<?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-1201335241043165273</id><updated>2012-02-03T08:06:58.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meiren</title><subtitle type='html'>Trying to age gracefully....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>170</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-8174615240686347915</id><published>2011-08-25T19:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T19:49:45.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>珍惜我的爱....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;心怕寂寞 愛怕冷落&lt;br /&gt;緣份怕擦身而過&lt;br /&gt;花香的風 為愛歌頌&lt;br /&gt;是你感動每個夢&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;還下著雨的心中 需要彩虹&lt;br /&gt;期待著心目中最燦爛的天空&lt;br /&gt;你的心事我懂&lt;br /&gt;讓我為你實現每一個夢&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我的心需要真愛 真心期待&lt;br /&gt;女人的渴望幸福你明白&lt;br /&gt;我天天陪你看海&lt;br /&gt;讓笑容填滿未來 OH&lt;br /&gt;我的心只要真愛 真心關懷&lt;br /&gt;如果愛就要勇敢別再分開&lt;br /&gt;不管會有多少阻礙&lt;br /&gt;我會陪你飛過懸崖&lt;br /&gt;珍惜我的愛&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;心怕無助 愛怕孤獨&lt;br /&gt;請相信我的呵護&lt;br /&gt;愛的迷霧 未知的路&lt;br /&gt;困難都讓我背負&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;別把愛當小說&lt;br /&gt;看完一遍就隨便丟&lt;br /&gt;女人也別只顧敷臉&lt;br /&gt;偶爾敷我心田&lt;br /&gt;男人只會說承諾&lt;br /&gt;傷了心我怎麼過&lt;br /&gt;親愛的請別害怕&lt;br /&gt;你的心 是我永遠的家&lt;br /&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/1201335241043165273-8174615240686347915?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/8174615240686347915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=8174615240686347915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/8174615240686347915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/8174615240686347915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html' title='珍惜我的爱....'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-3863380931596353419</id><published>2011-08-07T18:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T18:48:30.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somewhere Out There...</title><content type='html'>Although we are miles apart, we still look at the same sky, counting the same stars, and looking at the same moon... And I am missing my Moon....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Somewhere out there beneath the pale moonlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Someone's thinking of me and loving me tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Somewhere out there someone's saying a prayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;That we'll fond one another in that big somewhere out there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And even though I know how very far apart we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It helps to think we might be wishing on the same bright star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And when the night wind starts to sing a lonesome lullaby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It helps to think we're sleeping underneath the same big sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Somewhere out there if love can see us through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Then we'll be together somewhere out there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Out where dreams come true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I Really Miss You Very Much....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/1201335241043165273-3863380931596353419?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/3863380931596353419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=3863380931596353419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/3863380931596353419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/3863380931596353419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2011/08/somewhere-out-there_07.html' title='Somewhere Out There...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-6474792583731630085</id><published>2011-07-15T22:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T18:49:30.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Touching Message...</title><content type='html'>I read this sms, is so touching and so sad... although I do not personally know her, I can feel the agony she was going through...I was wondering what was going through the mind of this person when she read it... I was told doctor gave her morphine to put her in coma, but it was no use to her, as she wouldn't let go... of her loved ones she will be leaving behind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I remember vividly gathering at the foot of the stairs with all the other kids, filling with joy, the day you were brought home to Jones Rd.  41 years on and it is time to say goodbye.  The Buddha said we have died countless times.  We are relief that you have been so courageous in facing this one and because of this we will only miss you, but will not worry about you.  Every death in the family teaches the living ones something.  The courage you have shown will be a guide to me when my turn comes.  I hope you'll be totally "selfish" for just one moment of your life ---let go of us and enjoy your journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One more Angel in Heaven, One More Star in the Sky... R.I.P.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/1201335241043165273-6474792583731630085?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/6474792583731630085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=6474792583731630085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6474792583731630085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6474792583731630085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2011/07/touching-message.html' title='A Touching Message...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-8669766179806464306</id><published>2011-07-08T23:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T22:10:28.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wedding Song...</title><content type='html'>Never really know the lyrics of this song until tonight...Nice song, nice location, nice atmosphere makes the song even more beautiful... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You by my side that's how I see us&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and I can see us&lt;br /&gt;We're on our way to say I do&lt;br /&gt;My secret dreams have all come true &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the church, I see the people &lt;br /&gt;Your folks and mine, happy and smiling &lt;br /&gt;And I can hear sweet voices singing &lt;br /&gt;Ave Maria &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my love, my love this can really be &lt;br /&gt;That someday You'll walk down the aisle with me &lt;br /&gt;Let it be, make it be that I'm the one for you &lt;br /&gt;I'll be yours, all yours, now and forever &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see us now, your hand in my hand &lt;br /&gt;This is the hour, this is the moment &lt;br /&gt;And I can hear sweet voices singing &lt;br /&gt;Ave Maria &lt;br /&gt;Ave Maria&lt;br /&gt;Ave Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-8669766179806464306?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/8669766179806464306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=8669766179806464306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/8669766179806464306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/8669766179806464306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2011/07/wedding-song.html' title='The Wedding Song...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-6492031590179882087</id><published>2011-06-23T22:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T22:35:21.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>你是我的心肝宝贝...</title><content type='html'>天是那么大 爱是那么多&lt;br /&gt;偏偏让我遇见你&lt;br /&gt;你是那么真 你是那么好&lt;br /&gt;我曾怀疑我在做梦&lt;br /&gt;不再一个人 心事有人听&lt;br /&gt;漫漫长夜在一起&lt;br /&gt;和你数着星 海边迎着风&lt;br /&gt;只要有你我就安心&lt;br /&gt;你是我的心肝宝贝&lt;br /&gt;爱你爱到无路可退&lt;br /&gt;这一辈子都不后悔&lt;br /&gt;陪你上山下海&lt;br /&gt;陪你黑夜白天&lt;br /&gt;快乐伤悲亦都无所谓&lt;br /&gt;你是我的心肝宝贝&lt;br /&gt;爱你爱到掏心掏肺&lt;br /&gt;希望你也真心相对&lt;br /&gt;我要为你干杯 我要为你喝醉&lt;br /&gt;因为你是我的宝贝&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我是你的宝贝....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-6492031590179882087?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/6492031590179882087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=6492031590179882087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6492031590179882087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6492031590179882087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post_23.html' title='你是我的心肝宝贝...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-7626387335576696508</id><published>2011-06-21T23:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T11:38:32.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我是你的天使....</title><content type='html'>A lovely song to listen to, especially tonight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果可以　我想要更清晨&lt;br /&gt;如果可以　我想要更轻盈&lt;br /&gt;穿过雾　穿过云&lt;br /&gt;看清你的心&lt;br /&gt;是多情　是多疑&lt;br /&gt;是给你讯息&lt;br /&gt;我蠢蠢欲动的爱情　就要飞向你&lt;br /&gt;我美丽天使的心&lt;br /&gt;再也不神秘　只为你栖息&lt;br /&gt;我温柔天使的心&lt;br /&gt;只要你生世世守着我&lt;br /&gt;我永远为你甜甜蜜蜜日日夜夜&lt;br /&gt;真心爱着你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我不相信　一瞬间的勇气&lt;br /&gt;我只接受　一辈子的约定&lt;br /&gt;穿过雾　穿过云看穿你的心&lt;br /&gt;是真情　是珍惜　不愿是游戏 &lt;br /&gt;我蠢蠢欲动的爱情　就要飞向你&lt;br /&gt;我美丽天使的心&lt;br /&gt;再也不神秘　只为你栖息&lt;br /&gt;我温柔天使的心&lt;br /&gt;只要你生世世守着我&lt;br /&gt;我永远为你甜甜蜜蜜日日夜夜&lt;br /&gt;真心爱着你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-7626387335576696508?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/7626387335576696508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=7626387335576696508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/7626387335576696508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/7626387335576696508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html' title='我是你的天使....'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-7937321316292371741</id><published>2011-04-05T14:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T16:17:28.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'>爱情开箱文...</title><content type='html'>I should keep reminding myself...爱情原来是这种玩意...无所谓他想来就来...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱情原来是这种玩意&lt;br /&gt;捉摸不定毫无道理&lt;br /&gt;择偶条件多严苛多挑剔&lt;br /&gt;看对眼就一头栽进去&lt;br /&gt;爱情原来是这种玩意&lt;br /&gt;伤透脑筋绝不公平&lt;br /&gt;让每一个人都歇斯底里&lt;br /&gt;忘记了自己的年纪&lt;br /&gt;它偶尔殷勤过头有时候又太冷漠&lt;br /&gt;开箱找不到保固期&lt;br /&gt;像蛀牙不停地钻狂提醒&lt;br /&gt;我多久没谈恋爱了不起&lt;br /&gt;爱情就像是一种游戏&lt;br /&gt;没有规则不分输赢&lt;br /&gt;一旦爱上连心痛都上瘾&lt;br /&gt;下一回合又恢复自信&lt;br /&gt;爱情就像是一种游戏&lt;br /&gt;棋逢对手先礼后兵&lt;br /&gt;越是有让人幸福的本领&lt;br /&gt;这种人往往最无情&lt;br /&gt;love is blind close my eye &lt;br /&gt;到最后还不是该让开&lt;br /&gt;爱不爱我已经不想猜&lt;br /&gt;无所谓他想来就来&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-7937321316292371741?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/7937321316292371741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=7937321316292371741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/7937321316292371741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/7937321316292371741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post_05.html' title='爱情开箱文...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-3526689337246746789</id><published>2011-04-05T13:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T13:41:37.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 25th Anniversary...</title><content type='html'>25 years ago, today was one of my happiest day, 25 years later, today is one of my saddest day... Wondering if you still remember this day, or you have long forgotten...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一份爱会出现裂痕&lt;br /&gt;两个人都要负责任&lt;br /&gt;有些成长来自承认&lt;br /&gt;我终於挣脱怨与恨&lt;br /&gt;年轻总喜欢去争论&lt;br /&gt;要别人照我的剧本&lt;br /&gt;满身伤痕&lt;br /&gt;才知道悲哀是互不信任&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不在乎的眼神内心悄悄破损&lt;br /&gt;在午夜的十分&lt;br /&gt;被一个梦给拆穿没忘记那个人&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我试着让生活变得简单&lt;br /&gt;对幸福或寂寞顺其自然&lt;br /&gt;偶尔傻傻孤单偶尔傻傻浪漫&lt;br /&gt;不怕大喜大悲那麽难负担&lt;br /&gt;不想再背负太多期盼&lt;br /&gt;对好奇或关心顺其自然&lt;br /&gt;只是那点不安只是那点心酸&lt;br /&gt;总会忽然扩散让心又累又茫然&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;每一次记忆的翻腾既美好也残忍&lt;br /&gt;思念让旧情有余温&lt;br /&gt;将我困在早应该要离开的空城&lt;br /&gt;希望有人陪伴&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-3526689337246746789?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/3526689337246746789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=3526689337246746789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/3526689337246746789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/3526689337246746789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-25th-anniversary.html' title='Happy 25th Anniversary...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-9063619970875903848</id><published>2011-03-01T11:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T16:16:56.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我愿意。。。</title><content type='html'>Missing someone is not a nice feeling at all... The whole mind is filled with the person's face... and the mind is wondering like crazy... Does the person miss me too... is he thinking of me now too?  I am so engulfed with loneiness... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;思念是一种很玄的东西&lt;br /&gt;如影随形&lt;br /&gt;无声又无息出没在心底&lt;br /&gt;转眼吞没我在寂默里&lt;br /&gt;我无力抗拒特别是夜里喔&lt;br /&gt;想你到无法呼吸&lt;br /&gt;恨不能立即朝你狂奔去&lt;br /&gt;大声的告诉你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;距离是一种很利的东西&lt;br /&gt;刺痛心情&lt;br /&gt;最担心因此消磨了爱情&lt;br /&gt;淹没彼此心中的默契&lt;br /&gt;你给的爱情是我活着的凭据&lt;br /&gt;你是我生命唯一&lt;br /&gt;我何尝不想能靠你最近&lt;br /&gt;用行动来证明&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;愿意为你我愿意为你&lt;br /&gt;我愿意为你忘记我姓名&lt;br /&gt;就算多一秒停留在你怀里&lt;br /&gt;失去世界也不可惜&lt;br /&gt;我愿意为你我愿意为你&lt;br /&gt;我愿意为你被放逐天际&lt;br /&gt;只要你真心拿爱与我回应&lt;br /&gt;什么都愿意什么都愿意为你&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-9063619970875903848?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/9063619970875903848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=9063619970875903848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/9063619970875903848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/9063619970875903848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post.html' title='我愿意。。。'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-1235434167047035253</id><published>2011-02-25T16:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T16:19:26.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'>没那么简单...</title><content type='html'>This song is so aptly written, it's like writing about me and my feelings... Ya, it's easier to sing (say) than the actual life... but what to do... at my age and situation now, it is better to listen to the song then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没那么简单 就能找到 聊得来的伴&lt;br /&gt;尤其是在 看过了那么多的背叛&lt;br /&gt;总是不安 只好强悍&lt;br /&gt;谁谋杀了我的浪漫&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没那么简单 就能去爱 别的全不看&lt;br /&gt;变得实际 也许好也许坏各一半&lt;br /&gt;不爱孤单 一久也习惯&lt;br /&gt;不用担心谁 也不用被谁管&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;感觉快乐就忙东忙西&lt;br /&gt;感觉累了就放空自己&lt;br /&gt;别人说的话 随便听一听 自己作决定&lt;br /&gt;不想拥有太多情绪&lt;br /&gt;一杯红酒配电影&lt;br /&gt;在周末晚上 关上了手机 舒服窝在沙发里&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;相爱没有那么容易 每个人有他的脾气&lt;br /&gt;过了爱作梦的年纪 轰轰烈烈不如平静&lt;br /&gt;幸福没有那么容易 才会特别让人着迷&lt;br /&gt;什么都不懂的年纪&lt;br /&gt;曾经最掏心 所以最开心 曾经&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;想念最伤心 但却最动心 的记忆&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-1235434167047035253?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/1235434167047035253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=1235434167047035253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/1235434167047035253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/1235434167047035253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post.html' title='没那么简单...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-891170209712985991</id><published>2011-01-06T22:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T22:48:51.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'>from Mei's Blog....</title><content type='html'>今晚， 不知道为什么心血来潮， 就去了妹的部落格瞄了一下。  刚好读到了以下的POSTING... 又让这表面显露得很坚强的我， 眼泪又不禁的流出来了。。。&lt;br /&gt;I love you too... with all my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear Parenthood never fails to make me tear.&lt;br /&gt;Even till the very last episode.&lt;br /&gt;Parenthood is seriously the only sitcom that I have&lt;br /&gt;managed to watch till the very end - Firstly cause it &lt;br /&gt;has very little episodes &amp; secondly, its really amazing.&lt;br /&gt;It relates to every single person - one with a family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I'd take some time to think about my family.&lt;br /&gt;My family's different, from most families.&lt;br /&gt;Usually when a kid draws his family, he draws his daddy, his mommy&lt;br /&gt;&amp; himself. But in my case, I draw my mother, &amp; my sister.&lt;br /&gt;Thats my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I love them truly, with all my heart.&lt;br /&gt;I admit there'd be moments when I see kids with their dads,&lt;br /&gt;especially daughters being really close with theirs&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I'd wonder why I dont have one.&lt;br /&gt;I mean I had one, but not anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; no, not any part of me blames my mother at all.&lt;br /&gt;Its just the douchebag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think about it, I really like how we are now.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I hate how my mother blames herself at times&lt;br /&gt;for our situations in the present.&lt;br /&gt;Its not a bad situation, at all.&lt;br /&gt;But what worries me now,&lt;br /&gt;is, twenty years from now.&lt;br /&gt;or more, or less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I finally found that special someone,&lt;br /&gt;well, I did. &amp; I live with him,&lt;br /&gt;&amp; my sis does the same. I mean one of us could&lt;br /&gt;just stay with our momma, thats simple.&lt;br /&gt;I dont care about the privacy issues,&lt;br /&gt;but what I worry now, &lt;br /&gt;is I wont want my mom to be alone,&lt;br /&gt;for the rest of her life.&lt;br /&gt;I mean she always say she has 'us'.&lt;br /&gt;but still, its different kind of 'love'.&lt;br /&gt;I secretly wish she could meet someone new.&lt;br /&gt;Someone who's nice, &amp; sweet &amp; not perfect.&lt;br /&gt;But, at least close to it.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; as long as he's not a motherfucker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;thats all it matters.&lt;br /&gt;I love you, momma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-891170209712985991?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/891170209712985991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=891170209712985991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/891170209712985991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/891170209712985991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2011/01/from-meis-blog.html' title='from Mei&apos;s Blog....'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-4560763542849854812</id><published>2010-12-18T01:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T01:53:43.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>他走了。。。</title><content type='html'>他走了。。。我的灯一直亮著&lt;br /&gt;门关紧了但眼泪不会锁&lt;br /&gt;该好了可是心还是痛的&lt;br /&gt;说过了几千次算了又想像可能会复合&lt;br /&gt;我表面似乎痊愈了某部份却像残废了&lt;br /&gt;又圆了的月亮照亮我隐藏的倔强&lt;br /&gt;提醒我去化妆把以后活的更漂亮&lt;br /&gt;又圆了的月亮说改变会带来成长&lt;br /&gt;旋转的地球上没有人能不动站在一个地方&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;梦醒了像旅行都结束了&lt;br /&gt;纪念品呢谁粗心弄掉了&lt;br /&gt;到哪了做什黱 是否记得&lt;br /&gt;相机里两个人闹著让微笑美过了夜色&lt;br /&gt;没有他以为该寂寞但世界一样在唱歌&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;又圆了的月亮说改变会带来成长&lt;br /&gt;旋转的地球上肯转身&lt;br /&gt;总有些故事值得盼望&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;用原谅&lt;br /&gt;去遗忘&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-4560763542849854812?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/4560763542849854812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=4560763542849854812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/4560763542849854812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/4560763542849854812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html' title='他走了。。。'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-6460845289438291622</id><published>2010-11-29T12:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T12:57:42.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishful Thinking...</title><content type='html'>There are moments in life when you miss someone so much that you just want to pick them from you dreams and hug them for real.  But the question is, will that someone still willing to be hugged? Or it would just remain a wishful thinking since you know deep in your heart, that person can never be yours again, that person might belong to someone else now and as much as it hurts you, you have to let go, and wish the person happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving sometimes means letting go,and accept the fact that the person you had loved is happy even without you in their life. They can move on and continue being happy even if you're gone, as if you never existed and became a part of them. There are times you can only cry and long for them, but have to accept the fact that you had loved and being loved before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear of being rejected and getting hurt. A wishful thinking that you can only show your love to them in dreams... and in your dreams that they also will love you back...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-6460845289438291622?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/6460845289438291622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=6460845289438291622' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6460845289438291622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6460845289438291622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2010/11/wishful-thinking.html' title='Wishful Thinking...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-8827357824867951361</id><published>2010-08-30T12:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T12:20:09.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Geography of a Woman...</title><content type='html'>Between the ages of 15 - 20 a woman is like Africa.&lt;br /&gt;She is half discovered, half wild.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between the ages of 20 - 30 a woman is like America.&lt;br /&gt;Fully discovered and scientifically perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between the ages of 30 - 35, she is like India &amp; Japan.&lt;br /&gt;Very hot, wise and beautiful !!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between the ages of 35 - 40 a woman is like France.&lt;br /&gt;She is half destroyed after the war but still desirable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between the ages of 40 - 50 she is like Germany.&lt;br /&gt;She lost the war but not the hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between the ages of 50 - 60 she is like Russia.&lt;br /&gt;Very wide, very quiet but nobody goes there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between the ages of 60 - 70 a woman is like England.