<?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-3307383763712988928</id><updated>2012-01-20T11:36:10.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bighearttinybrain</title><subtitle type='html'>Well...like the title says..i got a big heart but a small brain...so here goes...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>318</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-3491495027625959247</id><published>2012-01-20T11:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T11:36:10.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When love is more than form and face&lt;br /&gt;When love sees past skin and bone&lt;br /&gt;When love fears not but to embrace&lt;br /&gt;And seek the souls that lies within&lt;br /&gt;When truest heart seeks heart so true&lt;br /&gt;To brave any danger and mortal peril&lt;br /&gt;Love's own magic shall make anew&lt;br /&gt;A whole different person with smiles always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mercedes Lackey*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-3491495027625959247?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/3491495027625959247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=3491495027625959247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/3491495027625959247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/3491495027625959247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2012/01/when-love-is-more-than-form-and-face.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-611032544559671596</id><published>2012-01-11T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T22:59:01.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've forgotten. Uni qns are nvr easy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-611032544559671596?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/611032544559671596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=611032544559671596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/611032544559671596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/611032544559671596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2012/01/ive-forgotten.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-7047295814700116025</id><published>2011-12-22T11:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T11:55:25.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My results are a constant source of disappointment&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-7047295814700116025?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/7047295814700116025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=7047295814700116025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/7047295814700116025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/7047295814700116025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-results-are-constant-source-of.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-8941084761673090429</id><published>2011-12-22T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T00:09:16.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No comfort to be found anywhere...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-8941084761673090429?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/8941084761673090429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=8941084761673090429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/8941084761673090429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/8941084761673090429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2011/12/no-comfort-to-be-found-anywhere.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-4765706069088148166</id><published>2011-11-26T17:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T17:11:22.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm so sad that i want to study. WTF.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-4765706069088148166?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/4765706069088148166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=4765706069088148166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/4765706069088148166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/4765706069088148166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-so-sad-that-i-want-to-study.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-5612079203019773753</id><published>2011-11-21T20:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T20:45:53.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I still wanna guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HmMmmMmmmmMMmmm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-5612079203019773753?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/5612079203019773753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=5612079203019773753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/5612079203019773753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/5612079203019773753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-still-wanna-guitar.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-8444388078903254304</id><published>2011-11-20T22:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T22:07:26.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thanks :)&lt;br /&gt;Really.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-8444388078903254304?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/8444388078903254304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=8444388078903254304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/8444388078903254304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/8444388078903254304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanks-really.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-1502453355443312719</id><published>2011-11-17T10:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T10:26:11.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>People do not inflict self injury. Those that cut themselves in the arms or anywhere else. They cant feel anything. They cant feel the pain the cut is causing them. To them its just a dull ache. What they want is just to take away the pain from the heart.&lt;br /&gt;If you dont believe me, try it. When you are having a heartbreak. You feel less physical pain. Or maybe you can just take my word for it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-1502453355443312719?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/1502453355443312719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=1502453355443312719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/1502453355443312719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/1502453355443312719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2011/11/people-do-not-inflict-self-injury.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-706088514722820214</id><published>2011-11-13T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T21:03:18.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>learning fills up your soul, studying drains your soul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-706088514722820214?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/706088514722820214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=706088514722820214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/706088514722820214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/706088514722820214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2011/11/learning-fills-up-your-soul-studying.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-4914455143451644420</id><published>2011-11-10T11:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T11:17:28.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I found the reason:&lt;br /&gt;Good men are hampered, chained by their honor. They cannot compete, for they play by different rules.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-4914455143451644420?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/4914455143451644420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=4914455143451644420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/4914455143451644420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/4914455143451644420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-found-reason-good-men-are-hampered.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-9137224799504315037</id><published>2011-10-14T20:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T20:57:37.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its been a looonngggg time since i've been here.&lt;br /&gt;Feeling abit wistful. Realising not for the first time that i'm not perfect. Not even close enough as i would like. Wish there was a way feelings can be shared. Cause sometimes saying is not enough, doing is not enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ore wa Gundam&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-9137224799504315037?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/9137224799504315037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=9137224799504315037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/9137224799504315037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/9137224799504315037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-been-looonngggg-time-since-ive-been.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-9091529092177881297</id><published>2011-10-01T11:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T11:09:49.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Reporting live from the news, Heart, Mind &amp;amp; Soul is in a 3-way conflict since this morning at 9am. Late night yesterday, Mind have decided that the Body must study EE2001 for the upcoming test next week. Thus allowing Heart and Soul to rest so as to ensure their participation today. However, ever since this morning Heart and Soul has been refusing to cooperate and is now going on strike. Without Heart and Soul, the mind couldnt tackle EE2001 alone and is now in a one-sided battle. Will Heart and Soul come to the rescue in the nick of time? Only time can tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-This is the Body reporting live from the news.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-9091529092177881297?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/9091529092177881297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=9091529092177881297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/9091529092177881297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/9091529092177881297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2011/10/reporting-live-from-news-heart-mind.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-4579846714445248526</id><published>2011-08-23T21:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T21:27:02.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"F*cking ****"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brain "Oh........... oh ya..tt deserves an expression"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Face grimace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-4579846714445248526?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/4579846714445248526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=4579846714445248526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/4579846714445248526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/4579846714445248526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2011/08/fcking-brain-oh.