be here for a long time, so you don’t need to&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; worry if this is for real.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; You can be reading it in literally minutes from&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; now and be on your way to feeling better, living&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; better, thinking better, and opening up and&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; sharing more with a man in no time.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1047701732460785204-634665206925071009?l=tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/feeds/634665206925071009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/634665206925071009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/634665206925071009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html' title=';&apos;('/><author><name>TYSHAA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06889808512096562603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBb1JwRxNtA/Tfm9Jpa4DxI/AAAAAAAAAcs/j4axOiACl58/s220/0023054l3FL.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1047701732460785204.post-4207173050588278087</id><published>2011-08-10T21:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T21:05:56.355+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ILY'/><title type='text'>TipsyTipsy</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ytBH9Di-aqQ/Tfy_1PyOYyI/AAAAAAAAAe8/WdPuJTvjgRQ/s320/tumblr_lllifxVcN71qin5flo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wRFhiq2ywvE/Tfy_13ZxTvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/jI20PYngiw0/s320/tumblr_lmu7t5ZWLu1qkbvxeo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DUPfAtcIue8/TfzAQVwpGNI/AAAAAAAAAfM/RniZdRShaxo/s320/tumblr_llb0zhyFAi1qbpvido1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;My Hair Color for Now , thanks to Hubby&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mLXCj1Kd-Mk/TfzARAUaDYI/AAAAAAAAAfU/bYXihh7wlRI/s320/tumblr_ljjqasDlKw1qzwyfio1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2ZK-lFGJhAU/TfzARvW5QbI/AAAAAAAAAfc/vx8rfvwpD1E/s320/tumblr_lmua8h8K4B1qhu71bo1_400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1047701732460785204-7039906774635010684?l=tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/feeds/7039906774635010684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-hair-color-for-now-thanks-to-hubby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/7039906774635010684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/7039906774635010684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-hair-color-for-now-thanks-to-hubby.html' title=''/><author><name>TYSHAA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06889808512096562603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBb1JwRxNtA/Tfm9Jpa4DxI/AAAAAAAAAcs/j4axOiACl58/s220/0023054l3FL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ytBH9Di-aqQ/Tfy_1PyOYyI/AAAAAAAAAe8/WdPuJTvjgRQ/s72-c/tumblr_lllifxVcN71qin5flo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1047701732460785204.post-2623073735932454261</id><published>2011-06-17T23:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T23:30:56.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor: cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 207px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EK8kuqPQHNQ/TftxwOIM_dI/AAAAAAAAAe0/LNi-bdGIsw4/s320/tumblr_lm0e3wexYc1qj621oo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor: cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QXsHE1mD1P8/TftxBv9HIDI/AAAAAAAAAeM/F5KXHAtV2uo/s320/tumblr_lg04srMIfO1qd5p8eo1_400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:cursor:hand;width: 245px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D0fSlodbvcY/TftxuUXPQ6I/AAAAAAAAAeU/z3C7FRMcMqk/s320/tumblr_liu37qn7SW1qgoiy9o1_250.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:cursor:hand;width: 295px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D12e1iPmwJI/TftxvBf98BI/AAAAAAAAAek/u4_FtPJHVwg/s320/tumblr_lm3i7oryUL1qbtc4ho1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor: cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7-6nAUbkwLI/Tftxum0VwVI/AAAAAAAAAec/F85ri6xe5M8/s320/tumblr_lld93rRpcv1qzwyfio1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kJcbcPH0l9c/TftxvtfkkZI/AAAAAAAAAes/pDE27A4OBrc/s320/tumblr_lma2yqcgiZ1qhlhdqo1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor: cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 290px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yjwulZjM9x8/Tftw0YMAchI/AAAAAAAAAd8/37LuBeOz8UY/s320/tumblr_lbyyuetptr1qbjt25o1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1gwhk287n3g/Tftwz7HFirI/AAAAAAAAAd0/PXLKh9ghq3M/s320/tumblr_lln9mnGLSh1qe8xbvo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor: cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vq-KqbyRbeI/TftwzUH_qYI/AAAAAAAAAds/gplKBb2J2UE/s320/tumblr_ll8j9zvDeN1qet56eo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1047701732460785204-2623073735932454261?l=tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/feeds/2623073735932454261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post_17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/2623073735932454261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/2623073735932454261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post_17.html' title=''/><author><name>TYSHAA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06889808512096562603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBb1JwRxNtA/Tfm9Jpa4DxI/AAAAAAAAAcs/j4axOiACl58/s220/0023054l3FL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EK8kuqPQHNQ/TftxwOIM_dI/AAAAAAAAAe0/LNi-bdGIsw4/s72-c/tumblr_lm0e3wexYc1qj621oo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1047701732460785204.post-1395957522906006482</id><published>2011-06-17T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T23:19:03.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', helvetica, arial, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;div class="title" style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85); margin-bottom: 15px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://fuckyeahericakazira.tumblr.com/post/5634124343/roses-are-red-violets-are-blue-faces-like-yours" style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="title" style="margin-bottom: 15px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://fuckyeahericakazira.tumblr.com/post/5634124343/roses-are-red-violets-are-blue-faces-like-yours" style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Roses are red. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="title" style="margin-bottom: 15px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://fuckyeahericakazira.tumblr.com/post/5634124343/roses-are-red-violets-are-blue-faces-like-yours" style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Violets are blue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="title" style="margin-bottom: 15px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://fuckyeahericakazira.tumblr.com/post/5634124343/roses-are-red-violets-are-blue-faces-like-yours" style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Faces like yours belong in the zoo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="title" style="margin-bottom: 15px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://fuckyeahericakazira.tumblr.com/post/5634124343/roses-are-red-violets-are-blue-faces-like-yours" style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Don’t be mad, I’ll be there too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="title" style="margin-bottom: 15px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://fuckyeahericakazira.tumblr.com/post/5634124343/roses-are-red-violets-are-blue-faces-like-yours" style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Not in the cage but laughing at you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="title" style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85); margin-bottom: 15px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://fuckyeahericakazira.tumblr.com/post/5634124343/roses-are-red-violets-are-blue-faces-like-yours" style="color: rgb(44, 71, 98); font-size: 16px; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1047701732460785204-1395957522906006482?l=tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/feeds/1395957522906006482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2011/06/roses-are-red.