<?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-6243279137094436886</id><updated>2011-11-14T19:30:03.068-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*sky*</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarisky.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243279137094436886/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarisky.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13734473470551432701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sKWlhiDd-hM/SD42ilWZPGI/AAAAAAAAAkA/513nyhqO76k/S220/sad.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243279137094436886.post-8512070285452173088</id><published>2008-08-09T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T09:51:55.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>iloveyou goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;script type="text/javascript" defer="defer"&gt;var YAHOO = {'Shortcuts' : {}}; if (typeof YAHOO == "undefined") {  var YAHOO = {}; } YAHOO.Shortcuts = YAHOO.Shortcuts || {}; YAHOO.Shortcuts.hasSensitiveText = true; YAHOO.Shortcuts.sensitivityType = ["adult"]; YAHOO.Shortcuts.doUlt = false; YAHOO.Shortcuts.location = "us"; YAHOO.Shortcuts.document_id = 0; YAHOO.Shortcuts.document_type = ""; YAHOO.Shortcuts.document_title = "for blog"; YAHOO.Shortcuts.document_publish_date = ""; YAHOO.Shortcuts.document_author = "agu431@yahoo.com"; YAHOO.Shortcuts.document_url = ""; YAHOO.Shortcuts.document_tags = ""; YAHOO.Shortcuts.document_language = "english"; YAHOO.Shortcuts.annotationSet = { "lw_1218297980_0": { "text": "kind of man", "extended": 0, "startchar": 635, "endchar": 645, "start": 635, "end": 645, "extendedFrom": "", "predictedCategory": "", "predictionProbability": "0", "weight": 0.35254, "type": ["shortcuts:/concept"], "category": ["CONCEPT"], "wikiId": "", "relatedWikiIds": [], "relatedEntities": [], "showOnClick": [], "context": "that .. HE WAS A COWARD ... He was a very funny kind of man.  But I always wish him well.. I wish and pray", "metaData": { "visible": "false" }  } }; &lt;/script&gt; &lt;style type="text/css"&gt;&lt;!--DIV {margin:0px;}--&gt;&lt;/style&gt;&lt;link style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" rel="stylesheet" href="http://d.yimg.com/jq/css/contextual_shortcuts.css" type="text/css" media="all"&gt;&lt;div   style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I almost believed in destiny when you came back in to my life... It's just like a dream come true and hoping that I won't wake up in to that dream.   But a dream is a dream, I have to face the fact that there's no such permanent in this world and I have to let go of my feelings...  I'm actually going there... finally accepted the fact that you we're never meant for me, but why are you always like that? why do you always makes me suffer?  The moment that i've managed my feelings  and know that you're not there anymore then you'll come back in to my life again!!! If you don't intend to stay forever in my life then just help me let go of my feelings...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;There is no sense holding into someone like you who always makes my life miserable. I wonder why I loved a man who's life is so misdirected with his ways, a coward to face the consequences that comes along with every decision he made.  There are many questions you left unanswered but I guess i'll leave it that way because that's what you wanted, right?? you always wanted an easy way out.. running away and who is afraid to face the challenges that comes along.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Just help me let go of my feelings, don't wanna live my  life in to your cold world, I love you and will always will but you're always pushing me away,  I don't wanna be your friend anymore let's just live the way that we don't know each other.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Wish you good life and alittle sad cause I won't be there anymore for you and  we can't share whatever success we'll have but it's okay knowing that there's someone new in to your life [eventhough you don't admit] but I can sense that you like her. Good Luck and will miss. iloveyou goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://mail.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/tsmileys2/40.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(162, 162, 162);font-family:bookman old style,new york,times,serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;aubrey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://mail.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/tsmileys2/40.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span id="lw_beacon_1218297981048"  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="top: -400px; left: -400px; position: absolute; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="module overlay yui-module yui-overlay" id="lwPreview"&gt;&lt;div class="hd"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="bd"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ft"&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/6243279137094436886-8512070285452173088?l=polarisky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarisky.blogspot.com/feeds/8512070285452173088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243279137094436886&amp;postID=8512070285452173088' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243279137094436886/posts/default/8512070285452173088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243279137094436886/posts/default/8512070285452173088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarisky.blogspot.com/2008/08/iloveyou-goodbye.html' title='iloveyou goodbye'/><author><name>sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13734473470551432701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sKWlhiDd-hM/SD42ilWZPGI/AAAAAAAAAkA/513nyhqO76k/S220/sad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243279137094436886.post-6047442342088089698</id><published>2008-06-15T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T19:37:12.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my stupid pride</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;I can't hate you... I just can't... I tried but I can't,  maybe it's because it's also my fault why it didn't work between the two of us.  I'm sorry, I don't know how to show my emotions, I loved you, I'd always loved you for 11 years, but i'm just afraid to show it to you, I don't know why but i'm just afraid.  Other's said that it's my pride that's holding my feeling back but for me it's not pride, i'm just not used to show my real emotions, I can't even expressed what I really feel.  I know I made you confused sometimes and i'm sorry.   Seeing you happy with this "girl" really broke me apart but what can I do??  Her personality is really opposite from mine, she is too bubbly and i'm not.  It really tears me apart knowing that you are not mine anymore.   I thought this will still work out at the right time and we just needs time and space, and  i'm contented to have as my special friend because of the hope that keeps me holding on... But now, I wanna deny it to myself that you are happy with her and that you are not mine anymore, but reality really bites........ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, i've decided to let go of my feelings, I know it's hard but i'll really try........  help me let go of you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;   I don't want to see your face &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; I don't want to hear your name &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; I don't want a thing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; Just stay away baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; Don't wanna know if you're alright &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; Or what you're doin' with your life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; Don't wanna hear that you'll stay in touch maybe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; I'll get by just fine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; So if you're goin' then darlin' goodbye, goodbye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; Don't call me in the middle of the night no more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; Don't expect me to be there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; Don't think that it will be the way it was before &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; I'm not over you yet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; And i don't think i care &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; And i don't want to be your friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; I'll forget we ever met &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; I'll forget i ever let &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; Ever let you into this heart of mine baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; You just gotta let me be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; You gotta keep away from me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; 'cause all i want to be is just free of you baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; Don't you come around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; And say you still care about me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; Go now, go now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; Don't call me in the middle of the night... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; You take it casually, and thats what's killing me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; I'll get by just fine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; So if you're goin' then darlin' goodbye, goodbye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; Don't call me in the middle of the night no more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; Don't expect me to be there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; Don't think that it will be the way it was before &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; No, no baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; Don't call me in the middle of the night no more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; I don't want to be your friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; Don't think that it will be the way it was before &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; I don't want to be your friend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6243279137094436886-6047442342088089698?l=polarisky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarisky.blogspot.com/feeds/6047442342088089698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243279137094436886&amp;postID=6047442342088089698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243279137094436886/posts/default/6047442342088089698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243279137094436886/posts/default/6047442342088089698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarisky.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-stupid-pride.html' title='my stupid pride'/><author><name>sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13734473470551432701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sKWlhiDd-hM/SD42ilWZPGI/AAAAAAAAAkA/513nyhqO76k/S220/sad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243279137094436886.post-8143886678040458401</id><published>2008-06-02T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T20:49:57.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;      Didn't mean to hurt you badly,  Don't think that I am fooling around with you. So sorry for the time you've wasted on me,  So sorry for the things that you've went thru.  But I know that the problem's with me,  You're so nice but your love don't deserve me  Or maybe I'm just so scared to fall in love again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can still remember the days, how many times I've been hurt, So much trust I put on a relationship,  So much suffering I've got and the pain still remain.  You know I like you but I don't wanna take the risk  So confused and I don't know how to deal with it  Need sometime for awhile before I give my heart away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't say goodbye, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;I need sometime for awhile before I give my heart away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know I wasn't thinking before That's why I'm always ending up with Mr. Wrong &lt;br /&gt;Learning form the past, don't wanna make mistake, You could be Mr. Right or could be fake &lt;br /&gt;You know I like you but I don't wanna take the risk  So confused and I don't know how to deal with it  Need sometime for awhile before I give my heart away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't say goodbye... I need sometime for awhile before I give my heart away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6243279137094436886-8143886678040458401?l=polarisky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarisky.blogspot.com/feeds/8143886678040458401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243279137094436886&amp;postID=8143886678040458401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243279137094436886/posts/default/8143886678040458401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243279137094436886/posts/default/8143886678040458401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarisky.blogspot.com/2008/06/untitled.html' title='untitled'/><author><name>sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13734473470551432701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sKWlhiDd-hM/SD42ilWZPGI/AAAAAAAAAkA/513nyhqO76k/S220/sad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243279137094436886.post-3164263068645463251</id><published>2008-05-31T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T17:06:52.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you taught me how to hate you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;We've been  friends for quite awhile,  just wondering why suddenly decided to  be part of my life more than a friend?? Isn't our friendship not enough?? Why make things complicated between us??  We were okay and i'm happy to have a good friend like you. But you still insisted, I was afraid but you gave me assurance and now, what happened?? what have you done?? I tried to work things out but it could not work coz suddenly you're pushing me away without any explanation.  I can't understand you, my life was okay before we decided to try but why suddenly changed??  Did you plan this? Are you happy now that you made my life miserable?? I don't wanna hate you but you gave me reasons to and you taught me how to a hate you.  You could have think of a better and most valid alibi than say that lousy alibi... I would understand, you know me.  But what you've done was very unforgivable. You just broke our friendship and my heart. And i'm very stupid that I trusted you... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Lesson learn: Never go beyond your friendship if you're not sure what you're going in to... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6243279137094436886-3164263068645463251?l=polarisky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarisky.blogspot.com/feeds/3164263068645463251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243279137094436886&amp;postID=3164263068645463251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243279137094436886/posts/default/3164263068645463251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243279137094436886/posts/default/3164263068645463251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarisky.blogspot.com/2008/05/sincere-or-fooling.html' title='you taught me how to hate you...'/><author><name>sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13734473470551432701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sKWlhiDd-hM/SD42ilWZPGI/AAAAAAAAAkA/513nyhqO76k/S220/sad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243279137094436886.post-400801166387936077</id><published>2008-05-31T06:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T06:53:19.