&lt;br /&gt;With a glorious past but no future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 70, they become Siberia.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone knows where it is, but no one wants to go there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-8827357824867951361?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/8827357824867951361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=8827357824867951361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/8827357824867951361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/8827357824867951361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2010/08/geography-of-woman.html' title='Geography of a Woman...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-6612207987728586859</id><published>2009-12-15T13:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T13:26:42.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time flies...</title><content type='html'>Time Flies, now is already mid December.  Another 2 weeks will be another new year, another new start…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did the last 350 days passed by?  Everyday is work, sleep and work again.  Weekends spent with my princesses eating, shopping, or just lazing at home watch tv… is this considered busy? Or just trying to avoid the reality?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一直等一个人等了很久&lt;br /&gt;这一场独角戏是很寂寞&lt;br /&gt;春夏秋冬我的窗口只有风经过&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱很深有多深我也不懂&lt;br /&gt;你走后我的心变得脆弱&lt;br /&gt;听一首歌也觉得痛&lt;br /&gt;但我谁也没有说&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;右边的座位右边的枕头&lt;br /&gt;都已经空了那么久&lt;br /&gt;为你守候那是因为我已经看透&lt;br /&gt;没有你的爱这个我只是一半&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不哭了不笑了&lt;br /&gt;为谁努力我也不明白&lt;br /&gt;没有人能取代一个圆的另一半&lt;br /&gt;我固执的等待等风再把你带回来&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-6612207987728586859?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/6612207987728586859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=6612207987728586859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6612207987728586859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6612207987728586859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2009/12/time-flies.html' title='Time flies...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-8973184746494558623</id><published>2009-12-09T13:43:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T09:17:48.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>不在乎天長地久，只在乎曾經擁有...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Happened to chance of this classic video, it was so beautifully made ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YXQtVnc705o&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YXQtVnc705o&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不在乎天长地久，只在乎曾经拥有... As time passed by, you will realise many things are not within our control, and everything is so fragile.  Do you really don mind 只在乎曾经拥有吗？  Why would you want to go into something, and at some point you need to let it go?  Does people realise that we can never have 天长地久,    and when the time comes to let go, it will be very miserable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, when someone left you or something happened, you will really realise the what it really means,  不在乎天长地久，只在乎曾经拥有。。。and the heart really hurts.  So we should treasure today, as you will not know what will happen tomorrow.. Treasure today as tomorrow will never be like today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missed you ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-8973184746494558623?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/8973184746494558623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=8973184746494558623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/8973184746494558623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/8973184746494558623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='不在乎天長地久，只在乎曾經擁有...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-3453720018698892013</id><published>2009-12-02T16:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T17:05:00.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Miracle...</title><content type='html'>The way things are happening, I do need a miracle. I keep on praying on that one day that things will finally fall into place. I keep on thinking about when, what and how that it would happen.  I will think of the good times, and hope eveyrthing would come together again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, good Lord, please let there be another miracle in my life. Please let it be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how I will react, and I hope I will be happy when that the day comes.  Having a missing part in life is not what I need now, and I hope everything is worth the wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to pray hard, and hoping you will pray hard for me too... whoever and wherever you are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-3453720018698892013?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/3453720018698892013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=3453720018698892013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/3453720018698892013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/3453720018698892013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2009/12/miracle.html' title='A Miracle...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-3024137506761467237</id><published>2009-11-25T15:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T15:31:55.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ups and Downs...</title><content type='html'>Life has many ups and downs. There are always challenges along the road but doing our best in everything we do can make a big difference. Success is sweet but we cannot avoid failing. We can learn from our mistakes and do better next time. If we try our best in each endeavor, success is not far behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easier said than done... isn't it what we are trying to do everyday?  But nearly half a century gone, did not even smell any success... Work, Love, Money... Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;每日为爱为情心袂定&lt;br /&gt;这个冷冷暖暖的世间&lt;br /&gt;甘有永永远远的美梦&lt;br /&gt;是阮爱着无情人&lt;br /&gt;真心痴情梦醒一场空&lt;br /&gt;这个恩恩怨怨的世间&lt;br /&gt;爱是起起落落的希望&lt;br /&gt;情深缘薄谁甘愿谁甘愿&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-3024137506761467237?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/3024137506761467237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=3024137506761467237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/3024137506761467237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/3024137506761467237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2009/11/ups-and-downs.html' title='Ups and Downs...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-4773031326827243961</id><published>2009-10-23T12:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T12:17:47.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I feel I’m ready to let go&lt;br /&gt;I feel I’m moving on&lt;br /&gt;I believe I can be better off without you&lt;br /&gt;I think I’m strong enough to go through life&lt;br /&gt;I feel I’m a better person after all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But occasionally…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have flashbacks of sweet and sour memories&lt;br /&gt;I still naively hoping you are here&lt;br /&gt;I still wishing everything stay the same&lt;br /&gt;I still wondering why you were doing this&lt;br /&gt;I still pondering how my life will be from now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not good enough&lt;br /&gt;Our destiny not meant for each other&lt;br /&gt;You are just someone who happens to cross my path&lt;br /&gt;And to leave some smile &lt;br /&gt;And some memories in my life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-4773031326827243961?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/4773031326827243961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=4773031326827243961' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/4773031326827243961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/4773031326827243961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2009/10/sometimes-i-feel-im-ready-to-let-go-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-2458754697232335481</id><published>2009-10-06T13:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T13:25:09.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Money Money Money...</title><content type='html'>Was alone at home last night... and while waiting for dinner to be ready, I started to watch MaMa Mia on TV (have not finished the show yet)... It was quite an interesting show, and I can relate myself to the mother... and the songs inside...it's like singing about me... Haha... I like this one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I work all night, I work all day, to pay the bills I have to pay&lt;br /&gt;Ain't it sad&lt;br /&gt;And still there never seems to be a single penny left for me&lt;br /&gt;That's too bad&lt;br /&gt;In my dreams I have a plan&lt;br /&gt;If I got me a wealthy man&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't have to work at all, I'd fool around and have a ball...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man like that is hard to find but I can't get him off my mind&lt;br /&gt;Ain't it sad&lt;br /&gt;And if he happens to be free I bet he wouldn't fancy me&lt;br /&gt;That's too bad&lt;br /&gt;So I must leave, I'll have to go&lt;br /&gt;To Las Vegas or Monaco&lt;br /&gt;And win a fortune in a game, my life will never be the same...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;Must be funny&lt;br /&gt;In the rich man's world&lt;br /&gt;Money, money, money&lt;br /&gt;Always sunny&lt;br /&gt;In the rich man's world&lt;br /&gt;Aha-ahaaa&lt;br /&gt;All the things I could do&lt;br /&gt;If I had a little money&lt;br /&gt;It's a rich man's world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - The sad thing is I have been to Las Vegas, and here I am, still as poor as before, Sigh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-2458754697232335481?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/2458754697232335481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=2458754697232335481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/2458754697232335481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/2458754697232335481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2009/10/money-money-money.html' title='Money Money Money...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-5031370168590067354</id><published>2009-10-02T12:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T12:55:51.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>回到最初 。。。</title><content type='html'>I'm not going to lie… I've never felt lonelier in my life than now… I feel so lost, alone and depressed… even though I put on a brave and happy face everyday.   On some sucky days, I hope to have someone I can grumble at, to vent at, and a shoulder to lean on.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t have a lot of close friends, only my dear sisters… but our meet-ups now are getting lesser and lesser… Of course, there are my two dear gals… but one day, they will also leave me to lead a life of their own. &lt;br /&gt;This is not the life I have ever imagine I will lead one day… this is not the life I need to the rest of my time… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最近都流行粉紫色&lt;br /&gt;最新最潮的都有了&lt;br /&gt;为甚麽富有了甚麽都不缺了&lt;br /&gt;简单的快乐会不见呢&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;为生活盲目的跑着&lt;br /&gt;为爱情又被伤害了&lt;br /&gt;当所有变复杂变难懂变苦涩&lt;br /&gt;看自己变复杂变自私以后&lt;br /&gt;你流的泪水是不是真的&lt;br /&gt;简单的快乐怎麽不见了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;能不能回到最初&lt;br /&gt;最自然最灿烂的笑容&lt;br /&gt;没有钻石的爱情我也会被感动&lt;br /&gt;让自己放空恢复漂亮的脸孔&lt;br /&gt;你吻我一下脸就红&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就回到最初最晴朗最开阔的天空&lt;br /&gt;回到最初最晴朗最开阔的天空&lt;br /&gt;搬走摩天楼别挡住彩虹&lt;br /&gt;我崇拜的英雄和最爱的卡通&lt;br /&gt;全都出现在今夜的美梦&lt;br /&gt;全都出现在我今夜的美梦&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;能不能回到最初&lt;br /&gt;棉花糖在手中的笑容&lt;br /&gt;钻石换不了爱情的心动&lt;br /&gt;让自己放轻松什麽都能想通&lt;br /&gt;说爱你爱我脸就红&lt;br /&gt;回到最初再也梦不到的梦&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-5031370168590067354?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/5031370168590067354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=5031370168590067354' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/5031370168590067354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/5031370168590067354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='回到最初 。。。'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-5605131153923135998</id><published>2009-09-27T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T23:45:31.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fear of Getting Old...</title><content type='html'>Something fearful has started to haunt me since my birthday… Fear of getting old… Suddenly this has become one of my biggest fears now.  I know every person will face this eventually, and this is reality.  Every day we will slowly progress towards growing old and there are many things which remind us about this fact like greying of hairs, wrinkles etc. Getting old is part of our life and it is final destination of every human being, before death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gals have been complaining that I can’t hear when they speak to me… My speech and my brain do not connect sometimes… My skin is getting drier and wrinkly, with age spots starting to pop out… I get tired more easily now… and all the problems with age is coming at me now… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never had I had this feeling before, and it doesn’t help that one of my favourite part of reading the newspapers is the Obituaries section… How do I get rid of this fear?  Help...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-5605131153923135998?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/5605131153923135998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=5605131153923135998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/5605131153923135998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/5605131153923135998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2009/09/fear-of-getting-old.html' title='Fear of Getting Old...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-3222413107197958714</id><published>2009-09-03T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T22:02:09.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Wish...</title><content type='html'>A little wish is all I ask&lt;br /&gt;Love and happiness surely doen't seem like a hard task&lt;br /&gt;For like a flower who is full of beauty&lt;br /&gt;Will surely wilt and wither without anyone on duty&lt;br /&gt;To love and to watch over, to water and prune&lt;br /&gt;For I would love to grow and have time to bloom&lt;br /&gt;So I'm not asking much, just a little time and care&lt;br /&gt;For my happiness and love to show, I would like my share&lt;br /&gt;A little wish is all I ask, please send it to me soon&lt;br /&gt;I do not wish to wilt and wither, I want my time to bloom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-3222413107197958714?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/3222413107197958714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=3222413107197958714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/3222413107197958714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/3222413107197958714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2009/09/little-wish.html' title='A Little Wish...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-9022901548508076800</id><published>2009-08-25T23:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T12:58:51.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saying Goodbye...</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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 &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Is letting go of the known,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;And reaching into the unknown.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Is taking a step into a new place,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;And hearing a door slightly close.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Saying Goodbye…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Is closing the box,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;And tying the ribbon.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Is storing inside all that is precious,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;And lock it in your heart.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Goodbye…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;We didn’t even say Goodbye…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Knowing it is inevitable, but the heart is still aching…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-9022901548508076800?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/9022901548508076800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=9022901548508076800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/9022901548508076800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/9022901548508076800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2009/08/saying-goodbye.html' title='Saying Goodbye...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-7171683806628983964</id><published>2009-08-23T21:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T22:05:27.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to start blogging again...</title><content type='html'>I think it is time for me to start blogging again... I know I used to devote some of my time to this blog, and I really do miss it.  But recently, work (and a little holidays) has taken away most of my time and energy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little space of mine used to be my little place to release my thoughts, the ups and downs of my life... Now, I think I need to start blogging after this long break... But nothing much has changed since my last blog... my own life at least...  Well of course, people around me has changed... things around has changed too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Friday, we will be attending Jie's graduation... the day I am waiting for for 22 years...  and Mei is doing her 1st year studies now (at last)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, it's still the same... lonely and sometimes a little despair and dishearten...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-7171683806628983964?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/7171683806628983964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=7171683806628983964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/7171683806628983964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/7171683806628983964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2009/08/time-to-start-blogging-again.html' title='Time to start blogging again...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-5970431330328733745</id><published>2009-04-26T09:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T10:05:07.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PS. I Love You...</title><content type='html'>Last night was watching this DVD with Mei, but watching it the 2nd time round, was using up as much tissue papers as the first, if not more.   The 2nd round made me understand the storyline more... it's not about waiting for Gerry's letters to come... it's more about the 2 men in Holly's life, her dad and her late husband... one chose to leave them, abadoned the family when he have a choice... one left her without any choice, being taken away from her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it men are all like that?  They do not treasure what they have on hand?  Honestly, behind a corner of my mind, I am still wondering what is he doing now?  who is he with now?  Why should I be bothered?  He chose to leave, without any contact, not even with a call or sms... it's just like Holly's dad in the show...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is more hurting?  Knowing that he chose to leave you, and you still might have a chance to meet again, and he chose not to; Or knowing that he left without any choice, and you will never have a chance to meet again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's one part her Mum said to her... "I'm alone!…If you're all alone, we're all together with you in that, too." Yes,  I am alone, but is there anyone with me too?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-5970431330328733745?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/5970431330328733745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=5970431330328733745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/5970431330328733745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/5970431330328733745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2009/04/ps-i-love-you.html' title='PS. I Love You...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-366300274324186537</id><published>2009-03-29T19:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T19:26:34.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Popcorn - All Sweet!!!</title><content type='html'>Went to Marina Square with Mei today, had lunch at a new Myanmar eatery, food is weird, but price is good... both of us only ate less than $15, and the lunch came with 2 lime juices, 2 soup, 2 main course and 2 deserts... good deal, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to catch "Confessions of a Shopaholic" movie...  It is light and bubbly comedy, hilarious and funny... not a bad way to spend 2 hours laughing away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not a shopaholic myself, but I fully understand how one feels when you are shopping, and found something you really loves to bring home, but your wallet does not allow you to bring home everything you like.  So Gals, when you are shopping, always need to ask yourself.. " Do I need this?  Am I buying for the sake of buying only?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing I don like about today is not the food or the movie... it's the popcorn... usually when buying popcorn, need to say "Half Sweet Half Salty"... but today we only need to say "All Sweet"... I miss the Salty half... the person who only eats the salty half...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rushed home straight after the movie, so that I still can catch up with her before she goes to bed... I am missing the salty half alot... especially this is the first weekend without her... Take care, baby... I miss you!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-366300274324186537?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/366300274324186537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=366300274324186537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/366300274324186537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/366300274324186537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2009/03/popcorn-all-sweet.html' title='Popcorn - All Sweet!!!'