<?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-8935731158373890145</id><updated>2012-01-26T11:14:11.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scarlet Liquid, Dark Ink</title><subtitle type='html'>Not happiness, Not sadness.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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frightening and heartwarming,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To know that there's a person,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who is there all the time for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes I wonder,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why did God bring you at this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its painful and soothing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To know that there's a person,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who builds me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes I wonder,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In this time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I should just enjoy this chase,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or I should be reserved about it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its hard to decide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes I wonder,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That how come this feels so right,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's no uneasy alarm,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Makes me think,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Should I be alarmed?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But its just sometimes, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I am really afraid,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll wonder about it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And put it up to God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I know everything will be fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-742266306130769841?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/742266306130769841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=742266306130769841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/742266306130769841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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could stretch to an eternity,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just because,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You were there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't know,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That hours could never be enough,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we are looking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Into each other's eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't know,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That feeling is so special,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It makes me shy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To know that you cared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I know,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The reasons why I never,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Able to get close,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To another person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I know,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why they say its special,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When its mutual,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Cause I feel that way too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I know,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More about what the poets call love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its new,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I am willing to try.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I know,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are in front of me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God willing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hold me close.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-3579103892686247306?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/3579103892686247306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=3579103892686247306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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But still, its always late than never, right? Haha, looking back 2011 was pretty interesting.. a mixture of tentativeness to melancholy, from apprehension to happiness... Its really a wide range of emotions! But I am happy I've achieve what I set out to achieve last year, to be joyful!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Onwards to the new year~ Looks like its time for resolutions! This year holds more promises of excitement and sorrow, but I am not afraid (at least will do my best in putting everything to God)! I am really thankful for all the people in my life right now, I am on the way to the future~ I miss all my infocomm friends... especially all the sleeping on the stage.. haha, its really true that we wouldnt remember the academic stuff, but remember all the funny things we did... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, before I forget... New Year Resolutions. I decide I would post it here so that I'll see it constantly and well, be reminded :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Be more confident (No second guessing...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Listen to less secular songs (Hmm, I am kind of losing interest in them.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Attend youth more regularly (Its fun anyway)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looks like it'll be a beautiful year... And with that my dear reader, I shall stop my rumblings and head to bed... Wait for the next prose-y post! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;JT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-7826225912590575463?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/7826225912590575463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=7826225912590575463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/7826225912590575463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/7826225912590575463'/><link rel='alternate' 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/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;有些人就像太陽，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;從來不看見真心。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;有些人就像月亮，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;靜悄悄的愛著你。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;有些人就像春天，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;自然顯出花的鮮。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;有些人就像夏天，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;溫暖之中帶點甜。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;有些人就像秋天，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;楓葉掉落像思念。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;有些人就像冬天，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;讓人越來越懷念。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/8935731158373890145-9013136056868899798?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/9013136056868899798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=9013136056868899798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/9013136056868899798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/9013136056868899798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html' title='有些人'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-6778707115520034589</id><published>2011-11-23T12:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T12:57:48.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost friendship</title><content type='html'>I look at your face,&lt;div&gt;Happiness flitted through those eyes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I look at your arms,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That hold me closely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Years have come and gone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You have lost all immaturity,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grew up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And gained gracefulness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I couldn't remember the last time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have found and lost,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those silent tears that fell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Softly undetected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But we were no longer young,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Basking in that quiet innocence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No longer the people that we used to be,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We could never return to those days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time passed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like a rushing river,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've faced our own demons,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And overcame them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You asked me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why am I sad,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I should happy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To see you again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really want to tell you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How much I want to rejoice,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I refuse to cry,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because everything is a lie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The friendship that we once had,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was lost in time and space,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I couldn't find it back again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The easy camaraderie we once shared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I suppose this is goodbye,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You were once important in my past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I suppose you could say I gave up on you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are no longer in my future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-6778707115520034589?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8935731158373890145.post-1295129476429076034</id><published>2011-11-20T16:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T16:16:22.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>Feeling a little complicated today... Its hard to separate what I am feeling right now... Its like a swirling mesh of gray with a couple of blue specks... I am not particularly moody, but I feel kinda choked up.. Like something is going to happen, not a good feeling.... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How do I say... its hard for me to illustrate clearly what this emotion is, I am sure theres only one... a combination of a few opposing feelings to form up this... Math is not right in this case. If being happy and depressed are at opposing ends of the scale, i am definitely not feeling neutral. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:/ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Either way, finals are coming.. And I am not exactly prepared for it. Oh well, I dont wanna study, but I dont know what to do either.. Absolutely frustrating. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-1295129476429076034?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/1295129476429076034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=1295129476429076034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/1295129476429076034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/1295129476429076034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2011/11/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-848557820573892502</id><published>2011-11-10T17:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T12:59:39.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its time for everything to end again,&lt;div&gt;Just when everything just started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If life is a cycle,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then mine must be an exception.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since the beginning there's no end,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only the renewal of hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My life is a choice,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like everything else,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's no one to place the blame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If hope is expensive,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I am truly blessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From the end to infinity,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is only God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My hope in God,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like everything else,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is given by Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its time for everything to begin again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just when everything ends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-848557820573892502?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/848557820573892502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am lying through my teeth,&lt;div&gt;When I couldn't show you my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could only give you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What you wanted me to give you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am tired of this overwhelming hurt,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How can I ever get over it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could only try to cry,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When the rain falls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't remember,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All the times I was sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I wanted,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted to forget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even the love given and taken,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Were out of selfishness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were no unconditional,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only the transactions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need to love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And be loved back in return,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To feel the flow of love that heals,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That refills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-2003274328218885792?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/2003274328218885792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=2003274328218885792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/2003274328218885792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/2003274328218885792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-lying-through-my-teeth-when-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-5568492787035430284</id><published>2011-10-31T21:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T22:11:22.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>你的微笑，&lt;div&gt;怎麼那麼苦澀？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;在我記意里得溫柔，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;怎麼不見了？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;那天我們都懂得，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;什麼是永遠，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;原來，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;只是美夢的幻覺。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你的眼睛變了，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;怎麼把我忘了？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;在殘酷寒冷中，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;怎麼消失了？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;昨天的快樂，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;以經是個童話，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;原來，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;只是時間的謊話。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-5568492787035430284?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/5568492787035430284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=5568492787035430284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/5568492787035430284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/5568492787035430284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-8448237475004233742</id><published>2011-10-24T22:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T22:42:53.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>To look into your eyes,&lt;div&gt;I am stunned speechless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its hard to think about anything else,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I am standing next to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why do I always fall from the ones,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That will never fall for me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel so defenseless,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So vulnerable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One word,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it hurts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't want to hear,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just want to curl up and cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I am blubbering,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just want to hide it all away,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And let it disappear into thin air.