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/1395957522906006482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/1395957522906006482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2011/06/roses-are-red.html' title=''/><author><name>TYSHAA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06889808512096562603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBb1JwRxNtA/Tfm9Jpa4DxI/AAAAAAAAAcs/j4axOiACl58/s220/0023054l3FL.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1047701732460785204.post-1251004007964311958</id><published>2011-06-16T16:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T16:56:23.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:cursor:hand;width: 302px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TGpWz0l1BWQ/TfnE5btIP2I/AAAAAAAAAdU/nzyH9XHF6GQ/s320/tumblr_l6v4725OI11qagc49o1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor: cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gsD9qTEq95Q/TfnE5tedV3I/AAAAAAAAAdc/PjxNa7G2D_U/s320/tumblr_l97lk4GIux1qag73jo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wanttttt that HOTPINK BABY-G WATCHHHH DEAREST HUSBANDDD!! ;P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1047701732460785204-1251004007964311958?l=tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/feeds/1251004007964311958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/1251004007964311958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/1251004007964311958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html' title='~'/><author><name>TYSHAA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06889808512096562603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBb1JwRxNtA/Tfm9Jpa4DxI/AAAAAAAAAcs/j4axOiACl58/s220/0023054l3FL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TGpWz0l1BWQ/TfnE5btIP2I/AAAAAAAAAdU/nzyH9XHF6GQ/s72-c/tumblr_l6v4725OI11qagc49o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1047701732460785204.post-4246389394530169318</id><published>2011-06-15T22:04:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T16:31:39.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>╰♥╮The greater your storm, the brighter your rainbow.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DfIs2Rx77oE/Tfi_5sdvq7I/AAAAAAAAAck/tJhuCtn4hi4/s320/tumblr_llgkj5U1qr1qcl3reo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 184px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rr1LhLZ4XNc/Tfi_0d3y0uI/AAAAAAAAAcc/_8s4IPTCHh4/s320/tumblr_lmdofsPhTC1qcs4uxo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d2ZKiKF8xh8/Tfi_teBH-1I/AAAAAAAAAcU/p1Aqrd_Tz_E/s320/tumblr_llu9mjCuco1qatvhoo1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor: cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uO4udPyBaX4/Tfi_dHmDjxI/AAAAAAAAAcM/6CLIr9JuVnE/s320/tumblr_llru9dZ2AX1qd2zzlo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wnl2JiI5Vw0/Tfm_K8ykKDI/AAAAAAAAAdM/0QmD2y6_owc/s320/a1441d876606c07a_002g054l3FL.xxlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want a playful relationship&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;One where we can be complete idiots to each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; We can call each other names, knowing that we mean the exact opposite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I don’t want to just kiss her, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I want to accidentally nibble on her nose and make her laugh because she knows I did it on purpose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; I want to mess with her hair until she can’t untangle the knots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; I want to sit on her until she can’t handle my weight, making us both fall to the floor in pure bliss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; I want to play Mario Kart with her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;When she’s least expecting it, I’ll unplug her remote just so I can win.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I’ll make fun of her snoring and she’ll tease me about my belly fat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I’ll tickle her until her body’s sore and she’ll laugh like a complete idiot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And she won’t complain or hate me, because she knows that I love her more than anything in my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Besides, &lt;em&gt;she started it&lt;/em&gt;. 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/TGzVlWGMfnI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/d55bHpu-Bf4/s320/tumblr_l49nouwt3r1qbajzbo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(1, 6, 8); line-height: 14px; font-family:verdana, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;10 &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Ways&lt;/span&gt; To &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Make a Man Fall In &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;What you will learn in this report will help you understand men better and pave the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;path to your man’s heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;When you give a man what a man wants from a woman,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;you will effortlessly get &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;his love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;For the best results you need to read this report,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; very carefully and put its advice to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Too many people get all kinds of books and reports but don’t read them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Furthermore, they don’t do anything to change. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;It’s not enough to get books and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;reports and have them collect dust on your computer hard drive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;If you want to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;make positive changes in your life, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;you must READ every word of this report and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;IMPLEMENT the advice given to you in this report.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I know you are busy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;so I didn’t want to overwhelm you with pages of information. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Thus, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;in preparing this report; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I summarized the most powerful strategies to make &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;any man fall in love with you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;These strategies are presented in a very concise way for your convenience. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;can read this report in one sitting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;If you want very detailed, step-by-step strategies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;and sure-fire ways to make any man fall in love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I encourage you to read on :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;# &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; – &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Create Sexual Tension &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Creating sexual tension is not about having sex. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;You can have sex and not have sexual tension. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Or worse yet, if you do it wrong you can be perceived as cheap or worthless. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Some women know how to do it naturally and some don’t. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Those who do it naturally can mesmerize any man. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Those who don’t know how to do it right will &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;never make a man truly experience the kind of love he’s never felt before. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Have you ever met someone who seemed to naturally draw men to her for no &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;apparent reason? That’s what I am talking about. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;# &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Be Feminine&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Being feminine means embracing your feminine charm and charisma. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Being feminine is not about being overly emotional cry baby. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;A feminine woman is one a man will notice and think of her as someone unique &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;and special rather than hundreds of average women he’s met before. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;A feminine woman is one who walks into the crowded room and makes every man &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;turn, stand up and stare at her in silence. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;That’s the power of being feminine. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;You don’t have to be strikingly beautiful to be that woman. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;In fact women who possess this ability to magnetically draw any man toward them aren’t always the &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;best looking women. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;# &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;Be Mysterious&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Being mysterious doesn’t mean playing mind games or playing hard to get. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Being mysterious doesn’t mean missing a man’s call on purpose and not returning his calls.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt; In fact, this phony behavior is so transparent to men that it is a very fast way to repel any man. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Being mysterious is about being the kind of a woman a man falls in love with but &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;doesn’t know exactly why, and can’t ‘put a finger on it’.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt; He just knows there is something about her, but doesn’t know what it is exactly that draws him in so &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;powerfully that he can’t resist it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;# &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;It’s about letting your body talk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;According to studies, 99% of our communications are non-verbal. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Your body sends out powerful signals that either attract a man or repel him. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;When you use your body language in a way that makes a man wonder about you, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;he won’t be able to resist falling in love with you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;# &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Making a man fall in love through the way you talk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;It’s not so much about what you say; it’s how you say it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;It’s about playing with words; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;saying things that make a man take a notice of you and make him wonder about you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;# &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;Make Him Think Of You&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;There is a saying – absence makes the heart grow fonder. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;In order to make a man fall in love with you, you must give him time to think about you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;When you are not together, you force him to think about you, reminisce and fantasize about you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Give him the time to think about you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Don’t be ‘in his face’ or else he won’t be able to fall in love with you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;# &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Make Him Fall In Love Thought The Way You Look At Him &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Eye contact is one of the most powerful strategies to make anyone fall in love with &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;you. When you look into his eyes, a powerful surge of love will rise when you &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;know exactly how to look at your man in a way that makes him find you &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;irresistible. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;It’s about how you look at him, your facial expression when you look at him, and &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;the unspoken signals you are sending him when you look into his eyes. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;# &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;Making Him Fall In Love Through Your Earth-Shattering Confidence&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Men are naturally drawn to confident women. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Being confident and comfortable with who you are makes you irresistible to anyone. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Confidence is the art that not everyone possesses. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Once you become confident, no man will be able to resist your confident charisma. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;# &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Making Him Fall In Love By Riding On The Same Wave Length &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;It’s in knowing and naturally picking up on unspoken signals and the vibe he’s &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;giving you, and riding with it. Couples who are in love have the same wave length. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;They are like twins. They even start to look alike. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;They pick up on each other’s wave length naturally and ride with it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;When you look at various couples, you can almost instantly identify those who are &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;in love and whose who aren’t. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Watch them close and you will understand what I mean. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;You need to do the same when you are with your man to make sure he feels ‘in love’ with you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;# &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Transform Yourself Into a Powerful Irresistible Seductress and Seduce &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;His Mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;If you want to make a man fall in love and stay in love with you forever, you must &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;subliminally seduce his mind so that he can’t stop thinking about you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;You create passion and desire he’s never felt for any other woman before. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;You get deep into his mind, and he can’t do anything to resist. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;It’s about transforming yourself into the kind of woman every man dreams about. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;It’s the art. But it’s easy to master. Once you master it, you can make any man do anything. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;P.S. The secrets you will learn on this report will give you almost hypnotic power over any man. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Once you master those secrets, you will be able to almost &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;subliminally make any man feel powerful surges of love toward you,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt; fall in love with you, experience the kind of love and connection with you he’s never &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;experienced with anyone before, and to stay in love with you forever! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Hugs &amp;amp; Kisses&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;Tyshaa Nur'Sandraa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/1047701732460785204-6220073920810196933?l=tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/feeds/6220073920810196933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2010/08/requesting-this-special-report.