<?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-12574257</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:55:00.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tHere She goeS... AgaiN ---&gt;dewCe !!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>dewCe !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17347796596289572644</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>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12574257.post-115166186544281454</id><published>2006-06-30T02:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T03:04:25.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FULL circle..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On this blog..most of the time  i used to keep whining and complainin...but not today..not this time.. some thing really nice happened in my life..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10years ago I used to live in this place called Dar-es -salaam...if u wanna see the Indian ocean turquoise, you must go there.. any way.. comin back to the point..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I had this realllly good friend -Vishal..we were inseparable...We were competitors-vishu 1st n I 2nd..Infact tis because of vishal tht I developed my passion for reading.. I was stuck on stupid comics before that..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He was the first guy I had tht 'special feeling' for..really looked up to him..respected him..n he was my best pal..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then in '96 I came back to India.. lost touch with him completely.. we didnt even say good bye.. he didnt even sign my slam book.. twas so incomplete..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THEN 10 yrs later..there was ORKUT.I found this female who was in my class in junior college.. and while I was checking out her friends, I found this girl -Radha, who was also a very close friend of mine back in Dar, ..so I added radha..Scrapped on her book.. asked if she knew wat was up wid Vishal n poonam..She replied sayin tht she might have found vishal on orkut.. n I was soo happy.. I mean he used to be such an important part of my life..and we had just completely , totally disappeared from each others lives..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;around the 23rd of june I added him on orkut.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;on 26th june we chatted online for 2 hrs.. and then spoke on the fone for  8.5 hrs! we Just went onnnn talkin..didnt wanna keep the phone at all..the years just fell away.. we became the same old 5th graders..we spoke abt everything right from cooking to music to careers to ppl...to everything tht there is to talk abt.. we also spoke abt 'us'..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On the 27th of june we were together.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have U heard of terms like "inevitability" and "destiny"??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 friggin years... and my life is a FULL circle...back where i started from..We started wid each other n finally ended with each other.. from ashes to ashes..from dust to dust..from the sky back to the sky.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he calls it "de'weed' " effect..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO wonder we never said good bye.. :)&lt;br /&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/12574257-115166186544281454?l=defiantdew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/feeds/115166186544281454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12574257&amp;postID=115166186544281454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/115166186544281454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/115166186544281454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/2006/06/full-circle.html' title='FULL circle..'/><author><name>dewCe !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17347796596289572644</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-12574257.post-114528472444913515</id><published>2006-04-17T07:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T07:38:44.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>loll</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;okie.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I must tell u a lotta things...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;the last few entries make me sound like a frustrated crazy woman..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;but am not.. crazy yes.. i wont deny that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;here a few things:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;1. i am not angry... as off this week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;2. I love music (dunno y i had to include that)&lt;br /&gt;3. Music is a great communicator (Oh my God .. i cant stop :P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;4. I love ( :P... u can add anything U wanna after that...as many ppl and things  U wanna... and smile... coz ure included)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12574257-114528472444913515?l=defiantdew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/feeds/114528472444913515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12574257&amp;postID=114528472444913515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/114528472444913515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/114528472444913515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/2006/04/loll_17.html' title='loll'/><author><name>dewCe !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17347796596289572644</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-12574257.post-114435765304536526</id><published>2006-04-06T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T14:07:33.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>strAngE reLatiOnShiP</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Do you love me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; Or am I just another trip?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; In this strange relationship &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;You push and pull me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;'Till I'm about to lose my mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Is this just a waste of time? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Keep acting like you own me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I keep running&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; watch me walkin' out that door &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I hear you behind me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; Gimme that strange relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; Never felt pleasure and pain like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; Something so right but it feels so terribly wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; I keep holding on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Gimme that strange relationship &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;One of us gotta let go of this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; I keep pushing and you keep holding on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I'm already gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; Do you love me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; We break up and back together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;And I swear to myself never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; But oh how you do me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;You strip me of my honor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;And I don't ever think I'm gonna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; Break free of these mind games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; All I'm tryin' to do is modify my plan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; Cause I can't contain you....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; Gimme that strange relationship &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Never felt pleasure and pain like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; Something so right but it feels so terribly wrong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I keep holding on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Gimme that strange relationship &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;One of us gotta let go of this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I keep pushing and you keep holding on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; I'm already gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;You keep acting like you own me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Like you control me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;You said you never really wanted me back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; Well maybe that's a fact &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;May I suggest a brand new plan of attack &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;And in defense of that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;You're hard to crack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; You're way off track &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I want you back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I want you gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Maybe I'm sick of holding on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; Do you love me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Or am I just another trip in this strange relationship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; Gimme that strange relationship &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Never felt pleasure and pain like this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Something so right but it feels so terribly wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; I keep holding on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Gimme that strange relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; One of us gotta let go of this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I keep pushing and you keep holding on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I'm already gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12574257-114435765304536526?l=defiantdew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/feeds/114435765304536526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12574257&amp;postID=114435765304536526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/114435765304536526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/114435765304536526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/2006/04/strange-relationship.html' title='strAngE reLatiOnShiP'/><author><name>dewCe !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17347796596289572644</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-12574257.post-114435414357308193</id><published>2006-04-06T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T13:14:56.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>U wudnt know the difference . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3625/1072/1600/girl.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="174" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3625/1072/320/girl.0.jpg" width="172" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;On the telephone line &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I am anyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I am anything i wanna be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I could be a super model, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;or Norman Mailer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;And you would'nt know the difference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;or would you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;or would you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12574257-114435414357308193?l=defiantdew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/feeds/114435414357308193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12574257&amp;postID=114435414357308193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/114435414357308193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/114435414357308193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/2006/04/u-wudnt-know-difference.html' title='U wudnt know the difference . . .'/><author><name>dewCe !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17347796596289572644</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-12574257.post-114426329195435217</id><published>2006-04-05T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T11:44:44.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WRATH</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Am through with all the self pity shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Damn ... i dont deserve that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;just had my first 'chat' with someone I thot i was in love with.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;have U heard of the words 'COLD' and "feelingless'?... that would be an understatement. it was really a very normal chat.. but... I am seething... as if am gonna go with him for that friggin movie... he can shove the bloody free tickets up his ass for all i care... now u know how pissed off i am.. its painful admitting it but am treated like crap.. like my msges are the LASt ones to be replied to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;k.. this is wat happened:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;One Idiot had free tickets to a movie.. and we decided to go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;2days ago I msged him the foll:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;"Hi.. lets go for that movie naa.. pinka really liked it.. how abt wed or thurs?Ure busy?