<?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-23996446</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:55:27.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We r all the same</title><subtitle type='html'>Together we feel every moment,every part of our life, with different types of situation..Such,'sadness','happiness','frustration',    'excitement'...Humans do have feelings..We are all the same..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Adriane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02942192066762524750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23996446.post-6292033482444896187</id><published>2007-05-27T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T10:31:53.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just LUCK !! AC Milan (Kiss my Ass)</title><content type='html'>Milan were crowned champions of Europe for the seventh time after securing a 2-1 win over Liverpool in the UEFA Champions League final in Athens.&lt;br /&gt;Late goals in each half from Filippo Inzaghi gave Milan the win which exacts some revenge for their defeat to Liverpool in 2005.&lt;br /&gt;Unlike in Istanbul just two years ago when Milan dominated early on - it was Liverpool who did all the running and they should have been ahead before Inzaghi unwittingly deflected Andrea Pirlo's free kick beyond Reina on the stroke of half-time.&lt;br /&gt;Liverpool were clearly deflated by the fortunate opener and they could not get back on level terms as Inzaghi broke clear with just eight minutes remaining to fire home the winner.&lt;br /&gt;Dirk Kuyt headed home with just a couple of minutes left to set-up a nervous end for Milan as thoughts of the 2005 come-back came flooding back - but the Italians managed to hang-on this time to claim European football's biggest prize.&lt;br /&gt;Liverpool had clearly been the brighter side in the opening stages, and it was Jermaine Pennant and &lt;strong&gt;Steven Gerrard&lt;/strong&gt; who were showing prominently as Rafa Benitez's decision to play his captain up-front looked to have baffled rival tactician Carlo Ancelotti.&lt;br /&gt;The opening chance came on ten minutes when Kuyt latched onto a misplaced pass from Marek Jankulovski, he played a first-time ball into the path of Pennant whose shot was parried away by Dida.&lt;br /&gt;Pennant was on the run again moments later, this time latching onto Gerrard flick, he looked to find his skipper - who had burst into the box in archetypal style - but his cross was just too hard and the chance was gone.&lt;br /&gt;Milan had their first sight of goal through Kaka on 17 minutes - but Jose Reina held it well, and Liverpool were soon back on the front-foot - pushing players forward at every attempt.&lt;br /&gt;John Arne Riise and Xabi Alonso fired high and wide, respectively, as the chances kept coming for the Premiership outfit.&lt;br /&gt;Ten minutes before the break and another Jankulovski error saw Pennant find Gerrard, he broke into the box and the ball fell for Kuyt for his first opportunity - but he struck Massimo Oddo with his goal-bound strike.&lt;br /&gt;Milan's frustration was beginning to mount and Rino Gattuso was first into referee Herbert Fandel's book just before the break for a clumsy challenge on Alonso.&lt;br /&gt;Just a minute before half-time and predictably Liverpool were made to pay for their missed chances as Milan took an undeserved lead.&lt;br /&gt;Kaka won a free-kick after drawing a foul from Alonso. Pirlo stepped up and chose to drive the ball, but with the ball looking like flying wide - it struck Inzaghi on the shoulder and past a despairing Reina.&lt;br /&gt;Liverpool began the second period in similar fashion to the first and within the opening minutes Alessandro Nesta produced a great last-ditch tackle on &lt;strong&gt;Gerrard&lt;/strong&gt; - who had latched onto a Kuyt flick-on.&lt;br /&gt;Milan then produced their best spell of the game and Liverpool were highly fortunate that Kaka was flagged offside after being sent clear by Pirlo - as replays showed he was onside.&lt;br /&gt;Just before the hour it was Benitez who opted to make a change as Harry Kewell was introduced - but Milan were still in the ascendancy and Jamie Carragher was booked as he hauled down Kaka on the edge of the box, although Pirlo could not create a goal this time around as he fired over.&lt;br /&gt;Then it was Liverpool who almost scored against the run of the play - Gattuso tried to pass the ball back to Nesta, but it was an awful ball which &lt;strong&gt;Gerrard&lt;/strong&gt; latched onto and broke into the box. The masses of English fans held their breath as their talisman opened himself up as he looked to curl the ball past Dida - but it was not a great effort and the Brazilian was able to get down and save.&lt;br /&gt;With just over 10 minutes remaining, Benitez played what looked like his final throw of the dice as Peter Crouch replaced Mascherano.&lt;br /&gt;But before Crouch could make any sort of impact - the game was put beyond Benitez and his men as Milan added a crucial second. Kaka picked up the ball 20-yards from goal and was allowed too much time as he brilliantly picked out Inzaghi's run and the veteran striker showed great aplomb to round Reina and tuck the ball into the empty net.&lt;br /&gt;There was still time for Crouch to go close, before a grandstand finish was set-up as Liverpool scored. A Pennant corner was flicked on by Agger and Kuyt was there to head home.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly and Istanbulesque revival was on the minds of everyone - but there was to be no remarkable come-back on this occasion as Milan played out time to secure their seventh European Cup.