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-5843456958339320948</id><published>2009-03-24T23:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T23:56:03.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take Care... Baby!!!</title><content type='html'>Wow.. I did not realised how long I have not been writing anything here... I am so busy with work and work and work... that leaves so little time for myself and the gals... Especially time with the gals are so precious to me now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether we are window shopping, looking for good food, or even just nuaing at home on the sofa, the time with them are my most happy times... Although we will have some bickering here and there, but that is the fun we are having, and enjoying each other's company and love... at least I hope the gals are enjoying the time with me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But from today onwards, for the next 3 months or so... one of my baby will not be with me... she is all alone is a foreign land, learning to be independent and standing for herself... This is the first time she is away from me for so long (3 days I would say it's a long time already, and now it's 3 months). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it is a good learning experience for her (the envy of her friends), but to be separated from her for so long, it will be like 3 years to me... I have to control my tears and emotions, as I want her to fly off in a happy mood... but inside of me... my heart aches alot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon she will be arriving in a new country... a new home for her for the next few months... I just hope she will have some good room-mates and make some new and wonderful friends... Now just waiting for her to call me in 5 hours' time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you alot.. baby... take good care of yourself... MISSED YOU!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-5843456958339320948?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/5843456958339320948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=5843456958339320948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/5843456958339320948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/5843456958339320948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2009/03/take-care-baby.html' title='Take Care... Baby!!!'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-1290808856112731583</id><published>2008-10-31T12:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T12:50:10.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tips for a Better Life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If others can do it, I can do it... If I can do it, you can do it also.. but it's not easy, even tip #1 is already a problem for me... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Take a 10-30 minutes walk every day. And while you walk, smile.&lt;br /&gt;2. Sit in silence for at least 10 minutes each day.&lt;br /&gt;3. Sleep for 7 hours.&lt;br /&gt;4. Live with the 3 E's -- Energy, Enthusiasm, and Empathy.&lt;br /&gt;5. Play more games.&lt;br /&gt;6. Read more books than you did in 2007.&lt;br /&gt;7. Make time to practice meditation, yoga, and prayer. They provide us with daily fuel for our busy lives.&lt;br /&gt;8. Spend time with people over the age of 70 &amp;amp; under the age of 6.&lt;br /&gt;9. Dream more while you are awake.&lt;br /&gt;10. Eat more foods that grow on trees and plants and eat less food that is manufactured in plants.&lt;br /&gt;11. Drink plenty of water.&lt;br /&gt;12. Try to make at least three people smile each day.&lt;br /&gt;13. Don't waste your precious energy on gossip.&lt;br /&gt;14. Forget issues of the past. Don't remind your partner with his/her mistakes of the past. That will ruin your present happiness.&lt;br /&gt;15. Don't have negative thoughts or things you cannot control. Instead invest your energy in the positive present moment.&lt;br /&gt;16. Realize that life is a school and you are here to learn. Problems are simply part of the curriculum that appear and fade away like algebra class but the lessons you learn will last a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;17. Eat breakfast like a king, lunch like a prince and dinner like a beggar.&lt;br /&gt;18. Smile and laugh more.&lt;br /&gt;19. Life is too short to waste time hating anyone. Don't hate others.&lt;br /&gt;20. Don't take yourself so seriously. No one else does.&lt;br /&gt;21. You don't have to win every argument. Agree to disagree.&lt;br /&gt;22. Make peace with your past so it won't spoil the present.&lt;br /&gt;23. Don't compare your life to others'. You have no idea what their journey is all about. Don't compare your partner with others.&lt;br /&gt;24. No one is in charge of your happiness except you.&lt;br /&gt;25. Forgive everyone for everything.&lt;br /&gt;26.. What other people think of you is none of your business.&lt;br /&gt;27. However good or bad a situation is, it will change.&lt;br /&gt;28. Your job won't take care of you when you are sick. Your friends will. Stay in touch.&lt;br /&gt;29. Get rid of anything that isn't useful, beautiful or joyful.&lt;br /&gt;30. Envy is a waste of time. You already have all you need.&lt;br /&gt;31. The best is yet to come.&lt;br /&gt;32. No matter how you feel, get up, dress up and show up.&lt;br /&gt;33. Do the right thing!&lt;br /&gt;34. Call your family often.&lt;br /&gt;35. Your inner most is always happy. So be happy.&lt;br /&gt;36. Each day give something good to others.&lt;br /&gt;37. Don't over do. Keep your limits.&lt;br /&gt;38. Please Forward this to everyone you care about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-1290808856112731583?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/1290808856112731583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=1290808856112731583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/1290808856112731583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/1290808856112731583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/10/tips-for-better-life.html' title='Tips for a Better Life...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-5926282372976909099</id><published>2008-10-21T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T16:09:30.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where is my answer?</title><content type='html'>I have been sitting here, facing the computer&lt;br /&gt;my work is piling up&lt;br /&gt;but my heart is cast in winter blue&lt;br /&gt;I have been trying my very best&lt;br /&gt;to look for an answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last couple of years&lt;br /&gt;haven't been very kind to me&lt;br /&gt;stress has taken its toll on my soul&lt;br /&gt;and has affected me physically&lt;br /&gt;but still without an answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fighting to get a piece back&lt;br /&gt;of the me that I know I can be&lt;br /&gt;searching for an answer&lt;br /&gt;looking in the wrong places&lt;br /&gt;for a true answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something going to happen&lt;br /&gt;it's probably going to keep me up&lt;br /&gt;but I might have to jump&lt;br /&gt;and if the rope slips&lt;br /&gt;I'll do my best to get up, again &lt;span class="post-timestamp"&gt;&lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://joeslife1.blogspot.com/2008/07/ive-been-sitting-here-hot-summer-but-my.html" rel="bookmark" title="permanent link"&gt;&lt;abbr class="published" title="2008-07-20T11:31:00-07:00"&gt;&lt;/abbr&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="post-comment-link"&gt;&lt;a class="comment-link" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1230131157197305939&amp;amp;postID=5478670356695386037" onclick=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-5926282372976909099?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/5926282372976909099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=5926282372976909099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/5926282372976909099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/5926282372976909099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/08/where-is-my-answer.html' title='Where is my answer?'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-738648505979794525</id><published>2008-10-19T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T15:54:26.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday..!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2SB-gFwHMU0/SP2HovL2r1I/AAAAAAAAAMU/I8jZGUuppeI/s1600-h/Fel%27s+22nd.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 110px; height: 93px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2SB-gFwHMU0/SP2HovL2r1I/AAAAAAAAAMU/I8jZGUuppeI/s200/Fel%27s+22nd.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259509073769312082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Birthday, Jie... how time flies.. you are already 22... a young lady ready to face the world... the next year will be a great change for you... you will be graduating, and will be stepping into the working world... This is another big step for you... and hope that everything will turns out well for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still cannot believe you are 22 already.. the years are flying by too fast.  I have always been so proud of you and it is so hard to think that you are not a little girl anymore.  I know sometimes I need to remind myself that you are an adult.. and I should not worry too much about you, but I want you know that I will always be here for you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always keep smiling with that beautiful smile, Happy Birthday...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-738648505979794525?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/738648505979794525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=738648505979794525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/738648505979794525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/738648505979794525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday..!!!'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2SB-gFwHMU0/SP2HovL2r1I/AAAAAAAAAMU/I8jZGUuppeI/s72-c/Fel%27s+22nd.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-6374017895625166279</id><published>2008-10-15T13:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T14:05:00.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I Happy?</title><content type='html'>Am I happy??  This is an interesting question I have been asking myseif recently.  The answer is very subjective, even if you put two person in an identical situations, you may find that one person feels happy and fulfilled, and the other person feels like something is missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It actually boils down to how you see the situation.  Someone always ask me - how do you see a half glass of water?  Do you see it as half full or half empty? For every situation there is two ways of looking at it, and it depends on how you want to look at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past couple of years, many things had changed in my life.. for good or for worse, it also depends on how I look at it, and how I feel about it.  Is it a change for the better, or is it a mistake changed?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what, I hope there is more gain than lose... more life experiences... and  a happier and fulfulling life ahead...and hopefully one day, I can stand up and shout "I AM HAPPY!!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-6374017895625166279?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/6374017895625166279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=6374017895625166279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6374017895625166279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6374017895625166279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/10/am-i-happy.html' title='Am I Happy?'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-5069091043103553022</id><published>2008-10-08T14:24:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T14:34:00.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be alert and cautious...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dajie sent me the below msg, true or not, still need to be alert... This simple action can happen anywhere, even in pubs and clubs.. so gals, be careful...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man came over and offered  his services as a painter to a female putting gas in her car and left his card. She said no, but accepted his card out of kindness and got in the car.The man then got into a car driven by another gentleman. As the lady left the service station, she saw the men following her out of the station at the same time. Almost immediately, she started to feel dizzy and could not catch her breath.  She tried to open the window and realized that the odor was on her hand; the same hand which accepted the card from the gentleman at the gas station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She then noticed the men were immediately behind her and she felt she needed to do something at that moment.  She drove into the first driveway and began to honk her horn repeatedly to ask for help.The men drove away but the lady still felt pretty bad for several minutes after she could finally catch her breath. Apparently, there was a substance on the card that could have seriously injured her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This drug is called 'BURUNDANGA' and it is used by people who wish to incapacitate a victim in orderto steal from or take advantage of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This drug is four times more dangerous than the date rape drug and is transferable on simple cards.  So take heed and make sure you don't accept cards at any given time alone or from someone on the streets. This applies to those making house calls and slipping you a card when they offer their services .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pls pass this message to all your female friends...&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/1201335241043165273-5069091043103553022?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/5069091043103553022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=5069091043103553022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/5069091043103553022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/5069091043103553022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/10/be-alert-and-cautious.html' title='Be alert and cautious...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-6878635559380345483</id><published>2008-10-03T15:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T15:49:32.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>People in our life...</title><content type='html'>People around us, can be classified as below :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Strangers&lt;/span&gt; – people we meet/know bit never come into our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Casual Friends&lt;/span&gt; – Strangers who come into our lives but for a short duration of time, and do not make an impact to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Best Friends&lt;/span&gt; – Friends who stay in our lives for a longer period of time.  They will be significantly remembered as time goes by, whether they are still by our sides or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The one&lt;/span&gt; – Someone who is close and share our path in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should learn to accept the entry &amp;amp; exit of people in our life gracefully, it is through fate that those we love come into our path, at times only for a short period only... Don't lament that the length of time is short but be grateful that you experienced the beautiful feelings whilst your paths joined... The sweet memories are yours to keep but don't hold on to the pain as that will dampen the beauty of the memories... Move ahead, experience the vast limits of life, which is never-ending, and which will bring us more joy and happiness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you understand what I am trying to tell you, do not dwell over the past which was already over, but to welcome the days ahead with a smile...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-6878635559380345483?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/6878635559380345483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=6878635559380345483' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6878635559380345483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6878635559380345483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/10/people-in-our-life.html' title='People in our life...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-5098578733574280335</id><published>2008-09-29T11:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T13:34:15.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shitty Monday..</title><content type='html'>What a Monday... it's only  11 am, and I am exhuasted... nothing seems to be right... The last weekend was so boring and bored, stayed at home and watched TV all the while.. Soon I will become sofa potato.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Val called on Sat, and said she bumped into him.  So What?  I should have brushed it off already, right?  But why am I still so bothered about the things she told me? Why it will still affect me... I should be strong enough by now, but why am I still so miseable?  I need to portray to the world the person I want them to see.. pretend that everything is ok... but I am getting very tired..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I will give up&lt;br /&gt;But I can stand no more&lt;br /&gt;Everything is letting me down&lt;br /&gt;And I have no control&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know where I have been&lt;br /&gt;It seems like I just got the rules&lt;br /&gt;Like I have been dreaming all the time&lt;br /&gt;And only now I realize the truth&lt;br /&gt;Should I return to my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Or should I continue to play the games?&lt;br /&gt;But how can I be someone else?&lt;br /&gt;I am so lost that I pretend&lt;br /&gt;That if I close my eyes and count to ten&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be ok&lt;br /&gt;And I will have my life again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-5098578733574280335?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/5098578733574280335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=5098578733574280335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/5098578733574280335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/5098578733574280335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/09/shitty-monday.html' title='Shitty Monday..'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-3032909564366806423</id><published>2008-09-25T18:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T18:51:30.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>幸福</title><content type='html'>Recently I am hooked on this album by 黃思婷.  It's more like a spiritual album, but the songs are very soothing...When I am in a lousy mood, or when feeling lonely, I will have this album playing, it really helps.. I especially like one of the song inside, the lyrics is very meaningful, as Someone has been telling me all the while... 施比受更有福，付出就是一种幸福。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;纵然俯看茫茫人世中，&lt;br /&gt;多少纷纷扰扰失落的眼神，&lt;br /&gt;漂泊的灵魂与无助的身影，&lt;br /&gt;深深刻刻印在我心中，&lt;br /&gt;不愿看见困惑与悲伤，&lt;br /&gt;牵手走出黑暗太阳不西沉，&lt;br /&gt;明天复明天希望却何其多，&lt;br /&gt;得失只是一种过程。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;站在世上最高之巅，&lt;br /&gt;潜进海里最深之源，&lt;br /&gt;终於明白人世间，&lt;br /&gt;施比受更有福，&lt;br /&gt;付出就是一种幸福。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;用爱走出人生的路，&lt;br /&gt;关怀身边每一个人，&lt;br /&gt;今后回顾这一生，&lt;br /&gt;我不枉费此生，&lt;br /&gt;潇洒踏步不带尘土。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youmaker.com/video/sa?id=5e0f4e3e01cb48ce8622473bb89c8c8b001"&gt;http://www.youmaker.com/video/sa?id=5e0f4e3e01cb48ce8622473bb89c8c8b001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-3032909564366806423?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/3032909564366806423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=3032909564366806423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/3032909564366806423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/3032909564366806423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title='幸福'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-6390937114624056457</id><published>2008-09-07T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T16:35:28.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 18th Birthday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday to you...&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to you..&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday my baby...&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today is my little baby's 18th birthday...  We had a little BBQ party for her last night, but it started to rain before we have anything to eat... Moved everything upstairs, so we have a little buffet party instead... It was fun running in the rain, I think... and I hope she and her friends had great fun too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know 18 years old is a legal age for some stuff... but no matter what, you must always think carefully before you do it... Some things once done, are not able to reverse, to delete, or turn back...  Everything you do now, will reflect on your life later, so do not think of now, but also your future, your life ahead... As I have told you, when you are 18, 28, 38, 48 or 58, you are always and will be always my baby... a never grown up baby...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to be happy always, and I am always here for you... I wish I can give you everything you need in life, every love you need... Mummy will always love you... Stay sweet and happy always...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-6390937114624056457?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/6390937114624056457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=6390937114624056457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6390937114624056457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6390937114624056457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-18th-birthday.html' title='Happy 18th Birthday...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-7659411198316405166</id><published>2008-08-16T13:30:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T13:50:38.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For you.. For me..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;I am now stuck in office on a Saturday afternoon, stuck with my work... Stealing 2 minutes of my time to read CCM's blog...And I think at last after a long struggle, she is letting go... letting go of the person, her love, her dream...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="" face="arial"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Well, not everyone or everything will turn out the way we wished...But as long as we know we have tried our best, do not dwell on to the past... Just lift your head up and move on... Tomorrow when you open your eyes, the sun will be shinning brightly again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;拥有的时候要珍惜&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;失去的時候不後悔&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;两个人在一起，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times;font-size:100%;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;不是简简单单的爱就行吗？