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then it'll become the air that I breathe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rain that will fall,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cries that I'll hear,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The pain that I'll bear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-8448237475004233742?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' 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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-8935731158373890145.post-4140568924781746988</id><published>2011-10-22T14:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T11:24:09.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I just want to say</title><content type='html'>I just want to say,&lt;div&gt;That I no longer want to see your face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because that callous smile,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Takes my breath away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just want to say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That I refused to be led astray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because everything you do,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Makes me want to close my eyes always.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just want to say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That you are the one I hate most,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I love you so much,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So much I hurt inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just want to say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That I can't forget you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because of those eyes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They mesmerize me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-4140568924781746988?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/4140568924781746988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=4140568924781746988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/4140568924781746988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/4140568924781746988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-just-want-to-say.html' title='I just want to say'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-6141826244547137081</id><published>2011-09-27T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T22:20:26.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Self Denial</title><content type='html'>Right in front of me,&lt;div&gt;Untouchable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't take my eyes off,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its just too cruel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Knowing what but feeling that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Are two things that will never overlap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So real,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can almost deceive myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A little closer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe it'll come true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But how,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since my identity is not that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And why,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Must it be it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haven't fell,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Into the illusion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can feel,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The trap's closing in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It'll collapse into itself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I'll see myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-6141826244547137081?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/6141826244547137081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=6141826244547137081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/6141826244547137081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/6141826244547137081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2011/09/self-denial.html' title='Self Denial'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-986378269043582511</id><published>2011-09-25T18:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T18:31:09.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;“There is a time in every man's education when he arrives at the conviction that envy is ignorance; that imitation is suicide; that he must take himself for better, for worse, as his portion; that though the wide universe is full of good, no kernel of nourishing corn can come to him but through his toil bestowed on that plot of ground which is given to him to till. The power which resides in him is new in nature, and none but he knows what that is which he can do, nor does he know until he has tried.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;― &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/12080.Ralph_Waldo_Emerson" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/work/quotes/1758578" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Self Reliance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-986378269043582511?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/986378269043582511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=986378269043582511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/986378269043582511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/986378269043582511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2011/09/there-is-time-in-every-mans-education.html' title=''/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-6862367809716855836</id><published>2011-09-17T21:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T21:29:23.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey, &lt;div&gt;I just have to unload... I am going crazy... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't concentrate this week!!!! I am just tired and emotional.. Maybe its just a wrong time to find out about a friend who I haven't meet for a long time.. I've lost all contact, but I wonder why I am only sad about it now....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NOOoooooooooooooooooooooo!! I think I'm just tired..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-6862367809716855836?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/6862367809716855836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=6862367809716855836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/6862367809716855836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/6862367809716855836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2011/09/hey-i-just-have-to-unload.html' title=''/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-1602383596939126482</id><published>2011-09-16T11:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T11:23:07.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What emo means to me</title><content type='html'>Emo is sadly misunderstood,&lt;div&gt;Represented by the 'emos' and 'punks'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But emo is simply a way of life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That some adopt and live by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It meant empathy and emotions,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And everything in between.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To take a chance helping someone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And getting hurt in the process.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't help but choose it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For it is just me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My emotions just ignored my mind,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overruled my logic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't wear black eyeliner,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or wear leg warmers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I am still an emo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And accept it wholeheartedly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-1602383596939126482?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/1602383596939126482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=1602383596939126482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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withdraw into myself,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And sleep the day away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The world is forever busy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But my life isn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the silentness of night,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the scent of my bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The night comforts me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lures me in the warmth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It makes me relax,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And takes to wonderland.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mediate on the wonders,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That I have seen and see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Took the hand of faith,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And dreamt my night away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-2623433784310527512?l=scarletliquiddarkink.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-8935731158373890145.post-7358326216665417978</id><published>2011-09-13T20:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T20:49:38.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am in the bright light,&lt;div&gt;Reaching out like a sunflower would.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Craning its head to seek the warmth of the sun,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soaking up the pleasant heat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still I seek the darkest,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where my comfort lies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The dark covers my weaknesses,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soothing my wounds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel the quietness of my spirit,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where it lays undisturbed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It holds me to my wonderful Lord,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who created the dark and the light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lord,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watch my words,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For it doesn't matter how I feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But how I say it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Help me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-7358326216665417978?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/7358326216665417978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=7358326216665417978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/7358326216665417978'/><link rel='self' 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Its not as simple as I thought, but its not that tough either... Still didn't really feel like I am in uni... I still feel as though I am in the experimental stage. We all can't wait to grow up, but when we finally aged, we start to look back. Wonder if its healthy.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Met a couple of friends from before, one secondary school friend and one JC friend that I never thought I'll see.. I think it feels funny, as well as happy to see them once again. Miss my JC friends, my wonderful infocomm friends.. Hopefully will meet them all soon.. Its been a long time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll sign off here, I've got some things to do.. Will write soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lots of Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Junting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-8711310869407258247?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/8711310869407258247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=8711310869407258247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/8711310869407258247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/8711310869407258247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2011/08/time-flies-really-fast-i-am-now-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-4773798304357242633</id><published>2011-08-09T11:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T12:06:23.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lord,&lt;div&gt;Thank you for Your strength,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For You've brought me out of the darkness,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And into the light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lord,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you for Your mercy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For You've taken my weakness,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And gave me Your confidence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am sorry,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For looking only at myself,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Drowning myself in pity,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Till I am blinded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For I was blinded,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But now I see..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The suffering of fellow brothers and sisters in Christ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The people that fear for their lives,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The people that still believe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The people that died,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The people that live for You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lord, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keep them and take them,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Comfort them and shadow them,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With Your Hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For You are great and everlasting,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You, Lord, will protect your people..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then they cry out,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You'll be there beside them,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Giving them Your peace..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-4773798304357242633?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/4773798304357242633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=4773798304357242633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/4773798304357242633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/4773798304357242633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2011/08/lord-thank-you-for-your-strength-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-689247122556324404</id><published>2011-05-05T09:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T10:23:29.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To God</title><content type='html'>God,&lt;br /&gt;Help me lift my head to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God,&lt;br /&gt;Help me lift my eyes to your face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things of this world is wearying me.&lt;br /&gt;Conflict, strifle will surely follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end,&lt;br /&gt;Only You,&lt;br /&gt;Will triumph.&lt;br /&gt;As I raise my eyes to see Your glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God,&lt;br /&gt;Help me to pull my heart away from my desires.&lt;br /&gt;God,&lt;br /&gt;Help me seal my lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For I do not wish to stumble anyone,&lt;br /&gt;I do not want anymore conflicts surrounding me.&lt;br /&gt;Endlessly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only You,&lt;br /&gt;Can fill this gaping hole in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Only You,&lt;br /&gt;Fulfillment of my soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money does not concern me,&lt;br /&gt;For I know you will provide.&lt;br /&gt;Those that cannot see your face,&lt;br /&gt;They chase after worthless things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is wisdom,&lt;br /&gt;Without the love of God.&lt;br /&gt;What is faithfulness,&lt;br /&gt;Without Your presence?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I am weak,&lt;br /&gt;But You gave me your strength,&lt;br /&gt;I know I am poor,&lt;br /&gt;But You gave me your richness,&lt;br /&gt;That surpasses all understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank You, Lord,&lt;br /&gt;For all I have,&lt;br /&gt;For I have nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Yet,&lt;br /&gt;You were there all along.&lt;br /&gt;Right in my heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-689247122556324404?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/689247122556324404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=689247122556324404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/689247122556324404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/689247122556324404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2011/05/to-god.html' title='To God'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-3602866784163977052</id><published>2011-04-25T09:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T09:38:32.