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/6220073920810196933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/6220073920810196933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2010/08/requesting-this-special-report.html' title='Requesting this special report! ^^'/><author><name>TYSHAA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06889808512096562603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBb1JwRxNtA/Tfm9Jpa4DxI/AAAAAAAAAcs/j4axOiACl58/s220/0023054l3FL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/TGzVlWGMfnI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/d55bHpu-Bf4/s72-c/tumblr_l49nouwt3r1qbajzbo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1047701732460785204.post-2546896381468329609</id><published>2010-08-18T04:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T13:33:50.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting You was Fate</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/TGryhOel_wI/AAAAAAAAAbI/h_wKV4Ul8is/s320/tumblr_l6a58gw7Aa1qd0ek0o1_400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(124, 18, 19); font-style: italic; line-height: 30px; font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Listen to your heart.. ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(124, 18, 19); font-style: italic; line-height: 30px; font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Do you feel torn when I walk away? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(124, 18, 19); font-style: italic; line-height: 30px; font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Do you miss me when I’m gone? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(124, 18, 19); font-style: italic; line-height: 30px; font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Am I on your mind non stop? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(124, 18, 19); font-style: italic; line-height: 30px; font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Do you wish you could hold me all the time? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(124, 18, 19); font-style: italic; line-height: 30px; font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Do you hope to be with me always and forever? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(124, 18, 19); font-style: italic; line-height: 30px; font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;If I could read into your heart, probably not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(124, 18, 19); font-style: italic; line-height: 30px; font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;You don’t feel torn. You don’t miss me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(124, 18, 19); font-style: italic; line-height: 30px; font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(124, 18, 19); font-style: italic; line-height: 30px; font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;font-size:large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(124, 18, 19); font-style: italic; line-height: 30px; font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;’m rarely on your mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(124, 18, 19); font-style: italic; line-height: 30px; font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;You don’t wish you could hold me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(124, 18, 19); font-style: italic; line-height: 30px; font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; And you don’t wish to be with me always and forever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(124, 18, 19); font-style: italic; line-height: 30px; font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(124, 18, 19); font-style: italic; line-height: 30px; font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;font-size:large;"&gt;Yes, yes is the answer for me to all of those questions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(124, 18, 19); font-style: italic; line-height: 30px; font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;font-size:large;"&gt;I just wish you felt the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(124, 18, 19); font-style: italic; line-height: 30px; font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;You’ll never love me like I love you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(124, 18, 19); font-style: italic; line-height: 30px; font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-style: italic; line-height: 30px; font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;But &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;that’s&lt;/span&gt; okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(124, 18, 19); font-style: italic; line-height: 30px; font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(124, 18, 19); font-style: italic; line-height: 30px; font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Just knowing that you love me to some extent makes everything alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(124, 18, 19); font-style: italic; line-height: 30px; font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(124, 18, 19); font-style: italic; line-height: 30px; font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Because one day, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(124, 18, 19); font-style: italic; line-height: 30px; font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I will make you fall in love with me like you make me fall in love with you every single day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(124, 18, 19); font-style: italic; line-height: 30px; font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I love you.&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/1047701732460785204-2546896381468329609?l=tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/feeds/2546896381468329609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2010/08/meeting-you-was-fate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/2546896381468329609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/2546896381468329609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2010/08/meeting-you-was-fate.html' title='Meeting You was Fate'/><author><name>TYSHAA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06889808512096562603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBb1JwRxNtA/Tfm9Jpa4DxI/AAAAAAAAAcs/j4axOiACl58/s220/0023054l3FL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/TGryhOel_wI/AAAAAAAAAbI/h_wKV4Ul8is/s72-c/tumblr_l6a58gw7Aa1qd0ek0o1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1047701732460785204.post-5035457074917294154</id><published>2010-08-09T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T13:58:21.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/TF-XSCOxIyI/AAAAAAAAAbA/7Flerm05DPQ/s320/37484_139685942726817_100000562364040_306844_5391586_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I may not have gone where I intended to &lt;b&gt;go&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;but I think I have ended  &lt;i&gt;up&lt;/i&gt; where I needed to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;be&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are  things that we don’t want to happen, But have to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;accept&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Things we don’t  want to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt;, But have to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;learn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And people we &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;can’t&lt;/span&gt; live without, But  have to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;let&lt;/span&gt; go.&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/1047701732460785204-5035457074917294154?l=tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/feeds/5035457074917294154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-may-not-have-gone-where-i-intended-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/5035457074917294154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/5035457074917294154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-may-not-have-gone-where-i-intended-to.html' title=''/><author><name>TYSHAA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06889808512096562603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBb1JwRxNtA/Tfm9Jpa4DxI/AAAAAAAAAcs/j4axOiACl58/s220/0023054l3FL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/TF-XSCOxIyI/AAAAAAAAAbA/7Flerm05DPQ/s72-c/37484_139685942726817_100000562364040_306844_5391586_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1047701732460785204.post-4273981082627160527</id><published>2010-07-30T15:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T16:10:56.