<?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-7091402334297757695</id><updated>2011-07-30T18:17:29.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ALL bOuT Mis3Lf</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eddieputra.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7091402334297757695/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eddieputra.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Eddie_Putra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02194405173530980878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIzdkzZG30/TLXve3HvjBI/AAAAAAAAAA8/5cZzu9T7TjU/S220/bro%27s+4+life.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7091402334297757695.post-8348171961786720508</id><published>2010-10-13T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T21:53:34.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;The biggest risk a heart can take,&lt;br /&gt;A second chance, it’s there to make.&lt;br /&gt;Turned into three, there can’t be four,&lt;br /&gt;Gone from your life, if it turns more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;One life we lead, to walk this land,&lt;br /&gt;At times it’s hard, at times it’s grand.&lt;br /&gt;Mistakes we’ll make, through them we grow,&lt;br /&gt;It’s far too hard to see you go&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;If you do care, then I believe,&lt;br /&gt;We’ll make it through, this time to grieve.&lt;br /&gt;And out the other side we’ll go,&lt;br /&gt;Through, thick, through thin, through rain through snow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;The future comes, the past, forgot,&lt;br /&gt;Dishonesty, it starts to rot.&lt;br /&gt;As I sit here thinking about you&lt;br /&gt;My face is wet with tears past due&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;just wished that one day&lt;br /&gt;you come back to me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7091402334297757695-8348171961786720508?l=eddieputra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eddieputra.blogspot.com/feeds/8348171961786720508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eddieputra.blogspot.com/2010/10/biggest-risk-heart-can-take-second.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7091402334297757695/posts/default/8348171961786720508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7091402334297757695/posts/default/8348171961786720508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eddieputra.blogspot.com/2010/10/biggest-risk-heart-can-take-second.html' title=''/><author><name>Eddie_Putra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02194405173530980878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIzdkzZG30/TLXve3HvjBI/AAAAAAAAAA8/5cZzu9T7TjU/S220/bro%27s+4+life.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7091402334297757695.post-4889637268215882818</id><published>2010-10-13T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T21:13:52.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIzdkzZG30/TLaDOjfWPOI/AAAAAAAAABg/mn8WzbfxjZ0/s1600/love+me.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIzdkzZG30/TLaDOjfWPOI/AAAAAAAAABg/mn8WzbfxjZ0/s320/love+me.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span id="status_text"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You will never know, the way I feel inside.&lt;br /&gt;In my heart, my head and my soul.&lt;br /&gt;You will never know, how I yearn and ache and pine inside.&lt;br /&gt;How it hurts my heart, my head and my soul.&lt;br /&gt;You will never cry, until the day that I must die and know what it is in my heart, my head and my soul.&lt;br /&gt;For all eternity, my one and only true love, my heart's one and only true desire.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7091402334297757695-4889637268215882818?l=eddieputra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eddieputra.blogspot.com/feeds/4889637268215882818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eddieputra.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-will-never-know-way-i-feel-inside.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7091402334297757695/posts/default/4889637268215882818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7091402334297757695/posts/default/4889637268215882818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eddieputra.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-will-never-know-way-i-feel-inside.html' title=''/><author><name>Eddie_Putra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02194405173530980878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIzdkzZG30/TLXve3HvjBI/AAAAAAAAAA8/5cZzu9T7TjU/S220/bro%27s+4+life.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIzdkzZG30/TLaDOjfWPOI/AAAAAAAAABg/mn8WzbfxjZ0/s72-c/love+me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7091402334297757695.post-3229549166947928178</id><published>2010-10-13T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T11:12:56.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wishing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIzdkzZG30/TLXyZ8bdtGI/AAAAAAAAABc/v4SNYhDnnkM/s1600/love+the+bear.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIzdkzZG30/TLXyZ8bdtGI/AAAAAAAAABc/v4SNYhDnnkM/s320/love+the+bear.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;i miss that bear alot . it was my favourite , i bring it everywhere i go . and i will keep hugging it n sleep with me .. but since then i was with 'someone' she threw that bear and from there every day we fought .. frm here eu may know how much i appreaciate yourself&amp;nbsp; , your love and yourself . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;i may not seem to be faithful to you . but honestly , even i was attach to&amp;nbsp; 'someone' my heart , mind and soul was on you . i give eu a hint that i wanted to be with eu bck then , but unfortunetly , i was rejected :( and u're attach .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;but i understand how it feels when u're in love ..&amp;nbsp; dear , i really mish our past . i fetched eu after school , we when to long john silver buy our lunch/dinner , haha ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;but when i look back , i told myself i was seriously stupid . i don't understand why must i run to other girls when there's eu right infront of my eyes . i don't know what i want . but now , things have changed , i can't relay on our past . i'm trying to moved on . but everywhere i went there will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;ALWAYS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;have a memories kept there .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;hiash . baby , i don't know what to do ald. ive give up till eu know what im doing now.. and especially my bed .. i aways cry before i went to sleep . i still remember u guys said eu guys lazy to go off , coz my bed was damn comfory.. haha . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: blue; color: yellow;"&gt;Dear , do eu think i may have the 2nd chance to show you how deep my love for eu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;i wish to get that hug i used to get before eu went home .. and the quick kiss .. haha its vey cute ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;but i know i won't get it .. :[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;dear, no matter who you're attach to , i'll always be there for you to talk to aite.. and even to punch .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;cause i know eu wont hurt that person unless that person make up trouble with eu ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;gTg .. nYteS dEaR . mIsH yOu ..