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Read tis&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23996446-6292033482444896187?l=read-liverpool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/feeds/6292033482444896187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23996446&amp;postID=6292033482444896187' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/6292033482444896187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/6292033482444896187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/2007/05/just-luck-ac-milan-kiss-my-ass.html' title='Just LUCK !! AC Milan (Kiss my Ass)'/><author><name>Adriane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02942192066762524750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23996446.post-117377944620428795</id><published>2007-03-13T02:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T03:50:46.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Multitalented Muscles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7844/2484/1600/111316/Channing%20Tatum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7844/2484/320/333179/Channing%20Tatum.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7844/2484/1600/286400/steven_gerrard_shirtless_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7844/2484/320/405063/steven_gerrard_shirtless_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;RE-ENTRANCE EXAM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 questions to Answer before you start lifting again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.)Has your body changed?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;A layoff often means a weight gain.That could change &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;the posture,putting more pressure on your knees and l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;ower back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2.) Do you have any lingering injuries?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Sometimes rest is the best medicine for aches and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;pains&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And sometimes it's the worst.A bad back can be aggravated by inactivity.If you've an injury for longer than month,give your medical-insurance card a worout and make an appointment to talk strategy with a sports- injury specialist.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.) Do you have a goal?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;You can't know what areas you need to improve,or how,until you understand what's waiting for you at the finish line.For a strength goal,you want to push the number skyward by gradually increasing the amount of weight you lift while you increase sets and decrease repetitions.For a fat-loss goal,you want to increase the total amount of workyou do in any given time period ,which usually means a combination of these methods-more work with heavier weights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.)Are you willing to try something new?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;If you go back to exercise thinking the program that originally got you in shape will work again,you'll be dissapointed.Your body will adapt to the routine faster than it did the first time,meaning you'll hit a plateau sooner.Your body needs a steady supply of new exercises and routines to keep making changes in the way it looks and performs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Read tis&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23996446-117377944620428795?l=read-liverpool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/feeds/117377944620428795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23996446&amp;postID=117377944620428795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/117377944620428795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/117377944620428795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/2007/03/multitalented-muscles.html' title='Multitalented Muscles'/><author><name>Adriane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02942192066762524750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23996446.post-116687722703792433</id><published>2006-12-23T04:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T04:33:47.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby bash the SANTA</title><content type='html'>ahh&lt;br /&gt;who got it&lt;br /&gt; who got it huh&lt;br /&gt; young bash jim johnson uh&lt;br /&gt; oh she's so yummy yummy yummy&lt;br /&gt;ohh she's sweet as honey&lt;br /&gt;ohh I gotta get some na na, na na&lt;br /&gt;she's so yummy and delicious&lt;br /&gt;ohh with tender kisses&lt;br /&gt; ohh I gotta get some na na, na na na na out with the old girl in with the new tastes so good, lemme get me a spoon 31 flavors,&lt;br /&gt;i'm pimpin' withchu and girl&lt;br /&gt;I got the munchies, so i'm stickin' withchu cinnamin spice up in my life, maybe one day you can be my wife (x2) I can't wait, I got a date manana and my girl got a platinum allah? she smell like Shaqel with her cucumber melon and her fashion is dipped in Prada Prada&lt;br /&gt;I got a boss one on my team every playa boy matches dream and she thicker than the sticker on my winter go-getter cuz she break me off that candy cream she's so yummy yummy yummy ohh she's sweet as honey ohh I gotta get some na na, na na she's so yummy and delicious&lt;br /&gt;ohh with tender kisses ohh&lt;br /&gt;I gotta get some na na, na na some na na (na na na)some na na (na na na)some na na (na na na)some na na (na na na)&lt;br /&gt;[ these lyrics found on http://www.completealbumlyrics.com ]&lt;br /&gt;she got a stack full of cakes and a million dollar waist when she slid up on my chrome she said it's true ronny ray you as cool as a shade&lt;br /&gt; I said ya what's goin on thats when the na na got weird and we started the perc gettin high as a fire escape she said I heard from a bird bout the way you get down and now i'm ready with a video tape I guess it was my destiny to hit that juicy recipe call a man who did ectasy with a whole lotta freaky energy sweet azuca on my mind with a top notch breezie on my line I get a cavity girl every time I go down low where the sun don't shine she's so yummy yummy yummy ohh she's sweet as honey&lt;br /&gt;ohh I gotta get some na na, na na she's so yummy and delicious ohh with tender kisses&lt;br /&gt; ohh