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoying Every Moment In Life ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/TFJ-gUllbEI/AAAAAAAAAa4/TPz6OhpDTTU/s320/37897_139685482726863_100000562364040_306817_5900480_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/TFJ-gNvgCEI/AAAAAAAAAaw/UW3NzYwNku8/s320/38303_139685032726908_100000562364040_306783_3569548_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/TFJ-frK77KI/AAAAAAAAAao/QbUGquefe_E/s320/38303_139685046060240_100000562364040_306787_1346300_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/TFJ-fcm0PVI/AAAAAAAAAag/Y70H6YbTwN0/s320/38325_139685182726893_100000562364040_306791_7515195_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/TFJ6rzW6mEI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/tUStCET005A/s320/35108_139684916060253_100000562364040_306775_5433647_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/TFJ6rhOiBSI/AAAAAAAAAaI/qdLtGkCu0RU/s320/38303_139685016060243_100000562364040_306778_3848393_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/TFJ6rJ8HsNI/AAAAAAAAAaA/oOnfW9ScgPQ/s320/38128_139685812726830_100000562364040_306836_5329458_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/TFJ6q_NhfDI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/EYpD1WKChDE/s320/38128_139685799393498_100000562364040_306832_5150658_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/TFJ6qmei4aI/AAAAAAAAAZw/I_Lkf6_IMEI/s320/38128_139685802726831_100000562364040_306833_1407810_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/TFJ6RRRjMeI/AAAAAAAAAZo/sF9TqCu3xBM/s320/38325_139685199393558_100000562364040_306796_3126481_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/TFJ6Q72AS3I/AAAAAAAAAZg/2DhdTdrFSL0/s320/34924_139685349393543_100000562364040_306803_1947909_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/TFJ6Qqt-jMI/AAAAAAAAAZY/b0sKMu1KzKE/s320/34924_139685356060209_100000562364040_306805_4915733_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/TFJ6QQYcJyI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/ZUCYjXbVFPQ/s320/34924_139685359393542_100000562364040_306806_7244276_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/TFJ6P_YpLVI/AAAAAAAAAZI/YloKKJmsxMA/s320/37897_139685456060199_100000562364040_306810_7076308_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;width: 296px; height: 67px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/TFJ-fDK_f3I/AAAAAAAAAaY/DsHgpmZ3Fe8/s320/aboutmepsd_05.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1047701732460785204-4273981082627160527?l=tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/feeds/4273981082627160527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2010/07/enjoying-every-moment-in-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/4273981082627160527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/4273981082627160527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2010/07/enjoying-every-moment-in-life.html' title='Enjoying Every Moment In Life ^^'/><author><name>TYSHAA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06889808512096562603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBb1JwRxNtA/Tfm9Jpa4DxI/AAAAAAAAAcs/j4axOiACl58/s220/0023054l3FL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/TFJ-gUllbEI/AAAAAAAAAa4/TPz6OhpDTTU/s72-c/37897_139685482726863_100000562364040_306817_5900480_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1047701732460785204.post-3701521576876113423</id><published>2010-07-06T21:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T21:26:20.844+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Throw your past in dust-bin. Keep the present on your working table. Display your future on the notice board.'/><title type='text'>I spend a lot of time thinking - just about anything and everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 292px; height: 71px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/TDMt3BHylrI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/dpylwJGD2ko/s320/e0cbd8f8655052e877b419425992afe3.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(to whomever that it's concern);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It sucks when all I can think of right now is YOU, our memories  together.&lt;br /&gt;Fun times, and even those times when I got hurt because of you&lt;br /&gt;(this is one of those).&lt;br /&gt;This isn’t right, I know. You’re the worst  person to love.&lt;br /&gt;You broke my heart multiple times and yet I still love  you with all my heart.&lt;br /&gt;I hate that I have so many “what ifs”.&lt;br /&gt;I hate the  fact that only you can bring me that much happiness.&lt;br /&gt;I hate the fact  that there are other guys who’re trying to win me,&lt;br /&gt;and yet, it’s still  you that I want. I love you too much.&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry if I chose to let you  go, You know that I’m just doing the right thing.&lt;br /&gt;Stop begging me to  stay because I might lose my wisdom and go back.&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I love you. If  things weren’t the same,&lt;br /&gt;and we were in a different situation, you know  I’d fight for you.&lt;br /&gt;We both have to be strong.&lt;br /&gt;We both must accept that  we’re not meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;I love you very much, bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dearest &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Sister&lt;/span&gt;, i know we are drifting apart from now on.&lt;br /&gt;I'd hope you're just doing fine there.&lt;br /&gt;I freaking missed you.&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry for everything and anything.&lt;br /&gt;The memories with you will always be remembered.&lt;br /&gt;I regretted everything, but it's too late already~&lt;br /&gt;May god bless you, i love you more then anything.&lt;br /&gt;Take care sweetest sin.&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/TDMrm8QXEbI/AAAAAAAAAXI/u1Y35bXTq8w/s320/DSC01444.JPG" /&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Most of all, I've learned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Don’t lie to your feelings. Sooner or later, it’ll be the thing that you’ll regret the most&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The harder you try to forget someone, the more you think about them  unconsciously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1047701732460785204-3701521576876113423?l=tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/feeds/3701521576876113423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2010/06/it-sucks-when-all-i-can-think-of-right.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/3701521576876113423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/3701521576876113423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2010/06/it-sucks-when-all-i-can-think-of-right.html' title='I spend a lot of time thinking - just about anything and everything'/><author><name>TYSHAA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06889808512096562603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBb1JwRxNtA/Tfm9Jpa4DxI/AAAAAAAAAcs/j4axOiACl58/s220/0023054l3FL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/TDMt3BHylrI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/dpylwJGD2ko/s72-c/e0cbd8f8655052e877b419425992afe3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1047701732460785204.post-2560953257031186700</id><published>2010-07-05T15:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T15:54:49.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/TDGPU7TWLmI/AAAAAAAAAXA/Bx15gnNqPmU/s320/Treasured.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Will be back very soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Stay tuned~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/1047701732460785204-2560953257031186700?l=tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/feeds/2560953257031186700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2010/07/will-be-back-very-soon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/2560953257031186700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/2560953257031186700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2010/07/will-be-back-very-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>TYSHAA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06889808512096562603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBb1JwRxNtA/Tfm9Jpa4DxI/AAAAAAAAAcs/j4axOiACl58/s220/0023054l3FL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/TDGPU7TWLmI/AAAAAAAAAXA/Bx15gnNqPmU/s72-c/Treasured.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1047701732460785204.post-4788518383742136329</id><published>2010-06-29T23:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T23:39:06.