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wonder,&lt;br /&gt;If the skies will always remain blue,&lt;br /&gt;Just like the days in David's time,&lt;br /&gt;When he wrote his psalms and played his harp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder,&lt;br /&gt;If the sun will remain as bright,&lt;br /&gt;Just like the days in Adam's life,&lt;br /&gt;Where he spent his last hours in the Garden of Eden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder,&lt;br /&gt;If the rainbow will remain as fascinating,&lt;br /&gt;Just like the promise of God to Noah,&lt;br /&gt;Where he lived while the world perished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder,&lt;br /&gt;If the stars will remain as beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;Just like the oaths of old,&lt;br /&gt;When a man gives his heart to a woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder,&lt;br /&gt;If the moon will remain as pure,&lt;br /&gt;Just like the beauty of the night,&lt;br /&gt;As it stays inadulterated through the ages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty if nature is breathtaking,&lt;br /&gt;But it never enough.&lt;br /&gt;My Maker,&lt;br /&gt;Don't just stop there,&lt;br /&gt;I know,&lt;br /&gt;That only you can fill this void in me,&lt;br /&gt;The one that overwhelms me,&lt;br /&gt;And makes me lose sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord,&lt;br /&gt;Help me overcome this,&lt;br /&gt;No matter how right it is,&lt;br /&gt;If you do not wish it.&lt;br /&gt;Help me,&lt;br /&gt;For I am drowning&lt;br /&gt;And I'm struggling to breathe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-3602866784163977052?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/3602866784163977052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=3602866784163977052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/3602866784163977052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/3602866784163977052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-wonder-if-skies-will-always-remain.html' title=''/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-8309356004160034806</id><published>2011-04-23T19:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T12:09:45.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A tear slipped down her cheek,&lt;div&gt;Drawing a trail of loneliness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her heart was crying out for something,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No one could control.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A tiny crack appeared,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the perfect facade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her mind was seeking fulfilment,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No one could satisfy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A little cry let loose from her lips,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too quiet to hear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her voice was lost from silence,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No one could notice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A single thought rushed through her mind,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unknown to others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her hand outstretched,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No one could understand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She understood,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every meaning behind the wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is willing to wait on the Lord.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every person that pass her by,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is something to treasure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is what she truly believes in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is what she'd going to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Till,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She finds the one who's hers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-8309356004160034806?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/8309356004160034806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=8309356004160034806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/8309356004160034806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/8309356004160034806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2011/04/tear-slipped-down-her-cheek-drawing.html' title=''/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-8976949265797002600</id><published>2011-03-25T13:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T14:34:33.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Self</title><content type='html'>The very person,&lt;br /&gt;The closest to our hearts,&lt;br /&gt;The one that is more intimate than a lover,&lt;br /&gt;The person who seeks to know us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He made his life agenda,&lt;br /&gt;To understand my heart.&lt;br /&gt;He tries to unravel the mysteries my soul,&lt;br /&gt;To claim perfect knowledge of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I forgo him?&lt;br /&gt;How can I refuse to listen&lt;br /&gt;To the demands of my heart?&lt;br /&gt;He seeks me,&lt;br /&gt;Like no other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot deny his thirst,&lt;br /&gt;To dissect my personality,&lt;br /&gt;My morals,&lt;br /&gt;My principles,&lt;br /&gt;All that I stood and will stand for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How will he see me?&lt;br /&gt;I can spend an eternity,&lt;br /&gt;Learning myself,&lt;br /&gt;And not knowing anymore&lt;br /&gt;Than I do now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can try to look inside of us,&lt;br /&gt;See the strengths and the weaknesses,&lt;br /&gt;And still say that we understand us,&lt;br /&gt;But in the end,&lt;br /&gt;We could only scratch the surface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are the only persons,&lt;br /&gt;That can say that&lt;br /&gt;We understand ourselves the best,&lt;br /&gt;But not even ourselves&lt;br /&gt;Can know what will change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only our Maker,&lt;br /&gt;He knows us,&lt;br /&gt;More than ourselves,&lt;br /&gt;From the start of time...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-8976949265797002600?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/8976949265797002600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=8976949265797002600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/8976949265797002600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/8976949265797002600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2011/03/self.html' title='Self'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-4071749918796727665</id><published>2011-03-24T14:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T14:43:42.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Think Time</title><content type='html'>Hey,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just read some stuff off the internet about INFJ profile.. Seems like my personality went full circle, back to where I started. As I scrolled down the google searches, I realized that what I read was largely the same, they were revolving around the same point. Then I realized that it sounds like the virgo profile searches (but not as absurd as it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, at least the myers-briggs personality theory has some basis in research, the horoscope ones are less reliable. How can our everyday life or our birthdate be defined by the movement of planets? It is almost as if our personality is being controlled by the stars and we cannot break out of what the planets dictate us to do...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-4071749918796727665?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/4071749918796727665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=4071749918796727665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/4071749918796727665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/4071749918796727665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2011/03/think-time_24.html' title='Think Time'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-3026895603899935701</id><published>2011-03-21T14:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T14:24:25.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Think Time</title><content type='html'>Hey, its been a long time since I wrote anything here... Partly because I don't know what to write, partly because I am not sure if I should write what I really feel.. It's kind of complicated, seeing that the my diplomatic side and my blunt side warred so often that I just don't want to comply either of them.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel that the truth is more important to being tactful, but  I don't really want to hurt anyone.. But sometimes the person in question may not be able to sustain the impact, or appreciate the intentions behind the bluntness. However, I also feel that it is good to hold back the emotions involved (anger etc) and edit your words according to the person's EQ level. But I thought it just meaningless to beat about the bush as well as letting feelings get in the way.&lt;br /&gt;It is really hard, sometimes, to look into the reality mirror and look at ourselves, flaws and all, and to appreciate the hard yet sincere truths people around us reflect. In the short run, it may be painful, but in the long time, I believe that it benefits us. Granted, there might be some comments that demean us, but hey, we learnt to get over things like that and emerge a stronger person, yes?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-3026895603899935701?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/3026895603899935701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=3026895603899935701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/3026895603899935701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/3026895603899935701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2011/03/think-time.html' title='Think Time'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-2273793726145849865</id><published>2010-12-30T17:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T17:30:02.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes</title><content type='html'>Hey,&lt;br /&gt;You know,&lt;br /&gt;All the times,&lt;br /&gt;The silence,&lt;br /&gt;Was just too painful to bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,&lt;br /&gt;I decided,&lt;br /&gt;To keep smiling,&lt;br /&gt;Despite all,&lt;br /&gt;The falling tears and the sorrows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey,&lt;br /&gt;I didn't,&lt;br /&gt;Mean to hurt,&lt;br /&gt;Your heart,&lt;br /&gt;With my hurts and the scars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll,&lt;br /&gt;Just stay,&lt;br /&gt;Smiling through everything,&lt;br /&gt;The rain,&lt;br /&gt;Winter and the endless icy winds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because,&lt;br /&gt;I know,&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be,&lt;br /&gt;Right here,&lt;br /&gt;For now and till the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-2273793726145849865?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/2273793726145849865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=2273793726145849865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/2273793726145849865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/2273793726145849865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2010/12/sometimes.html' title='Sometimes'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-878359429942332627</id><published>2010-12-22T19:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T19:15:11.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Once, &lt;div&gt;I didn't really understood the human compulsion to hide under a mask.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realized I knew it all along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its just that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I refused to acknowledge the pain of the otherwise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't really understood the instinctive reaction to curb all our feelings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realized I knew it all along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its just that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had to weather it through to feel the underlying reasons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't really understood the need to hide the intensity of my emotions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I realized I knew it all along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its just that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't want to be known anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because the more I search myself,&lt;br /&gt;The more I am unsure of who I really am,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whom I truly like,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What trust is,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why things happen the way they happened,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When everything fall apart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How I lost myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-878359429942332627?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/878359429942332627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=878359429942332627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/878359429942332627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/878359429942332627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2010/12/once-i-didnt-really-understood-human.html' title=''/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-3202411728898571336</id><published>2010-12-08T13:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T13:32:49.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini reflection</title><content type='html'>One thing I realised after the prom is that I really never fit in the '09 batch well... Not the way I felt comfortable in the '08 batch of people... The people surrounding me are just... too different, riding on different wavelengths for a year tend to make a person feel insecure and lose sense of yourself..&lt;div&gt;It is kind of hard for me to pick myself up again, so many pieces lie in so many hidden places... I just loses track of everything.. To others and even my closest friends, it may seem like I have an inferior complex/lots of insecurities, but truthfully, I behave the way I do now is due to a lack of myself... I can't find my wavelength anymore, I don't know how to glue back the broken shards... Do give me some time to find who I am..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-3202411728898571336?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/3202411728898571336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=3202411728898571336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/3202411728898571336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/3202411728898571336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2010/12/mini-reflection.html' title='Mini reflection'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-4160063885623223917</id><published>2010-10-15T07:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T17:22:26.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To you</title><content type='html'>Friendship is like a block of glass,&lt;div&gt;The stronger it is, the thicker it becomes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It withstands the strongest winds and terrifying storms,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is fragile...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It breaks upon breaking as it drops to the ground,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never to mend back,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No glue can piece together the broken shards,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No magic can heal the open wounds...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why then, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do we, the human beings,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only see something precious,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just before, before,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We lose them forever?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why can't,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We learn how t0 hold them dear,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Treasure their worth?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will miss you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When this chapter of my life draws to an end, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You will be in my heart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A precious friend that will never go away,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amidst the taunts,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the teases,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the pain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the humiliation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the fears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are like a younger sibling,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Someone I feel protectiveness for,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That needs to be cared for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It might be demeaning to you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But in my eyes, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You seemed alone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though you surround yourself with many.