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-4106133052326830313</id><published>2011-08-14T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T23:05:06.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just wanna fall aslp and nvr wake up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-4106133052326830313?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/4106133052326830313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-444585590356521128</id><published>2011-08-13T10:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T10:25:52.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>playing games makes you think you are the hero.&lt;br /&gt;being with friends makes you feel like a hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hero ~ A person, typically a man, who is admired for courage or noble qualities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-444585590356521128?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/444585590356521128/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-387627629392907534</id><published>2011-07-26T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T17:13:18.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cant believe i'm saying this..but i'm feeling really tired...Zzzzzzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-387627629392907534?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/387627629392907534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=387627629392907534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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class="reply-text mb10"&gt;想念是会呼吸的痛&lt;br /&gt;它活在我身上所有角落&lt;br /&gt;哼你爱的歌会痛&lt;br /&gt;看你的信会痛连沉默也痛&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;遗憾是会呼吸的痛&lt;br /&gt;它流在血液中来回滚动&lt;br /&gt;后悔不贴心会痛&lt;br /&gt;恨不懂你会痛&lt;br /&gt;想见不能见最痛&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-5638390276813595441?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/5638390276813595441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=5638390276813595441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/5638390276813595441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-7668127596065567694</id><published>2011-06-20T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T16:43:38.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is getting fucking ridiculous&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-7668127596065567694?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/7668127596065567694/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-6411057449488505523</id><published>2011-06-10T00:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T00:47:02.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Without words, i'm nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without trust in my words, i'm less then nothing..i'm a liar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i just wanna have a chance..to follow my own heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-6411057449488505523?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/6411057449488505523/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-2143507821445612482</id><published>2011-06-06T20:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T20:23:44.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dumb Dumb..it'll never be numb numb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-2143507821445612482?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/2143507821445612482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=2143507821445612482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/2143507821445612482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/2143507821445612482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2011/06/dumb-dumb.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-530729683380573488</id><published>2011-05-06T21:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T21:49:01.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My best friend asked me about TLC..apparently dont have..Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-530729683380573488?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/530729683380573488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=530729683380573488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/530729683380573488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/530729683380573488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-6632530565765702953</id><published>2011-04-09T22:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T22:10:58.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It felt like chocolate overdose =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-6632530565765702953?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/6632530565765702953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=6632530565765702953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/6632530565765702953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/6632530565765702953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2011/04/it-felt-like-chocolate-overdose.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-8045997385117913041</id><published>2011-04-01T23:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T23:41:23.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think there's a dark side of me, like a werewolf, that must be released once in a BLUE moon.&lt;br /&gt;Methods of releasing includes doing anything that is wrong to my soul.&lt;br /&gt;Getting damn, freakin, angry.&lt;br /&gt;Crying.&lt;br /&gt;Hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay away from me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-8045997385117913041?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/8045997385117913041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=8045997385117913041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/8045997385117913041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-7705489955139408983?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/7705489955139408983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=7705489955139408983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/7705489955139408983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/7705489955139408983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2011/03/words.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-5336247663659374637</id><published>2011-03-24T23:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T23:39:31.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>好怕好怕&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-5336247663659374637?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/5336247663659374637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=5336247663659374637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/5336247663659374637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/5336247663659374637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-1690026165805447087</id><published>2011-03-22T17:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T17:04:11.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Music. Sing. Dance. Smile. Laugh. Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn happy. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-1690026165805447087?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/1690026165805447087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=1690026165805447087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/1690026165805447087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/1690026165805447087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2011/03/music.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-8118558487581509371</id><published>2011-03-17T11:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T11:37:25.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think being alone in the park makes me feel as if &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;time have stopped&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no clock. No conversation. No activity.&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing to mark out how much time has passed. The scene 1hr ago will be similar to the scene 1hr later. Wasn't really there to think about the problems in life. Was just there to emo i guess. Hmmm. In between having to be a friend and having to be a family, i just wanna be myself.&lt;br /&gt;Not that there i'm not me when i'm with my friends or family...its just..there's the happy me, sad me, angry me etc. And when i'm only with myself, its the quiet me. Not stone, not emo just very very quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shhhhhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-8118558487581509371?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/8118558487581509371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=8118558487581509371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/8118558487581509371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/8118558487581509371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-think-being-alone-in-park-makes-me.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-3842824195392932870</id><published>2011-03-15T23:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T23:30:23.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cause i need to see you everyday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-3842824195392932870?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/3842824195392932870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=3842824195392932870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/3842824195392932870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/3842824195392932870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2011/03/cause-i-need-to-see-you-everyday.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-4215487469336961699</id><published>2011-03-02T12:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T12:25:59.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The situation is like this :&lt;br /&gt;my fren studied for 1 night and he got a -&gt; B-&lt;br /&gt;I studied for 2 days and i got a -&gt; C&lt;br /&gt;So what now? Studied a week earlier? For a quizz? I know what my mom's gonna say "Study la"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm gonna slap the next person who says that i have to put in more time to study&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-4215487469336961699?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/4215487469336961699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=4215487469336961699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/4215487469336961699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/4215487469336961699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2011/03/situation-is-like-this-my-fren-studied.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-6720594583615177586</id><published>2011-02-18T20:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T20:30:03.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Heart Tiny Brain Symptom No. 5</title><content type='html'>I just realised there's only 3 symptoms!!!! So here's the "long awaited" fourth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Putting your heart into anything is enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*It is never enough..you can put in your heart, lungs, kidneys, liver...you can still fail.