I gotta get some na na, na na some na na (na na na)some na na (na na na)some na na (na na na) some na na (na na na) na nananana she's so yummy yummy yummy ohh she's sweet as honey ohh I gotta get some na na, na na she's so yummy and delicious ohh with tender kisses ohh I gotta get some na na, na na some na na (na na na)some na na (na na na)some na na (na na na) some na na (na na na)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                          &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS GUYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Read tis&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23996446-116687722703792433?l=read-liverpool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/feeds/116687722703792433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23996446&amp;postID=116687722703792433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/116687722703792433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/116687722703792433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/2006/12/baby-bash-santa.html' title='Baby bash the SANTA'/><author><name>Adriane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02942192066762524750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23996446.post-116135681847681363</id><published>2006-10-20T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T19:10:06.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am that person.</title><content type='html'>Increasing i find myself mirrored in almost everyone I meet. The people i see daily have problems and obvious human weaknesses .But in the dark , on a night when i was unable to sleep, my ten thousand failures and mistakes tend to appear before me like ghosts from the past.With the kind of perverse tenacity like parade cross the screen of my mind ; and then, with the clarity induced by relaxation.I see that the faults I have observed in others are but reflections of my own.Their deflects are mine, in some degree.I have not always been completely aware with my studies.Perhaps some of my failures have not been as gross or as obvious this man, but it may be that i have had greater advantages. I have known the truth longer, cherish it more deeply, and therefore more guilty, even though my failures may seem less blatant. In every counselee I see mirrored one of my own defects. I am only different in the degree or specific way in which I manifest the imperfection. I &lt;em&gt;am &lt;/em&gt;the person. All i have to do; is get up &amp;amp; step up . Making a point of improvement which look good to me and do not dissapoint my parents. I have to cherish every moment in life and never waste time.Put a great show in my major exams next year. I believe 'Action speaks louder than words'.&lt;br /&gt;Lastly.. &lt;strong&gt;U"LL NEVER WALK ALONE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Read tis&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23996446-116135681847681363?l=read-liverpool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/feeds/116135681847681363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23996446&amp;postID=116135681847681363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/116135681847681363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/116135681847681363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-am-that-person_20.html' title='I am that person.'/><author><name>Adriane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02942192066762524750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23996446.post-115781546918983954</id><published>2006-09-09T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T08:24:29.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Belong Together</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I dedicate this fabulous song to you who &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;plays such an important role in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;And i don't wish to miss this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't mean it When I said I didn't love you so &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/1600/71088413.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/320/71088413.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have held on tight&lt;br /&gt;I never should've let you go&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know nothing&lt;br /&gt;I was stupid I was foolish&lt;br /&gt;I was lying to myself&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't have fathomed that I would ever&lt;br /&gt;Be without your love Never imagined&lt;br /&gt;I'd be Sitting here beside myself'&lt;br /&gt;Cause I didn't know you&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I didn't know me&lt;br /&gt;But I thought I knew everything I never felt&lt;br /&gt;The feeling that I'm feeling Now that I don't Hear your voice&lt;br /&gt;Or have your touch and kiss your lips&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don't have a choice&lt;br /&gt;Oh, what I wouldn't give&lt;br /&gt;To have you lying by my side&lt;br /&gt;Right here, 'cause baby&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;When you left I lost a part of me It's still so hard to believe&lt;br /&gt;Come back baby please,&lt;br /&gt;'causeWe belong together&lt;br /&gt;Who else am I gonna lean on&lt;br /&gt;When times get rough&lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna talk to me on the phone&lt;br /&gt;Till the sun comes up&lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna take your place&lt;br /&gt;There ain't nobody better&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, baby &lt;strong&gt;We belong together &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://servedby.advertising.com/click/site=0000031999/mnum=0000316574/genr=1/tkdt=B0P0R1T0/cstr=15516424=_4502d31f,1015780055,31999^316574^-1^0,1_/bnum=15516424" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://servedby.advertising.com/click/site=31999/bnum=15516424" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can't sleep at night&lt;br /&gt;you are on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Bobby Womack's on the radio&lt;br /&gt;Singing to me&lt;br /&gt;'If you think you're lonely now'&lt;br /&gt;Wait a minute&lt;br /&gt;This is too deep, too deepI gotta change the station&lt;br /&gt;So I turn the dial&lt;br /&gt;Trying to catch a break&lt;br /&gt;And then I hear BabyfaceI only think of you&lt;br /&gt;And it's breaking my heart&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to keep it together&lt;br /&gt;But I'm falling apart&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling all out of my element&lt;br /&gt;I'm throwing things&lt;br /&gt;CryingTrying to figure out&lt;br /&gt;Where the hell I went wrong&lt;br /&gt;The pain reflected in this song&lt;br /&gt;Ain't even half of whatI'm feeling inside&lt;br /&gt;I need you Need you back in my life baby&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus] [Repeat chorus]&lt;br /&gt;When you leftI lost a part of me&lt;br /&gt;It's still so hard to believe&lt;br /&gt;Come back baby please, 'cause&lt;br /&gt;We belong together&lt;br /&gt;Who am I gonna lean on When times get rough&lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna talk to me&lt;br /&gt;Till the sun comes up&lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna take your place&lt;br /&gt;There ain't nobody better&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;baby&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;We belong together&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;..............&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Read tis&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23996446-115781546918983954?l=read-liverpool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/feeds/115781546918983954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23996446&amp;postID=115781546918983954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/115781546918983954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/115781546918983954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/2006/09/we-belong-together.html' title='We Belong Together'/><author><name>Adriane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02942192066762524750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23996446.post-115744695246689912</id><published>2006-09-05T01:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T02:03:23.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>True..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dawn is breaking.&lt;br /&gt;A light shining through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're barely waking.&lt;br /&gt;I realized that -I'm tangled up in you.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah!!&lt;br /&gt;I'm open, you're closed.&lt;br /&gt;Where I follow, you'll go.&lt;br /&gt;I worry I won't see your face.&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid to lose you.&lt;br /&gt;Light up again.&lt;br /&gt;Even the best fall down sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;Even the wrong words seem to rhyme.&lt;br /&gt;Out of the doubt that fills my mind.&lt;br /&gt;I somehow find.&lt;br /&gt;You are so precious.&lt;br /&gt;I'm quiet you know.&lt;br /&gt;You make a first impression.&lt;br /&gt;I've found I'm scared to know .&lt;br /&gt;I'm always on your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://servedby.advertising.com/click/site=0000031999/mnum=0000316574/genr=1/tkdt=B0P0R1T0/cstr=1381912=_44fd377e,4632226643,31999^316574^-1^0,1_/bnum=1381912" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the best fall down sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;Even the stars refuse to shine.&lt;br /&gt;Even the wrong words seem to rhyme.&lt;br /&gt;Out of the back you fall in time.&lt;br /&gt;Out of doubt that fills your mind.&lt;br /&gt;I somehow find.&lt;br /&gt;You and I collide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOD BLESS YOU-(Bro-UPSR)&lt;br /&gt;                                  -(Those who sit for PMR n UPSR)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Read tis&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23996446-115744695246689912?l=read-liverpool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/feeds/115744695246689912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23996446&amp;postID=115744695246689912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/115744695246689912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/115744695246689912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/2006/09/true.html' title='True..'/><author><name>Adriane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02942192066762524750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23996446.post-115675978216013800</id><published>2006-08-28T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T03:14:10.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lonely No More..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in this house again tonight.&lt;br /&gt;I got the TV on.&lt;br /&gt;The sound turned down and a bottle of wine.&lt;br /&gt;There's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of you and I on the walls around me.&lt;br /&gt;The way that it was and could have been surrounds me.&lt;br /&gt;I'll &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; get over you walkin' away.&lt;br /&gt;I've never been the kind to ever let my &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;feelings&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; show.&lt;br /&gt;And I thought that bein' strong meant never losin' your &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;self-control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm just drunk enough to let got of my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://servedby.advertising.com/click/site=0000031999/mnum=0000316574/genr=1/tkdt=B0P0R1T0/cstr=186817=_44f2bc7f,2667393704,31999^316574^-1^0,1_/bnum=186817" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://servedby.advertising.com/click/site=31999/bnum=186817" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hell with my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;pride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Let it fall like rain.