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take care, wherever you are,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May the Lord blesses you, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And look over you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In all ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-4160063885623223917?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/4160063885623223917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=4160063885623223917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/4160063885623223917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/4160063885623223917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2010/10/to-you.html' title='To you'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-4559077920934453471</id><published>2010-09-25T20:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T20:45:27.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Read at your own risk: A para load of hysterics</title><content type='html'>I don't know what is wrong with me... I mean, I know what is wrong BUT.. It is something that I shouldn't be bothered about.. It is just a dream, and dreams strictly DO NOT come true... Then what I am bothered about??????? It is kind of stupid to have that kind of dream to make you sit up and take notice then don't come true... I keep telling myself to ignore it.. but... but... If it really comes true, then... I suppose it will come true..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who am I kidding????? My emotions are on overdrive and if anyone attempt to do anything about it, I am really going to hit you, and hard! I hate those kind of dreams that makes you emo first thing in the morning... I hope my mask is holding up, at least around in class, all those expected expressions make me forget how good pouring out my feelings on someone really feel. I think I might consider venting them on mich. And seriously, I am kind of in a battle of COLD PRECISION vs EMOTIONS, and it is physically draining... just nice it has to be in the middle of preparation for A's. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hopefully God gives me an answer by tmr, if not, I am jamming the entire load of them down the rubbish chute and solder the lid shut tight where it belongs and let COLD PRECISION win. Not that I am unfeeling, but hey, my A's are more important. I'll just sacrifice a weekend to slamming that particular door in my dream's face and freaking get on with life. Considering that COLD PRECISION states that just chuck aside all EMOTIONS and focus on studies, and I am determined to let it win. I order you, EMOTIONS, get back into my heart where you belong, and not appear until 30/11/2010. Do not attempt to stop me, if not....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will make sure that you, the irritating dream, will not come true and I'll do my utmost best to escape from all potential situations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-4559077920934453471?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/4559077920934453471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=4559077920934453471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/4559077920934453471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/4559077920934453471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2010/09/read-at-your-own-risk-para-load-of.html' title='Read at your own risk: A para load of hysterics'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-5680534606385524795</id><published>2010-08-11T19:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T19:32:16.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boooooooooooooooooooooooo!</title><content type='html'>I just want to hide somewhere and not face the world... haha, that sounds emo... but I really crave the safety I have at home, where I know I'll be safe.... Maybe I am one of those teenagers/young adult who is still unable the world straight in the eye... preferring to observe the floor pattern. At this rate, I think I am going to be more than qualified to start a new never-seen-before career of identifying the place via the tiles. Tiles identifying competition more like it.....&lt;div&gt;Ok, I think I better get back to nuclear physics, but I got to admit, I am disappointed that there isn't anything to blow up in the physics lab... Imagine, we get to observe E=mc^2 in action.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bye-bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-5680534606385524795?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/5680534606385524795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=5680534606385524795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/5680534606385524795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/5680534606385524795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2010/08/boooooooooooooooooooooooo.html' title='Boooooooooooooooooooooooo!'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-5357764594618266506</id><published>2010-03-12T15:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T16:13:34.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I really wish I haven't lost the ability to write.. or think for that matter.. &lt;div&gt;My brain is jammed packed with a load of information, I am surprised that it didn't start bleeding internally due to information overload. Then again, the human brain has a astonishing capacity for rubbish. Assuming newspaper represents information and your brain is filled by lots and lots of it.. well, too much energy generated by the thinking process should produce enough energy to combust it, I think. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imagine, a chemical process by the name:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Standard enthalpy change of combustion of information, given by the equation: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thinking + Oxygen-&gt; Carbon dioxide + Water + Ashes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Interesting, isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have no idea why rubbish is so fascinating, but I am formulating a theory about it. Maybe it can find its way into a scientific journal somehow, assuming that I get into university in the first place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-5357764594618266506?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/5357764594618266506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=5357764594618266506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/5357764594618266506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/5357764594618266506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-really-wish-i-havent-lost-ability-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-2355374907398665287</id><published>2010-02-09T07:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T07:04:19.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Going to spend Valentine's Day with my family!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-2355374907398665287?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-8935731158373890145.post-7980272318121931359</id><published>2010-01-15T06:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T06:52:22.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Too stressed to comment on school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-7980272318121931359?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/7980272318121931359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=7980272318121931359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/7980272318121931359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/7980272318121931359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2010/01/too-stressed-to-comment-on-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-6674747660215588465</id><published>2009-11-16T19:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T19:32:39.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>不安的心情又开始了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-6674747660215588465?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/6674747660215588465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=6674747660215588465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/6674747660215588465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/6674747660215588465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-470235854921117525</id><published>2009-11-16T08:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T08:22:14.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Close my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;And wait for sleep to come.&lt;br /&gt;Too bad,&lt;br /&gt;My spirit is still low.&lt;br /&gt;It warns,&lt;br /&gt;More than enough.&lt;br /&gt;My failures,&lt;br /&gt;I've seen my weakness.&lt;br /&gt;I believe,&lt;br /&gt;Its time to change.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-470235854921117525?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-8935731158373890145.post-6893179093741947545</id><published>2009-10-22T07:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T07:10:40.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Promotional Exams</title><content type='html'>Physics: E&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;General Paper: C(rounded up)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-6893179093741947545?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/6893179093741947545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>(was actually hoping for grades that look like this:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; {subject}: A&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; {subject}: B&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; {subject}: C&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; {subject}: D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; {subject}: E&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but unfortunately, no.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-7888582546289982546?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/7888582546289982546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=7888582546289982546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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C&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mathematics: A&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow would bring the rest of my results (officially).. Its somewhat of a certainty that brings a little uncertainty that I will go up to JC2... But somehow it feels depressing. Maybe a passing feeling, but it sort of leeching on me right now, and I must admit, it is rather useful, to keep things in perspective. Making a decision right now, wondering and thinking about the suitability of staying where I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe I should move on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe I should not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tough decision.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But all I am thinking right now is NOT my results. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tired and sick..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Might be a psychological thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well, will keep you readers updated soon, (most probably tomorrow) with the news of my results. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheerios! (always wondered why it is a parting phrase)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-2786445486595412557?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/2786445486595412557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=2786445486595412557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/2786445486595412557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/2786445486595412557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/10/promotional-exams.html' title='Promotional Exams'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-9220281249401695706</id><published>2009-10-16T20:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T20:12:39.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>utterly miserable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-9220281249401695706?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/9220281249401695706/comments/default' title='Post 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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-8935731158373890145.post-1762442982706182584</id><published>2009-10-13T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T16:03:10.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wondering why my heart starts to beat so fast..?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-1762442982706182584?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/1762442982706182584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=1762442982706182584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/1762442982706182584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/1762442982706182584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/10/wondering-why-my-heart-starts-to-beat.html' title=''/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-1363413247354111010</id><published>2009-10-13T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T14:07:04.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am bored!&lt;div&gt;Anyone want to go k-boxing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-1363413247354111010?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/1363413247354111010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=1363413247354111010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/1363413247354111010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/1363413247354111010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-am-bored-anyone-want-to-go-k-boxing.html' title=''/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-6070607328525022593</id><published>2009-10-13T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T14:04:00.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Apprehensive mood... &lt;div&gt;Who knows when will hell break loose?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-6070607328525022593?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/6070607328525022593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>Frustration from being cooped up at home, feeling nothing but irateness and lethargy. That coming from thinking about what is going to happen to my physics paper... I just CANNOT can't worry about it. Even my books hold no appeal to me......&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-1417546589068421699?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/1417546589068421699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=1417546589068421699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/1417546589068421699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/1417546589068421699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/10/frustration-from-being-cooped-up-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-5088282013862891300</id><published>2009-09-17T06:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T06:51:15.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scarlet Rose</title><content type='html'>Deep scarlet rose,&lt;br /&gt;Frozen in time.&lt;br /&gt;Seemingly Eternal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By whose blood,&lt;br /&gt;      gave its brilliant hue?&lt;br /&gt;By whose tears,&lt;br /&gt;      gave its glossy sheen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His blood,&lt;br /&gt;My tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His tears,&lt;br /&gt;My sorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-5088282013862891300?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/5088282013862891300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=5088282013862891300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/5088282013862891300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/5088282013862891300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/09/scarlet-rose.html' title='Scarlet Rose'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-2532434903664912305</id><published>2009-08-20T11:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T11:11:40.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somewhere</title><content type='html'>Memories are just a luxury,&lt;br /&gt;That I rejected and hated.&lt;br /&gt;Why, then why,&lt;br /&gt;When it comes rushing back to me,&lt;br /&gt;I feel entralled by it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That kind of feeling,&lt;br /&gt;Just held me in the past.&lt;br /&gt;The joy,&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;The sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't say I miss them.&lt;br /&gt;I can't say I don't miss them either.&lt;br /&gt;Not here, not there,&lt;br /&gt;Then&lt;br /&gt;Where?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-2532434903664912305?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/2532434903664912305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=2532434903664912305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/2532434903664912305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/2532434903664912305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/08/somewhere.html' title='Somewhere'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-5407261486333527622</id><published>2009-08-19T10:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T11:06:17.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random-ing</title><content type='html'>I think studying is burning my brain cells at a extremely fast rate..&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention energy.&lt;br /&gt;Utterly amazing.&lt;br /&gt;You just need to sit on a chair with a table, with your work in front of you,&lt;br /&gt;You get to burn off energy.&lt;br /&gt;Too bad it doesn't make you slimmer.&lt;br /&gt;If not it can kill two irritating birds with one stone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burning....!&lt;br /&gt;Whee~&lt;br /&gt;Hyperness is drving me to the edge of collaspe-ing.&lt;br /&gt;Too much energy burnt VS Too little energy to spare= -ve energy.