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-6720594583615177586?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/6720594583615177586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=6720594583615177586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/6720594583615177586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/6720594583615177586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2011/02/big-heart-tiny-brain-symptom-no-5.html' title='Big Heart Tiny Brain Symptom No. 5'/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-8028480604532406257</id><published>2011-02-06T11:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T11:47:18.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a little afraid&lt;br /&gt;to be&lt;br /&gt;a little more pretty&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-8028480604532406257?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/8028480604532406257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=8028480604532406257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/8028480604532406257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/8028480604532406257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2011/02/little-afraid-to-be-little-more-pretty.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-2971892445626516943</id><published>2011-01-25T22:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T22:14:27.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Can people have too many friends? I do think so. There are so many ppl out there that i wanna give my care, my time, my company, my money to. But there's only 24hrs a day, 7days a week, 4weeks a month, 12months a year, and around 60 yrs of my life left. There's only 1 of me present in any time. There's only so much money I'm able to obtain.&lt;br /&gt;With the amount of time there are things i need to do to move on in my life. Getting food, rest, money, clean, yada yada. With only one me, i can only be at one place at any time. With so much money, i'm not able to pay the bills every time.&lt;br /&gt;But you guys deserve more. All you nice, cool, caring dudes and dudettes are there. So please forgive me if i dun give you as much time as you deserve, if i dun get to be there as often as you deserve, if i dun give you as much stuff as deserve.&lt;br /&gt;And of course..my failing brain power..forgive me if i forgot about anything. I swear I did remember! Maybe not with my brain, but surely with my heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-2971892445626516943?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/2971892445626516943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=2971892445626516943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/2971892445626516943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/2971892445626516943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2011/01/can-people-have-too-many-friends-i-do.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-7532902563740672816</id><published>2011-01-21T01:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T01:23:47.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Exchanging one pain for another...is dumb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-7532902563740672816?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/7532902563740672816/comments/default' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-868958776359252651</id><published>2011-01-18T11:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T11:08:24.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cant get it out of my mind. cant shake it out of my heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-868958776359252651?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/868958776359252651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=868958776359252651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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*at least that's what i think* but..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT MY BARROTH"S TAIL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-2604126313830622953?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/2604126313830622953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=2604126313830622953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/2604126313830622953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/2604126313830622953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-know-this-is-incredibly-childish-at.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-7645968872005087602</id><published>2011-01-01T15:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T15:49:14.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sudeenly wanted to post something and realised its the first post of the year!!! Hahaha..should i do a reflection of what happened and what hopes i have for the new year? Hmmm...1st thing 1st..gotta write this down..a damn cute + sweet + deep song..usually those sweet/cute songs are very simple..and a bit "childish"..but this song..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ninin Sankyaku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre class="lyrics"&gt;Just like my favorite shoes, we were together no matter when&lt;br /&gt;When I wore them, they will become pitch black right away&lt;br /&gt;Each time I washed them, they'd get clean, but after that they got wrecked quickly&lt;br /&gt;And now I can't wear them at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried wearing other shoes&lt;br /&gt;And for the first time, I understood how comfortable those shoes were&lt;br /&gt;At long last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because there's no one who can replace you&lt;br /&gt;The time in the future I'd planned on spending with you&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, if there's something, I compare it to you, and I can remember you right away&lt;br /&gt;No matter what I do, I won't fill up--I just can't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre class="lyrics"&gt;I want to be by you, nobody but you can be next to me, together forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hadn't wanted to lose you, that's for certain&lt;br /&gt;So then why did I tell a lie like that? "I'm sorry"&lt;br /&gt;Was I, who thought at the time, "This is for the best," wrong?&lt;br /&gt;I ended up hurting you badly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart remembers 'the words you gave me, and various expressions'&lt;br /&gt;My body, even now, remembers 'kindness'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind's eye clearly pictures your grieving face&lt;br /&gt;It's just like how it was yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I had thought 'It's my privilege, since I know you so well'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tell me time will settle everything? And here you're steadily building a forcefield!&lt;br /&gt;"I knew it--it can't be anyone but you, and..."&lt;br /&gt;We can't go back anymore to what we were back then, so rather than doing it over again,&lt;br /&gt;Let's now start from the beginning as who we are&lt;br /&gt;But it backfired, and regrets assail me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ultimate partner, my precious partner&lt;br /&gt;You're forever my partner, without changing, my partner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*is japanese and translated so some parts may sound weird..taken from animelyrics.com!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-7645968872005087602?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/7645968872005087602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=7645968872005087602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/7645968872005087602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/7645968872005087602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2011/01/sudeenly-wanted-to-post-something-and.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-6313380623924599878</id><published>2010-12-27T23:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T23:49:56.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I almost couldnt log into my blog today. I would have killed myself..for today, there's really something that i wanted to write here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person i loved is now attached.&lt;br /&gt;I Swear to whoever is up there, nobody knew anything. It is SUDDEN, i stress the word SUDDEN. She was single. She is attached. It happened within a full stop, a space, and two words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so..she told me that over dinner. And of course my heart broke. So, i put on my mask and told myself "No way i'm breaking down." After some time i even managed to convince my heart for the outing was as normal and i didnt felt anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when i was on my way home..alone..i was like "Dude, why aren't you sad?" I know something is going on, cus my heart isnt beating normal. But its not sadness. It isnt painful. W.T.F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I THINK..i am feeling anguished. Just that i steeled myself (or you can say turn my heart into stone) so fast that..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; happened..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It isnt painful.&lt;br /&gt;It isnt jealous.&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting a headache instead of a heartache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know what's wrong with me. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Help ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-6313380623924599878?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/6313380623924599878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=6313380623924599878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/6313380623924599878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/6313380623924599878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-almost-couldnt-log-into-my-blog-today.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-2484815103801559103</id><published>2010-12-25T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T22:29:02.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hate being so reliable.&lt;br /&gt;I hate people being so unreliable.&lt;br /&gt;Assholes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-2484815103801559103?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/2484815103801559103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=2484815103801559103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/2484815103801559103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/2484815103801559103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-hate-being-so-reliable.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-1668873044288995302</id><published>2010-12-08T23:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T23:44:42.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pls dont fall sick pls dont fall sick pls dont fall sick pls dont fall sick pls dont fall sick pls dont fall sick  pls dont fall sick pls dont fall sick pls dont fall sick pls dont fall sick pls dont fall sick pls dont fall sick pls dont fall sick pls dont fall sick pls dont fall sick pls dont fall sick pls dont fall sick pls dont fall sick&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-1668873044288995302?