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;NO fuckin reply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;so mayb he is majorly busy.. that he doesnt even have 30 sec to reply.. he should take classes frm Sid on chivalry..That was the worst friggin way to treat me.. SO today wen i was 'chattin' wid him... i asked him abt the sms... givin him friggin benefit of bloody doubt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;THIS is a part (almost half) of the 'convo':&lt;br /&gt;thedude: Movie on Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;dewrulz2001: ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;thedude: eterna l sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;dewrulz2001: k.. did u get my messege the other day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;thedude: yup but got 2 projects on friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;dewrulz2001: okie.. was 'amused' wen u dint reply.. U done wid the projects?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;CAN U believe??? WAt the hell am I payin for?? DAmnn... asshole deserves the bloody treatment he got from his 'lovin' deeksha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;THIS IS IT.. OVER.. AM SOO BuGGED I COULD SMASH THE SCREEN.&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/12574257-114426329195435217?l=defiantdew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/feeds/114426329195435217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12574257&amp;postID=114426329195435217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/114426329195435217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/114426329195435217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/2006/04/wrath.html' title='WRATH'/><author><name>dewCe !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17347796596289572644</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-12574257.post-114426192067546801</id><published>2006-04-05T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T12:14:46.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE best of U... from me to me</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;"Best Of You"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I've got another confession to make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm your fool&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Everyone's got their chains to break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Holdin' you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Were you born to resist or be abused?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?&lt;br /&gt;Are you gone and onto someone new?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I needed somewhere to hang my head&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Without your noose&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;You gave me something that I didn't have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;But had no use&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I was too weak to give in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Too strong to lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;My heart is under arrest again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;But I break loose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;My head is giving me life or death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;But I can't choose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I swear I'll never give in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I refuse&lt;br /&gt;Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Has someone taken your faith?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Its real, the pain you feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;You trust, you must&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Confess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Oh...&lt;br /&gt;Oh...Oh...Oh...Oh...&lt;br /&gt;Has someone taken your faith?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Its real, the pain you feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;The life, the love you'd die to heal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;The hope that starts the broken hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;You trust, you must&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Confess&lt;br /&gt;Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?&lt;br /&gt;I've got another confession my friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm no fool&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I'm getting tired of starting again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Somewhere new&lt;br /&gt;Were you born to resist or be abused?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I swear I'll never give in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I refuse&lt;br /&gt;Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Has someone taken your faith?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Its real, the pain you feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;You trust, you must&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Confess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Oh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;....Foo Fighters...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12574257-114426192067546801?l=defiantdew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/feeds/114426192067546801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12574257&amp;postID=114426192067546801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/114426192067546801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/114426192067546801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/2006/04/best-of-u-from-me-to-me.html' title='THE best of U... from me to me'/><author><name>dewCe !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17347796596289572644</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-12574257.post-114408725114983099</id><published>2006-04-03T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T11:00:51.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>watever ... AGAIN!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i realised something that temporarily alleviated my so-called pain.. if u know wat i mean.. i realised that people create their own hell.. all the so called 'sadness' and waves of  'loneliness' r just in the head.. just like 'fallin' in the abyss called love... See how one could look at it? its actually the most beautiful thing that can happen to a person.. U feel for someone beyond urself and ur family and ur friends.. U even become self less sometimes.. I realised that my normal state of mind is 'happy'... and am really good at it.. so why let some crappy elements of your life..(becoz of their insensitivity about which you can do nothing about).. ruin ur happiness.. and the funny part is that maybe ur 'ruined happiness' wasnt even ur instinctive reaction... you dwell n dwell and dwell on it... and think its time to feel miserable... and hence do.. let me be more explicit- I DONT like ..umm.. U know who... just DWELL n DWELL n DWELL... you get the picture??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12574257-114408725114983099?l=defiantdew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/feeds/114408725114983099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12574257&amp;postID=114408725114983099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/114408725114983099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/114408725114983099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/2006/04/watever-again.html' title='watever ... AGAIN!!'/><author><name>dewCe !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17347796596289572644</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-12574257.post-114193747161193154</id><published>2006-03-09T12:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T12:51:11.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hellllooo</title><content type='html'>hiiiii...yeha ...am alive.. its been a lOONnnggg time.. today was a nice day...it rained..IN MARCH... really funny.. met sid after a month.. good fun..went to barista...saumin and his frenz turned up(Wat a surprise).. nice day... and a LOOOTTT of stuff has been goin on (or NOT!!)...dont know where to begin...so wont.. :) ... results came out..decent..got an 85 in one subject..hahaha.. SID topppped his class.. gnite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12574257-114193747161193154?l=defiantdew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/feeds/114193747161193154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12574257&amp;postID=114193747161193154' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/114193747161193154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/114193747161193154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/2006/03/hellllooo.html' title='hellllooo'/><author><name>dewCe !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17347796596289572644</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-12574257.post-113075235158553716</id><published>2005-10-31T13:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T01:52:31.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BlassssT the GhettoZ</title><content type='html'>hmm...i know I know I havent blogged in a century. . have been DEAD busy... Practs got over on Friday and have been comatose since.  am listenin to my MP3 player all the time [ my frenz have disowned me coz of that]..  I dunno what to write except for that the following things are happenin to me:&lt;br /&gt;1] I draw crazy conclusions&lt;br /&gt;2]  I am actually  becomin sensitive and I care..... (whoah is that a good sign?)&lt;br /&gt;4] goin to shimla and delhi in JAN....i hope it works out this time.. ALMOST all those who count (in IT ) are comin'..&lt;br /&gt;5] am listenin to MAJOR music..&lt;br /&gt;6} and i gotta study BIIIGGG time...chalo bye...Until the NExt century.. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12574257-113075235158553716?l=defiantdew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/feeds/113075235158553716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12574257&amp;postID=113075235158553716' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/113075235158553716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/113075235158553716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/2005/10/blasssst-ghettoz.html' title='BlassssT the GhettoZ'/><author><name>dewCe !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17347796596289572644</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12574257.post-112932246235229533</id><published>2005-10-15T02:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T13:41:02.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Foolish games</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You took your coat off, and stood in the rain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You were always crazy like that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I watched from my window,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Always felt I was outside looking in on you.&lt;br /&gt;You were always the mysterious one with dark eyes and careless hair.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You were fashionably sensitive, but too cool to care.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You stood in my doorway, with nothing to say,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Besides some comment on the weather.&lt;br /&gt;Well in case you failed to notice,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In case you failed to see,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is my heart, bleeding before you,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is me down on my knees.&lt;br /&gt;And these foolish games are tearing me apart,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And your thoughtless words are breaking my heart...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're breaking my heart.&lt;br /&gt;You were always brilliant in the morning:Smoking your cigarettes, and talking over coffee.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your philosophies on art, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Baroque moved you;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You loved Mozart,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And you'd speak of your loved ones,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As I clumsily strummed my guitar.&lt;br /&gt;You teach me of honest things,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things that are daring, things that are clean, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things that knew what an honest dollar did mean.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hid my soiled hands behind my back,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Somewhere along the line I must have gone off track with you.&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me, think I've mistaken you for somebody else:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Somebody who gave a damn,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Somebody more like myself.