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;不是只有&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;坦承相对&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;就可以维持永远吗？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;为什么我们的世界这么复杂&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;是&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;因为我们想得东西太多了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;是因为&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;我们害怕去爱？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;是因为我们害怕失去？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;我们可以永远停留在最开心的日子吗？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;我们可以永远都不会面对黑暗吗？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-7659411198316405166?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/7659411198316405166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=7659411198316405166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/7659411198316405166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/7659411198316405166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/08/todays-thought.html' title='For you.. For me..'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-6261134994530255900</id><published>2008-08-11T18:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T09:23:03.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tears &amp;amp; Joys&lt;br /&gt;Ups &amp;amp; Downs..&lt;br /&gt;Hand in hand&lt;br /&gt;Going through life together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving behind of what is not suppose to be ours&lt;br /&gt;Leaving behind all our unhappiness&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward of what is suppose to be our picture&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to our little sunshine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not ask for more&lt;br /&gt;But walk the extra road ahead&lt;br /&gt;Cos what stood in front of us&lt;br /&gt;Is the best of what we will have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Random poem by me... does it make sense?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-6261134994530255900?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/6261134994530255900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=6261134994530255900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6261134994530255900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6261134994530255900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/08/tears-joys-ups-downs.html' title=''/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-4177229677021020709</id><published>2008-08-07T17:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T17:29:18.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>七夕情人节。。。</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 128);font-family:楷体_GB2312;font-size:100%;"  &gt;今天是农历七月初七， 也是七夕紫色情人节，是&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 128);font-family:楷体_GB2312;font-size:100%;"  &gt;相传牛郎织女鹊桥相会的日子。。。&lt;br /&gt;而且今天天空一定会下雨。。。因为是一年一次的相会， 相思的激动， 见面的喜悦， 短暂相见后， 又是一年伤心的别离， 种种感情交织在一起的泪水滑落下来， 使这人间下了“七夕”之雨。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有人牵挂是一种幸福， 有人思念也是一种幸福。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;希望我们。。。七夕快乐&lt;br /&gt;希望我们。。。 永远开开心心&lt;br /&gt;希望我们。。。 一直都幸福&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &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/1201335241043165273-4177229677021020709?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/4177229677021020709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=4177229677021020709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/4177229677021020709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/4177229677021020709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='七夕情人节。。。'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-1492994057751484863</id><published>2008-08-03T16:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T16:12:01.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter in my heart...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;I try to be positive and a little humorous around people, but sometimes it feels like swimming against the tide...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;I try to look happy and cheerful around people, but sometimes the heart feels cold and lonely... Sometimes I think I need to think more positively about things. Maybe I am at a stage that I have to accept and face my problems and move on with things...  But it is easier said than done.  What is gone cannot be found again...  What is empty, cannot be replaced again... When will the sun shine in my heart again???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Here's a winter in my heart&lt;br /&gt;It's cold, lonely and bare&lt;br /&gt;No matter what I try to plant&lt;br /&gt;Nothing ever grows there&lt;br /&gt;Fertilizers are of no use&lt;br /&gt;The green grass is dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;There are no bees buzzing&lt;br /&gt;And no birds singing songs&lt;br /&gt;There's a winter in my heart&lt;br /&gt;A place where love once resided&lt;br /&gt;Love ran away with the spring&lt;br /&gt;After feeling unwanted and chided&lt;br /&gt;Love has found its place&lt;br /&gt;Among the blossoming trees&lt;br /&gt;Never wanting to return&lt;br /&gt;To my frozen, lifeless leaves&lt;br /&gt;There's a winter in my heart&lt;br /&gt;I await the season's change&lt;br /&gt;to melt away the ice and snow&lt;br /&gt;and with it, take the pain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-1492994057751484863?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/1492994057751484863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=1492994057751484863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/1492994057751484863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/1492994057751484863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/08/winter-in-my-heart.html' title='Winter in my heart...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-624177724181199204</id><published>2008-08-01T10:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T10:58:34.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's August...</title><content type='html'>I have no idea where July went, or even June for that matter... but, the fact is - it is August 1st today!  Actually there is nothing special this month..except maybe for our National Day next week, but then it is on a Saturday, which does not give us an extra day off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I find special is next Friday, which will be the 08-08-08, and in Chinese calendar, it is also the 8th day of the Seventh month... Wow... so many 8s in a day... and it's the official opening for Olympics 2008 in Beijing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be weekend again... time to relax myself a little, maybe will try to do some baking...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-624177724181199204?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/624177724181199204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=624177724181199204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/624177724181199204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/624177724181199204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/08/its-august.html' title='it&apos;s August...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-2589772859564413231</id><published>2008-07-23T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T22:21:00.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brighter Days Ahead...</title><content type='html'>Last night had dinner with my jie jies, we had mala steamboat. It was quite a while since we last met... All of us are busy, especially Sanjie and me.  She is busy with her business, me with the new house... But nevertheless, we will still find time to get together... and we had quite a fun time chatting and laughing together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanjie was asking me why my blog is always so sad, why I seemed to be down and troubled?  Do I really sounds so pessimistic?  Dajie told me I should learn how to let go, and not keep on asking myself "what if...?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time has not been easy for me, especially the last couple of years.. Time seems to fly by too, it is already one year since I am divorced, legally single.  Yes, I should tell myself not dwell on the past, but look ahead, to search for my sunny and brighter days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time keeps moving on &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the sunshine and the storm &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my dreams are set in stone &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And someday I’ll be who I want to be &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now I’ll wait &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the sun to shine again &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for now I’ll wait &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the rain to pass away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;’ll see the sun one day shine upon me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll see the sun one day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;And watch the nighttime turn to morning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I’m looking for the brighter days &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When all my hurts seem to fade away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;I’m looking for the brighter days to come my way &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-2589772859564413231?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/2589772859564413231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=2589772859564413231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/2589772859564413231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/2589772859564413231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/07/brighter-days-ahead.html' title='Brighter Days Ahead...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-2908342862487074490</id><published>2008-07-22T11:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T11:47:31.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Freedom...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I'm back.. Had not come into "my little space for thoughts" for nearly a month...  Havd been busy with packing, unpacking, decorating the house, non-ending stuffs to do.. Now at least the house looks like home, our own little nest just for the three of us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The last few days, when mei was at home alone everyday while jie went to school and me at work,  I asked her, "do you feel bored?"  Her reply to me was "No, cos no one to nag at me now..."  It made me realised what my gals have been missing all the while, their little own space...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Everyday just looking forward to go home... to play our Wii games... to our little heaven... freedom at last...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-2908342862487074490?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/2908342862487074490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=2908342862487074490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/2908342862487074490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/2908342862487074490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/07/our-freedom.html' title='Our Freedom...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-6702932579431407895</id><published>2008-06-27T09:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T09:14:06.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My horoscope for Friday, June 27:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;You're in good spirits today and your playful mood busts  out more than once when others are starting to feel down. It's a good time to  plow through boring or repetitive tasks while it's still fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;The last few days had been very busy and stressed... with work, with the renovations, getting the nest ready, and packing.. Well, as my horoscope said today, actually packing up our stuff is quite fun... you can find things which had gone missing for a long time, things which was once a treasure to you, seeing old photographs of yourselves and laughing at it... and lots of funny stuffs that you had kept for so long, and wondered why you would have bought in at the first place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. I think my this weekend will be spent packing up the things as we still have tons of things to pack.. and getting our nest ready for us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1201335241043165273-6702932579431407895?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/6702932579431407895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=6702932579431407895' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6702932579431407895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6702932579431407895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-horoscope-for-friday-june-27-youre.html' title=''/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-6376617025607767896</id><published>2008-06-20T15:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T15:57:01.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wanna be loved...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-size: 130%;"&gt;Just happen to chance on this song, and I think it speaks someone's mood (maybe mine too) at this moment... Cheer up and you will find your 'You' very soon...!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Love once left me cold and gray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;I had almost reached heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Just to feel it slip away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;But life's too short to waste away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Being scared to take chances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Or so I've heard wise men say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;I wanna be loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Faithful and true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;I wanna be loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Ten million lifetimes with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;I wanna be loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;And after all I've been through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;I'll let my heart take it's chances, just to be loved by you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;I wanna feel there's a reason for living again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;I want us to fly far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;And I want my heart to sing the words only you can understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;So put your hand in mine, say a prayer tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;So that we may find love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;"I Wanna Be Loved"--Eric Benét&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-6376617025607767896?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/6376617025607767896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=6376617025607767896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6376617025607767896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6376617025607767896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/06/wanna-be-loved.html' title='Wanna be loved...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-3200713343117842923</id><published>2008-06-11T12:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T12:39:40.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunshine After Storm?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://hazjw.com/down/ry.mp3"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://hazjw.com/down/ry.mp3"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;                              &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Is there sunshine after storm?  Who will shelter me?  Who will hold the umbrella for me?  Is there rainbow ahead for me?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;人生路上甜苦和喜忧&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;愿与你分担所有&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;难免曾经跌倒和等侯&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;要勇敢的抬头&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谁愿常躲在避风的港口&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;宁忧波涛汹涌的自由&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;愿是你心中灯塔的守候&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在迷雾中让你看透&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;阳光总在风雨后&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;乌云上有晴空&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;珍惜所以的感动&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;每一份希望在你手中&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;阳光总在风雨后&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谁相信有彩虹&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;风风雨雨都接受&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我一直会在你的左右&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 宋体; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:方正隶书简体;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-3200713343117842923?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/3200713343117842923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=3200713343117842923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/3200713343117842923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/3200713343117842923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/06/sunshine.html' title='Sunshine After Storm?'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-1120480509953466234</id><published>2008-06-05T16:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T17:31:52.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Misses Glass</title><content type='html'>Recently, I am having very low self-esteem, and trying to work my ass out to try to finish up my work-load, and to cope with my daily life.  I know I am not super woman, and will never be able to make everyone satisfied and happy, but I am trying my very best, and pushing myself very hard... hope I can last...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;See I try to hide the fact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;That I am just a fragile individual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;So I give off this facade that I'm so hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;When in fact I'm far from unbreakable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I'm so afraid to talk and express myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Keepin' all my feelings bottled inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Of this empty shell that I call my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;'Cause I can't let love back in again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Oh, I wish I'd known love was cold before I fell in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;'Cause I went head on with its storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Like lightning going into sand...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Oh, it's better to have loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Than not to have loved at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;So I guess I should feel fortunate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;But it don't feel that way, least not in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;'Cause see love has left me broken (broken like glass)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;So when you see me you can call me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;See me you can call me Misses Glass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Now after all the lying to myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I'm stuck feeling miserable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;When I have forced myself to be somebody else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Making me seem invisible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;'Cause see I'm a woman like any other woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Indecisive and emotional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;And you might never ever know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Oh, I wish I'd known love was cold before I fell in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;'Cause I went head on with its storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Like lightning going into sand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Misses Glass - Leona Lewis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-1120480509953466234?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/1120480509953466234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=1120480509953466234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/1120480509953466234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/1120480509953466234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/06/misses-glass.html' title='Misses Glass'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-4002651109183320925</id><published>2008-06-01T23:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T23:25:33.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>位置..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Empty your heart now, and fill it with with joy.  Empty your grief, your guilt, and fill it with love,  empty your hatred and your sadness, and fill it with happiness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;But I am not able to do it... I can't feel anything now, I can't think of anything now... I have my doubts that I will able to happy again.. truly happy... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I just melt away... Can I just disappear into the thin air???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;月色映在我的脸庞&lt;br /&gt;今夜适合寂寞陪伴&lt;br /&gt;说过的话绕在我脑海不停的转&lt;br /&gt;有些事总不能重来&lt;br /&gt;我不愿意也没法办&lt;br /&gt;所以说我要抛开这一切烦&lt;br /&gt;你在我心里占了这个位置&lt;br /&gt;才能对你透露所有心事&lt;br /&gt;眼前的一切风风雨雨&lt;br /&gt;需要我们携手坚持&lt;br /&gt;我在你的心里有多少位置&lt;br /&gt;只有你自己最能够解释&lt;br /&gt;我相信这答案是我乐意&lt;br /&gt;见到的唯一表示&lt;br /&gt;不想在地表里消失&lt;br /&gt;你给我的爱是无知还不懂事&lt;br /&gt;现在我才慢慢发现我的坚持&lt;br /&gt;痛依然在我心里还浑然不知&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-4002651109183320925?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/4002651109183320925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=4002651109183320925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/4002651109183320925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/4002651109183320925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title='位置..'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-9176151032722053094</id><published>2008-05-30T14:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T14:18:36.