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/1668873044288995302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=1668873044288995302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/1668873044288995302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/1668873044288995302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/12/pls-dont-fall-sick-pls-dont-fall-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-2445143967963052982</id><published>2010-12-03T20:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T20:16:41.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Damn damn afraid of being &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-2445143967963052982?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/2445143967963052982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=2445143967963052982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/2445143967963052982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/2445143967963052982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/12/damn-damn-afraid-of-being-alone.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-4550682860425284321</id><published>2010-12-01T21:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T22:13:05.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to watch a Disney film today..fairy tales..yay! LoL. Went even though exam was nearing. Even though the fear of failing again was in my heart. Yet..i still wanna go..LoL. The film is nice. Better than Megamind.&lt;br /&gt;Everything is like a fairy tale should be. First a peaceful life. Then comes an adventure which brings your life up-side down, and through it you've learn so much more about life. Yours and others. Next comes the major crisis. But you managed to face it down with your friends by your side. Lastly :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they lived happily ever after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=] How could anyone not LOVE fairy tales. They are everything that things should be. Its the perfect life. And even though i'm 21, I still believe in it. You need to step out of your comfort zone, take on an adventure to learn new things. You will face crisis, but you never have to face it alone. All of us will have an ending, no matter what, i want it to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a part in the movie, where our heroine Rapunzel went into a bar full of crooks. Yet she didnt stereotype them, and found out that all of them have dreams. Something that they wanna do in life, but along the way have wandered off from the path. I think its becoming very easy to wander off with what we really wanna do. Nowadays, its all academics, money, fame. But dont you have something that you really wanna do? What do i really wanna do? =( i dont know. hais..i really dont..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is my dream? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i like to talk to you cause you listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-4550682860425284321?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/4550682860425284321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=4550682860425284321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/4550682860425284321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/4550682860425284321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/12/went-to-watch-disney-film-today.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-1779498377914760994</id><published>2010-11-26T22:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T22:26:20.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The last time i read throught all the previous post in my blog, i told myself that i should change my style of writing the blog. I should write interesting things, quirky things that happen in my everyday life. That would make my blog interesting. However if i do that i think i would not continue blogging till now. i Really cant be bothered with the everyday stuff. Hais. i live it i leave it. The reason why i continue to blog because this is the place for me to "rant". To say things i dont want ppl to listen to or i think they dun like to listen to. Moreover writing has always been the thing for me. I connect better through words written than words spoken.&lt;br /&gt;I am not a sad person. Even though i'm sure you think i am if u had read through my blog. I have people that i love, peope that love me. I have many nice people surrounding me. And I'm grateful for lots and lots of things. Small things. Things that make me feel that life is okay. Its not fantastic, but its not bad.&lt;br /&gt;So why am i writing all this? I dunno...hahaha..because i have a big heart but a tiny brain? Hmmm..still think my blog name is damn cool.&lt;br /&gt;Art is music and words. Something that shows you something from a different and beautiful kind of way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-1779498377914760994?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/1779498377914760994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=1779498377914760994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/1779498377914760994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/1779498377914760994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/11/last-time-i-read-throught-all-previous.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-3868621018178032134</id><published>2010-11-26T14:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T14:57:18.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Written in the cat’s diary&lt;br /&gt;Is the number of times it took a nap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written in the galaxy’s diary&lt;br /&gt;Is the number of stars that have met&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written in the clock’s diary&lt;br /&gt;Is the number of times a dear person gazed at it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If that’s so, written in my lips’ diary&lt;br /&gt;Is the number of times they called your name&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-3868621018178032134?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/3868621018178032134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=3868621018178032134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/3868621018178032134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/3868621018178032134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/11/written-in-cats-diary-is-number-of.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-410912590304059015</id><published>2010-11-25T00:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T00:35:53.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am not a child now.&lt;br /&gt;I can take care of myself.&lt;br /&gt;I mustn't let them down now.&lt;br /&gt;Mustn't let them see me cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm fine.&lt;br /&gt;I'm fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; I'm too tired to listen.&lt;br /&gt;I'm too old to believe.&lt;br /&gt;All these childish stories.&lt;br /&gt;There is no such thing as faith,&lt;br /&gt;And trust,&lt;br /&gt;And pixie dust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I try,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; But its to hard to believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I try,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; But I can't see what you see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I try.&lt;br /&gt;I try.&lt;br /&gt;I try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to change. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Hollow Delusions&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-410912590304059015?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/410912590304059015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=410912590304059015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/410912590304059015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/410912590304059015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-am-not-child-now.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-919418918722899210</id><published>2010-11-22T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T20:38:07.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I missed being sure of what i was doing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-919418918722899210?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/919418918722899210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=919418918722899210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/919418918722899210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/919418918722899210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-missed-being-sure-of-what-i-was-doing.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-1172932312955740004</id><published>2010-11-19T00:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T00:05:26.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Standing in the midst of the whirlpool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing events twirling. Seeing people moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am i doing here? Standing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a single step forward. Just by reaching my hands out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be taken into it. I'm sure of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet, here I still am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consumed by the whirlpool from my mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-1172932312955740004?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/1172932312955740004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=1172932312955740004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/1172932312955740004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/1172932312955740004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/11/standing-in-midst-of-whirlpool.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-3706050765345227959</id><published>2010-11-17T16:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T16:20:57.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Welcome to my life =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-3706050765345227959?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/3706050765345227959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=3706050765345227959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/3706050765345227959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/3706050765345227959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/11/welcome-to-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-278694788461244433</id><published>2010-11-15T01:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T01:29:51.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You can never lie to your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are feeling sad/lonely/in love, your heart knows it. No matter what else you say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-278694788461244433?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/278694788461244433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=278694788461244433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/278694788461244433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/278694788461244433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/11/you-can-never-lie-to-your-heart.html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-4380675420669887210</id><published>2010-11-03T13:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T13:27:02.