&lt;br /&gt;And these foolish games are tearing me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're tearing me, you're tearing me apart.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And your thoughtless words are breaking my heart...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're breaking my heart.&lt;br /&gt;You took your coat off and stood in the rain;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You were always crazy like that.&lt;/strong&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/12574257-112932246235229533?l=defiantdew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/feeds/112932246235229533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12574257&amp;postID=112932246235229533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/112932246235229533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/112932246235229533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/2005/10/foolish-games.html' title='Foolish games'/><author><name>dewCe !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17347796596289572644</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-12574257.post-112932217512377459</id><published>2005-10-15T02:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T13:36:15.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Days Go By. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;You are still a whisper on my lips &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A feeling at my fingertips &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's pulling at my skin&lt;br /&gt;You leave me when I'm at my worst &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feeling as if I've been cursed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Bitter cold within&lt;br /&gt;Days go by and still I think of you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Days when I couldn't live my life without you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Days go by and still I think of you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Days when I couldn't live my life without you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Without you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Without you&lt;br /&gt;You are still a whisper on my lips&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; A feeling at my fingertips &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's pulling at my skin&lt;br /&gt;You leave me when I'm at my worst&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Feeling as if I've been cursed &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bitter cold within&lt;br /&gt;Days go by and still I think of you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Days when I couldn't live my life without you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Without you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Without you&lt;br /&gt;Days go by and still I think of you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Days when I couldn't live my life without you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Days go by and still I think of you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Days when I couldn't live my life without you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Without you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Without you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Without you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Without you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Without you&lt;/strong&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/12574257-112932217512377459?l=defiantdew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12574257.post-112689664316881886</id><published>2005-09-15T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T11:56:51.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BUD- day!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yesterday was my Birthday.It was one of THE MOST AMAZING BIRTHDAYS I ever had. Thanks to my Friends. YOU GUYS ARE AWESOME....mmmuuuuuaahhh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;14th september.00:00- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Some of my friends called at night.Axi, Deepi, Pinka, Rohit.:-D. Mosh TOO. :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;14th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt; morning:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I dressed up and went to college.I found Deepi and Pinka sitting in the canteen and writing their HTO assignment. They looked at me...and pretended like it was just another day...nothing special. Then they gave up...[ the corners of Deepi's eyes had started crinkling up]and wished me in unison. Pinka handed a scroll over to me. it looked like an ancient parchment . All brown and withered at the edges...very professionally done. i read it..it was BEAUTIFUL. Thanks pinka. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Then deepi said.. "Lets go get our SFMO print outs." We went to mantra's [ my bag was with Pinka in the canteen]. Then we came back and decided that we'll finish the experiment in the computer lab. I took my bag and went up with Deepi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Pinka came up after sometime and she says:" Sresh, you're not doing any work. Please do the HTO assignment. Right now."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Dew:" yeah.I'll do it. a Little later. see..am doin the graph. "[actually Deepi was at the computer. i was just watching]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Pinka: " NO. Dont waste time. do the HTO assignment Now."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Dew:"i'll do it man." [ thinking: wats up wid pinka?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Pinka:"Arre Deepi.. tell her to do her assignment NOW yaar."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Disoriented Deepi:" Even I havent done it. We'll do it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Pinka [ exasperated]:" Okie fine. But do it ASAP"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Dew:"yeah. I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;WIIIIIIIIIILLLLLLLLLLLLLL!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;20 min later: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Deepika was with sauRin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Dew: " Chal. Now I'll do my HTO assignment"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i took my file out. And I started looking for the both side ruled pages. Suddenly I saw this hand made card. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Dew [ eyes popping out!]:"How did this get here???"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Pinka: "i dont know."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It was a card from deepika. Amazing card.thanx Deepi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Deepi's card + Pinka's Scroll== SRESHTHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I was really happy. Then the whole "do the HTO assignment NOW "craze...made sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Then, i went and met sid. He dedicated a song to me..."she will be loved"... and the R.Js sang HAPPY Birthday for me.Thanx sid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I was grinning from ear to ear. i could'nt stop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Then, it was lunch time. Saumin messeged and wished me and said that he was sorry that he forgot to wish me in the night.[ That was a surprise becoz i dint expect him to remember my birthday at all. His "Birthday Chip" is missing. And I had made it a point NOT to mention when my bud-day is in ANY of my conversations with him this year.:-D]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Then we all had lunch. It was time for practs. Then guess wat! Practs got cancelled. [:D ] Deepi and I went to the canteen. Pinka had practs. though.Deepi and I were chattin away to GLLLLLLLLLLOOOORYYYYY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Then she was like she has to meet Preyank. So she went off. I was waiting for pinka to finish her practs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I was standing by the window and staring out. Some more people came and wished me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Nishit called. HE had forgotten that it was my birthday. HE was THE BIRTH DAY GURU. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I was kind of bugged with saumin. At the back of my mind, I was wishing he would atleast CALL me once.and say something nice. May be even ask how my day was going.That's what looking out of the window does to your brain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Deepi was NOT TO BE SEEN. Finally Pinkas practs got over. But she came out looking apologetically at me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;she goes like: " Am really sorry sresh. I HAVE TO go for the IEEE meeting today."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I winced. "Ummmm....okie. I'll wait around. WHERE is Deepi???"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I had already waited for I dont know HOW MANY hours. Sid , Rohit mayu...NONE of them were around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Then Pinka gets a call from "BHAVYA" and shes like she'll be at the meeting ASAP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Rohit called at the same time. He was supposed to meet me at the 2nd floor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;i waited And I waited and i waited. He was'nt any where in site. By then I was frustrated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I went to the canteen. met sauRin. started complainin to him about how my friends have ditched me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Then after eternity, rohit and mayu came down.they took me to shoppers. And bought an amazzzzzzzziiiing top for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Then we went to my place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;My mom opened the door:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Mom:" Where are all your friends?? Just these 2??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Dew:" i dont know where all my friends are!! I have to calll them all up now."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Grumping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;There are some black arrows on the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;mom [pointing a the arrows]:" What ARE these things?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I look at them and think that its my sisters brain child. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I follow THE "TRAIL". And end up in my room.WHOAHHHH!!! THERE WERE STREAMERS AND A FEW BALLOONS ALL OVER THE WALLS. MY ROOM WAS TOTALLY DECORATED.!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;AND THEN...SID,PINKA AND DEEPI CAME INTO THE ROOM AND SAID:"SSSSURRRRRRPPPPPPPPPRIIIIIIIIIISSSSSSSEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;anD my reaction was captured and frozen on film forever. :-D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I opened my presents. Pinka and Deepi gave me a FABULOUS skirt from FAB INDIA. and the sccaaaarrryyyy part is that....the top [that I chose as a present frm sid, rohit and mayuri] went PERRRFECCCTLYYY with the skirt. and NO ONe had ANY idea about what the other had bought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Then i cut the cake. we hogged on pizzas. lemon tea. laughed lke hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Saumin called. i gave him a short story on what had happened untill then. I said i'd call him back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Then we clicked some snaps and everyone went home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I had a long talk with my mom. And then I called saumin up. HE was at Jude's. Said he'll call me back. I went online and chatted with sid some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;23:55- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Dew thinks :" i hope he calls back. It will be a perfect ending to a perfect birthday" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;23:56-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Cell rings. I think its pinka. Its actually saumin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I told him EVVVEEEEERRRRYYY thing that happened that day.Suddenly the line got cut. I called again. His battery was low.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Dew:" Is this ure old cell or ur older cell?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shah:" its actually&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; RIDHI"S SPARE CELL&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Dew:" WOWWWWW, c'mon saumin!! Ridhi and all!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;then i told him about how I think tht she likes him and how he should marry her coz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;1. both are jains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;2. Both are vegetarians&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;3. Both are religious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;saumin:" no. I dont like her." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Then we got talkin and we happened to talk about the cell that he planned to buy. For 13 grand.so I told him this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;dew:" ure dad will buy the cell for you naa?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;shah:" yeah obviously. Who else will buy it for me?