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Little Birds...</title><content type='html'>The past few days had been quite enjoyable for me, as the gals are working upstairs, and they will come down during lunch breaks, dabao food back, and we will have lunch together, food, gossips and laughter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will come to work together, (although waking them up in the morning is quite a chore), and go home together, and have dinner together... chatting, and with lots of gossips again... like three little birds...&lt;br /&gt;Seeing them so happy and carefree makes me very happy too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't worry about a thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause every little thing gonna be all right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rise up this morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Smiled with the rising sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Three little birds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pitch by my doorstep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Singing sweet songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Of melodies pure and true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Don't worry about a thing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause every little thing gonna be all right -&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I wont worry!&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/1201335241043165273-9176151032722053094?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/9176151032722053094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=9176151032722053094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/9176151032722053094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/9176151032722053094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/05/three-little-birds.html' title='Three Little Birds...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-3926848172526724802</id><published>2008-05-24T23:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T17:44:13.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>May 24... Ist anniversary of my blog...</title><content type='html'>Today is May 24, and marked the 1st Anniversary of my blog.  I started this blog as a place to unleash my emotions and as a hideaway place for my feelings. At least that was the initial reason when I started this blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted a place where I could jot down my thoughts and feelings which I could not or simply do not wish to confide in anyone... it's not for public reading, but my own personal space to breathe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many things had changed over the past year, from sadness to happiness, from lonliness to fulfillness... There are many things that go on in daily life that I choose not to blog about... Sometimes it is because I am too tired to blog or do not have the time, sometimes I choose not to because I do not want to be judged by others, and some things are too personal to announce to the whole world&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, no matter what, I plan to keep blogging, and be happy... :)  Happy anniversary to my blog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-3926848172526724802?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/3926848172526724802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=3926848172526724802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/3926848172526724802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/3926848172526724802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/05/may-22-ist-anniversary-of-my-blog.html' title='May 24... Ist anniversary of my blog...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-4543310749811696290</id><published>2008-05-23T20:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T20:24:03.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get going...</title><content type='html'>These few days I felt quite depressed and irritated, with work, with life, with everything. Well, I keep on reminding myself, despite the situation, despite what comes may, the most important thing is get myself going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不管什么时候，不管发生什么事，&lt;br /&gt;最重要的是千万不要放弃自己。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人活着难免会有挫折不如意的时候&lt;br /&gt;无精打采的时候。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;也可能会碰到难一直信的情况。&lt;br /&gt;即使遭遇到诸如此类的情况时，也不要放弃。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;失落的时候，无精打采的时候，&lt;br /&gt;只要相信自己， 就会有好结果。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-4543310749811696290?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/4543310749811696290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=4543310749811696290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/4543310749811696290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/4543310749811696290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/05/get-going.html' title='Get going...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-1720007159312758097</id><published>2008-05-21T17:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T17:30:46.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's thought...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="widget-content"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Dance as though no one is watching &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt; Love as though you've never been hurt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt; Sing as though no one can hear you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt; Live as though heaven is on earth.&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/1201335241043165273-1720007159312758097?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/1720007159312758097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=1720007159312758097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/1720007159312758097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/1720007159312758097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/05/todays-thought.html' title='Today&apos;s thought...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-7946527574787072613</id><published>2008-05-15T19:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T20:08:23.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why? Why? Why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why are you always creating troubles and more problems for us?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Isn’t my life now is already stressful enough? &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Why do you still need to add more headaches for me?&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why is it everytime everyone must react according to you ways?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Why must you control us to listen to you every whim? &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Why is it that everytime you snap you fingers, then everyone has to come lapping to you? &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Why must you use your crocodile tears to get people to pity you? &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Why you are always the right one, and everyone is the imperfect ones?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Why is it you always like to twist your words?  Why are you always telling so many untruth stories to make it like we are always at fault, even when it is not? &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Why are your story-telling so realistic, that it makes everyone else think it is real? &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Why is it your assumptions will eventually sounds like the real fact?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why there are so many whys which I can’t even answer? &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-7946527574787072613?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/7946527574787072613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=7946527574787072613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/7946527574787072613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/7946527574787072613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/05/why-why-why.html' title='Why? Why? Why?'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-2984758024964560140</id><published>2008-05-14T23:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T23:50:49.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我有一帘幽梦...</title><content type='html'>Everyone have dreams at different part in their life... some had their dreams come true and others are still waiting for it.  I myself have many dreams which I have at this stage of my life, but I don't know how and what to do to make my dreams come true...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone told me even if we don't achieve all our dreams .... Be happy for what we have already achieved so far.... don't look at the past failures... but look ahead and reach for your dreams, and plan for your new life and new dreams... don't give up hope or faith... there will be a time when you will feel you are on the top of the world!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May all your dreams come true.........and mine too *-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我有一帘幽梦 不知与谁能共&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;多少秘密在其中 欲诉无人能懂&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;窗外更深露重 今夜落花成塚&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;春来春去俱无踪 徒留一帘幽梦&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;谁能解我情衷 谁将柔情深种&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;若能相知又相逢 共此一帘幽梦&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-2984758024964560140?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/2984758024964560140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=2984758024964560140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/2984758024964560140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/2984758024964560140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title='我有一帘幽梦...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-8399560944300462120</id><published>2008-05-08T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T00:09:57.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Words Hurt...</title><content type='html'>Words hurt... Some people speak words through their lips without going through their brains. These words carry invisible knives and the receiving party may be stabbed, deep and hard. Whether they realised it or not... Whether being ignorant or doing it intentionally... Only the person will knows...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people live their life trying every way to hurt others verbally, saying awful, insensitive, hurtful words towards their family and friends...  Do they feel better after saying these verbal attacks at another?  Why the need to attack someone and harm someone with such force?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Why did you choose to hurt someone with your words?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-8399560944300462120?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/8399560944300462120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=8399560944300462120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/8399560944300462120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/8399560944300462120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/05/words-hurt.html' title='Words Hurt...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-8925009880445364828</id><published>2008-05-04T20:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T21:12:26.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today...</title><content type='html'>Today is not the worst day, but it is not one of the best day too... so many unpleasant things happened, it made me wonder how long I can last?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alone now, destinated or by choice, I am also not sure myself.  I am not referring to this moment only, but the road ahead of me..  I am at a crossroads now, or should I say a dead-end, or a no U-turn?  It is funny that sometimes we know things will not end up the way we want or wish, and yet we still do them.  Sometimes we realize that we were doing the craziest things that we thought we will never have done it in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel like crying,  just like now... tears welling up my eyes, feel like letting go of everything.  But I need to hang on, I need time to heal, I need to start anew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a quite a while I had this feeling, but I really need a hug now, I need a shoulder to lean on now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/1201335241043165273-8925009880445364828?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/8925009880445364828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=8925009880445364828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/8925009880445364828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/8925009880445364828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/05/today.html' title='Today...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-577573893330402204</id><published>2008-04-28T13:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T13:55:10.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's like...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You can’t fly without a sky&lt;br /&gt;You can’t clean your hands with a dirty soap&lt;br /&gt;You can’t cover your shivering body with a wet coat&lt;br /&gt;You are just making it worse&lt;/p&gt;            &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s like…&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the help when nobody care&lt;br /&gt;Trying to make it better when no one is even there&lt;br /&gt;You’re are losing yourself for nothing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s like…&lt;br /&gt;Loving someone who don’t deserve&lt;br /&gt;Following a dream that will get you to nowhere&lt;br /&gt;Giving your all for no one&lt;br /&gt;You’re are losing yourself for nothing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;CCM - for you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-577573893330402204?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/577573893330402204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=577573893330402204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/577573893330402204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/577573893330402204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-like.html' title='It&apos;s like...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-627787818919361645</id><published>2008-04-23T23:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T13:11:54.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nest building...</title><content type='html'>Today mark the first day of renovation for our new home... the start of building our  own little nest...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First to do is to tear down the kitchen cabinets and wardrobes... That's the progress so far for Day 1.  But our minds are still empty on how and where to start, as we have nothing planned or designs ready yet... But I am sure as the days go along, our little nest will turns out to be perfect...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be updating on the progress of our nest building here...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-627787818919361645?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/627787818919361645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=627787818919361645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/627787818919361645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/627787818919361645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/04/today-mark-first-of-renovation-for-our.html' title='Nest building...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-1132316254958578989</id><published>2008-04-21T22:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T13:14:11.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem for my gals..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What can one do when seeing your gals tied up with their schoolwork, so stressed with their exams, but unable to help them?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I always thought moms can do wonders, but at times like this, so desperate wanting to help,  but not able to understand what is going on with their work? That’s me…&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The most I can do is to help them to type some notes, print them out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Cut papers and trying to be useful and helpful.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Trying to accompany them through their work, and giving them support and encouraging words ... the most I can do is to write something for the gals...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;In my daughter’s eyes I wish I am a hero&lt;br /&gt;I wish I am strong and wise and know no fear&lt;br /&gt;I wish I am able to give them&lt;br /&gt;Strength when they are weak&lt;br /&gt;But the truth is plain to see&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;When she wraps her hand&lt;br /&gt;Around my finger&lt;br /&gt;Oh it put a smile in my heart&lt;br /&gt;It is like when I feel like giving up&lt;br /&gt;Then I see the light in my daughter’s eyes&lt;/p&gt;            &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;Though she will grow and someday leave&lt;br /&gt;Maybe raise a family&lt;br /&gt;Or when I am gone one day&lt;br /&gt;I hope you will see how happy&lt;br /&gt;You have made me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-1132316254958578989?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/1132316254958578989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=1132316254958578989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/1132316254958578989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/1132316254958578989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-can-one-do-when-seeing-your-gals.html' title='Poem for my gals..'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-7400975481379877569</id><published>2008-04-17T00:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T13:14:33.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Name?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:14;color:black;"  &gt; &lt;strong&gt; What Jennifer Means &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:14;color:black;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;     &lt;center&gt; &lt;img src="http://blogthings.cachefly.net/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/name.gif" height="100" width="100" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; You are fair, honest, and logical. You are a natural leader, and people respect you.&lt;br /&gt;You never give up, and you will succeed... even if it takes you a hundred tries.&lt;br /&gt;You are rational enough to see every part of a problem. You are great at giving other people advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are friendly, charming, and warm. You get along with almost everyone.&lt;br /&gt;You work hard not to rock the boat. Your easy going attitude brings people together.&lt;br /&gt;At times, you can be a little flaky and irresponsible. But for the important things, you pull it together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very intuitive and wise. You understand the world better than most people.&lt;br /&gt;You also have a very active imagination. You often get carried away with your thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;You are prone to a little paranoia and jealousy. You sometimes go overboard in interpreting signals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be pretty tightly wound. It's easy to get you excited... which can be a good or bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;You have a lot of enthusiasm, but it fades rather quickly. You don't stick with any one thing for very long.&lt;br /&gt;You have the drive to accomplish a lot in a short amount of time. Your biggest problem is making sure you finish the projects you start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are loving, compassionate, and ruled by your feelings.&lt;br /&gt;You are able to be a foundation for other people... but you still know how to have fun.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes your emotions weigh you down, but you generally feel free from them.&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/1201335241043165273-7400975481379877569?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/7400975481379877569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=7400975481379877569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/7400975481379877569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/7400975481379877569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-jennifer-means-you-are-fair-honest.html' title='My Name?'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-3615748317895485393</id><published>2008-04-14T23:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T13:15:21.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My workload is piling...</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;My workload is piling unbelievably higher and higher as the day goes by...  I am feeling so suffocated and tired.  Wondering when all these work or problems will be settled, wondering how long I can last...  I really need a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt; But!!!&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the bright side...&lt;br /&gt;At least I'm still get paid for my sufferings...&lt;br /&gt;At least I still have my two beautiful gals with me...&lt;br /&gt;At least we are going to move into my own home soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-3615748317895485393?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/3615748317895485393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=3615748317895485393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/3615748317895485393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/3615748317895485393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-workload-is-piling-unbelievably.html' title='My workload is piling...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-4631937805170906229</id><published>2008-04-09T23:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T23:35:01.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our own home....</title><content type='html'>At last, one of the dreams 3 of us are always hoping for comes true.  Today we collected the keys to our new home, our own home sweet home... This will be our very first home, just the 3 of us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From tomorrow onwards, we will be getting busy with the designing, the renovations, etc.. Phew... So excited about it...renovating our first home together.  