&lt;br /&gt;Energy&lt; 0, will result in sickness which I could ill afford.&lt;br /&gt;Lalala.... Looks like I need some artificial energy~&lt;br /&gt;More coffee~&lt;br /&gt;Therefore the equation is:&lt;br /&gt;(Artificial Energy+Inate energy) - (Energy burnt from studying+Energy burnt from hyper-ing) = Energy used to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Hence, no externalities is generated from the consumption of energy and therefore, the law of Conservation of Energy holds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-5407261486333527622?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/5407261486333527622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=5407261486333527622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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sticking around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-6569925944932742062?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/6569925944932742062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=6569925944932742062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/6569925944932742062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/6569925944932742062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/08/why-with-just-one-word-he-can-calm-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-5900004073573940369</id><published>2009-08-09T19:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T19:19:22.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>想对他说的我</title><content type='html'>心啊，不是说好了，&lt;div&gt;放下哭泣，勇敢面对，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;不再让人看见那些优伤？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;心啊， 不是说好了，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;放下创伤， 自己站着，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;不再让人听见那些哭声？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我的身好想要一个依靠。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;一个可靠的肩，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;让我歇一歇。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;就在身旁的人，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;看得见，我&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;摸不着，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;好庆辛，又&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;好辛苦。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-5900004073573940369?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/5900004073573940369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=5900004073573940369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/5900004073573940369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-8935731158373890145.post-5752465925407048929</id><published>2009-07-30T20:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T20:43:26.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>30/07/09</title><content type='html'>I don't know what feel right now.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Someone out there is studying hard,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet me here still don't want to care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guilty?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mind says I should be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My heart says I am not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have gone past the stage of fear,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And into the phase of nothingness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't ask me what I mean,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Confused and utterly at peace with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-5752465925407048929?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/5752465925407048929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=5752465925407048929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/5752465925407048929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/5752465925407048929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/07/300709.html' title='30/07/09'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-9192368492703123023</id><published>2009-07-29T14:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T14:37:18.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain</title><content type='html'>Rain, don't go,&lt;div&gt;You are my only faithful friend,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't want to let go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rain, don't stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are the reflection of my heart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't want to forget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rain, don't leave,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are my constant companion,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't want to lose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You gave me the comfort I needed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To stay cool and calm,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even thought the worst storm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You gave me the logic I needed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To stay level-headed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even though the toughest day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You gave the strength that I needed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To stay me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even though the mood-swinging moments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thank God for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-9192368492703123023?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/9192368492703123023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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rain</title><content type='html'>Look! Its raining, &lt;div&gt;Lets go,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For a walk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My heart can't stop hammering,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In anticipation,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In fear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why can't I understand?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I asked,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We walked into the rain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soaked,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet dry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorrow met happiness,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tears and rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You held my hand,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kissed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alone at last,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My heart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally started crying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-350707821248125793?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/350707821248125793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=350707821248125793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/350707821248125793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/350707821248125793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/07/rain.html' title='A walk in the rain'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-1508192916989155150</id><published>2009-07-26T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T18:08:02.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I. .. Aún así lo amo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-1508192916989155150?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/1508192916989155150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=1508192916989155150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/1508192916989155150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/1508192916989155150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/07/i_26.html' title=''/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-8504146079054138278</id><published>2009-07-26T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T18:03:17.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hurt? I don't know what I am feeling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-8504146079054138278?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/8504146079054138278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=8504146079054138278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/8504146079054138278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/8504146079054138278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/07/hurt-i-dont-know-what-i-am-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-5983290619761201554</id><published>2009-07-24T09:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T09:52:07.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think I addicted to facebook----just mousehunt and vampires and make me a celebrity and quizzes and flixster and...... and.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-5983290619761201554?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/5983290619761201554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=5983290619761201554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/5983290619761201554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/5983290619761201554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-think-i-addicted-to-facebook-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-3897622151495756167</id><published>2009-07-23T16:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T16:16:23.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Essay Questions</title><content type='html'>2. The study of history is pointless because people never learn from mistakes. Comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Singapore is working towards being a mroe open society. Discuss the implications.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Artistic expression should never be restricted. Discuss.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-3897622151495756167?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/3897622151495756167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=3897622151495756167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/3897622151495756167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/3897622151495756167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/07/essay-questions.html' title='Essay Questions'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-5500006135922562292</id><published>2009-07-21T15:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T16:00:44.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random thinking done in Physics Class.</title><content type='html'>How can you say that I'm fake,&lt;br /&gt;When everyone that surrounds me&lt;br /&gt;Wear a mask?&lt;br /&gt;A perfect facade,&lt;br /&gt;With the pretty trimmings&lt;br /&gt;Of propriety, politeness and pleasantry.&lt;br /&gt;I can't feel their sincerity,.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say that sincerity cannot&lt;br /&gt;Gain anything at all.&lt;br /&gt;But for me,&lt;br /&gt;All I valued and needed&lt;br /&gt;Is the one,&lt;br /&gt;One authentic friend,&lt;br /&gt;Whom I share everything I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have to gain anything,&lt;br /&gt;The things of the world are meaningless&lt;br /&gt;(though at times necessary)&lt;br /&gt;They can fill my wants,&lt;br /&gt;But never my needs.&lt;br /&gt;My yearn for the truth,&lt;br /&gt;Rather than tact&lt;br /&gt;And any other icing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I write this because I really think&lt;br /&gt;That the heart, mind, soul should be the same.&lt;br /&gt;Why pretend when I liove the mind God gave me,&lt;br /&gt;Tresure my heart He knitted,&lt;br /&gt;Cherish the soul He guides?&lt;br /&gt;I accept the love He'll give me,&lt;br /&gt;My other half of the same whole.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-5500006135922562292?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-8935731158373890145.post-2407296452040631105</id><published>2009-07-21T15:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T15:45:21.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No truth, Only perspectives</title><content type='html'>Who is so presumptuous to say&lt;br /&gt;"There is no truth, only perspectives"?&lt;br /&gt;Who is so arrogant enough to proclaim&lt;br /&gt;"Nothing is right or wrong, depending on how you see it"?&lt;br /&gt;Because a wrong can become right,&lt;br /&gt;And a right wrong,&lt;br /&gt;The world is no longer safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The laws that sought to protect,&lt;br /&gt;The rights that meant to defend,&lt;br /&gt;Is no longer black and white,&lt;br /&gt;But a mash of grey.&lt;br /&gt;How can it protect&lt;br /&gt;How can it defend&lt;br /&gt;The weak and the helpless?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No longer the truth is given,&lt;br /&gt;Only a jumble of opinions.&lt;br /&gt;"It should be like this...&lt;br /&gt;No, no, its the other way.."&lt;br /&gt;Blamed on the interpretation,&lt;br /&gt;But how can the truth be interpreted&lt;br /&gt;In any way but the truth?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-2407296452040631105?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/2407296452040631105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=2407296452040631105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/2407296452040631105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/2407296452040631105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/07/no-truth-only-perspectives.html' title='No truth, Only perspectives'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-4418279177526894164</id><published>2009-07-21T09:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T09:14:53.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Addicted to internet window shopping...!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-4418279177526894164?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' 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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-8935731158373890145.post-7540623939883991050</id><published>2009-07-12T19:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T19:33:20.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I</title><content type='html'>"He managed to say it with so much conviction.&lt;br /&gt;I believe it is true."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Telling myself it doesn't matter,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, right,&lt;br /&gt;In a few years time, maybe.&lt;br /&gt;When I look back at this period of my life,&lt;br /&gt;I'll probably laugh and say how naive I was.&lt;br /&gt;Look at myself in the mirror and mock myself,&lt;br /&gt;Haha, you were once a kid too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now is not a few years later,&lt;br /&gt;It is now.&lt;br /&gt;Embarrassed myself more than once,&lt;br /&gt;With my less-than-controllable emotions.&lt;br /&gt;Volatile like the sea during a storm,&lt;br /&gt;Hurt and get hurt easily.&lt;br /&gt;All I want to do now is cry,&lt;br /&gt;Over myself.&lt;br /&gt;I have grieved me,&lt;br /&gt;And I have grieved over me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I..,&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-7540623939883991050?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/7540623939883991050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=7540623939883991050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/7540623939883991050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/7540623939883991050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/07/i.html' title='I'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-3265295021316963028</id><published>2009-07-12T19:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T19:23:42.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somewhat Pissed Off</title><content type='html'>What is wrong with me?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is out of ordinary,&lt;br /&gt;Yet my heart felt so wrong,&lt;br /&gt;Troubled,&lt;br /&gt;Aching,&lt;br /&gt;Like so out of place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The irritating feeling&lt;br /&gt;That wouldn't stop bugging me.&lt;br /&gt;I can't sleep or eat in peace.&lt;br /&gt;Am I sick...?&lt;br /&gt;I am tired of being tired,&lt;br /&gt;I'll rather be tired from doing something worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel I am catching the air,&lt;br /&gt;I know I am catching something,&lt;br /&gt;But,&lt;br /&gt;What is it???????????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-3265295021316963028?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/3265295021316963028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=3265295021316963028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/3265295021316963028'/><link rel='self' 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Not that there isn't any inspiration, but simply too lazy to type what is already written. Done a lot of reading lately, I still feel that it isn't enough.. Like something is not quite right with my life, and I have yet to figure out what. I just hope it isn't something nasty, like getting kicked out of school or something that gets me in trouble big time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just realized that I haven't been running for a month, and I wouldn't something as to hope that I'll get good grades on my 2.4km run.. Exams are over, and I am rather baffled by the exam standards this time round. General Paper and Chemistry were the killers. Economics would be what you called simple, that is if you remember what you studied.. which I forgot EVERYTHING... I can't blame it on stress, considering the fact that I gave up. I was feeling rather guilty after the paper. Mathematics and Physics were manageable, surprisingly, (at least for physics), I think I can pass the paper this time round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too much surprises and too little routine. A little overwhelming, but hey, I still up and about(ok, maybe not the about part). But I get tired easily nowadays... Should repair my specs soon.. I don't want to get sensory(vision) overload. I am thinking of getting out of the school Project Runway competition... and persuade Jimmy to back out too....