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;dew:" Okie! so I have a great Idea."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dew:"u tell ure dad that you have a VERY poor friend.[me].And tht he should plz plz plz plz plz plz buy her a nice new cell. like you."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;shah:" Arre why should my dad buy U a cell? pray that I get a good job in the campus interview. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll only buy you a cell naa&lt;/span&gt;.!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Dew:" ya or what?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Dew:" Okie!!! Am HAPPY!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And then we spoke about a million other things.....a LONNNGGG convo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;A PERFECT ENDING TO A PERFECT BIRTHDAY!! :-D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12574257-112689664316881886?l=defiantdew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/feeds/112689664316881886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12574257&amp;postID=112689664316881886' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/112689664316881886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/112689664316881886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/2005/09/bud-day.html' title='BUD- day!!!!'/><author><name>dewCe !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17347796596289572644</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12574257.post-112626570602330175</id><published>2005-09-09T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T04:35:06.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>am mature...I swear!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;btw ..did u get over tht guy u had a crush on ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;aahhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;tht bummer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;wht happnd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I dont kno. but as of the last month- yes. i havnt seen him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;oh ..well ..things always happn for d best ..may be he aint gd enuf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;well,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;We both dint really see much of each other this last sem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;i used to b the one callin him most of the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;then one day i got buggd and quit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;hes agud guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;yea well if ppl behave indifferently towards u ...i think u shud get a move on....look whooz talkin here .... i shud b movin  on too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;but i guess its all for the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;i swear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;this vacation, communication with him was minimal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;u were outta town too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;tht made things easier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;hes s'posd to b in matheran now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;and I dont wast more than 2 min thinkin abt him each day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;thts good &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;ike i was sayin- hes a gud guy. but not necessarily meant for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;hence I am happier now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;u seem to b handling this gr8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;how do u do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;as off now ----yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;its damn tuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I mean to really get over one guy, U really need a replacement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;tell me bout it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;for total closure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;ya ryt ....this plan bak fired for me ....mosh was a replacement for me too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Oh really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;for whom?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;dammit ....i need a replacement for the replacement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;sumchic in ur coll- jaihind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;sum 1 from school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;OHHH myy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;which skool?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;see....im kinda stupidly teancious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;nowhats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;these things dont turn out well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;am very amazed tht a GUY , of all the species , can hold on for sooo long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;yes, I'll bet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;they neva turn out wel for me either&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;well...i d end i think the gal has lost out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;for how long dija like her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;frm end of ninth std &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;till i found a 'replacement'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;oh cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;dammit this reeely sux &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;my my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;no no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;a lotta guys I kno just cant LET go.. so ure not the only one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;gd to knw tht im normal ...but if tht is supposd to b gd y do i always fail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;its NOT "failure"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;maay be u're lookin for love in all the wrong places&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;well ....i hv no clue bout wher the right place is ?....wht wud b the right place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;u mean ...the choice of the gal is wrong????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;okie tell me watcha lookin for in ure gal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;i got my mistake....i think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;tell me wat kind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;go on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;well she shud b ...lively ..carin....very candid..loyal of course....decently good lookin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;and she shud like u aswell rite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;thts wht my mistake is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;but thn....if i wait till tht happens ....i dunno how old i'll b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;dont worry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;she'll b rite around the corner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;....thts a very optimistic approach u got ther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;and am rite abt it too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;women are very diff frm men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;so it means tht only if a gal likes me i got a chance wid her ...cant tht b induced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;u can charm her with who u are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;and then if she doesnt reciprocate to tht, then dont waste u're time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;someone who doesnt appreciate who u are, doesnt deserve U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;yeah ....thts plausible...sometyms the trickiest situations hv elegantly simple solution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;and besides, every female has an entirely different picture of her "dream guy"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;so u mite just perfectly fit someones dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;so ther U have ure gal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;hmmm....tht duz sounds encouragin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;so dont lose hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;another question...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;yea i wont .....ure an immense help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Y exactly are u holdin on to mosh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;no prob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;well.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;are u holdin on coz of the lil hope in ure heart tht sumday she mite just turn around and want u?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;tht is ryt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;tht duznt happn ryt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;well then, the "sumday" is too late for her then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:its not like it doesnt happen. but u cant wait for sum1 forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;hey ...ure absolutely ryt ....u cud b a coach u knw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;wat will happen to all the galz who are veing for ure attention then?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;thanx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;ok i dunno bout ne gals waitin....but u sure did untie some knots in my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;glad i cud help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;i've been fighting those same demons for years now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;and have reachd a level of understanding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;ur gr8.....thts an understatement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;thanx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;now now dont embarass moi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;wat r frenz for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; whats gr8 bout 2005??...u'll die as u lived in a flash of a blade..in a corner 4got by no1 says: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;now i'll help some frnds out too..wid ur advice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When the truth is Stark NAked, everYONE Covers their EYES says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;now ure makin me grin sooo much all my teeth will fall off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12574257-112626570602330175?l=defiantdew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/feeds/112626570602330175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12574257&amp;postID=112626570602330175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/112626570602330175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;do you know what made the day "perfect"?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Just a lil attention. something she hadnt been getting in a while.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;She quit readin the scorpio section in horoscopes.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;what an improvement. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;She lay in bed. lights out. looking out of the window and occasionally staring at the ceiling. feeling miserable. insomnia. she couldnt shut her mind out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;thinking about the time when she was willing to even change her hand writing. just so some people would say something nice to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You don't love someone because they're beautiful...... They're beautiful because you love them. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;You cannot make someone love you, you can only make yourself someone who is lovable... .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love is not selfish, so Love is not being happy. It is to make happy whom you love, even if you are unhappy with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12574257-112610483513167721?l=defiantdew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/feeds/112610483513167721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12574257&amp;postID=112610483513167721' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/112610483513167721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/112610483513167721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/2005/09/aaaaaadat.html' title='Aaaaaadat...!'/><author><name>dewCe !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17347796596289572644</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12574257.post-112610431922327363</id><published>2005-08-29T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T07:54:42.