No doubt there will sure be arguments and disagreements on some ideas/things which we will not agree with each other, but I think everything will be going to work out fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From now onwards, the path ahead will also be a tough one, with the housing loan, maintenance, electrical bills, etc to pay every month, we need to tie our purse strings tightly, and not spend unnecessarily.  But then, having our own home, I think the struggling is worth it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Home Sweet Home...!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-4631937805170906229?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/4631937805170906229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=4631937805170906229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/4631937805170906229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/4631937805170906229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/04/our-own-home.html' title='Our own home....'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-1677459033583070871</id><published>2008-04-07T01:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T01:15:21.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Angel...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2SB-gFwHMU0/R_kEF98jnmI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Ax56ERl9y6E/s1600-h/407469452.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2SB-gFwHMU0/R_kEF98jnmI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Ax56ERl9y6E/s200/407469452.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186180946468249186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There are many Angels in the world;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some are peacefully sleeping on clouds, a few are playing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And one is reading this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, my angel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you one of my Angels?  My Guardian Angel?&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/1201335241043165273-1677459033583070871?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/1677459033583070871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=1677459033583070871' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/1677459033583070871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/1677459033583070871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-angel.html' title='My Angel...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2SB-gFwHMU0/R_kEF98jnmI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Ax56ERl9y6E/s72-c/407469452.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-8118820461786512010</id><published>2008-04-05T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T00:56:56.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary....</title><content type='html'>Happy Anniversary to me and him.  Today will be our 22nd anniversary, if we are still in the marriage.  Wondered if he remembered?  I doubt so, he don't even remember it when we are together, so definitely not now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I will still wonder what he is doing now?  Found someone new?  Will he still think of us, his 2 gals?  especially on days like today and birthdays...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though we are not together now, and even though he won't be reading this, I still want to thank him... Thank him for giving me my two little princesses, two of the most beautiful gals one can ever ask for.   Without them, I don't think my life will be as wonderful as now.  Without them, I don't think I can last through this lonely journey alone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, at least there is still something good from the marriage... &lt;span id="ctl00_MainContentPlaceholder_ctl01_ctl00_lblEntry"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-8118820461786512010?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/8118820461786512010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=8118820461786512010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/8118820461786512010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/8118820461786512010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-anniversary.html' title='Happy Anniversary....'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-3872949355742866595</id><published>2008-04-03T19:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T19:06:20.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes...</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I smile&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I cry&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I am fearful&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I want to die&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I am tearful&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I am happy&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I am sad&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I am lonely&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I am mad&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I can't say&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I talk all the way&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I want to go out and play&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I want to hold my breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just live by every emotion , moment by moment.. day by day ....!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-3872949355742866595?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/3872949355742866595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=3872949355742866595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/3872949355742866595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/3872949355742866595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/04/sometimes.html' title='Sometimes...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-8883865670683684187</id><published>2008-04-02T17:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T23:08:32.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sh*t You!</title><content type='html'>V called this morning, and said she just had breakfast with him.  She went on to telling him must keep in contact with the gals (why bother?),  and he claimed that he is still contacting them.  What a liar! So far, he has not even called either one of them since he left us.  Why is he until now still trying to show/tell others that what a good man/father he is?   What is he trying to portray?  I felt so annoyed and frustrated..I am so angry now and my head feels like bursting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2SB-gFwHMU0/R_NKDt8jnlI/AAAAAAAAAME/FU_oSbhHAh0/s1600-h/ut45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 97px; height: 167px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2SB-gFwHMU0/R_NKDt8jnlI/AAAAAAAAAME/FU_oSbhHAh0/s200/ut45.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184569023767223890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Ten of Swords&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt; card suggests that my power today lies in  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;acceptance&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;. It's over and done in no uncertain terms. I recognize,  surrender to or accept the finality of the truth or consequences in order to  look to the future or have "changed my mind." I let go of all attachment or  resistance to sustaining conditions that don't work or are out of my hands. E tu  brute? I can't move forward by beating a dead horse. It's the last word so put a  period on it and move on. I am empowered by truth and consequences and my virtue  is liberation or release from suffering, uncertainty or victimhood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-8883865670683684187?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/8883865670683684187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=8883865670683684187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/8883865670683684187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/8883865670683684187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/04/sht-you.html' title='Sh*t You!'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2SB-gFwHMU0/R_NKDt8jnlI/AAAAAAAAAME/FU_oSbhHAh0/s72-c/ut45.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-2835509552564785907</id><published>2008-03-30T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T23:39:26.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Empty...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Have not been writing anything for the past week. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Everyday is just work, work and work, and feeling a sadness and emptiness inside me. I am feeling so empty these past few weeks, sort of like I don’t belong anywhere or anyone. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I try to look cheerful and happy everyday, but I'm just feeling so..so..so empty inside, as like an empty shell. I feel so blank, so vacant…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The feelings I used to have through all my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Is not like the same anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Tired from complaining and having pity on myself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Trying to erase all the memories from my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; My mind is exhausted; my eyes are dry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Not sad, not happy,  not even alive!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Feels like my soul is not here anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just emptiness and numbness inside…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-2835509552564785907?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/2835509552564785907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=2835509552564785907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/2835509552564785907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/2835509552564785907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/03/so-empty.html' title='So Empty...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-279696003333675184</id><published>2008-03-21T12:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T11:55:53.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loneliness...........</title><content type='html'>Sometimes when I read articles about happily married couples, telling their wonderful love life,  it always make me feels so empty and lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This feeling of loneliness isn't about isolation or having no friends or family. It's more of a longing, a wish to find someone that could be there just for company. I feel lonely in the sense that I long for someone that I can always talk to, someone that I can always be with. Someone that I can share my feelings and my thoughts with. It's useless to just keep writing down my feelings or to just post it here. My blog doesn't talk back or comfort me nor does my computer. This loneliness is just a longing for someone to share feelings with, to be with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你的心情总在飞&lt;br /&gt;什么事都想去追&lt;br /&gt;想抓住一些安慰&lt;br /&gt;你总是喜欢在人群中徘徊&lt;br /&gt;你最害怕孤單的滋味 &lt;p&gt;你的心那么脆&lt;br /&gt;一碰就会碎&lt;br /&gt;经不起一点风吹&lt;br /&gt;你的身边总是要許多人陪&lt;br /&gt;你最害怕每天的天黑&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;但是天总會黑&lt;br /&gt;人总要离別&lt;br /&gt;谁也不能永远陪谁&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;而孤單的滋味&lt;br /&gt;谁都要面對&lt;br /&gt;不只是你我會感覺到疲惫&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;當你孤單你会想起谁&lt;br /&gt;你想不想找个人来陪&lt;br /&gt;你的快乐伤悲&lt;br /&gt;只有我能体会&lt;br /&gt;让我再陪你走一回&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-279696003333675184?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/279696003333675184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=279696003333675184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/279696003333675184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/279696003333675184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/03/loneliness.html' title='Loneliness...........'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-4397077510397472058</id><published>2008-03-18T10:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T10:14:42.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drowned with work!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I am so dead... flooded with so much work, my mind is full of unfinished work.. When is the workload going to slow down... I am going to be drowned soon... Help!!!&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my horoscope&lt;br /&gt;for Tuesday, March 18:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;There's probably a bit too much going on today  for you to process all at once, so try to record as much as possible for later.  Things should settle down really soon and get much better.&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/1201335241043165273-4397077510397472058?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/4397077510397472058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=4397077510397472058' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/4397077510397472058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/4397077510397472058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/03/drowned-with-work.html' title='Drowned with work!!!'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-6688603898919690395</id><published>2008-03-14T18:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T18:21:32.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;My silence doesn't mean I forget about you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;My disappearance doesn't mean I don't care about you,&lt;br /&gt;Because you are always in my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;And you are always in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/1201335241043165273-6688603898919690395?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/6688603898919690395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=6688603898919690395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6688603898919690395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6688603898919690395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-silence-doesnt-mean-i-forget-you-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-6650151358521679034</id><published>2008-03-12T22:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T23:00:57.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired!!!</title><content type='html'>Have not come into my little private space for a while, as I was in Guangzhou working.  So busy from day to night that  did not even have time to buy anything for myself, sianz.  Lucky managed to get the gals the things on their shopping list for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried to do some blogging there , but after many attempts, still not able to access to it.  I complained to Jie about it when home, and she told me Blogspot was banned in China... No wonder, so ignorant of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been so busy the last weeks, that I felt so exhausted.. real dead tired.  Don know how long I am going to last... Need lots of battery charging...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired..Tired...Tired....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-6650151358521679034?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/6650151358521679034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=6650151358521679034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6650151358521679034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6650151358521679034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/03/tired.html' title='Tired!!!'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-8170740339021607637</id><published>2008-03-03T21:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T21:35:02.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>明天会是怎样的?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;我等待明天的到来，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;可是明天并不会给我带来什么。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;我等待我的未来会怎样，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;可是未来根本不能肯定是好的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;原来这个世界根本没什么值得期待的...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/1201335241043165273-8170740339021607637?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/8170740339021607637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=8170740339021607637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/8170740339021607637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/8170740339021607637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title='明天会是怎样的?'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-8215947501020462194</id><published>2008-02-29T11:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T12:15:21.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Here is my horoscope&lt;br /&gt;for Friday, February 29:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Life is kind of hard for you, as you want to  get out in the world and take part in some new opportunity -- but you are stuck  taking care of an old obligation. If you're good, things should pick up soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;I am so so tired, of work, of life, of everything... I have been a good girl, but why am I still stuck here??? Life is killing me... Feels like giving up everything... &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/1201335241043165273-8215947501020462194?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/8215947501020462194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=8215947501020462194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/8215947501020462194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/8215947501020462194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/02/here-is-your-horoscope-for-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-1721564809866174147</id><published>2008-02-27T16:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T14:49:59.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Can't take that away"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;by Mariah Carey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They can say anything they want to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Try to bring me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But I will not allow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyone to succeed&lt;br /&gt;Hanging clouds over me&lt;br /&gt;And they can try hard to make me&lt;br /&gt;That I don't matter at&lt;br /&gt;But I refuse to falter&lt;br /&gt;In what I believe&lt;br /&gt;Or lose faith in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause there's a light in me&lt;br /&gt;That shines brightly&lt;br /&gt;They can try&lt;br /&gt;But they can't take that away from me&lt;br /&gt;From me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They can d anything they want to do&lt;br /&gt;If you let them in&lt;br /&gt;But they won't even win&lt;br /&gt;If you cling to your pride&lt;br /&gt;And just push them aside&lt;br /&gt;See I have, I have learned there's an inner peace I own&lt;br /&gt;Something in my soul&lt;br /&gt;That they cannot possess&lt;br /&gt;So I won't be afraid&lt;br /&gt;And darkness will fade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Oh... They can't take this&lt;br /&gt;Precious love I'll always have inside me&lt;br /&gt;Certainly the Lord will guide me&lt;br /&gt;Where I need to go, oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They can say anything they want to say&lt;br /&gt;Try to bring me down&lt;br /&gt;But I won't face the ground&lt;br /&gt;I will rise steadily&lt;br /&gt;Sailing out of their reach&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord&lt;br /&gt;They do try hard to make me feel&lt;br /&gt;That I don't matter at all&lt;br /&gt;But I refuse to falter&lt;br /&gt;Or lose faith in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause there's light in me that shines brightly&lt;br /&gt;Hey... hey... They can try&lt;br /&gt;But they can't take that away from me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/1201335241043165273-1721564809866174147?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/1721564809866174147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=1721564809866174147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/1721564809866174147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/1721564809866174147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/02/cant-take-that-away-by-mariah-carey.html' title=''/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-6410931753375246075</id><published>2008-02-24T16:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T16:39:00.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The light inside You!!</title><content type='html'>It doesn't matter what people do to you - what matters is what you allow them to do to you. People will do all sorts of cruel things, both intentionally and unintentionally, but you can't let that break your spirit. You can't let what others say about you kill the light that is shinning so brightly within. You can't let what others do to you kill your dreams!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In life, we need to go through what others say and do to us which we don't deserve.  We need to strive for our peace, joy, love and happiness despite of the things that people do to us to bring us down. Don't allow those remarks and actions break our spirits.  We are far too precious and valuable for that.  To our loved ones, we are important and valuable.  We are loved, we are precious and we are beautiful!!! Be encouraged and stay strong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never let your light go out, keep on shining!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-6410931753375246075?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/6410931753375246075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=6410931753375246075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6410931753375246075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6410931753375246075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/02/light-inside-you.html' title='The light inside You!!'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-2471422164512906501</id><published>2008-02-22T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T22:08:05.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreaming Again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As I sit here gazing out the window,&lt;br /&gt;Instead of working, I’m daydreaming of you...&lt;br /&gt;And wondering if while you’re in your own world,&lt;br /&gt;You’re thinking of me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the day we met and how you made me feel,&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the glowing smile on your face,&lt;br /&gt;Staring into your dreamy eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Your smell, your touch, your warm embrace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, I’m starting to feel that warmth inside,&lt;br /&gt;Like nothing or no one else can make me feel...&lt;br /&gt;Butterflies, a constant smile, happy thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to the next time we meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What lies ahead, down the road?