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-7440295530852282133?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/7440295530852282133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=7440295530852282133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/7440295530852282133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/7440295530852282133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/07/not-going-to-write-any-poem-in-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-682567335386506540</id><published>2009-06-23T17:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T17:17:44.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Retreating into my own private world,&lt;br /&gt;I found something like peace.&lt;br /&gt;But I still felt bondage from studying,&lt;br /&gt;I was never cut out for it.&lt;br /&gt;God, help me,&lt;br /&gt;My emotions are overwhelming me.&lt;br /&gt;I can't think straight,&lt;br /&gt;I just want to get away from this damn world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am truly tired,&lt;br /&gt;Of all the stupid things I have to do.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to sit on my chair and table,&lt;br /&gt;And face nothing but economics.&lt;br /&gt;For truly,&lt;br /&gt;I'll go crazy before the entire week ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll take a chance and skip the damn SA practice.&lt;br /&gt;Ms Tan, is not personal,&lt;br /&gt;But I can no longer stand it..&lt;br /&gt;My mother is bad enough,&lt;br /&gt;Don't start harping on me too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-682567335386506540?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/682567335386506540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=682567335386506540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;The structure of thought,&lt;br /&gt;The structure of whatever i always wanted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am learning,&lt;br /&gt;To trust you Lord.&lt;br /&gt;But I don't know&lt;br /&gt;If I am worthy of your love.&lt;br /&gt;I had live the life of a run away son.&lt;br /&gt;And return to your side.&lt;br /&gt;Yet I feel the guilt running through me&lt;br /&gt;Is this Lord, satan's handicraft?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, help me.Help me to stick close to your side.&lt;br /&gt;Leave me not, Lord.&lt;br /&gt;Because I am ashamed of myself.&lt;br /&gt;Terribly, very sick of myself.&lt;br /&gt;The way i am living it,&lt;br /&gt;As though nothing matters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-5402482315467684139?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-8935731158373890145.post-8828797612904366281</id><published>2009-05-31T20:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T09:30:54.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Time</title><content type='html'>There is so much to say,&lt;br /&gt;But everytime I see you,&lt;br /&gt;Everything fades away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter what the future brings,&lt;br /&gt;I live for the present.&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter what you think of me(actually it does)&lt;br /&gt;As long I don't annoy you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In time,&lt;br /&gt;All might fade,&lt;br /&gt;But I am storing up memories,&lt;br /&gt;To keep me up everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In time,&lt;br /&gt;All might get stronger,&lt;br /&gt;I am keeping everything in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;To tell you my true feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, maybe,&lt;br /&gt;You might leave,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, maybe,&lt;br /&gt;I might go,&lt;br /&gt;But I will always know,&lt;br /&gt;That I love you once.&lt;br /&gt;The kind of love that&lt;br /&gt;A seventeen-going-on-eighteen girl can give.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-8828797612904366281?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/8828797612904366281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=8828797612904366281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/8828797612904366281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/8828797612904366281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/05/acceptance.html' title='In Time'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-5857096627832115243</id><published>2009-05-27T08:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T21:12:49.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random post</title><content type='html'>Confused,&lt;br /&gt;Though not in a negative way,&lt;br /&gt;Warm,&lt;br /&gt;In a fuzzy place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every conversation is a understanding&lt;br /&gt;Every quiet moment is a bonding.&lt;br /&gt;The way I feel,&lt;br /&gt;May not be the way he feels.&lt;br /&gt;But again,&lt;br /&gt;It might fade, in time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-5857096627832115243?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/5857096627832115243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=5857096627832115243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/5857096627832115243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/5857096627832115243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/05/random-post.html' title='Random post'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-631592034604088170</id><published>2009-05-25T19:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T19:52:02.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Close (Friendship)</title><content type='html'>No matter where I am,&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep you in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;Remembering that I have a dear friend,&lt;br /&gt;Whatever the distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter where I am,&lt;br /&gt;I'll constantly pray for you,&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that you are safe and sound,&lt;br /&gt;However my emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter where I am,&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you to account,&lt;br /&gt;In every equation,&lt;br /&gt;Wherever I stop to rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know,&lt;br /&gt;You are precious to me,&lt;br /&gt;I don't want you to be hurt,&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of what I feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know,&lt;br /&gt;Even when one day you leave me,&lt;br /&gt;I'll remember every moment&lt;br /&gt;Of our time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know,&lt;br /&gt;The time we spent,&lt;br /&gt;Every minute, every second,&lt;br /&gt;Will be treasured.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-631592034604088170?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/631592034604088170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=631592034604088170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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left to me.&lt;br /&gt;My life,&lt;br /&gt;Her death?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No... no,&lt;br /&gt;Its no longer about us,&lt;br /&gt;Only you&lt;br /&gt;Or me.&lt;br /&gt;I chose you, your life,&lt;br /&gt;More precious than mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll give up mine,&lt;br /&gt;To redeem yours.&lt;br /&gt;Such is the power of love,&lt;br /&gt;Mother to daughter.&lt;br /&gt;Understand my child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there's a choice,&lt;br /&gt;I'll choose life, for the both of us.&lt;br /&gt;But if one can't live without another&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry my child,&lt;br /&gt;The lost chance of being with you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-5683612700905959405?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/5683612700905959405/comments/default' 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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-8935731158373890145.post-576974049759259939</id><published>2009-05-21T11:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T21:13:29.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I heard a tune...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It seems so far away, the soft tune ringing inside my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I tried to hold it close, but it slips away, laughing at my efforts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It's making mischief, coming back whenever it wants to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I doubt it will hurt me, but I wishes it will stay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Till the day I found The One that will play it out loud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My music lost its way, I lost my skill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A loss of time, my piano left alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;No uncertainty that I love music, life's a chore without it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But I love to play with words, its my best playmate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Even though music is my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The softest tune can get me humming, my toe starts tapping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Life is more than pain, it is a story, with its ups and downs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Likewise when I write my song, it will be with great joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;All uncertainty and doubts, I give them up to the Lord,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;For surely He will take them into His care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I crave to write a song, a song of love and joy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A song of pain and loss, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Of a life well-lived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The tune still evades me, hoping it will come back soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Tuney-kid, come back to my heart, ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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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-8935731158373890145.post-6445955701072369402</id><published>2009-05-19T19:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T20:18:46.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheesecake VS Chocolatecake!</title><content type='html'>两者之间，你会选择谁？&lt;br /&gt;我啊，真的很矛盾。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;看着他那纯白的脸蛋，&lt;br /&gt;或者是令一个惊喜？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;下一个他也许会更温柔，&lt;br /&gt;但对我可能不是最好的。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-6445955701072369402?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/6445955701072369402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><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-8935731158373890145.post-969898952078596955</id><published>2009-05-17T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T21:40:01.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>은밀한 사랑&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-969898952078596955?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/969898952078596955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=969898952078596955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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and Zoeleen...&lt;br /&gt;Clarence, if you are reading this, don't be jealous!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lots and lots and lots of chocolate intake...&lt;br /&gt;And not planning to cut down.=P&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I am doing PE for a reason anyway.. ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-7495220730236763291?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/7495220730236763291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=7495220730236763291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/7495220730236763291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;No words said,&lt;br /&gt;But I am aware of you.&lt;br /&gt;Is that an illusion,&lt;br /&gt;Remains of a girlish fantasy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want nothing else,&lt;br /&gt;But for you to heal.&lt;br /&gt;Give up all the pain,&lt;br /&gt;And lose yourself in bliss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I can't bear&lt;br /&gt;To see sadness&lt;br /&gt;That stains your soul,&lt;br /&gt;And smear your beautiful eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need an answer&lt;br /&gt;Because you are always there.&lt;br /&gt;The slightest word,&lt;br /&gt;It comforts me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The smallest smile,&lt;br /&gt;Brings me through the toughest day.&lt;br /&gt;The sound of your voice,&lt;br /&gt;Anchors me to sanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least,&lt;br /&gt;Let me be the one,&lt;br /&gt;Praying for you, because,&lt;br /&gt;Thats the only I can do for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-6847922975829663587?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/6847922975829663587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=6847922975829663587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/6847922975829663587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/6847922975829663587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/05/for-someone.html' title='For someone'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-7747060772381821522</id><published>2009-04-29T20:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T20:09:13.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mid-term check so far.</title><content type='html'>Physics- G.G&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry- A little hope of getting A.&lt;br /&gt;Economics- Getting there...(I hope)&lt;br /&gt;Mathematics- P(X&gt;70)&gt;0.9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;(Let X=r.v marks that I'll get for binomial distribution test)&lt;br /&gt;(X~B(n,p))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-7747060772381821522?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-8935731158373890145.post-2866436711240039020</id><published>2009-04-29T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T20:01:20.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mugfest is starting!&lt;br /&gt;Anyone interested to join?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-2866436711240039020?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/2866436711240039020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=2866436711240039020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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any more.&lt;br /&gt;It is so tired..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-5741039801863177459?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/5741039801863177459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=5741039801863177459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/5741039801863177459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/5741039801863177459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/04/eyes.html' title='Eyes'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-6269236692285387436</id><published>2009-04-17T19:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T19:43:48.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Shu Min</title><content type='html'>Heard your cries,&lt;br /&gt;Even when you smile.&lt;br /&gt;Felt your tears,&lt;br /&gt;As you laugh.&lt;br /&gt;Know your pain,&lt;br /&gt;Though you cared.&lt;br /&gt;Understand your emotions,&lt;br /&gt;That you try to hide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shu Min,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing wrong,&lt;br /&gt;If there's nothing between&lt;br /&gt;You and him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is nothing,&lt;br /&gt;But a fleeting feeling.&lt;br /&gt;That like,&lt;br /&gt;Mistaken for love.....&lt;br /&gt;Causes you naught but pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear sister,&lt;br /&gt;It is okay to give up,&lt;br /&gt;On this relationship&lt;br /&gt;That's not meant to last..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might like him&lt;br /&gt;More than a friend,&lt;br /&gt;But I don't think&lt;br /&gt;That's love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want&lt;br /&gt;To see you&lt;br /&gt;Hurt and wounded&lt;br /&gt;By that sorry excuse of a guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Sorry if I am being harsh, but if he hurt your feelings, then he is a jerk.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gather your courage..&lt;br /&gt;And do what you think is right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-6269236692285387436?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-8935731158373890145.post-5377963658827320332</id><published>2009-04-12T19:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T19:26:20.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>想</title><content type='html'>我还是喜欢你，&lt;br /&gt;无法忘记你的脸。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你在那里对着她，&lt;br /&gt;温暖了我的心。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好难得喔，&lt;br /&gt;可以看见你的笑。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你知道吗？&lt;br /&gt;知道我见到你，&lt;br /&gt;都好害羞。&lt;br /&gt;但会从另一边&lt;br /&gt;偷偷地看着你的背影。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你真的好奇怪。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-5377963658827320332?