&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7091402334297757695-3229549166947928178?l=eddieputra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eddieputra.blogspot.com/feeds/3229549166947928178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eddieputra.blogspot.com/2010/10/wishing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7091402334297757695/posts/default/3229549166947928178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7091402334297757695/posts/default/3229549166947928178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eddieputra.blogspot.com/2010/10/wishing.html' title='wishing'/><author><name>Eddie_Putra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02194405173530980878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIzdkzZG30/TLXve3HvjBI/AAAAAAAAAA8/5cZzu9T7TjU/S220/bro%27s+4+life.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIzdkzZG30/TLXyZ8bdtGI/AAAAAAAAABc/v4SNYhDnnkM/s72-c/love+the+bear.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7091402334297757695.post-8014188928276257926</id><published>2010-10-13T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T10:34:56.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>miss you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;you=will never know bout my feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;WE&lt;/span&gt; may not be together animore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;BUT,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;feelings are still feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;yes,past is past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;if eu love that someone eu cnt just let go of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;as eu noe ive hurt eu alot..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;WITH TEARFUL EYES &lt;br /&gt;MY HEART SAYS YES &lt;br /&gt;WITH BREATHLESS STEPS &lt;br /&gt;MY SOUL SAYS GUESS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;but i noe my heart..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;but the sad things is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;u're att, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;eu're nt gonna come back to my arms..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;all i got now is just a memories of us..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;n my love for eu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;but no matter what &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;ive to be strong..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;dats if i can take it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;im weak ald. i cant bare the heart ache animore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;thats why i treat girls are previous as a glass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;i did dream of eu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;i even did went to vivo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;just because i miss being with eu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;i dun mind if u're ugly,fat,pretty,sweet of wat ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;for me its how eu treat my love for eu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;i just wished one day my dream come true..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;im gonna repay my 2nd chance by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;treeating eu well,precious,cared for,being love n feel secure &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;all i need from eu is just ur&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: magenta;"&gt; &lt;span style="background-color: black; color: yellow;"&gt;HEART&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i may not being perfect guy. bt im willing to give eu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;my love even&amp;nbsp;if eu need or don't need.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;sincerely deep down my heart i&amp;nbsp; still do love eu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i still do care bout eu.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i view ur profile and even wonder if u're alright out der..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;im not gonna say more..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;im not gonna let my tears out when i know i won't get that person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;im just wishing to god , &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;letting me another chance to make eu feel precious n safe when u're with me.im gonna sleep i cnt take it.. i didnt sleep and eat for 2 f&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7091402334297757695-8014188928276257926?l=eddieputra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eddieputra.blogspot.com/feeds/8014188928276257926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eddieputra.blogspot.com/2010/10/miss-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7091402334297757695/posts/default/8014188928276257926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7091402334297757695/posts/default/8014188928276257926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eddieputra.blogspot.com/2010/10/miss-you.html' title='miss you'/><author><name>Eddie_Putra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02194405173530980878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIzdkzZG30/TLXve3HvjBI/AAAAAAAAAA8/5cZzu9T7TjU/S220/bro%27s+4+life.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7091402334297757695.post-7210049723236073072</id><published>2010-10-13T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T10:03:37.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>im so sorry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;I am sorry for everything i did wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;I am sorry for hurting you so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: lime;"&gt;I am sorry for putting you in so much pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;you deserve much better.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple;"&gt;i realize now what i lost,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and im sorry for what my lesson costs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: magenta;"&gt;i wanna change now for the best,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;so someday i can stand out among the rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;im sorry i never understood the way you cared.&lt;/span&gt;but now life without you makes me scared!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;im sorry for never joking around,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;and breaking your heart without makin a sound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;i hope i can be with you again someday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;but for now it seems such a long ways away!&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/7091402334297757695-7210049723236073072?l=eddieputra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eddieputra.blogspot.com/feeds/7210049723236073072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eddieputra.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-so-sorry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7091402334297757695/posts/default/7210049723236073072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7091402334297757695/posts/default/7210049723236073072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eddieputra.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-so-sorry.html' title='im so sorry'/><author><name>Eddie_Putra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02194405173530980878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RqIzdkzZG30/TLXve3HvjBI/AAAAAAAAAA8/5cZzu9T7TjU/S220/bro%27s+4+life.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