&lt;br /&gt;Can it possibly be what I’ve been hoping for?&lt;br /&gt;All my goals, dreams, passions, hopes...&lt;br /&gt;Glaring now before me with great anticipation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one knows what tomorrow brings...&lt;br /&gt;One can only wish and believe...&lt;br /&gt;I have abounding faith that God will take care of me,&lt;br /&gt;And bring the right person into my life.&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/1201335241043165273-2471422164512906501?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/2471422164512906501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=2471422164512906501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/2471422164512906501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/2471422164512906501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/02/dreaming-again.html' title='Dreaming Again...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-6832258822127611852</id><published>2008-02-19T16:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T10:30:53.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Tattooed??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:white;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Of course not on you. .But try it. It's really cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;        Visit this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);" href="http://www.tatuagemdaboa.com.br/"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;. Wait            for the lady to appear, then write your name in the first line and your boyfriend's name in the second line. Whatever name you wish to enter is entirely            up to you. No need to give your email address. Press the VISUALIZAR            bar. Watch and see!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Have Fun!!!&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/1201335241043165273-6832258822127611852?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/6832258822127611852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=6832258822127611852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6832258822127611852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6832258822127611852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/02/get-tattooed.html' title='Get Tattooed??'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-8379454901292112680</id><published>2008-02-18T13:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T13:21:40.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Only in my Dreams...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;There was a time for love…&lt;br /&gt;But only in my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;Fleeting moments of happiness&lt;br /&gt;flooded my soul..&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;Try as I could, the best heart to give,&lt;br /&gt;I still couldn’t see&lt;br /&gt;There was any love for me.&lt;br /&gt;My eyes just could see&lt;br /&gt;The grey clouds in the sky. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gone the beautiful fluffy dreams,&lt;br /&gt;Lost the excitement of love.&lt;br /&gt;The heart had no place to go, no place to grow.&lt;br /&gt;No way to give, so how could it live?&lt;br /&gt;There was a time for love……..&lt;br /&gt;But only in my dreams…………. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-8379454901292112680?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/8379454901292112680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=8379454901292112680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/8379454901292112680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/8379454901292112680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/02/only-in-my-dreams.html' title='Only in my Dreams...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-2395274668054019956</id><published>2008-02-16T12:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T20:48:38.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Way Back Into Love......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Saturday, and I am working… I am so immersed with work recently, I am really tired and lonely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I started to think maybe I need to attempt to find someone. A hand to hold, a shoulder to rest my head on, someone I can talk to, who will listen to my ramblings...After such a long marriage, it is not easy to being single again...But am I ready???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I've been living with a shadow overhead,&lt;br /&gt;I've been sleeping with a cloud above my bed,&lt;br /&gt;I've been lonely for so long,&lt;br /&gt;Trapped in the past,&lt;br /&gt;I just can't seem to move on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been hiding all my hopes and dreams away,&lt;br /&gt;Just in case I ever need them again someday,&lt;br /&gt;I've been setting aside time,&lt;br /&gt;To clear a little space in the corners of my mind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been watching but the stars refuse to shine,&lt;br /&gt;I've been searching but I just don't see the signs,&lt;br /&gt;I know that it's out there,&lt;br /&gt;There's got to be something for my soul somewhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been looking for someone to shed some light,&lt;br /&gt;Not somebody just to get me through the night,&lt;br /&gt;I could use some direction,&lt;br /&gt;And I'm open to any suggestions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want to do is find a way back into love.&lt;br /&gt;I can't make it through without a way back into love.&lt;br /&gt;And if I open my heart again,&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm hoping someone will be there for me in the end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;  &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-2395274668054019956?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/2395274668054019956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=2395274668054019956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/2395274668054019956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/2395274668054019956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/02/way-back-into-love.html' title='Way Back Into Love......'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-5563580290152938289</id><published>2008-02-14T22:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T22:23:27.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day to Me!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2SB-gFwHMU0/R7ROLxvthpI/AAAAAAAAAL8/YUrRxcKQjAE/s1600-h/vday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2SB-gFwHMU0/R7ROLxvthpI/AAAAAAAAAL8/YUrRxcKQjAE/s200/vday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166840636739782290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Valentine’s Day… for one who loves and felt being loved, and I hope everyone has a wonderful and enjoyable day today with your loved ones!    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Me? &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I am spending tonight alone, at home… The girls are out, and I am busy burying myself with work. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I don’t usually celebrate this day, but this year I am feeling a bit lonely and sorry for myself. Stupid, right? &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But at least I received one present from Jie, my favourite from Ice-Cream Chef. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;PS . I wonder how many women send themselves flowers on Valentine’s Day? Not that I am thinking of it – just wondering. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-5563580290152938289?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/5563580290152938289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=5563580290152938289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/5563580290152938289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/5563580290152938289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-valentines-day-to-me.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day to Me!!!'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2SB-gFwHMU0/R7ROLxvthpI/AAAAAAAAAL8/YUrRxcKQjAE/s72-c/vday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-4611228299254886108</id><published>2008-02-10T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T22:37:00.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Phuket Holiday!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2SB-gFwHMU0/R68JExvthlI/AAAAAAAAALc/SLNsEgUlFhM/s1600-h/photo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2SB-gFwHMU0/R68JExvthlI/AAAAAAAAALc/SLNsEgUlFhM/s320/photo2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165357275294828114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2SB-gFwHMU0/R68I2BvthkI/AAAAAAAAALU/dXAjCJ66-ck/s1600-h/photo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 191px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2SB-gFwHMU0/R68I2BvthkI/AAAAAAAAALU/dXAjCJ66-ck/s320/photo1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165357021891757634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2SB-gFwHMU0/R68JOxvthmI/AAAAAAAAALk/heq0-SWm1fA/s1600-h/DSC04565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 155px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2SB-gFwHMU0/R68JOxvthmI/AAAAAAAAALk/heq0-SWm1fA/s320/DSC04565.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165357447093519970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We are just back from our litle holiday.  This year's CNY is different, as we spent the 4 days in Phuket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We stayed at the Banthai Beach Resort and totally loved it. Besides being a beautiful hotel with great pools and serve good breakfast, it is also close to the shopping areas and along the main &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;beach&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; of &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Patong&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. Our room is situated on the ground floor, and it opens to the garden and pool, and great place for relaxing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The people there are friendly, and a great place to practice our bargaining skills.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We went on an island hopping tour on a speed boat, snorkeling in crystal clear waters near Phi Phi island, and sun tanning at Khai island. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The 4 days were spent para-sailing and jet-skiing along the beach, more sun-tanning and shopping.  The nightlife there is also very happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We came back with lots of beautiful memories, our shopping, and painful skin due to sun tanning… but we will definitely go back again…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-4611228299254886108?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/4611228299254886108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=4611228299254886108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/4611228299254886108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/4611228299254886108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/02/our-phuket-holiday.html' title='Our Phuket Holiday!!!'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2SB-gFwHMU0/R68JExvthlI/AAAAAAAAALc/SLNsEgUlFhM/s72-c/photo2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-4601259094095123162</id><published>2008-02-04T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T22:08:42.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2SB-gFwHMU0/R6ccStI1API/AAAAAAAAALM/ktSNaRbUsSw/s1600-h/CNY_mousy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 140px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2SB-gFwHMU0/R6ccStI1API/AAAAAAAAALM/ktSNaRbUsSw/s200/CNY_mousy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163126605483409650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally,  the three of us is going for our little holiday!  Tomorrow morning we will be flying off to Phuket - "The Pearl of the South".  Actually I am quite excited about it.  It will be a good 4 days of  rest, sun and beach for us... and a precious bonding time for us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As jie said, it was more than 2 years that I had a good rest and holiday, so I am going to fully enjoy myself, and going to ignore those unpleasant remarks that will dampen my mood...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next time I blog again will be in the year of the Rat, how time flies...  Here's wishing me and us a Happy and Prosperous New Year...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-4601259094095123162?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/4601259094095123162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=4601259094095123162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/4601259094095123162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/4601259094095123162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!!!'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2SB-gFwHMU0/R6ccStI1API/AAAAAAAAALM/ktSNaRbUsSw/s72-c/CNY_mousy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-7164483657939781377</id><published>2008-02-03T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T18:29:05.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>你是我的宝贝！！！</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;你笑得天真无邪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;我做你的依偎&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;风筝高高飞得远&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;放开手中线&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;如果想飞用力追&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;美梦总会实现&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;未来某一天&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;你或许调皮捣鬼&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;或许惹我生气流泪&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;可我依然爱你不会改变&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;未来某一天&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;月儿弯弯&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;眯着眼&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;你笑得天真无邪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;你是我的宝贝&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;你们两个永远是我的宝贝.. Love You!&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/1201335241043165273-7164483657939781377?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/7164483657939781377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=7164483657939781377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/7164483657939781377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/7164483657939781377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post_02.html' title='你是我的宝贝！！！'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-5766528395073403264</id><published>2008-02-01T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T18:07:36.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At Peace with the World...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;One can  only control own actions and comments but not what others say or do to you. End  of the day if your conscience is clear that you have not done or say anything to  hurt others and yet you find yourself at the receiving end, being blamed, then  you should remind yourself that what others want to do or say is beyond your  control. One can only be fair to everybody but one can never please  everybody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;To be  weighed down by what others say or do to you is never positive or productive. If  the accusations are untrue, by all means  tell your side of the story. But if the accusations are done behind your back  without hearing your version of the situation, the next question will be  whether it requires your explanation. If it’s not too serious let it go and be at  peace with the knowledge that it’s not your fault. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;If it's  serious enough and need clarification, ask if immediate response is required  because with certain situations time will automatically reveal the truth. This  tells you to be patient and at peace with yourself, when you are at peace with  yourself the accusations will not affect you. A peaceful person gets strength  from a clear conscience, strong enough not to be swayed by false  accusations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Remember, you can only be fair to everyone but you will never be able to  please everyone. If you can achieve this you will be at peace with yourself and  at peace with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-5766528395073403264?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/5766528395073403264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=5766528395073403264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/5766528395073403264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/5766528395073403264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/02/at-peace-with-world.html' title='At Peace with the World...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-8553963784025120796</id><published>2008-01-31T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T19:21:32.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time...</title><content type='html'>"Time heals all wounds"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time does many things. Time passes and goes. Time heals wounds and leaves behind broken pasts. Time goes slowly or hastily, leaving things forgotten in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Time cannot go backwards, only goes forward. Can't reverse to the times mistakes were made. Can't return to the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only Time could heal these wounds. For me to forget what has happened, to let go of those unpleasant memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only Time could erase these memories and thoughts. For me to Love again, to let go of this anger and hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only Time could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One year ago, today, he left, without a word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-8553963784025120796?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/8553963784025120796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=8553963784025120796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/8553963784025120796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/8553963784025120796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/01/time.html' title='Time...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-9016221281940416501</id><published>2008-01-30T12:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T12:21:32.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deadlines!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Looking at the work load &amp;amp; deadlines set for this week, I really dread it big time! All things need to be done and sent by this Friday before the CNY break is killing me. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The worst thing is not feeling quite well now, having sorethroat, cough and headache. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The sick bugs always hit me during CNY, the only time when I can have a few days’ rest. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But this year cannot afford to be sick, as really looking forward to 4 days of rest by the sea, eating and sun-tanning…Mmm… my own motivation to get through these few mad days… Just hope it will pass peacefully… Pray Hard!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-9016221281940416501?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/9016221281940416501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=9016221281940416501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/9016221281940416501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/9016221281940416501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/01/deadlines.html' title='Deadlines!'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-7914156660762017748</id><published>2008-01-27T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T21:57:05.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parents' 44th Wedding Anniversay!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2SB-gFwHMU0/R5yNpdI1ANI/AAAAAAAAAK8/t3hw4pTxpyw/s1600-h/pic1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2SB-gFwHMU0/R5yNpdI1ANI/AAAAAAAAAK8/t3hw4pTxpyw/s320/pic1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160155016395555026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today is my parents' 44th Wedding anniversary.  44 years of marriage life is not easy, especially now that I am single again.  Having someone to talk to, to comfort you and to share your joy, or just simply sitting next to you and holding your hand is a blessed thing. (Yes, from my own experiences.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we attended their Graduation Ceremony.  They had attended a 4-months' course held specially for senior citizens to learn how to enjoy their golden age.  It was a joyous and memorial occasion, as at their age, they still have a chance to put on a motarboard, and we are very proud of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_MainContentPlaceholder_ctl01_ctl00_lblEntry"&gt;Although we may have our fair share of  squabbles, I am still glad to be part of this wonderful family, they are still the best parents one can asked for, and I hope my parents have many years of love and joy together.  Love you Dearly!!!&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/1201335241043165273-7914156660762017748?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/7914156660762017748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=7914156660762017748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/7914156660762017748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/7914156660762017748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/01/parents-44th-wedding-anniversay.html' title='Parents&apos; 44th Wedding Anniversay!!'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2SB-gFwHMU0/R5yNpdI1ANI/AAAAAAAAAK8/t3hw4pTxpyw/s72-c/pic1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-1875631239062785827</id><published>2008-01-25T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T00:12:09.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging to De-stress!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am enjoying the spare few minutes I have to put some little thoughts and reflections of my life, my pain and frustrations, and to share my joy and happiness. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I see blogging as a wonderful time to de-stress. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I have about 999 things to worry about everyday, with work and home. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This is a little few minutes of peace where I can go through my thoughts.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As I lie down to sleep at night, I can hear the soft breathing and snoring of my precious gals, and I know that I am not alone and that I am truly blessed.