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/5377963658827320332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=5377963658827320332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/5377963658827320332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/5377963658827320332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post_12.html' title='想'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-3882298781705759055</id><published>2009-04-07T20:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T20:35:29.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something happened today</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGQW6qz8SPY/SdtHwQxMOlI/AAAAAAAAABA/KIrUrlm7FlY/s1600-h/DSC00409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321926279128955474" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iGQW6qz8SPY/SdtHwQxMOlI/AAAAAAAAABA/KIrUrlm7FlY/s320/DSC00409.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGQW6qz8SPY/SdtHwJQDypI/AAAAAAAAAA4/qlBHUDrohHE/s1600-h/DSC00410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321926277110942354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iGQW6qz8SPY/SdtHwJQDypI/AAAAAAAAAA4/qlBHUDrohHE/s320/DSC00410.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A very rare event just happened that I decided to blog about it.... It was kind of funny and depressing.... Today was raining during PE, we left our bags next to the PE lockers. Then it started to rain. We thought nothing much will happen but we were wrong.. Actually, VERY WRONG!!!! My bag was in the middle of a puddle!! My precious notes! and my poor tutorials were soaked... my poor dears. I fished it out of the puddle and immediately went to the nearest chair an start pulling out my notes.... ALL PAPERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! They were DRIPPING.... imagine how wet they were!!!! Hope they arent suffering from a cold... Lol... I was laughing and emo-ing at the same time... I forst thought of pegging them on my mother's washing line to dry, but she said that the service area dont have enough sun, so I put it under the fan... then i started to hairdry some of my notes... Lucky I used ball point pen to write on majority of the notes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-3882298781705759055?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/3882298781705759055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=3882298781705759055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/3882298781705759055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/3882298781705759055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;安静，&lt;br /&gt;温柔，&lt;br /&gt;可爱，&lt;br /&gt;细心。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这是我无法忘记的。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-3502392376665068148?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/3502392376665068148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=3502392376665068148' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/3502392376665068148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/3502392376665068148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='心里所想'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-4261932015626076056</id><published>2009-04-02T11:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T11:05:56.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Purpose of living</title><content type='html'>17 years.&lt;br /&gt;6209.25 days.&lt;br /&gt;149022 hours.&lt;br /&gt;8941320 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;536479200 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasted so much time.&lt;br /&gt;Not yet understanding life.&lt;br /&gt;What is My Purpose For Living?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-4261932015626076056?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/4261932015626076056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=4261932015626076056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/4261932015626076056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/4261932015626076056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/04/purpose-of-living.html' title='Purpose of living'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-6396587124862713200</id><published>2009-04-02T10:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T11:01:36.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonderings</title><content type='html'>That rose..&lt;br /&gt;The one that was created by blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That beauty..&lt;br /&gt;The one that was created by pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That happiness..&lt;br /&gt;The one that was created by tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That love..&lt;br /&gt;The one that was created by death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greeted by Dark at the end..&lt;br /&gt;Chanced with Life from the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;Gambled against Sad throughout..&lt;br /&gt;Fought by Black all the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Replace.&lt;br /&gt;Not co-exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die,&lt;br /&gt;Not live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change,&lt;br /&gt;Not with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear,&lt;br /&gt;Not faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing when you have no idea,&lt;br /&gt;How you are feeling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't take of this mask.&lt;br /&gt;I already lost all senses.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to lose this too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I can't pretend anymore.&lt;br /&gt;But, I don't want to feel.&lt;br /&gt;But, I am suffering from indifference.&lt;br /&gt;But, I have lost my pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No longer knows anything,&lt;br /&gt;No longer hopes for care.&lt;br /&gt;No longer wants love..&lt;br /&gt;Only pain&lt;br /&gt;Only loss&lt;br /&gt;Only death.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-6396587124862713200?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/6396587124862713200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=6396587124862713200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/6396587124862713200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/6396587124862713200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/04/that-rose.html' title='Wonderings'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-1950397263350935796</id><published>2009-04-01T16:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T10:48:06.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts That I Want The Reader To Know.</title><content type='html'>Masking my emotions,&lt;br /&gt;With a veil of laughter.&lt;br /&gt;Hiding my pain,&lt;br /&gt;With a cloud of delusion.&lt;br /&gt;Denying my thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;With a haze of indifference.&lt;br /&gt;Stalling my tiredness,&lt;br /&gt;With a burst of liveliness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't pretend to know me,&lt;br /&gt;I no longer understand myself.&lt;br /&gt;All I have known has disappeared,&lt;br /&gt;Leaving confusion in their wake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't pretend to know me,&lt;br /&gt;I no longer aware of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;All I have loved has tumbled together,&lt;br /&gt;Leaving a swirling mass of grey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't pretend to know me,&lt;br /&gt;I no longer fear the inevitable.&lt;br /&gt;All I have wanted I have lost.&lt;br /&gt;Leaving only emptiness inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't pretend you know me,&lt;br /&gt;I no longer able to question.&lt;br /&gt;All I have embraced I have let it go,&lt;br /&gt;Leaving only darkness within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not me.&lt;br /&gt;I can now use laughter&lt;br /&gt;To become her.&lt;br /&gt;The girl that protects me.&lt;br /&gt;From my wounds.&lt;br /&gt;Who knows,&lt;br /&gt;Laughter can become&lt;br /&gt;So strong a weapon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not me.&lt;br /&gt;No longer.&lt;br /&gt;She is so much stronger,&lt;br /&gt;Tougher.&lt;br /&gt;It is just so ironic isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;Only when I am not myself,&lt;br /&gt;Then I can be stronger...&lt;br /&gt;Simply complex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask me questions&lt;br /&gt;I can't answer..&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask me to say,&lt;br /&gt;The things I keep within myself.&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask me feelings,&lt;br /&gt;I have no desire to examine..&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-1950397263350935796?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/1950397263350935796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=1950397263350935796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/1950397263350935796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/1950397263350935796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/04/masking-my-emotions-with-veil-of.html' title='Thoughts That I Want The Reader To Know.'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-6985766894889386596</id><published>2009-03-23T20:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T20:55:56.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>J'aime votre sourire</title><content type='html'>J'aime votre sourire&lt;br /&gt;I always wanted to tell you.&lt;br /&gt;It always came out wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Your smile is the gentle balm&lt;br /&gt;That calms my soul&lt;br /&gt;And claimed my heart.&lt;br /&gt;For how long,&lt;br /&gt;How long...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since that night,&lt;br /&gt;I can't forget that smile,&lt;br /&gt;So happy and beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;Yet since that night,&lt;br /&gt;I never saw it again,&lt;br /&gt;At least,&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't that anymore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That beautiful smile that could charm,&lt;br /&gt;The coldest of hearts....&lt;br /&gt;I truly love that smile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-6985766894889386596?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/6985766894889386596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=6985766894889386596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/6985766894889386596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/6985766894889386596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/03/jaime-votre-sourire.html' title='J&apos;aime votre sourire'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-1126060564637713528</id><published>2009-03-10T20:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T20:54:19.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Madness</title><content type='html'>A little madness.&lt;br /&gt;Tearing the delicate curtains,&lt;br /&gt;Shoving the stack of books&lt;br /&gt;Off the piano,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody saw through my heart&lt;br /&gt;They don't know what I want.&lt;br /&gt;My heart, what I have always desired...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erratic heartbeat..&lt;br /&gt;A tiny bit of craziness&lt;br /&gt;I feel like giving up my control,&lt;br /&gt;Throwing away my sanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who saw through this mask,&lt;br /&gt;This pathetic, disgusting facade&lt;br /&gt;I feel sick...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-1126060564637713528?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/1126060564637713528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=1126060564637713528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/1126060564637713528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/1126060564637713528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/03/madness.html' title='Madness'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-409127520942424341</id><published>2009-03-04T15:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T16:00:32.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinderella</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I am back at the beginning;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;'Once upon a time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;There was a handsome prince,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Searching for a beautiful lady to marry.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I can't believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;'Life dealt its cards,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;And Cinderella had to do all the housework,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Before she could go to the ball.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I admit its true though,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;'She had no pretty gowns to wear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;No silk slippers on her feet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;And no glittering jewels in her hair.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I don't want everything to end,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;'Cinderella tried to come up with something,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;But she couldn't find anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;So in despair, she sank to the ground.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I am crying tears of blood,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;'As soon as the tears touch the ground,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;A fairy godmother appears,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Giving Cinderella all she needs.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I felt a momentary happiness when he appeared,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;' "But you must be back when the clock strikes twelve,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Everything would return to the original state.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;And you will be what you used to be." '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;But everything is just a dream,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;'Happily dancing with the handsome prince,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Her stepmother and stepsisters saw her,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;But they didn't recognise her.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;It came to an end,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;'Ding Dong..., the clock strikes twelve,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Cinderella ran out leaving a glass shoe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;A little too late; everything changed.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;It stops here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;'The prince found Cinderella,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;He slipped the glass slipper onto her feet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;And they live happily ever after.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;------------------------------------End of Story----------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-409127520942424341?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-8935731158373890145.post-8890367836429505926</id><published>2009-02-20T20:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T21:06:31.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurt</title><content type='html'>Like a cry that gushes from my throat,&lt;br /&gt;A deep gash that can never fully heal,&lt;br /&gt;That was the pain you gave me,&lt;br /&gt;When I found out I was dispensable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a bridge game, as your chosen partner,&lt;br /&gt;I knew everything,&lt;br /&gt;Your facade, your lies, your weakness for power.&lt;br /&gt;I saw through them, and hated deeply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried to wash out that feeling,&lt;br /&gt;But I can't.&lt;br /&gt;I am too weak to overcome my emotions,&lt;br /&gt;Deep as they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to scream..&lt;br /&gt;"WHY?"&lt;br /&gt;Why did you change in a matter of days,&lt;br /&gt;Because of.....?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-8890367836429505926?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/8890367836429505926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=8890367836429505926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/8890367836429505926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/8890367836429505926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/02/hurt.html' title='Hurt'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-6455200641720011848</id><published>2009-02-15T18:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T18:45:48.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Truth</title><content type='html'>I stared at the rose he gave,&lt;br /&gt;And thought of the other.&lt;br /&gt;The one that stole my heart,&lt;br /&gt;And never returned it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told me once,&lt;br /&gt;He like me well enough.&lt;br /&gt;But not well enough,&lt;br /&gt;To be with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To tell you the truth,&lt;br /&gt;I am confused.&lt;br /&gt;Though on my lips I denied it,&lt;br /&gt;Yet my heart feels the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had the strength&lt;br /&gt;To face him in the face,&lt;br /&gt;Still I chose to run away,&lt;br /&gt;From him, my heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-6455200641720011848?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/6455200641720011848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=6455200641720011848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/6455200641720011848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/6455200641720011848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/02/truth.html' title='Truth'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-197025786656240850</id><published>2009-02-13T16:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T16:15:57.