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I’m done trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;If you want me in your life, let me know. Bye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1047701732460785204-4788518383742136329?l=tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/feeds/4788518383742136329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-done-trying.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/4788518383742136329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/4788518383742136329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-done-trying.html' title=''/><author><name>TYSHAA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06889808512096562603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBb1JwRxNtA/Tfm9Jpa4DxI/AAAAAAAAAcs/j4axOiACl58/s220/0023054l3FL.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1047701732460785204.post-779028892395876072</id><published>2010-06-27T12:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T12:22:40.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Much Misses</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/TCbOvbwWCyI/AAAAAAAAAW4/5efSEmRnl-Q/s320/28598_134399783241738_100000151510011_394369_4693775_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Many unexpected things have occur in these particular month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd hope things will be just fine so soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For those who knew, just keep it there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For those who doesn't, you will never understand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm waiting for what they have to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*fingers crossed*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I knew I've disappointed a whole bunch of precious people around me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Silly silly me~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;May these be a lesson for me to learnt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nether-less, things do happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And hell yeah school's starting tomorrow :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; Not forgetting, I missed my beautiful people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will catch up with you people soon aye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Take care, god bless~&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/1047701732460785204-779028892395876072?l=tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/feeds/779028892395876072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2010/06/much-misses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/TAdmFNyY1JI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/5LjYqFo0wuw/s1600/Picture+27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/TAdmFNyY1JI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/5LjYqFo0wuw/s320/Picture+27.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478459711505880210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1047701732460785204-7332605142389123343?l=tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/feeds/7332605142389123343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2010/06/brunei-babyyy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1047701732460785204.post-1635234626744727539</id><published>2010-05-27T11:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T11:52:18.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;6 More days till sweet sixteen !&lt;br /&gt;7 More days till om flight !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will do a proper update once I came back.&lt;br /&gt;Take care readers ^^&lt;br /&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/1047701732460785204-1635234626744727539?l=tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/feeds/1635234626744727539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2010/05/6-more-days-till-sweet-sixteen-7-more.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/1635234626744727539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/1635234626744727539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2010/05/6-more-days-till-sweet-sixteen-7-more.html' title=''/><author><name>TYSHAA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06889808512096562603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBb1JwRxNtA/Tfm9Jpa4DxI/AAAAAAAAAcs/j4axOiACl58/s220/0023054l3FL.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1047701732460785204.post-6085027994219386901</id><published>2010-05-05T04:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T04:52:39.798+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;ll continue to keep my heart going as the way it is'/><title type='text'>World On Fire</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week has been really Hectic.&lt;br /&gt;Ohh myyyyyyy godddd~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As MYE are around the corner,&lt;br /&gt;I will try my very best not to leave any blanks for any of my papers.&lt;br /&gt;*fingers crossed*&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully~&lt;br /&gt;Especially when today is the day where I'm sitting for my Malay Language Papers.&lt;br /&gt;pechachos sia perangai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English paper was kinda average~&lt;br /&gt;I managed to complete both my Paper(S) I and II,&lt;br /&gt;despite the fact that I'm a usual Latecomer.&lt;br /&gt;muahahahah~&lt;br /&gt;I'd hope i could pass with rainbow colors ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wish to elaborate what had happened yesterday ;'(&lt;br /&gt;I shall keep this Only to myself.&lt;br /&gt;We shall continue to stick as F-R-I-E-N-D-S and that's for the better..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;That's it,&lt;br /&gt;good-bye may come as a shocked but i still love you a lot.&lt;br /&gt;May you have a wonderful &amp;amp; blessed life ahead ; whom I used to called my everything&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/1047701732460785204-6085027994219386901?l=tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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/&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/1047701732460785204-4528148711084094763?l=tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/feeds/4528148711084094763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2010/04/goodbye-ex-lover.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/4528148711084094763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/4528148711084094763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2010/04/goodbye-ex-lover.html' title='Goodbye Ex-lover'/><author><name>TYSHAA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06889808512096562603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBb1JwRxNtA/Tfm9Jpa4DxI/AAAAAAAAAcs/j4axOiACl58/s220/0023054l3FL.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1047701732460785204.post-9029662511619345794</id><published>2010-05-04T03:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T03:46:13.807+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;ve realize my ego was too huge to have been kept aside'/><title type='text'>Mum, Dad, Ariffin &amp; Bukhari</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/S98m9N3UE3I/AAAAAAAAATk/W_p93-Fybh4/s320/Picture+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Dear M&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;I've been neglecting you, hurting you,&lt;br /&gt;have made you cry your  heart out &amp;amp; broke your heart into a million of pieces,&lt;br /&gt;and I'm truly  sorry from the bottom of my heart..&lt;br /&gt;All i know is, you've been there  patiently and guiding me through every obstacle in life&lt;br /&gt;I'm facing,  without fail.&lt;br /&gt;You've been there all I've ever knew.&lt;br /&gt;I loved and missed you so much, even thou at times I may be your biggest  enemy.&lt;br /&gt;Fighting, spitting out vulgarities, hurting you by what I've said,&lt;br /&gt;and  making you worry WAS the worse thing which any daughter could ever done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've realized my mistake all this while and I never thought that I would  been any braver to post it to you here, seeking and asking for  forgiveness..&lt;br /&gt;But I'm proud and glad that I have the courage to type this all out,&lt;br /&gt;from the tiny winy mingy of my heart :)Yayyyy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I truly loved you, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Mdm  Mastura Daud&lt;/span&gt;, more then anything else in this world..