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;And tomorrow will be here sooner than you know.   &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;  &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-1875631239062785827?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/1875631239062785827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=1875631239062785827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/1875631239062785827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/1875631239062785827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/01/blogging-to-de-stress.html' title='Blogging to De-stress!!'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-6972013642328748551</id><published>2008-01-23T14:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T14:25:49.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stressed!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Things in my life are getting more stressful and complicated.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It seems like nothing is right anymore. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Even trying to get our own little space is also so difficult. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I have so many things to do, but I do not have the energy to do. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I feel very stressed!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My mind is so occupied with things, nothing can get into my head no more. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Everything is frustrating me, and &lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I am trying my absolute best not to let the stress takes over my life and my time with the gals. I know sometimes they are also frustrated with me for not giving my full attention to them, and maybe getting a little long-winded, but I really hope they understand what I am going through now. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;No matter what, I will not let myself becomes a “Stoned Mum” again. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-6972013642328748551?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/6972013642328748551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=6972013642328748551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6972013642328748551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6972013642328748551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/01/stressed.html' title='Stressed!!!'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-4538232402796649014</id><published>2008-01-19T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T21:59:26.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>伟大的爱!!!</title><content type='html'>People say that when one is in love, you are always wearing a smile in your face. When you found the right one, everyday is like walking in the air. Things seem to be happier because you have someone who will "accompany" you throughout the day. It feels good to love and be loved in return. Love is a wonderful feeling, and you can do many crazy things when you’re in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all those times you stood by me&lt;br /&gt;For all the truth that you made me see&lt;br /&gt;For all the joy you brought to my life&lt;br /&gt;For all the wrong that you made right&lt;br /&gt;For every dream you made come true&lt;br /&gt;For all the love I found in you&lt;br /&gt;I'll be forever thankful baby&lt;br /&gt;You're the one who held me up&lt;br /&gt;Never let me fall&lt;br /&gt;You're the one who saw me through it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were my strength when I was weak&lt;br /&gt;You were my voice when I couldn't speak&lt;br /&gt;You were my eyes when I couldn't see&lt;br /&gt;You saw the best there was in me&lt;br /&gt;Lifted me up when I couldn't reach&lt;br /&gt;You gave me faith 'coz you believed&lt;br /&gt;I'm everything I am&lt;br /&gt;Because you love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gave me wings and made me fly&lt;br /&gt;You touched my hand I could touch the sky&lt;br /&gt;I lost my faith, you gave it back to me&lt;br /&gt;You said no star was out of reach&lt;br /&gt;You stood by me and I stood tall&lt;br /&gt;I had your love I had it all&lt;br /&gt;I'm grateful for each day you gave me&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I don't know that much&lt;br /&gt;But I know this much is true&lt;br /&gt;I was blessed because you love me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were always there for me&lt;br /&gt;The tender wind that carried me&lt;br /&gt;A light in the dark shining your love into my life&lt;br /&gt;You've been my inspiration&lt;br /&gt;Through the lies you were the truth&lt;br /&gt;My world is a better place because you love me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because You Love Me by Celine Dion&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/1201335241043165273-4538232402796649014?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/4538232402796649014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=4538232402796649014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/4538232402796649014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/4538232402796649014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title='伟大的爱!!!'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-9015895140059529125</id><published>2008-01-17T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T10:29:58.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For CCM...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;If you have everything you can hope for; a stable job, good health and enough money to spend, but you still feel there is something missing from your life, then it should be LOVE, it is something which we should not ignore.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Life without love is just like a body without soul, and meaningless. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Love gives us meanings to life. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;A lucky person will get love and keeps the flames of love burning forever. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Love is for life and life is for love.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:11;color:teal;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;Be sincere to yourself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;It is not easy to have a life long loving relationship and live a healthy, happy and joyful life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;It is easy to fall in love, but difficult to keep the flames on love burning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;Before indulging in serious long term love relationships, be sure that the person you love is also sincere with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;PS...祝福你!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-9015895140059529125?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/9015895140059529125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=9015895140059529125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/9015895140059529125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/9015895140059529125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/01/for-my-biao-mei.html' title='For CCM...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-6982413889474127449</id><published>2008-01-15T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T11:54:09.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My little Prayer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 101, 99);"&gt; Feel I am getting old before my time&lt;br /&gt;As my soul heals the sadness&lt;br /&gt;I will try to grow through this pain&lt;br /&gt;Send someone to love me&lt;br /&gt;I need a shoulder to rest&lt;br /&gt;To keep me safe from harm &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To keep me dry from the pouring rain &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To keep me warm from the cold&lt;br /&gt;To give me endless joy and happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!-- --&gt;          &lt;!-- --&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(99, 101, 99);font-size:11;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!-- --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-6982413889474127449?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/6982413889474127449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=6982413889474127449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6982413889474127449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6982413889474127449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-little-prayer.html' title='My little Prayer...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-2511249870108479103</id><published>2008-01-13T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T00:18:52.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alone &amp; Empty...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lately, the feeling of despair is back again. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I can’t put into words, but I feel a sense of loneliness… It had happened before, but I am feeling that the dark curtains have come down again. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I don’t know is it the exhaustion and stress that I am going through that makes feel this way. &lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Even my skin is showing signs of stress.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I felt so alone and empty…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Something has left my life&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t know where it went to&lt;br /&gt;Somebody caused me strife&lt;br /&gt;And it’s not what I was seeking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t you see me, didn’t you hear me&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t you see me standing there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did you turn out the lights&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that I was sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say a prayer for me&lt;br /&gt;Help to feel the strength I did&lt;br /&gt;My identity has been taken&lt;br /&gt;Is my heart breaking on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my plans fell though my hands&lt;br /&gt;They fell&lt;br /&gt;Though my hands on me&lt;br /&gt;In my obvious it suddenly seems&lt;br /&gt;Empty&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-2511249870108479103?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/2511249870108479103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=2511249870108479103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/2511249870108479103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/2511249870108479103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/01/alone-empty.html' title='Alone &amp; Empty...'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-1773647035652106997</id><published>2008-01-06T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T20:15:02.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;To me, the last year has marked lots of memories in my life. It was a year that brought me unforgettable memories. Life is full of ups and downs. Life is full of stones throughout the road. But without all these stones, without walking through it, I think I will not be who I am today. It was painful stepping on it, and it hurts terribly, and the wounds need time, courage and tears to recover. Whether it was a small little wound or big deep cut, every little single wound is a lesson to me. They had taught me to stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I am still not as strong as I wish I am, and sometimes I still get over-stressed and over-worried about everything, and sometimes I still feel like hiding under my pillow and cry myself out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope the year ahead will be a brighter one for me and the gals, full of beautiful memories, joy and happiness!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-1773647035652106997?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/1773647035652106997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=1773647035652106997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/1773647035652106997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/1773647035652106997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/01/to-me-last-year-has-marked-lot-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-5048408782156754852</id><published>2008-01-02T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T22:47:09.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's Resolutions???</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I never have New Year's Resolutions. I always have so many things in my mind that I would like to accomplish every year.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t see any point in making them when I might even not be able to make it, and it will be more disappointing then.&lt;span style=""&gt;  So to make things simple, &lt;/span&gt;I have decided that my resolution this year is to resolve any matters/things which need to be resolved.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I think it is more important to set goals all year round, whether it is January or September. &lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And I will also try not to be so stressful about the little things and take life a bit more relaxed. Be grateful for what I have, but also have fun, relax and enjoy my life. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So here's to a whole new set of 366 days, another whole new year, I hope everyone has a great one!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;If you think you’re a winner you’ll win,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;If you dare to step out you’ll succeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Believe in your heart, have a purpose to start,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Aim for the goal within your means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Thoughts of faith must replace every doubt,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Words of courage and you cannot fail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;You determine the path that you gonna walk,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;If you stumble and fall, rise and stand tall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-5048408782156754852?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/5048408782156754852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=5048408782156754852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/5048408782156754852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/5048408782156754852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-years-resolutions.html' title='New Year&apos;s Resolutions???'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-1018512789895666579</id><published>2007-12-31T12:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T21:14:12.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day of the Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today is the last day of 2007, it has been an eventful and somehow painful year for me, some small changes and some more significant. There are so many other things that I learnt and discovered along the year, little things that have transformed the ways I think about life. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;1. The major change of this year has seen me becoming a single divorced mum.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Although it was a painful decision, but I think it is a correct one. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Life for the 3 of us has been happy since.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;2. Jie turns 21, and legally an adult now. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;She has put in effort towards a slimmer her, and the results have been obvious. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Keep it up, Jie.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;3. Mei went to La-Salle and doing her favourite Arts. I know school is tough, and you are struggling through, but just think of a brighter future, and you know it is worth it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;4. Work has taken up most of my time, and hoping to have more returns in monetary and job satisfaction (I hope so!)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;5. I started this blog to write my little thoughts and memories. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It’s just a little space for myself.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I'm looking forward to discovering what delights 2008 holds. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The major wish will be able to move into a home of our own. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And my goal for the new year, is to be a fitter me, minus exercise, is it possible?&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;And for someone who is celebrating your birthday, Happy Birthday To You!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-1018512789895666579?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/1018512789895666579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=1018512789895666579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/1018512789895666579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/1018512789895666579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2007/12/last-day-of-year.html' title='Last Day of the Year!'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-6965241877117439649</id><published>2007-12-24T17:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T17:20:54.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2SB-gFwHMU0/R29uB5blVlI/AAAAAAAAAE8/eNCaU5MysT8/s1600-h/xmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2SB-gFwHMU0/R29uB5blVlI/AAAAAAAAAE8/eNCaU5MysT8/s200/xmas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147453877983204946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;May the spirit of Christmas bring you peace,&lt;br /&gt;The gladness of Christmas give you hope,&lt;br /&gt;The warmth of Christmas find you love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's not the value of gifts that matters, but it's the thought that counts.  It's not the food we had that matters, but it's the time spent together that counts.  On this special day, I want to let you know - Merry Christmas to My Two Dear Princesses, Mommy Loves You...Always!!!&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/1201335241043165273-6965241877117439649?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/6965241877117439649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=6965241877117439649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6965241877117439649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6965241877117439649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2007/12/may-spirit-of-christmas-bring-you-peace.html' title=''/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2SB-gFwHMU0/R29uB5blVlI/AAAAAAAAAE8/eNCaU5MysT8/s72-c/xmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-6091870428646244124</id><published>2007-12-19T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T11:37:59.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Words of advice from someone, put it into practice, and maybe work and life will not be so stressful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;The mind is like a hard disk, it has  its limits. In order not to overload one’s mind you must know what to keep  and what to let go. Trivial matters / conflicts should not be held on to as it  will take up valuable space in our minds, our hearts. Space too valuable to be  wasted on minor issues / conflicts.  There will definitely be better things to be  stored in our hearts and minds. Learning how to let go and what to let go will  make our minds free of negative feelings / thoughts, this in turn will make room  for more beautiful memories. A little space saved here and a little there  translates to a lot because at the end of the day it adds up. Wilt the  dispelling of negative energy and one will feel lighter, free to absorb any positive  vibes that comes our way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;This practice will help ensure that  you will never be overloaded and you are always ready and have enough free space  for any better feelings / thoughts that come along. Do not be caught in a  situation where something good comes along but your heart / mind does not have  the space to embrace it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-6091870428646244124?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/6091870428646244124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=6091870428646244124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6091870428646244124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/6091870428646244124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2007/12/words-of-advice-from-someone-put-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1201335241043165273.post-8340282620845936168</id><published>2007-12-18T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T19:04:16.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work Stress....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Today is a very stressful day at work… Nothing seems right, everything is not as planned…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Coping with the increased workload due to the forth-coming meetings and production deadlines, and with some unreasonable colleagues really pissed me off (sorry for the not-so-proper language). &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;All the problems are jamming up in my mind, and building up the stress within me. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;My migraine has started to attack me again… &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;I seldom complain about work, as it is where my money comes from… Money for the girls, money for our future, money for everything in life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Money is important to me now as a single parent. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But recently I really felt worn-out… Maybe age is catching up with me, I am not as energetic as before, and I get irritated easily…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Maybe I should one day escape from my busy work, have a carefree couple of days…with an empty mind... alone…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1201335241043165273-8340282620845936168?l=xiaomeiren.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/feeds/8340282620845936168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1201335241043165273&amp;postID=8340282620845936168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/8340282620845936168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1201335241043165273/posts/default/8340282620845936168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xiaomeiren.blogspot.com/2007/12/work-stress.html' title='Work Stress....'/><author><name>Meiren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18006186305690405888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