&lt;br /&gt;From my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I wanna &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would it help if I turned a sad song on"&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All By Myself&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" would sure hit me hard.&lt;br /&gt;Now that you're gone.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe unfold some old yellow lost love letters.&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; bad before it gets better.&lt;br /&gt;But I'll never get over you by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;hidin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;' this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hey baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Can you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the building?&lt;br /&gt;When we are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, doing things that we love.&lt;br /&gt;Everytime you're near I feel like I’m in &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;heaven&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, feeling high.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to &lt;strong&gt;let go&lt;/strong&gt;, girl.&lt;br /&gt;I just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, to know girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;HERE TONIGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Read tis&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23996446-115675978216013800?l=read-liverpool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/feeds/115675978216013800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23996446&amp;postID=115675978216013800' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/115675978216013800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/115675978216013800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/2006/08/lonely-no-more.html' title='Lonely No More..'/><author><name>Adriane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02942192066762524750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23996446.post-115522427289797209</id><published>2006-08-10T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T08:37:52.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Victories Falls Apart..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/1600/bellamy_hug.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/1600/gonzalez_goal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;           &lt;strong&gt; C.Bellamy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/320/bellamy_hug.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;Steven Gerrard&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/1600/1570105510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/200/1570105510.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having the day from hell, &lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/320/gonzalez_goal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;     &lt;strong&gt;       &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; M.Gonzalez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It was all going so well (before you came)&lt;br /&gt;And you told me you needed space,&lt;br /&gt;With a kiss on the side my face (not again)&lt;br /&gt;And not to mention (the tears, ashame)&lt;br /&gt;But I should have kicked your (ass instead)&lt;br /&gt;I need intervention&lt;br /&gt;Attention to stop temptation to scream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause baby&lt;br /&gt;Everything is fed up straight from the heart&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what do you do, when it all falls apart&lt;br /&gt;Gotta pick myself up where do I start&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I can't turn to you when it all falls apart&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know where I parked my car&lt;br /&gt;Don't know who my real friends are (anymore)&lt;br /&gt;I put my faith in you&lt;br /&gt;What a stupid thing to do (when it rains it pours)&lt;br /&gt;And not to mention (I drank too much)&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling hung over (and out of touch)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need intervention&lt;br /&gt;Attention to stop temptation to scream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause baby&lt;br /&gt;Everything is fed up straight from the heart&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what do you do, when it all falls apart&lt;br /&gt;Gotta pick myself up where do I start&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I can't turn to you when it all falls apart&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can it be easier?&lt;br /&gt;Can I just change my life?&lt;br /&gt;Cause it just seems to go bad everytime&lt;br /&gt;Will I be mending?&lt;br /&gt;another one ending once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is fed up straight from the heart&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what do you do, when it all falls apart&lt;br /&gt;Gotta pick myself up (out) where do I start&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I can't turn to you when it all falls apart&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falls apart&lt;br /&gt;Gotta pick myself out cause things are mended&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CONGRATULATION BOYS!!(Bellamy And M.Gonzalez)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Read tis&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23996446-115522427289797209?l=read-liverpool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/feeds/115522427289797209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23996446&amp;postID=115522427289797209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/115522427289797209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/115522427289797209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/2006/08/victories-falls-apart.html' title='&lt;strong&gt;Victories Falls Apart..&lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>Adriane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02942192066762524750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23996446.post-115298636856150319</id><published>2006-07-15T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T10:59:28.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah....It's not easy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/1600/1145854584025steven_gerrard_240406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/320/1145854584025steven_gerrard_240406.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/1600/PICT0555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/320/PICT0555.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/1600/PICT0558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/320/PICT0558.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our seperation has it's faults but I don't wanna leave it all so write the letters in teary ink I just need some time to think and I just need some time to breathe baby just say goodnight I'll be gone tomorrow baby just close your eyesI can't take the sorrow baby just walk away you know I can't stay there's no easy way to say goodbye so baby just say goodnight we're in a spell that never ends the empty hourglass wore me thin so let the phone do it's work your voice is heaven but it hurts your words are memories but they burn baby just say goodnight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://servedby.advertising.com/click/site=0000031999/mnum=0000316574/genr=1/tkdt=B0P0R1T0/cstr=12341615=_44b92238,2869510528,31999^316574^-1^0,1_/bnum=12341615" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://servedby.advertising.com/click/site=31999/bnum=12341615" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be gone tomorrow baby just close your eyes I can't take the sorrow baby just walk away you know I can't stay there's no easy way to say goodbye  so baby just say goodnight baby don't say goodbye baby just close your eyesand dream,tomorrow's on it's wayso just walk away baby just say goodnight I'll be gone tomorrow baby just close your eyes I can't take the sorrow baby just walk away you know I can't stay there's no easy way to say goodbye so baby just say good night baby just say goodnight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Read tis&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23996446-115298636856150319?l=read-liverpool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/feeds/115298636856150319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23996446&amp;postID=115298636856150319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/115298636856150319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/115298636856150319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/2006/07/yeahits-not-easy.html' title='Yeah....It&apos;s not easy...'/><author><name>Adriane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02942192066762524750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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/&gt;Until the day it all went wrong&lt;br /&gt;I think I need a miracle to make it through&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;I pictured I could bring you backI pictured I could turn back time&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I can’t let goI just can’t find my way&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Without you&lt;br /&gt;I just can’t find my way.&lt;br /&gt;In a perfect world.&lt;br /&gt;This could never happen.&lt;br /&gt;In a perfect world.&lt;br /&gt;You’d still be here.&lt;br /&gt;And it makes no sense.&lt;br /&gt;I could just pick up the pieces.&lt;br /&gt;But to you.This means nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing at all.I don’t know what&lt;br /&gt;I should do now&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know where&lt;br /&gt;I should goI’m still here waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;I’m lost when you’re not around&lt;br /&gt;I need to hold on to you&lt;br /&gt;I just can’t let you go&lt;br /&gt;YeahYeah&lt;br /&gt;In a perfect world&lt;br /&gt;This could never happen&lt;br /&gt;In a perfect world&lt;br /&gt;You’d still be here&lt;br /&gt;And it makes no sense&lt;br /&gt;I could just pick up the pieces But to you&lt;br /&gt;This means nothingNothing at all Nothing, nothing at allNothing at all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Read tis&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23996446-115203297398333231?l=read-liverpool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/feeds/115203297398333231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23996446&amp;postID=115203297398333231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/115203297398333231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/115203297398333231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/2006/07/perfectis-explainable_115203297398333231.html' title='Perfect...Is the explainable!!??'/><author><name>Adriane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02942192066762524750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23996446.post-114935801469916405</id><published>2006-06-03T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T11:27:49.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye....I'm taking Off....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/1600/1505_parade_250_8.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/320/1505_parade_250_8.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My days are numbered.....N i'm feeling.....Should i say "excited" or "Kinda Sad"......Though i'm going back to the camp....I'm definately gonna visit my friends .....On the other hand...I'm gonna miss my family.....A week is a long moment....Yeah...So...From this moment,i'm gonna appreciate what's around....N i hope ....I'll be a better person....after the camp....Yeah...That's what i want...