&lt;br /&gt;And I'm glad and  thankful, cause you were the one who have taken good care of me since  the day 3rd day of my birth date to this world.&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/1047701732460785204-9029662511619345794?l=tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBb1JwRxNtA/Tfm9Jpa4DxI/AAAAAAAAAcs/j4axOiACl58/s220/0023054l3FL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/S98m9N3UE3I/AAAAAAAAATk/W_p93-Fybh4/s72-c/Picture+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1047701732460785204.post-5011879041667814517</id><published>2010-05-04T01:04:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T01:30:12.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/S98D6MD0idI/AAAAAAAAATc/7mM3Vp4SoOQ/s320/IMG3715A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Am I not pretty enough?&lt;br /&gt;Is my heart too broken?&lt;br /&gt;Do I cry too much?&lt;br /&gt;Am I too outspoken?&lt;br /&gt;Don’t I make you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;Should I try it harder?&lt;br /&gt;Why do you see right through me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And I don't want to blamed for the sins which I've caused you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/1047701732460785204-5011879041667814517?l=tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/feeds/5011879041667814517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2010/05/am-i-not-pretty-enough-is-my-heart-too.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1047701732460785204.post-3499703277844405071</id><published>2010-04-04T19:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T19:01:56.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This life is a mean cycle.&lt;br /&gt;We search, we run, we bleed, we drown our  sorrows with each sip and&lt;br /&gt;do all that we can just to ease the pain.&lt;br /&gt;Momentarily  THIS works.&lt;br /&gt;but it wasn't long before the pain crawls back in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scream  to the skies, to the ocean if you must and ask why.&lt;br /&gt;But no one hears  your cries.&lt;br /&gt;No one else but really.. just your own little mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There  was only one way out in this cycle,&lt;br /&gt;trace back your sorrows and  fight the source.&lt;br /&gt;Take the pain and let it outgrow as you do too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1047701732460785204-3499703277844405071?l=tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/feeds/3499703277844405071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2010/04/this-life-is-mean-cycle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/3499703277844405071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/3499703277844405071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2010/04/this-life-is-mean-cycle.html' title=''/><author><name>TYSHAA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06889808512096562603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBb1JwRxNtA/Tfm9Jpa4DxI/AAAAAAAAAcs/j4axOiACl58/s220/0023054l3FL.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1047701732460785204.post-5397724731221772871</id><published>2010-04-04T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T19:01:21.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;humans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;imperfectly  created to do wrongs, to do rights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;to fix those  wrongs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;and carry out whats right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;to love  unconditionally,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;to learn to give and take.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;and in  those imperfect moments that we have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;we fall in  our flaws, in others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;we struggle to stay afloat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;to see  reason with reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;to understand, to question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Question  fate, god or some sort of faith that we surrender our heart and soul to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The one we  turn for guiding light, for strength.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;But to hope  for a miracle to be conjured without actually attempting at resolving  our sorrows ourselves was foolish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;unknowingly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;we're back  at One.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;This life is a mean cycle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;We search,  we run, we bleed, we drown our sorrows with each sip and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;do all that  we can just to ease the pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Momentarily THIS works.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;but it  wasn't long before the pain crawls back in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Scream to  the skies, to the ocean if you must and ask why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;But no one  hears your cries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;No one else but really.. just your own  little mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;There was only one way out in this cycle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;trace back  your sorrows and fight the source.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Take the  pain and let it outgrow as you do too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;remember  when you've flown too high,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;and left your heart and dreams  on the skies..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;remember to come back down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;because its  always good while it lasted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;But come back down in one  piece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;because at the end of the road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;You will  still be standing alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;with your heart intact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;but your  love will be spread.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;never doubt what you have given.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;never doubt  yourself.&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/1047701732460785204-5397724731221772871?l=tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBb1JwRxNtA/Tfm9Jpa4DxI/AAAAAAAAAcs/j4axOiACl58/s220/0023054l3FL.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1047701732460785204.post-8460197258402020822</id><published>2010-04-03T11:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T11:38:55.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/S7a4DydZtAI/AAAAAAAAARc/Xq6POrIPouk/s1600/IMG3537A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/S7a4DydZtAI/AAAAAAAAARc/Xq6POrIPouk/s320/IMG3537A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455750373830145026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" class="title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I guess we just have to accept the fact that some  people will always stay in our hearts, even after we’ve left theirs.&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/1047701732460785204-8460197258402020822?l=tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/feeds/8460197258402020822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-guess-we-just-have-to-accept-fact.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/8460197258402020822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/8460197258402020822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/S7NxL_rN1dI/AAAAAAAAARE/vHEDQizC7uI/s1600/IMG1041A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/S7NxL_rN1dI/AAAAAAAAARE/vHEDQizC7uI/s320/IMG1041A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454828024560997842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Women are the most beautiful creatures on this earth.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; They  carry our children for nine months till birth. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; They make us  complete. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Their love is as solid as concrete. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; All that  they do for us, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; They deserve more than we could give and plus. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  If you feel the same way I do or more, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Then how can you hit the  one you love by throwing her to the floor? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; You can’t use the  excuse saying, “Baby I wasn’t thinking straight.” or “I was drunk.” &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  Because whoever hits a woman is a straight up punk! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; It doesn’t  make you a man by putting your hands on a woman, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; How would you feel  if a so-called man hits your mother, sister, daughter or niece? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  Ssshhh mess around, the murder rate might increase. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Take time  to think. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Don’t hit your woman because she left the dishes in the  sink. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; It’s like Tupac said, “It’s time to heal our women, to be  real to our women,”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; So stop the domestic violence, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Because we  don’t need to hear the words…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; ”Let’s have a moment of silence.” &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1047701732460785204-5729189399442219847?l=tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/feeds/5729189399442219847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2010/03/thug-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1047701732460785204.post-790023999099828323</id><published>2010-03-19T02:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T02:58:02.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Too many times we put our hearts on the line, hoping that this time,  things are going to be different.&lt;br /&gt;And too many times, we play the  waiting game because we are too afraid of making decisions.&lt;/blockquote&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/1047701732460785204-790023999099828323?l=tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBb1JwRxNtA/Tfm9Jpa4DxI/AAAAAAAAAcs/j4axOiACl58/s220/0023054l3FL.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1047701732460785204.post-3744107864884204755</id><published>2010-03-17T02:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T02:46:51.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I needed to know that I meant something, anything to you.&lt;br /&gt;But what I got was  nothing, absolutely nothing.&lt;br /&gt;And it’s funny the things you realize when  someone walks away.&lt;br /&gt;At first you feel as though it’s your fault.&lt;br /&gt;Feeling  like nothing, and so close to falling apart.&lt;br /&gt;But in time, you come to  realize that you did nothing wrong; that it’s his loss, that you are so  much better without that one boy who didn’t ever care.&lt;br /&gt;You live and you  learn, that’s how it is.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1047701732460785204-3744107864884204755?l=tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/feeds/3744107864884204755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-needed-to-know-that-i-meant-something.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/3744107864884204755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/3744107864884204755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-needed-to-know-that-i-meant-something.html' 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0);"&gt;LIE&lt;/span&gt;]VE[&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1047701732460785204-6263424121954483786?l=tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/feeds/6263424121954483786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2010/02/been-there-done-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/6263424121954483786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/6263424121954483786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2010/02/been-there-done-that.html' title=''/><author><name>TYSHAA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06889808512096562603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBb1JwRxNtA/Tfm9Jpa4DxI/AAAAAAAAAcs/j4axOiACl58/s220/0023054l3FL.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1047701732460785204.post-848702611627528969</id><published>2010-02-08T16:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T16:43:29.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; width: 149px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/S2_Of_wL2HI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/ELG9hnyFdoE/s320/IMG2574A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;It's a rather rude gesture, but at least it's clear what you mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;It's life isn't it? You plow ahead and make a hit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;And you plow on and someone passes you.&lt;br /&gt;Then someone passes them.&lt;br /&gt;Time levels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;To put it bluntly, I seem to have a whole &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;superstructure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;Why slap them on the wrist with feather when you can belt them over the head with a sledgehammer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1047701732460785204-848702611627528969?l=tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/feeds/848702611627528969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-rather-rude-gesture-but-at-least.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/848702611627528969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/848702611627528969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-rather-rude-gesture-but-at-least.html' title=''/><author><name>TYSHAA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06889808512096562603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBb1JwRxNtA/Tfm9Jpa4DxI/AAAAAAAAAcs/j4axOiACl58/s220/0023054l3FL.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IeNDTokenBw/S2_Of_wL2HI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/ELG9hnyFdoE/s72-c/IMG2574A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1047701732460785204.post-8652533366337191297</id><published>2010-02-05T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T13:11:48.996+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You bring me down.'/><title type='text'>I wish you would grow up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can say that things have become very very different.&lt;br /&gt;I can’t really decipher if time’s have changed, or is it me that’s changed.&lt;br /&gt;But regardless which is “at fault,” I’m happy with where I’m at right now,&lt;br /&gt;and the journey I had to take to get there.&lt;br /&gt;I must’ve fallen a million times, tripped over numerous cracks,&lt;br /&gt;possibly even tripped over the same spot, but I’ve learned.&lt;br /&gt;And I’m learning. New year, new leaf.&lt;br /&gt;With all this rain, I can’t help but feel purged of every past mistake.&lt;br /&gt;It almost compels me to resolve every irreconcilable differences.&lt;br /&gt;So here’s an apology for my childish ways,&lt;br /&gt;my uncontrollable anger, and my differences.&lt;br /&gt;If we’re friends as of the moment,&lt;br /&gt;I thank you for being a companion along my journey of growing up.&lt;br /&gt;And if we’re not, I thank you for whatever role you played.&lt;br /&gt;I’m looking forward to growing up, and getting away,&lt;br /&gt;but not forgetting what shaped and molded me to become who I am.&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/1047701732460785204-8652533366337191297?l=tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/feeds/8652533366337191297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-wish-you-would-grow-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/8652533366337191297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1047701732460785204/posts/default/8652533366337191297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyshaanursandraa.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-wish-you-would-grow-up.html' title='I wish you would grow up.'/><author><name>TYSHAA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06889808512096562603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GBb1JwRxNtA/Tfm9Jpa4DxI/AAAAAAAAAcs/j4axOiACl58/s220/0023054l3FL.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