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>diarrhea or food poisoning?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-4380675420669887210?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/4380675420669887210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=4380675420669887210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-470608795508773006</id><published>2010-10-08T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T22:36:18.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;我是爱哭鬼&lt;br /&gt;我想哭掉对你的 思念&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-470608795508773006?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/470608795508773006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=470608795508773006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/470608795508773006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/470608795508773006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-2543000885197902259</id><published>2010-10-02T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T16:19:19.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>EPIC PANG SEH..omfg..My trust was misplaced..again..fuck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-2543000885197902259?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/2543000885197902259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=2543000885197902259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/2543000885197902259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/2543000885197902259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/10/epic-pang-seh.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-4274707324587949687</id><published>2010-08-21T00:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T00:19:41.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>To be only yours i pray.. You're my only hope..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-4274707324587949687?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/4274707324587949687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=4274707324587949687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/4274707324587949687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/4274707324587949687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/08/to-be-only-yours-i-pray.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-3908570440096423801</id><published>2010-08-18T10:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T10:57:29.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want to become a huai ren, because being a hao ren hurts too much&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-3908570440096423801?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/3908570440096423801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=3908570440096423801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/3908570440096423801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/3908570440096423801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-want-to-become-huai-ren-because-being.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-4974689502870964793</id><published>2010-08-15T13:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T13:10:38.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My fren once mentioned that since its going to end up in a break up, why bother in the 1st place.. she says she's very amazed at the number of time ppl get into relationships.. How can they move on from a break up.. How can they move on so fast..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because love doesnt end.. even if ppl die&lt;br /&gt;It doesnt end even if your partner have found someone else.. maybe u dun &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;the person anymore.. but i'm sure, he or she still means something for u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pain from a heartbreak doesnt end either&lt;br /&gt;The pain might not come often.. but its always there.. the amount of pain is still the same.. just tt after so long.. you've gotten used to the pain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-4974689502870964793?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/4974689502870964793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=4974689502870964793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/4974689502870964793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/4974689502870964793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-fren-once-mentioned-that-since-its.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-7800741195338672769</id><published>2010-08-11T00:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T00:33:37.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Crazy ben. Emo ben. Stupid ben. Watever u call him, he's back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing, n i wish i was missing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-7800741195338672769?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/7800741195338672769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=7800741195338672769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/7800741195338672769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/7800741195338672769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/08/crazy-ben.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-3550080798267471399</id><published>2010-08-07T11:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T11:06:26.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Feeling god damn tired on a saturday morning.. Wtf&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-3550080798267471399?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/3550080798267471399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=3550080798267471399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/3550080798267471399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/3550080798267471399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/08/feeling-god-damn-tired-on-saturday.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-2581384519442944971</id><published>2010-07-30T23:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T23:49:36.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sick yet refusing to admit it.. Great day today! Happy-ed.. U were great! U make me feel great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love rantings =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-2581384519442944971?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/2581384519442944971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=2581384519442944971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/2581384519442944971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/2581384519442944971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/07/sick-yet-refusing-to-admit-it.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-5080517264894233105</id><published>2010-07-20T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T21:46:11.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It seems i've been lying to my most precious person&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-5080517264894233105?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/5080517264894233105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=5080517264894233105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/5080517264894233105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/5080517264894233105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/07/it-seems-ive-been-lying-to-my-most.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-2269187923295838048</id><published>2010-07-11T16:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T16:52:42.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wrath is my deadly sin. Not only does it consumes you, it consumes me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-2269187923295838048?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/2269187923295838048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=2269187923295838048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/2269187923295838048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/2269187923295838048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/07/wrath-is-my-deadly-sin.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-7312567989345369638</id><published>2010-07-09T21:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T21:43:59.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hais Liars&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-7312567989345369638?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/7312567989345369638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=7312567989345369638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/7312567989345369638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/7312567989345369638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/07/hais-liars.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-5055977285444011624</id><published>2010-06-29T23:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T23:35:53.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No man can lead a perfect life. Not even me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-5055977285444011624?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/5055977285444011624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=5055977285444011624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/5055977285444011624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/5055977285444011624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/06/no-man-can-lead-perfect-life.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-6650081118509796918</id><published>2010-06-21T22:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T23:37:20.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why do i need to tell you what i did today?&lt;br /&gt;Why would you wanna know if i've gone done for a run, an exercise?&lt;br /&gt;Why would you wanna know if i carry at least 800-1000kg of goods up and down everyday?&lt;br /&gt;Why would you wanna know if i cut myself? had flu, cough, sore throat, fever today?&lt;br /&gt;Why would you wanna know where i've gone out today? With who? Do what?&lt;br /&gt;Why wouldnt i let you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No...cus these things...you dont have to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna let you know when i'm feeling down. So that you could comfort me.&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna let you know when i'm feeling lonely. So that you could keep me company.&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna let you know when i'm feeling angry. So that you could calm me down.&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna let you know when i'm feeling happy. So that you could share my joy.&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna let you know when i'm feeling excited. So that you could share my suspense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently what i want you to know is what you dun wanna know and what you want to know is something i think you dun need know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-6650081118509796918?