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>journey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); text-align: left;" class="lyrics_top"&gt;It's a long long journey&lt;br /&gt;Till I know where I'm supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;It's a long long journey&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know if can believe&lt;br /&gt;When shadows fall and block my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I am lost and know that I must hide&lt;br /&gt;It's a long long journey&lt;br /&gt;Till I find my way home to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many days I've spent drifting on Through empty shores&lt;br /&gt;Wondering what's my purpose&lt;br /&gt;wondering how to make me strong&lt;br /&gt;I know I will falter , I know I will cry&lt;br /&gt;And I need to be close to you&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Sometimes it feels no one understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;I don't even know why I do the things I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;when prides builds me up till I can't see my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Will you break down this walls and pull me through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Cause it's a long long journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;till I feel that I'm worth the price&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;You paid for me on Calvary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;beneath those stormy skies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;When satan mocks and friends turn to foes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;It feels like everything is out to make me lose control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;It's a long long journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Till i find my way home to you...to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;img src="http://mail.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/tsmileys2/40.gif" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:garamond,new york,times,serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;aubrey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://mail.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/tsmileys2/40.gif" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/6243279137094436886-400801166387936077?l=polarisky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarisky.blogspot.com/feeds/400801166387936077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243279137094436886&amp;postID=400801166387936077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243279137094436886/posts/default/400801166387936077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243279137094436886/posts/default/400801166387936077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarisky.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-long-long-journey-till-i-know-where.html' title='journey'/><author><name>sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13734473470551432701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sKWlhiDd-hM/SD42ilWZPGI/AAAAAAAAAkA/513nyhqO76k/S220/sad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243279137094436886.post-1423392153497283286</id><published>2008-05-29T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T13:00:42.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>insane???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;insanity&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;madness&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;is the behaviour whereby a person flouts societal norms and becomes a danger to himself and others. Greek tragedies and Shakespeare often refer to madness in this sense. Psychologically, it is a general popular and legal term defining behaviour influenced by mental instability. It is defined by the Merriam-Webster dictionary as a deranged state of the mind or lack of understanding. Today, it is most commonly encountered as an informal term or in the narrow legal context of the insanity defense, and in the medical profession the term is now avoided in favour of specific diagnoses of mental illness as schizophrenia and other psychotic disorders. "Psychopathology" is also considered a preferred descriptor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; When discussing mental illness in general terms, "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Insanity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;is no longer considered a medical diagnosis but is a legal term in the United States, stemming from its original use in common law.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The disorders formerly encompassed by the term covered a wide range of mental disorders now diagnosed as organic brain syndromes, schizophrenia, bipolar disorder  and other psychotic disorders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feigned insanity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is the simulation of mental illness in order to avoid or lessen the consequences of a confrontation or conviction for an alleged crime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6243279137094436886-1423392153497283286?l=polarisky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarisky.blogspot.com/feeds/1423392153497283286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243279137094436886&amp;postID=1423392153497283286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243279137094436886/posts/default/1423392153497283286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243279137094436886/posts/default/1423392153497283286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarisky.blogspot.com/2008/05/insane.html' title='insane???'/><author><name>sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13734473470551432701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sKWlhiDd-hM/SD42ilWZPGI/AAAAAAAAAkA/513nyhqO76k/S220/sad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243279137094436886.post-6973764402605816440</id><published>2008-05-28T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T08:03:58.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm stupid, right???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's been 11 years but still i can't let go... why do i still live in your world??? why can't i let go of our past??? sometimes being with you even just a friend seems to be okay than not having you at all, but sometimes, it breaks me in to pieces... an ex-lover, a good friend, a buddy, seems to be enough than nothing but why can't i be contented with that??? why do i still hope for the impossible things to happen?? i tried to be happy with someone but i can't dare to let them in into my life, instead it end up hurting them just as how i felt... i don't want to give them false hopes even some are willing to sacrificed and wait but i still can't fool myself cause every time i look at them all i see you. see how stupid i am??? sometimes, i'm thinking to do foolish things just to hear you say that you love again, but i know it'll only be in my dreams, a dream that i don't wanna wake up forever... and it'll be a long, long journey for me till i find my way back home without you anymore... hope time comes, i can............................... (can't continue now, i feel insane)&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/6243279137094436886-6973764402605816440?l=polarisky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarisky.blogspot.com/feeds/6973764402605816440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6243279137094436886&amp;postID=6973764402605816440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243279137094436886/posts/default/6973764402605816440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243279137094436886/posts/default/6973764402605816440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarisky.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-long-journey.html' title='i&apos;m stupid, right???'/><author><name>sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13734473470551432701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sKWlhiDd-hM/SD42ilWZPGI/AAAAAAAAAkA/513nyhqO76k/S220/sad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