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>spy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;SHE stood by the window and watched them :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;The girl was walking with him...where SHE should have been.The girl went towards her bike. He followed. They sped away. He was with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Curiosity KILLED the Cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;SHE felt a pang in her heart. SHE could have told you the exact location, in co-ordinates, of her heart.SHE loved being miserable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;the girl was lucky. the girl could have him for as long as the girl wanted him. The girl was probably in his group for all the projects. They would spend soo much time time together.Talk to each other and share everything everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;SHE wondered if the girl had gone to his place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHO CARES??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Like I said, SHE loved being miserable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;A few mins later SHE was fine. SHE did'nt care anymore.. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12574257-112610431922327363?l=defiantdew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/feeds/112610431922327363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12574257&amp;postID=112610431922327363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/112610431922327363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/112610431922327363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/2005/08/spy.html' title='spy'/><author><name>dewCe !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17347796596289572644</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-12574257.post-112393726023181327</id><published>2005-08-13T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T05:47:40.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Memory of a Schmuck</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;"Sexy" and the face lights up the whole room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Idiotic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Stupid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Crazy girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Silly girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;One moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Guess what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Fuckin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;BAlls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Sexy! what coincidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;He says:"Shit ! i have a really bad head ache."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;She asks:" U got drunk yesterday?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;He says:" yeah. Dont remember when i came home. I left my shoes ant wallet at my friends&lt;br /&gt;place. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;She asked him," Tell me how U study." He says," Its inbuilt mugging power.I've been eating&lt;br /&gt;almonds since I was six or seven. you should eat almonds."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;In the drawing hall:" Pass me the Bazooka..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;"What are you doing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Mad or what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;How much are you done with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Curb your enthusiasm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;its cool to drink alcohol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;beer is relaxing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I tried scotch today.Its mind blowing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;i dont need warm clothes. I am strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When did i say that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;You're the only one who sent me messeges today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;How was acoustics?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Give me your "Chemical" shirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;The CD is amazing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Where were U today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Hi how u doing? Reply on this no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;its like you go to a sexy restaurant and dont eat any thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Arrey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I hate rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Not as smart as me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I like karela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;his eyes are not tht nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;the end was disappointing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I'll call u back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;All the things he said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;All the things he said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Running thru her head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Running thru her head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;200 km/hr in the wrong direction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;The wall that she was building around her heart was complete. No one can touch it again. she&lt;br /&gt;was  hurting. her life was hurting. never Again. Until then . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;No love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;No glory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;No hero in her sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;its Closure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;She thanks alll her friends for helping her to get thru. She seldom thot abt him wen I was wid U&lt;br /&gt;guys. Thanks Axi, pinka, deepi [ for ur scorpion point of view :P] , sid, mayu, sanat [sorrie for&lt;br /&gt;buggin U sooo much], verti even.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt; She smiles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12574257-112393726023181327?l=defiantdew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/feeds/112393726023181327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12574257&amp;postID=112393726023181327' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/112393726023181327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/112393726023181327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/2005/08/in-memory-of-schmuck.html' title='In Memory of a Schmuck'/><author><name>dewCe !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17347796596289572644</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-12574257.post-112368518464573705</id><published>2005-08-10T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T07:46:24.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MerchanT of VeLLOre    :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; this incident goes all the way back to 2003.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I was tellin all my frenz tht Axi has gone to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;vellore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; These were the responses tht I got...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Saumin: "hmm..Vellore is in &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Bengal&lt;/span&gt;, naa "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOsh: " wow! vellore is in &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Pune&lt;/span&gt; rite?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Googoo: " Ahhh...vellore...the one in &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ITALY&lt;/span&gt;! AMAZING yaar."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;For all my blissfully ignorant frenz...for the last time... vellore is in Tamil Nadu... BTW, [wid due respect to  sid and pinka] , was it a coincidence tht ALL the above ppl are SSC students? loll.. sorrie yaar... this snobbish ICSE student JUST CUDNT resist commenting on tht!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12574257-112368518464573705?l=defiantdew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/feeds/112368518464573705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12574257&amp;postID=112368518464573705' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/112368518464573705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/112368518464573705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/2005/08/merchant-of-vellore-p.html' title='MerchanT of VeLLOre    :P'/><author><name>dewCe !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17347796596289572644</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12574257.post-112393668732508526</id><published>2005-07-27T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T05:38:07.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my frenz and I V/S the STORM</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Everytime I felt tht I was lookin like a wreck, I'd ask pinka this :" Do I look like I just came&lt;br /&gt;through a storm and tht i am the sole surrvivor?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;1:30 to 3:30 p.m tuesday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;deepi and i were at MTO lab. We had to take readings at the interval of 10 min. We had&lt;br /&gt;decided to become serious students [much to the chagrin of our partner Mr. Rahul Singh]. So&lt;br /&gt;deepi said tht she wud put a timer on her cell, for more accurate readings. 10 min later, there was NO ALARM.  so she checks the cell, and realizes tht shes put the alarm for &lt;strong&gt;10 HOURS&lt;/strong&gt; instead of 10 min....phew! then, we were distracted by the thunder and the lightening outside. And I started predicting the thunder. Rahul was thinking abt how heavenly it wud be for him to play football in tht wonderful weather. HE had already begun to call his frenz for a match later in the evenin. some jerks frm my class rushed in and said tht the trains had shut down. the teacher told us to wrap up and leave...hurray!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;3:45-&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;we are Standing at the "titanic" and lookin out...everyones frantically trying to call&lt;br /&gt;home...and IT results are declared. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Deepi tells me "lets walk in the rain a bit..then we'll take a&lt;br /&gt;rick ." Am game! we're lookin out of the window and talking fluid flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I met saumin on the 6th floor. Their results are out. He motions towards riddhi..and they leave&lt;br /&gt;together...am bugged.&lt;br /&gt;we met sid on the ground floor , at the canteen. He said tht he'd stuffed his bag in to the locker. I did the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt; the Four of us stepped out in to the rain.Looking FORWARD to the adventure tht&lt;br /&gt;lay before us...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Things were more serious than any of us had ever imagined.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Knee deep water, then waist deep..the under current...the &lt;strong&gt;BIG &lt;/strong&gt;pile of &lt;strong&gt;shit&lt;/strong&gt; comin rite at sid...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Am complaining to deepi abt how riddhi must have gone to saumins house..becoz of the flood.. I&lt;br /&gt;really dont care except for the fact tht he never even asked me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;You need a flood like this for&lt;br /&gt;closure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;When we were crossing YMCA; its raining cats and dogs and were in knee deep water:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;sid: "Wanna play T.T?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;dew:" Sure ! Am game!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;sid cocks his eyebrows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt; sid:" U got bats?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;dew:" Nope"...* sheepish grin*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;sid:" U got balls?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;dew:"Yepp".... *loll*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;sid:"The rain is making U more looney , kya????"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;For 3.5 hrs we are wading thru more muck...and talking abt more fluid flow ...am thinkin abt ways to increase our speed..using the water...&lt;br /&gt;Sid and I are running in "slow motion". Deepi and I are duck walkin'. Pinka is struggling wid her&lt;br /&gt;bag and her umbrella.&lt;br /&gt;Finally we reach my place. We clean up...dry out..and then relax. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The most eventful day culminating in a sleep over.&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/12574257-112393668732508526?l=defiantdew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/feeds/112393668732508526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12574257&amp;postID=112393668732508526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/112393668732508526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/112393668732508526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/2005/07/my-frenz-and-i-vs-storm.html' title='my frenz and I V/S the STORM'/><author><name>dewCe !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17347796596289572644</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-12574257.post-112149958938637458</id><published>2005-07-16T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T00:39:49.