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/6650081118509796918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=6650081118509796918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/6650081118509796918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/6650081118509796918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/06/why-do-i-need-to-tell-you-what-i-did.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-3509954130639475909</id><published>2010-06-20T23:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T00:01:21.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just wish you would love me abit more. Not love love. Just.....more care. Like i wish you could talk about stuff that i could relate to. That you wouldnt shut me out from the conversation. I wish you could have cared more on what i'm feeling. That you should look at the finer details of what i'm doing. That you should ask what other ppl would have done. Ya ya ya...everything is just 1 wish away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've finally said it. I hate being sad. I wanna be HAPPY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-3509954130639475909?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/3509954130639475909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=3509954130639475909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/3509954130639475909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/3509954130639475909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-just-wish-you-would-love-me-abit-more.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-8234905521149532280</id><published>2010-06-19T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T23:30:54.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We are worlds apart...to be able to be friends...is already a miracle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad. Cus i can never fit into your world. u can never fit into mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-8234905521149532280?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/8234905521149532280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=8234905521149532280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/8234905521149532280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/8234905521149532280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/06/we-are-worlds-apart.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-5055909399059691307</id><published>2010-06-12T08:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T08:10:23.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>At least when i'm feeling sad, i have the desire to be happy..instead of wallowing in self-pity. Major Improvements.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-5055909399059691307?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/5055909399059691307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=5055909399059691307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/5055909399059691307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/5055909399059691307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/06/at-least-when-im-feeling-sad-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-3891896996261740644</id><published>2010-06-11T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T22:00:04.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wasnt lying.&lt;br /&gt;I wasnt telling the truth either.&lt;br /&gt;I was just running away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-3891896996261740644?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/3891896996261740644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=3891896996261740644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/3891896996261740644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/3891896996261740644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-wasnt-lying.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-9147462753573142135</id><published>2010-06-08T21:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T21:47:17.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to re-read my whole blog..from 2007. LoL. How should i say...its opened a floddgate of emotions. Trying my best to learn from my mistakes and move on. =) At least my future looks bright.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-9147462753573142135?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/9147462753573142135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=9147462753573142135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/9147462753573142135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/9147462753573142135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/06/went-to-re-read-my-whole-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-4624789102820299555</id><published>2010-05-27T19:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T19:09:17.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What do you do if miss someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a great dream yesterday night. I was forgiven. Or maybe its just that I've forgiven myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-4624789102820299555?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/4624789102820299555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=4624789102820299555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/4624789102820299555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/4624789102820299555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-do-you-do-if-miss-someone-had.html' 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id="Zoom"&gt;&lt;span id="Zoom"&gt;电话那头的你可知道&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="b"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span id="Zoom"&gt;&lt;span id="Zoom"&gt;世界若是那麽大&lt;br /&gt;为何我要忘你无处逃&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="b"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span id="Zoom"&gt;&lt;span id="Zoom"&gt;那世界若是那麽小&lt;br /&gt;为何我的真心你听不到&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-6455296130488733770?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/6455296130488733770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=6455296130488733770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/6455296130488733770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/6455296130488733770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-4984224875756417623</id><published>2010-05-17T21:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T21:26:39.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes doing a good deed means nobody must know about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-4984224875756417623?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/4984224875756417623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=4984224875756417623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/4984224875756417623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/4984224875756417623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/05/sometimes-doing-good-deed-means-nobody.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-2527021226687907706</id><published>2010-05-16T13:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T13:17:23.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why do i feel so alive when i'm feeling sad...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-2527021226687907706?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/2527021226687907706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=2527021226687907706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/2527021226687907706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/2527021226687907706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/05/why-do-i-feel-so-alive-when-im-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-1751020790818182924</id><published>2010-05-16T12:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T13:13:23.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>And i'm starting to wonder, the mastermind seems to be the mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Another thing i like myself IS my sense of Humor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-1751020790818182924?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/1751020790818182924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=1751020790818182924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/1751020790818182924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/1751020790818182924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/05/and-im-starting-to-wonder-mastermind.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-6006414161117995830</id><published>2010-05-14T22:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T23:34:37.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What use isit to you, what's on my mind. If it aint coming out, we're not going anywhere. So why cant i tell you that i care? Cus i'm feeling nervous. Trying to be so perfect.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-6006414161117995830?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/6006414161117995830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=6006414161117995830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/6006414161117995830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/6006414161117995830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-use-isit-to-you-whats-on-my-mind.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-8203347197571155289</id><published>2010-05-10T20:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T20:58:04.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been wanting to post this since 7.15 in the morning, and i already  thought of how it starts: "The mood of my day has already been decided  even before i woke up...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a very bad dream. =(&lt;br /&gt;Nightmare  : a terrifying dream in which the dreamer experiences feelings of   helplessness, extreme anxiety,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; sorrow&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So  yes, i'm having a nightmare. I dreamt about losing. The feeling stayed all the way with me even as i  walk to work.&lt;br /&gt;The normal kind of heart beat goes: thump-thump,  thump-thump.&lt;br /&gt;The kind when  you afraid/angry/excited goes: thump-thump-thump-thump.&lt;br /&gt;The one i  felt was: thump&lt;br /&gt;And i couldnt feel the other beat coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not proud of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-8203347197571155289?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/8203347197571155289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=8203347197571155289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/8203347197571155289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/8203347197571155289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/05/ive-been-wanting-to-post-this-since-7.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-7932439922423191744</id><published>2010-05-09T22:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T22:48:57.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Love is something you would never regret even if you risk your life for it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-7932439922423191744?