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Superficial</title><content type='html'>Superficial,&lt;br /&gt;Superficial..&lt;br /&gt;I feel so alone.&lt;br /&gt;Superficial, why did you steal all my friends?&lt;br /&gt;This insecure emotion,&lt;br /&gt;I got over it long ago&lt;br /&gt;Why did it come again?&lt;br /&gt;Why do you have to slip through my door,&lt;br /&gt;And stay?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-197025786656240850?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/197025786656240850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=197025786656240850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/197025786656240850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/197025786656240850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/02/superficial.html' title='Superficial'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-5885151158679265798</id><published>2009-02-13T11:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T11:12:03.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wants</title><content type='html'>I want my penknife,&lt;br /&gt;It gives me comfort..&lt;br /&gt;The cold blade keeps me warm&lt;br /&gt;Its danger keeps me alert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want my penknife,&lt;br /&gt;It gives me responsibility..&lt;br /&gt;The hilt gives me power&lt;br /&gt;It holds boredom at bay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want my penknife,&lt;br /&gt;I gives me strength..&lt;br /&gt;The sharp tip cutting edge&lt;br /&gt;It gives, and receives.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-5885151158679265798?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/5885151158679265798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=5885151158679265798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/5885151158679265798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/5885151158679265798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-want-my-penknife-it-gives-me-comfort.html' title='Wants'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-4866344782345168505</id><published>2009-02-07T15:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T11:15:47.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Melancholy</title><content type='html'>Soft melody drifted through&lt;br /&gt;From the curtains.&lt;br /&gt;Melancholy fills the dark.&lt;br /&gt;Sadness coloured the tune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stared into the distance.&lt;br /&gt;Someone, somewhere,&lt;br /&gt;Sitting on the piano bench,&lt;br /&gt;Touching the ivory keys,&lt;br /&gt;Is crying, is crying..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing the tune of life,&lt;br /&gt;Is like playing a piece&lt;br /&gt;That hates and tortures.&lt;br /&gt;Playing the tune of sorrow,&lt;br /&gt;Is like playing a piece&lt;br /&gt;That scorns and despises..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Darkness enveloped my music,&lt;br /&gt;It claimed my soul.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only like-minded people&lt;br /&gt;Understands my sorrow,&lt;br /&gt;Knows the depth of my pain&lt;br /&gt;Like the transition of light to dark&lt;br /&gt;Similar to the surrender of the day.&lt;br /&gt;I long for the comfort of the night,&lt;br /&gt;Where solace dwells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once grasp the chance at light,&lt;br /&gt;But it was too bright.&lt;br /&gt;It burnt my skin,&lt;br /&gt;Hurt my pride.&lt;br /&gt;Destroyed my self,&lt;br /&gt;Confused my mind.&lt;br /&gt;It was just not 'me'&lt;br /&gt;Too just-a-facade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep, dark.&lt;br /&gt;Mysterious, mystical.&lt;br /&gt;Enticing, enchanting.&lt;br /&gt;Shadows..&lt;br /&gt;Almost clear.&lt;br /&gt;Ironic pleasures,&lt;br /&gt;The one that tires me,&lt;br /&gt;Brings me joy&lt;br /&gt;And reality.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how can I forgo it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-4866344782345168505?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/4866344782345168505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=4866344782345168505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/4866344782345168505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/4866344782345168505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/02/music.html' title='Melancholy'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-5415544443169773721</id><published>2009-02-03T19:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T19:47:35.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The kind of boredom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;That hovered on danger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Looked at the sharp blade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Heart thundered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hands quivered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Resolve wavered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Light caught on blade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Closed my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Steadied my hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Waited for the pain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;To come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-5415544443169773721?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/5415544443169773721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>I give up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-2945180204670246792?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/2945180204670246792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=2945180204670246792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/2945180204670246792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/2945180204670246792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-give-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-3700878881054057561</id><published>2009-01-07T22:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T11:13:19.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Changed</title><content type='html'>In a life of despair,&lt;br /&gt;What can I do?&lt;br /&gt;Closing my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;I can only see grey.&lt;br /&gt;Swirling mass&lt;br /&gt;Of everything discarded&lt;br /&gt;Unwanted.&lt;br /&gt;Pushed aside.&lt;br /&gt;Thrown away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should I do,&lt;br /&gt;When faced&lt;br /&gt;A future of hopelessness?&lt;br /&gt;Should not I face it&lt;br /&gt;With courage?&lt;br /&gt;Without tears?&lt;br /&gt;Isn't this what you taught me?&lt;br /&gt;Hold back your emotions,&lt;br /&gt;Never burden others with&lt;br /&gt;Your useless feelings?&lt;br /&gt;Then why do you still&lt;br /&gt;Expect me to cry&lt;br /&gt;When I stare it in the face?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am confused.&lt;br /&gt;I am confused.&lt;br /&gt;What do I need to do then?&lt;br /&gt;Should I cry?&lt;br /&gt;Should I be worried?&lt;br /&gt;Should I be despaired?&lt;br /&gt;Just because I failed?&lt;br /&gt;I will not,&lt;br /&gt;I will not.&lt;br /&gt;Or are you simply amazed&lt;br /&gt;That I can change overnight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was your delusion.&lt;br /&gt;I have changed,&lt;br /&gt;Over the years,&lt;br /&gt;To not show anything&lt;br /&gt;That I don't want anyone to know.&lt;br /&gt;I am no longer the naive 13 year old girl&lt;br /&gt;Who don't know anything&lt;br /&gt;About this world.&lt;br /&gt;My emotions,&lt;br /&gt;Would no longer be worn on my sleeve,&lt;br /&gt;Exposed to attacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am no longer&lt;br /&gt;The person I used&lt;br /&gt;To be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-3700878881054057561?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/3700878881054057561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=3700878881054057561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/3700878881054057561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/3700878881054057561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/01/changed.html' title='Changed'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-8637210979991480208</id><published>2009-01-03T22:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T22:29:26.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How to put my feelings on paper?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;How to put my feelings on paper?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre;font-family:Arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;Too much emotions swirling in my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre;font-family:Arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;Until I can't discern &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre;font-family:Arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;How i long for your return&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre;font-family:Arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;So i can tell you my burdens Piling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre;font-family:Arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;Help me to unload them one by one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre;font-family:Arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre;font-family:Arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;Tried to sort through my memory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre;font-family:Arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;I know I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre;font-family:Arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;Every blessing I received from God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre;font-family:Arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;My intellect tells me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre;font-family:Arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;I should give thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre;font-family:Arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;But my heart feels empty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre;font-family:Arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;I don't know why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre;font-family:Arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;All I feel is a blank &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre;font-family:Arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;That needs an answer.&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/8935731158373890145-8637210979991480208?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/8637210979991480208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=8637210979991480208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/8637210979991480208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/8637210979991480208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-to-put-my-feelings-on-paper.html' title='How to put my feelings on paper?'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-1642161087423854747</id><published>2008-12-23T13:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T14:03:53.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Music</title><content type='html'>If love fills a person's empty heart,&lt;br /&gt;Music is food for the barren soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If laughter thaws a frozen heart,&lt;br /&gt;Melody heals the deepest wounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the delicate notes running up the staves,&lt;br /&gt;A story frozen on paper.&lt;br /&gt;Let the person playing it have tremendous respect,&lt;br /&gt;For each unique tale it has to tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If music is food for the barren soul,&lt;br /&gt;Then let me fill it with songs of praise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If melody heals the deepst wounds,&lt;br /&gt;Then let my words be soothing balm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt that music help to change&lt;br /&gt;Emotions within us.&lt;br /&gt;Let music reach four ends of the earth,&lt;br /&gt;For the world to hear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-1642161087423854747?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/1642161087423854747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=1642161087423854747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/1642161087423854747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/1642161087423854747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2008/12/music.html' title='Music'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-7269998913279322992</id><published>2008-12-23T13:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T16:13:26.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unknowns</title><content type='html'>Jumbled feelings,&lt;br /&gt;Trying my best to stay afloat.&lt;br /&gt;I am sinking into a whirlpool&lt;br /&gt;Of new experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a bad thing,&lt;br /&gt;I learnt quite a few things.&lt;br /&gt;But tiring,&lt;br /&gt;I seem not to balance well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inclined towards the negative side,&lt;br /&gt;Suppression is worse than usual&lt;br /&gt;But what to do?&lt;br /&gt;Chin up and smile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-7269998913279322992?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/7269998913279322992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=7269998913279322992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/7269998913279322992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/7269998913279322992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2008/12/unknowns.html' title='Unknowns'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-7340481117252709643</id><published>2008-12-11T14:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:14:39.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fate//Destiny</title><content type='html'>If nothing is coincidence&lt;br /&gt;everything is inevitable,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then what is the meaning&lt;br /&gt;Of the life&lt;br /&gt;we're given?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If life is fate&lt;br /&gt;circumstances are destiny,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then what is our role&lt;br /&gt;In this place where&lt;br /&gt;we're still breathing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are merely puppets&lt;br /&gt;In the deft control&lt;br /&gt;Of 'fate' and 'destiny'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Determine our time&lt;br /&gt;We have&lt;br /&gt;To live our life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To stab us in the back&lt;br /&gt;To cause sorrow&lt;br /&gt;To those around us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humans seemed to&lt;br /&gt;lord over every living thing.&lt;br /&gt;Yet, yet,&lt;br /&gt;They cannot save themselves&lt;br /&gt;From certain death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How pathetic is&lt;br /&gt;Our existence.&lt;br /&gt;How fragile is&lt;br /&gt;Our body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fate, Destiny,&lt;br /&gt;take pity on us.&lt;br /&gt;We are merely humans,&lt;br /&gt;Scraping through our life,&lt;br /&gt;Hoping a peaceful time&lt;br /&gt;Please,&lt;br /&gt;Do not bring disasters&lt;br /&gt;Upon our heads&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly.&lt;br /&gt;Please&lt;br /&gt;Do not force us to weep,&lt;br /&gt;Over our losses&lt;br /&gt;Ever...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8935731158373890145-7340481117252709643?l=scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/feeds/7340481117252709643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8935731158373890145&amp;postID=7340481117252709643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/7340481117252709643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8935731158373890145/posts/default/7340481117252709643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarletliquiddarkink.blogspot.com/2008/12/fatedestiny.html' title='Fate//Destiny'/><author><name>Scarlet Liquid, Dark ink</name><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-8935731158373890145.post-1740379418930363326</id><published>2008-12-06T15:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T15:30:40.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teenage</title><content type='html'>Teenage years is going to pass,&lt;br /&gt;But I feel I barely started&lt;br /&gt;Pain and regret, silence and torment.&lt;br /&gt;I've been though them.&lt;br /&gt;But why haven't I&lt;br /&gt;Experience the joy and happiness&lt;br /&gt;Of teenhood?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't feel the first rush of freedom,&lt;br /&gt;The something everyone was talking about.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so empty inside,&lt;br /&gt;Lonely in the pursuit of my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;I know I have caring friends surrounding me,&lt;br /&gt;And family beside me,&lt;br /&gt;Yet I feel so alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wonder if I was destined to be alone,&lt;br /&gt;Though I know true love comes later in life.&lt;br /&gt;But love isn't the thing I want,&lt;br /&gt;Or coveted right now.&lt;br /&gt;I want my youth, my right to live,&lt;br /&gt;As I should as a teen&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of who I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I outcasted myself, they say&lt;br /&gt;But I disagree with all my heart.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot force myself to fit in&lt;br /&gt;In a group that is alien to me&lt;br /&gt;That my entire entity fears&lt;br /&gt;To be in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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