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Can't believe tht more than half of this year is OVER...am in T.E...am gonna be TWENTY in TWO months...man am I grown up or wat! there's something wrong with the universe...mayb the earth is spinning faster and ppl havent noticed... i sure have... I mean, am goin to class ON time after all....:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hari om [actually its shri hari...I cant ever seem to remember tht at first go], our HTO prof., has a very interesting hair line...[which I noticed during the lecture]...the top view of his head would be like a circle with a black band as diameter and another black region at the lower end of the circle.. and the back view wud be...a circle with a black outline...very complicated stucture..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;theres this magic window on my floor...I mean when u look out of the window... U stop thinking...ure mind prefers to go blank...with the breeze caressing ure hair and the green tree...its beautiful... especially in the rains, the winter, the summer, autumn...damn..thts the whole year..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12574257-112149958938637458?l=defiantdew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/feeds/112149958938637458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12574257&amp;postID=112149958938637458' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/112149958938637458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/112149958938637458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/2005/07/cant-believe-tht-more-than-half-of.html' title=''/><author><name>dewCe !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17347796596289572644</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-12574257.post-112149929289867179</id><published>2005-07-15T00:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T00:34:52.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I can tell u why ppl go insane!</title><content type='html'>listenin to : Woh lamhey[acoustics]&lt;br /&gt;Usual status when am listenin to this song- a sinking feeling at the pit of my stomach, a lump at my throat[sometimes], a thorn in my skin,an uncontrollable urge to just give everything up and eventually a few stupid tears when am completely overwhelmed. Its like , there's a shadow on the sun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Status rite now- [NOTE: AM STILL LISTENIN TO THE SONG]..tapping my feet to the beat and EnJOYin' the song...its NOT killing me..no painful cramps where my heart used to be..am freee...aahhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know . . .  I know for sure ...the life is beautiful around the world . . . I know ...I know its you...you say hello and then I say 'I do'... :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know . . .  I know for sure ...bing bang bong bong bing bang bong bong bing bang ...I know ...I know its you...bing bang bong bong bing bang bong bong bing bang . . . .lolllll&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12574257-112149929289867179?l=defiantdew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/feeds/112149929289867179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12574257&amp;postID=112149929289867179' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/112149929289867179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/112149929289867179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-can-tell-u-why-ppl-go-insane.html' title='I can tell u why ppl go insane!'/><author><name>dewCe !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17347796596289572644</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-12574257.post-112109172956484893</id><published>2005-07-11T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T07:22:09.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>heyyy....back to square one...!!!</title><content type='html'>am back home.....Niiihiiice vacation . . .I learnt how to cook...jeera rice...bhindi....ummmm...daz abt it... I also learnt the latin and the greek roots of some words like podia (Foot) ,logos (Science) etc. Watchd a Zilllion Movies..... Coll hath re-opened...life is on the roll again . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12574257-112109172956484893?l=defiantdew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/feeds/112109172956484893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12574257&amp;postID=112109172956484893' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/112109172956484893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/112109172956484893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/2005/07/heyyyback-to-square-one.html' title='heyyy....back to square one...!!!'/><author><name>dewCe !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17347796596289572644</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-12574257.post-111873598880292499</id><published>2005-06-14T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T00:59:48.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>. . . . . . . . . . . . . .  . .  . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;[After a 40 sec convo] . .  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;."Arre, One moment...I'll call you in FIVE min."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and she &lt;strong&gt;waited&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;waited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;waited&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...its been over 2 days . . . .  and she was still waiting.... guess he'd forgotten all abt her. . . . soon he faded out . . .she wanted him to fade out.  . . [sometimes . . .] the worst part is being forgotten....&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;oh NOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!! it was starting all over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;But I’m not, not sure,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Not too sure how it feels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;To handle every day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;And&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; I miss you&lt;/span&gt; love....... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It doesn’t mean much&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It doesn’t mean anything at all&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The life I’ve left behind me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Is a cold room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I’ve crossed the last line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;From where I can’t return&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its been a while . . . .  &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/12574257-111873598880292499?l=defiantdew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/feeds/111873598880292499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12574257&amp;postID=111873598880292499' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/111873598880292499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/111873598880292499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/2005/06/blog-post.html' title='. . . . . . . . . . . . . .  . .  . .'/><author><name>dewCe !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17347796596289572644</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-12574257.post-111873242489435027</id><published>2005-06-13T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T00:00:24.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Phew!!!</title><content type='html'>my comp is getting upgraded.....actually, on sunday, dad was tryin to install our printer [awesome device] and the comp was "sooooo godamn slow" [faster than the college comps......but dad doesnt know tht :)] tht my dad said "get this thing upgraded. so the champs came at around five , and said "sir , it will be done in 2 hrs ...tops!!" At 10 , champ was still tryin to fit the 80 GB thing into my comp.....damn!!! So today he was s'posed to c ome in the morning to give it another shot .....IN THE MORNING...I repeat. I told my dad yesterday tht if the guy comes IN THE GODDAMN MORNING....I'll be there....after tht am out wid frenz......Its 12. looks like morning's NOT over....champ hasnt turned up. was gonna go for "Mr and Mrs. Smith at 1 wid axi. Mother stamps her foot and throws a tantrum tht "U have to b there when the comp guy is here." And I got mad...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12574257-111873242489435027?l=defiantdew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/feeds/111873242489435027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12574257&amp;postID=111873242489435027' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/111873242489435027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/111873242489435027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/2005/06/phew.html' title='Phew!!!'/><author><name>dewCe !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17347796596289572644</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-12574257.post-111856283685422072</id><published>2005-06-12T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T00:59:02.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>holllliddddddddddaaays!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Exammmsssss over!!! Finallly..!! am totally freaking out wid axi....beeen out all day ...hogged on salad [ can u believe am usin the term "hogged" for salad?? I mean its HEALTH food for christsake] Axis on this crazy diet and i was feeling like a total pigging-out-o-maniac ... but the salad was AWESOME.... diet foood rocks!!! its beeen music and food and LOOOONG hours of gossiping for me...am having a blast....yesterday nite I told axi this: "today , u know , nobody was talking to nobody....no actually everybody was talkin to everybody....i dint speak to saumin...."!!! and she was like :" ????!!" she stayed over and we were up till like 4 talking abt the world.....nihhice... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12574257-111856283685422072?l=defiantdew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/feeds/111856283685422072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12574257&amp;postID=111856283685422072' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/111856283685422072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/111856283685422072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/2005/06/holllliddddddddddaaays.html' title='holllliddddddddddaaays!!!'/><author><name>dewCe !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17347796596289572644</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-12574257.post-111856253212270229</id><published>2005-05-20T00:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T00:48:52.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NO lamhey...NO baateiN....:-(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt; voice in Her head said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"NOBODY wants your love, keep it to yourself."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;another tear&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;trickled down her cheek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Somebody once said to her: "You are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt; a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; very special human being&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;yourself."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Love I Beg you,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lift me up &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Into that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;privilaged point of view.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The world of TWO."&lt;/strong&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/12574257-111856253212270229?l=defiantdew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/feeds/111856253212270229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12574257&amp;postID=111856253212270229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/111856253212270229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/111856253212270229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/2005/05/no-lamheyno-baatein.html' title='NO lamhey...NO baateiN....:-('/><author><name>dewCe !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17347796596289572644</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-12574257.post-111579842657361013</id><published>2005-05-11T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T01:03:30.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>musIC is MY AerOplane</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I like pleasure spiked with pain...music is my aeroplane ....[RHCP]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I have been soooooo godamn BUSY [I sound important .. :p]. Well, I sorta started studyin...sems start on the 30th . I saw "when harry met sally" yesterday...wat an amazing movie....I really like Harry's character : cynical, practical, no false illusions, "realistic"...theres a VERY fine line between cynical and realistic btw. Most of the time you dont realise when u've crossed it. Being "realistic" sounds more mature I guess. Cynical sounds sad....people start wondering , what experiences in life have turned them into cynics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I was reading this book...and there was sumthing abt a woman being like a wave [ not literally , ofcourse] . it was like, even wen a female is really happy, sometimes for no apparent reason she hits the pits...its called her "well"... and then just as suddenly , she becomes her old fun loving, happy self... The "Well" is to be used for &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CONSTRUCTIVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; introspection. Well, tht seldom happens....wen U enter the so-called well, U DROWN. Thats what happens...the part about swinging back to life is true tho. So one day all of a sudden am like " what the hell? what is the purpose of my existance? what difference do I make? who cares?" and am just being cruel to myself..and the next thing I know ,am like . . . " look out the window..everything is just sooo beautiful...how can U possibly feel sad? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;but the one thing tht makes me high ....is MUSIC...good songs can really change my mood...they're like drugs ...they make me euphoric....only NO side effects... well, gtg to coll now."TRANSPORTATION AND METERING OF FLUIDS", here I come!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12574257-111579842657361013?l=defiantdew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/feeds/111579842657361013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12574257&amp;postID=111579842657361013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/111579842657361013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/111579842657361013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/2005/05/music-is-my-aeroplane.html' title='musIC is MY AerOplane'/><author><name>dewCe !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17347796596289572644</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-12574257.post-111579720427282180</id><published>2005-05-11T00:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T00:40:04.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>itS been a whiLe . . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt; It’s been a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Since I could...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Hold my head up high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;It’s been a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Since I first saw you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;It’s been a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Since I could stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;On my own two feet again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And it’s been a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Since I could call you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And everything I can remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;As fucked up as it all may seem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Consequences that I’ve rendered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Have stretched myself beyond my means&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;It’s been a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Since I could say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;That I wasn’t addicted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;It’s been a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Since I could say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I loved myself as well&lt;/span&gt; and...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;It’s been a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Since I’ve gone and fucked things up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Just like I always do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;It’s been a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;But all that shit seems to disappear when I’m with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And everything I can remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;As fucked up as it all may seem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Consequences that I’ve rendered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Gone and fucked things up again... again&lt;br /&gt;Why must I feel this way? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Just make this go away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Just one more peaceful day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;But then I go an fuck things up again&lt;br /&gt;It’s been a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Since I could...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Look at myself straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;It’s been a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Since I said I’m sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;It’s been a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Since I’ve seen the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;The candles light your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;It’s been a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;But I can still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Remember just the way you taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Everything I can remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;As fucked up as it all may seemTo me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt; I know this pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Can I blame this on my father? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;He did the best he could for me&lt;br /&gt;It’s been a whileSince I could...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Hold my head up high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;It’s been a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Since I said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I’m sorry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;~Stain'd~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12574257-111579720427282180?l=defiantdew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/feeds/111579720427282180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12574257&amp;postID=111579720427282180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/111579720427282180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/111579720427282180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/2005/05/its-been-while.html' title='itS been a whiLe . . . .'/><author><name>dewCe !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17347796596289572644</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-12574257.post-111521818218901680</id><published>2005-05-04T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T07:49:42.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>touch wOOd :-P</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wat a brilliant daY !!! we went 'hitching' [ very entertainin movie btw]...then we went to satisfy the 'foot -ball- playing-dinosaurs' in out stomach .. then pinka came home and we listened to loadsa music...spoke abt a million things [ i love U guys :-)] and time whizzed by....now I really feel like studyin... and btw for the final time...i think I am completely, absolutely, finally OVER a certain shah. I mean i can actually ENJOY just listenin [ NOT getting involved or relating to the song] to animal instinct  . . .I think i just clung on to him coz I was a lil hurt..coz I believed tht he had forgotten me . . . but he released me tht day . . .  you can never get enough of what you don’t really need.... its nice tht I realized it [even tho it was for the 100th time]....coz i dont love him, I dont hate him...am just fond of him..and hes just my friend. everything is coool...food, heady music . . . good friends,gr8 movies and hot guys [ :-p] ..."touch wood"!!&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/12574257-111521818218901680?l=defiantdew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/feeds/111521818218901680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12574257&amp;postID=111521818218901680' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/111521818218901680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/111521818218901680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/2005/05/touch-wood-p.html' title='touch wOOd :-P'/><author><name>dewCe !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17347796596289572644</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-12574257.post-111512685118562975</id><published>2005-05-03T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T06:31:14.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you Bet!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;"Feelin' Way Too Damn Good"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I missed you so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;That I begged you to fly and see me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You must've broke down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Coz you finally said that you would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;But now that you're hereI just feel like I'm constantly dreaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Coz something's gotta go wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Coz I'm feelin' way too damn good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;For 48 hours I don't think that we left my hotel room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Should show you the sights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Coz I'm sure that I said that I would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;We gotta make love just one last time in the shower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well something's gotta go wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Coz I'm feelin' way too damn good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And it's like, every time I turn aroundI fall in love and find my heart face down and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Where it lands is where it should&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;This time it's like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;The two of us should probably start to fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Coz something's gotta go wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Coz I'm feeling way too damn good,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ohFeelin' way too damn good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sometimes I think best if left in the memory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;It's better kept inside than left for good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Lookin' back each time they tried to tell me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well something's gotta go wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Coz I'm feelin' way too damn good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And it's like, every time I turn aroundI fall in love and find my heart face down and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Where it lands is where it should&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;This time it's like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;The two of us should probably start to fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Coz something's gotta go wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Coz I'm feeling way too damn good, ohFeelin' way too damn good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Oh, oh, feelin' way too damn good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I missed you so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;That I begged you to fly and see me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You must've broke down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Coz you finally said that would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;But now that you're hereI just feel like I'm constantly dreaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Coz something's gotta go wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Coz I'm feelin' way too damn good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And it's like, every time I turn aroundI fall in love and find my heart face down and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Where it lands is where it should&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;This time it's like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;The two of us should probably start to fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Coz something's gotta go wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Coz I'm feeling way too damn good, oh, ohFeelin' way too damn good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;(I missed you so muchThat I begged you to fly and see me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Feelin' way too damn good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;(I missed you so muchThat I begged you to fly and see me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;~Nickelback~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12574257-111512685118562975?l=defiantdew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/feeds/111512685118562975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12574257&amp;postID=111512685118562975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/111512685118562975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/111512685118562975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/2005/05/you-bet.html' title='you Bet!!'/><author><name>dewCe !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17347796596289572644</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-12574257.post-111510826926453116</id><published>2005-05-03T01:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T01:17:49.