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/7932439922423191744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=7932439922423191744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/7932439922423191744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/7932439922423191744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/05/love-is-something-you-would-never.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-4933626212761670944</id><published>2010-05-08T19:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T19:09:22.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Everything was a substitute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone just wants to be noticed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-4933626212761670944?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-210451781866910065</id><published>2010-05-04T00:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T00:10:24.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I actually wanted to start something new with a happy note today. But...oh well. Its never too late. Okay. From today on, i shall write something nice about me at least once per month. The 1st step towards liking someone is to first like yourself. I think its a good idea to spoil myself once in a while. I must at least like myself right? Okay. One thing i like about myself is :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-210451781866910065?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/210451781866910065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=210451781866910065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/210451781866910065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/210451781866910065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-actually-wanted-to-start-something.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-8187948938748088503</id><published>2010-05-03T23:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T23:59:11.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My super power is the ability to make my parents unstatisfied no matter what i do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-8187948938748088503?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-7449821344962599777</id><published>2010-04-28T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T21:36:12.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>feel like playing Granado Espada&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-7449821344962599777?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/7449821344962599777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=7449821344962599777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/7449821344962599777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/7449821344962599777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/04/feel-like-playing-granado-espada.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-4566990812555346462</id><published>2010-04-16T21:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T21:43:35.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm not the easiest person to love.&lt;br /&gt;I'm often the one who let things go unresolved.&lt;br /&gt;No one choose to be, on the side of me.&lt;br /&gt;On the side of me.&lt;br /&gt;Blasted Charity, no one is siding me.&lt;br /&gt;On the side of me.&lt;br /&gt;Cus everyone needs a friend to hold.&lt;br /&gt;All alone i cried.&lt;br /&gt;There was no place to go.&lt;br /&gt;I remember when nobody cared.&lt;br /&gt;I remember when nobody cared.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody cared at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BentAn Version of "On the side of me"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-4566990812555346462?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/4566990812555346462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=4566990812555346462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/4566990812555346462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/4566990812555346462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-not-easiest-person-to-love.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-1405859649237362224</id><published>2010-04-07T22:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T22:53:56.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you guys make me forget about the past and look to the future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-1405859649237362224?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/1405859649237362224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=1405859649237362224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/1405859649237362224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/1405859649237362224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/04/you-guys-make-me-forget-about-past-and.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-5462841087864833118</id><published>2010-03-31T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T22:00:09.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some songs just have too much memories attached to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-5462841087864833118?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/5462841087864833118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=5462841087864833118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/5462841087864833118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/5462841087864833118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/03/some-songs-just-have-too-much-memories.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-5995943533479405393</id><published>2010-03-11T23:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T23:50:02.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I really cannot stand leaving my friends behind..pls..you have to understand..&lt;br /&gt;The thought of leaving one of my friends behind is like leaving a part of my heart behind.&lt;br /&gt;It hurts.&lt;br /&gt;They may not be your friends but they are mine.&lt;br /&gt;If its so damn important then just leave ME behind.&lt;br /&gt;I can wait.&lt;br /&gt;Even if they dont come.&lt;br /&gt;I'm used to being left behind.&lt;br /&gt;I dun want anyone else to experience that feeling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-5995943533479405393?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/5995943533479405393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=5995943533479405393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/5995943533479405393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/5995943533479405393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-really-cannot-stand-leaving-my.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-3423395892176781034</id><published>2010-03-07T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T11:07:34.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Problems are our character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to understand someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Understand their problems.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-3423395892176781034?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/3423395892176781034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=3423395892176781034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/3423395892176781034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/3423395892176781034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/03/problems-are-our-character.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-6912104838248900330</id><published>2010-03-06T11:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T11:59:11.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW LOOK</title><content type='html'>Hey..was kinda bored of the old blog so i decided to change it. Initially wanted an FMA template but there isnt any nice ones out there. Always like the elric brothers cause they really show how brothers act like. They act like individuals but you can see the bond between them. They trust each other with their lives and yet you they see them showering their care and affections on each other. So i always kinda think that i'm like edward elric. and my brother is alphonese elric. But in my case, my brother have a bigger brain instead of a bigger stature. LoL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so i chose the next best thing. Which is ichigo. Like what's written on the welcome board, i believe that a human plus a monster is what gives you a hero. And that there's a darkness within everyone. Ichigo is very unique as he always wear these frowns but is actually a very caring person. He always tried to keep his emotions lock up inside him and always have the same look on his face. The half sad-half irritated face. And of course he nvr stops fighting. This template has ichigo as the main character and that the vizards. I have a monster caged in me. And if i combine both me and the monster. My face will be masked.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-6912104838248900330?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/6912104838248900330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=6912104838248900330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/6912104838248900330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/6912104838248900330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-look.html' title='NEW LOOK'/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-2279922279505407171</id><published>2010-03-01T20:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T20:18:46.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Chinese new year is finally over! Hahaha...was really busy, fun and fun. LoL. Received lots of ang bao money. All of them were like saying "Yong gong du su ah." Hahaha. Haven been meeting my frens for quite so time...so now is the time to catch up back! ASK ME OUT PEOPLE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-2279922279505407171?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/2279922279505407171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=2279922279505407171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/2279922279505407171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/2279922279505407171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/03/chinese-new-year-is-finally-over-hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-5330744501288355160</id><published>2010-02-11T22:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T22:47:31.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Talking to you..is an event by itself..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-5330744501288355160?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/5330744501288355160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=5330744501288355160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/5330744501288355160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/5330744501288355160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/02/talking-to-you.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-4672478439803964583</id><published>2010-02-09T22:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T22:32:03.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>3 words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ORD -&gt; Operational Ready Date&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feels as if i've been sent to live in outer space and is now finally released back to live on Earth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-4672478439803964583?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/4672478439803964583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=4672478439803964583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/4672478439803964583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/4672478439803964583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/02/3-words.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-6061653625506983026</id><published>2010-02-04T15:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T15:50:46.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY!&lt;br /&gt;Oh Oh, Oh Oh Oh-Oh, Oh Oh Oh-Oh, Oh Oh Oh-Oh&lt;br /&gt;HEY!&lt;br /&gt;Oh Oh, Oh Oh Oh-Oh, Oh Oh Oh-Oh, Oh Oh Oh-Oh&lt;br /&gt;HEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 Years you think for sure (Pri-6 + Sec-4 + JC-2 = 12)&lt;br /&gt;That's all you've got to endure&lt;br /&gt;All the total dicks&lt;br /&gt;All the Stuck-up Chicks&lt;br /&gt;So superficial, so immature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then When you graduate,&lt;br /&gt;Ya take a look around and you say "Hey Wait!"&lt;br /&gt;This is the same as where I just came from,&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was over, Aw that's just great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Whole Damn World is just as obsessed&lt;br /&gt;With who‘s the best dressed and who's having sex&lt;br /&gt;Who‘s got the money. Who gets the honeys&lt;br /&gt;Who‘s kinda cute and who‘s just a mess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you still don't have the right look&lt;br /&gt;And you don't have the right friends&lt;br /&gt;Nothing changes but the faces, the names, and the trends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High School Never Ends&lt;br /&gt;Oh Oh, Oh Oh Oh-Oh, Oh Oh Oh-Oh, Oh Oh Oh-Oh&lt;br /&gt;HEY!&lt;br /&gt;Oh Oh, Oh Oh Oh-Oh, Oh Oh Oh-Oh, Oh Oh Oh-Oh&lt;br /&gt;HEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the popular kids&lt;br /&gt;You'll never guess what Jessica did!&lt;br /&gt;And how did Mary Kate lose all that weight?&lt;br /&gt;And Katie had a baby so I guess Tom's straight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the only thing that matters,&lt;br /&gt;Is climbing up that social ladder&lt;br /&gt;Still care about your hair and the car you drive&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't matter if you're 16 or 35&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reese Witherspoon, she's the Prom Queen&lt;br /&gt;Bill Gates, Captain of the chess team&lt;br /&gt;Jack Black, the clown&lt;br /&gt;Brad Pitt, the quarterback&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seen it all before&lt;br /&gt;I want my money back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Whole damn World is just as obsessed&lt;br /&gt;With who's the best dressed and who's having sex&lt;br /&gt;Who's in the club and who's on the drugs&lt;br /&gt;And who's throwin up before they digest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you still don't have the right look&lt;br /&gt;And you don't have the right friends&lt;br /&gt;And you still listen to the same shit you did back then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High School Never Ends&lt;br /&gt;Oh Oh, Oh Oh Oh-Oh, Oh Oh Oh-Oh, Oh Oh Oh-Oh&lt;br /&gt;High School Never Ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Whole Damn World is just as obsessed&lt;br /&gt;With who‘s the best dressed and who's having sex&lt;br /&gt;Who‘s got the money. Who gets the honeys&lt;br /&gt;Who‘s kinda cute and who‘s just a mess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I still don't have the right look&lt;br /&gt;And I still have the same 3 friends&lt;br /&gt;And I'm pretty much - the same as - I was back then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High School Never Ends&lt;br /&gt;Oh Oh, Oh Oh Oh-Oh, Oh Oh Oh-Oh, Oh Oh Oh-Oh&lt;br /&gt;High School Never Ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Oh, Oh Oh Oh-Oh, Oh Oh Oh-Oh, Oh Oh Oh-Oh&lt;br /&gt;High School Never Ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Oh, Oh Oh Oh-Oh, Oh Oh Oh-Oh, Oh Oh Oh-Oh&lt;br /&gt;Here We Go Again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Oh, Oh Oh Oh-Oh, Oh Oh Oh-Oh, Oh Oh Oh-Oh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-6061653625506983026?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/6061653625506983026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=6061653625506983026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/6061653625506983026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/6061653625506983026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/02/hey-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-7667292071887674757</id><published>2010-02-01T15:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T15:52:51.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>when did i stop fighting and started to just accept everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its making me sick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-7667292071887674757?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/7667292071887674757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=7667292071887674757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/7667292071887674757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/7667292071887674757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/02/when-did-i-stop-fighting-and-started-to.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-3586330589504525844</id><published>2010-01-17T22:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T22:27:12.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>People dont like being with loners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, when feeling lonely. Be alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-3586330589504525844?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/3586330589504525844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=3586330589504525844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/3586330589504525844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/3586330589504525844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/01/people-dont-like-being-with-loners.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-5635676965183094185</id><published>2010-01-16T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T23:26:07.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Everyone i like the best were there. They were all smiling. Even though that was all. It was enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-5635676965183094185?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/5635676965183094185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=5635676965183094185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/5635676965183094185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/5635676965183094185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/01/everyone-i-like-best-were-there.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-4439464908494348789</id><published>2010-01-14T17:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T17:14:47.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Guilt is a response to violating someone else's value&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shame is a responseto violating one's own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-4439464908494348789?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/4439464908494348789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=4439464908494348789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/4439464908494348789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/4439464908494348789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/01/guilt-is-response-to-violating-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-6537124195290854597</id><published>2010-01-13T21:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T21:24:56.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just want me and the night sky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3307383763712988928-6537124195290854597?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/6537124195290854597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=6537124195290854597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/6537124195290854597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/6537124195290854597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-just-want-me-and-night-sky.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3307383763712988928.post-2320145721026707240</id><published>2010-01-11T10:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T11:11:52.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>clique : a small, exclusive group of people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our group is DEFINITELY not exclusive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do not exclude people from our group. You refuse to include yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we can tahan jun wei...who else can we not accept. (oops)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standard human-to-human interactions apply :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;ang sehs are tolerated, but too many times will piss us off.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;t is okay if you sit together wif us and just listen. You dun have to contribute jokes, gossips or     secret to feel "involved". Laughing at our stupidity is sufficient.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;ajority wins. Everyone wants to do different things, we try to satisfy everyone. But if its not&lt;br /&gt;  possible we go with the majority. Even if its not to some of our likings..just go...cus you get to&lt;br /&gt;  spend time with friends.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;eople have responsibilities. We understand if u cant come for outings. We do not bear grudges.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;tupidity is welcomed...i mean tolerated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun like people calling our group clique. i seriously feel that we are not a clique. we are a group of people who enjoy spending time wif each other immensely. i understand if people like being in a clique. i can try to understand if people refer us to a clique. but my point of view is tt we are NOT a clique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/3307383763712988928-2320145721026707240?l=bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/feeds/2320145721026707240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3307383763712988928&amp;postID=2320145721026707240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/2320145721026707240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3307383763712988928/posts/default/2320145721026707240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bighearttinybrain.blogspot.com/2010/01/clique-small-exclusive-group-of-people.html' title=''/><author><name>bEnBeN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16873001041223489098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KGVe7RkuQBE/SKb5mwZLUWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DbdAOBl9C4o/S220/SMILEZ.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