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAppY BirthdaY...Sid!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hey sid, this entry is for you...today is Sidz happy wala bud-day!! The kid finally turns 19 today.... how does it feel , to B one of us??? do u know who i love playin tt with??? sid...[coz I come close to winnin sometimes :p]..hes has such an AMAZING sense of humour...am ALWAYS laughing wen hes around...check his site out : &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sidzpalz.tk........sid/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;www.sidzpalz.tk&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sid,  i dedicate this song "Yaaron" by K.K to you. Am sure nobody knows the song better than you......btw , sid sings REALLY well. . .tho he sings at a higher pitch than me...am more base. . .chal sid...enjoy thy birthday!! Hope you have a sexy year ahead....!!! c'ya online&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/12574257-111510826926453116?l=defiantdew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/feeds/111510826926453116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12574257&amp;postID=111510826926453116' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/111510826926453116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/111510826926453116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/2005/05/happy-birthdaysid.html' title='HAppY BirthdaY...Sid!!'/><author><name>dewCe !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17347796596289572644</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-12574257.post-111503136586325253</id><published>2005-05-02T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T03:56:05.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>aaahhh...heres another one...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;this one was in the 3rd sem . . .my "friend" [she's not really my friend] wanted my hand writing sample....to analyse me....I was sittin in the reading room...drawing "flowers" [ they looked more like shaded ameobas btw] . . .i was down in a hole . . . Lol...guess wat...even THIS ONE is called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"wat ever" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;. [ WHY do i name EVERYTHING I write 'wat ever'????...mind boggling question!!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;God has a very subtle sense of humour. the gaMes  He's gotta play are amazing. Sometimes , in life, you dont know what you are thinking any more. You get sooo cynical that EVERYTHING HURTS. You got tears streaming down your face because you BELIEVE that your dreams are shattered. All you ever wanted was a reason to smile, but you can't, coz you think tht everything tht went wrong was probably ur fault anyway. If you got that moment back, you would do the same thing; over and over.Then there is this ray of HOPE. Its so STRONG that you can almost touch it ; like its a solid , a physical thing. But, when you reach out to grab it, you can't feel it...its 'hope' after all....Get real!! This is how life oscillates: From excessive optimism to THE PITS of cynicism.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;     But, I QUIT. I totally , COMPLETeLY QUIT. I am sooo tired...so tired.. I surrender..I give up.... Coz NOTHING I do; matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Coz NOTHING I do ; makes a DIFFERENCE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I DONT like NOT making a DIFFERENCE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;So i gotta run. Fly away somewhere. Anywhere. Who cares?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Its called&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; "SELF PRESERVATION"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12574257-111503136586325253?l=defiantdew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/feeds/111503136586325253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12574257&amp;postID=111503136586325253' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/111503136586325253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/111503136586325253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/2005/05/aaahhhheres-another-one_02.html' title='aaahhh...heres another one...'/><author><name>dewCe !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17347796596289572644</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-12574257.post-111503203254007390</id><published>2005-05-02T04:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T04:07:12.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE SCIENTIST</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt; Come up to meet you, tell you I’m sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;You don’t know how lovely you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I had to find you, tell you I need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Tell you I set you apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Tell me your secrets, and ask me your questions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Oh lets go back to the start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Running in circles, coming up tails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Heads on a silence apart&lt;br /&gt;Nobody said it was easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Oh it’s such a shame for us to part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Nobody said it was easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;No one ever said that it would be this hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Oh take me back to the start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I was just guessing at numbers and figures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Pulling your puzzles apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Questions of science, science and progress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Do not speak as loud as my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Tell me you love me, come back and haunt me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Oh and I rush to the start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Running in circles, chasing our tails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Coming back as we are&lt;br /&gt;Nobody said it was easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Oh it’s such a shame for us to part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Nobody said it was easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;No one ever said it would be so hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I’m going back to the start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;~ COLD PLAY~&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/12574257-111503203254007390?l=defiantdew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/feeds/111503203254007390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12574257&amp;postID=111503203254007390' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/111503203254007390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/111503203254007390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/2005/05/scientist.html' title='THE SCIENTIST'/><author><name>dewCe !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17347796596289572644</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-12574257.post-111496789165651750</id><published>2005-05-01T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T10:22:47.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VerY ApT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Wicked Game"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The world was on fire and no one could save me but you.It's strange what desire will make foolish people do.I never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you.And I never dreamed that I knew somebody like you.&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart)No, I don't want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart)With you. With you. (This world is only gonna break your heart)&lt;br /&gt;What a wicked game to play, to make me feel this way.What a wicked thing to do, to let me dream of you.What a wicked thing to say, you never felt this way.What a wicked thing to do, to make me dream of you and,&lt;br /&gt;I want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart)No, I want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart)With you.&lt;br /&gt;The world was on fire and no one could save me but you.It's strange what desire will make foolish people do.I never dreamed that I'd love somebody like you.And I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you no,&lt;br /&gt;No, I want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart)No, I want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart)With you. (This world is only gonna break your heart)With you. (This world is only gonna break your heart)No, I... (This world is only gonna break your heart)(This world is only gonna break your heart)&lt;br /&gt;Nobody loves no one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;~Chris Isaac~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/12574257-111496789165651750?l=defiantdew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/feeds/111496789165651750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12574257&amp;postID=111496789165651750' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/111496789165651750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/111496789165651750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/2005/05/very-apt.html' title='VerY ApT'/><author><name>dewCe !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17347796596289572644</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-12574257.post-111496733802002925</id><published>2005-05-01T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T03:29:04.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One LoNely Day. . . a LoNG tiME aGo ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was just goin thru my stuff on the comp. , and I came across this one . . .its called:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WAt eVEr&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;damn!! 23 days of this year are over. I think that I am the most &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;confused &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;person in the whole world. i mean I really dont know what the hell i want anyway. Sometimes i am totally consumed with a sense of complete &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;loneliness and isolation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Its pathetic. I went for this trip and things were cool. i had loadsa fun ..... when i came back i was totally lost. four days of total freedom. away from home. always surrounded with friends. freedom to go and speak to him whenever I wanted. Even at four in the morning sometimes. When I came back, there was this glimmer of "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hope&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" in my heart. Hope that maybe, just maybe, he cared about me. So i mustered some strength and I called him. He was sleeping. I thought that maybe he'll call me back.... to ask me "whats up"? but no....he dint... i was tooo bored and bugged to call him anyway. so i let him &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;walk away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...... Last year , this time of the year i was soooo happy. Some people i cared about , felt the same about me.They called me and asked me wat i was doin....now they dont give a damn......and 2 weeks ago this time I was at mahabaleshwar. dancing away... into the night. shit how life goes on...I hate the way those females get to hang around with him and spend so much time with him.... whereas i probably just get a glimpse of him.... and get to say "hi" and some other irrelevant crap. not that hes not my friend, but they're his present.....and I, his past....though i would give anything to remember every moment that I spent with him.... I dont think He remembers a godamn thing.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;after I read this , i was very amused. What a contrast to how i feel today. i guess I just have to get my priorities right.. and the one tht tops my list is "STUDY HARD". lol. Btw, my schmuck did call me today mornin'...at 3 a.m ....lol...and he goes like "wat r U doin?" . . . other than Nocturnal creatures ,wat does ANYbody do at tht un-godly hour?? there was wat they say: "A spring in my step and a song in my heart" today. . .btw, the song was "accidentally in love".....blasting in my head......usually its "always" or "here without you" or "dont cry" and the list goes on and on .... :p &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/12574257-111496733802002925?l=defiantdew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/feeds/111496733802002925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12574257&amp;postID=111496733802002925' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/111496733802002925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12574257/posts/default/111496733802002925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://defiantdew.blogspot.com/2005/05/one-lonely-day-long-time-ago.html' title='One LoNely Day. . . a LoNG tiME aGo ....'/><author><name>dewCe !!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17347796596289572644</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>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