&lt;br /&gt;"I AM WHAT I AM"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh..Yeah....Just recalled....&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/1600/Birthday.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/320/Birthday.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey....So sorry SeeVon....Can't make it....&lt;br /&gt;To ur birthday party.....So sorry....HAhhahahah...!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;So...&lt;br /&gt;GoodBye Guys...!!!&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy "holidays"&lt;br /&gt;Yeah!!Cheers!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Read tis&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23996446-114935801469916405?l=read-liverpool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/feeds/114935801469916405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23996446&amp;postID=114935801469916405' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/114935801469916405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/114935801469916405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/2006/06/goodbyeim-taking-off.html' title='Goodbye....I&apos;m taking Off....'/><author><name>Adriane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02942192066762524750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23996446.post-114878605201658772</id><published>2006-05-27T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T20:14:35.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swear...Swear...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/1600/Sg1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/320/Sg1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna knowWho ever told you I was letting goOf the only joy that I have ever knownGirl, they're lyingJust look aroundAnd all of the people that we used to knowHave just given up, they wanna let it goBut we're still tryingSo you should know this love we share was never made to dieI'm glad we're on this one way street just you and I Just you and I.I'm never gonna say goodbyeCos I never wanna see you cryI swore to you my love would remainAnd I swear it all over again and II'm never gonna treat you badCos I never wanna see you sadI swore to share your joy and your painAnd I swear it all over againAll over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://servedby.advertising.com/click/site=0000031999/mnum=0000285845/genr=1/tkdt=B0P0R1T0/cstr=11769341=_44791435,7663068419,31999^285845,1_/bnum=11769341" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://servedby.advertising.com/click/site=31999/bnum=11769341" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people sayThat everything has got its place in timeEven the day must give way to the nightBut I'm not buyingCos in your eyesI see a love that burns eternallyAnd if you see how beautiful you are to meYou'll know I'm not lyingSure there'll be times we wanna say goodbyeBut even if we tryThere are something's in this life won't be deniedWon't be deniedThe more I know of you is the more I know I love youAnd the more that I'm sure I want you forever and ever moreThe more that you love me, the more that I knowOh that I'm never gonna let you goGotta let you know that I&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Read tis&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23996446-114878605201658772?l=read-liverpool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/feeds/114878605201658772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23996446&amp;postID=114878605201658772' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/114878605201658772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/114878605201658772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/2006/05/swearswear.html' title='Swear...Swear...'/><author><name>Adriane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02942192066762524750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23996446.post-114469021517685843</id><published>2006-04-10T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T10:30:33.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Principles For Better Listening..</title><content type='html'>Listening is not just passive hearing.It is an active,participating experience in which you pay genuine attention to what the other person is saying.&lt;br /&gt;Here are some principles that should help someone become a better listener:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't grab the conversation &lt;/em&gt;with,"Yes,now take me,for instance,'' or,"yeah,now here's how i see it&lt;em&gt;."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't let your gaze wander&lt;/em&gt; from the other person's face except momentarily.Give your undivided attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vadilate the feelings of the other.&lt;/em&gt;This calls for something like,"yes,I see what you mean."or"I can see why you would feel that way."or"that must have been a great experience&lt;em&gt;..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't interupt&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Don't try to top the other person's story or joke.When someone is telling an anecdote,don't let your mind wander to one u can tell..When you do,your eyes glaze over and your attention wanders.You become self-centered instead of an active listener&lt;em&gt;..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't critisize&lt;/em&gt;.You may be attacking the other person 's best friend,religious convictions,or political party&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ask appropriate questions&lt;/em&gt;:"What happened then?''Or "How did you feel?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't argue&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;!!&lt;/strong&gt;Arguments seldom settle anything,and they make another person defensive and even more argumentative..Am I right??Think Twice....If you ask your opinion ,state it,if it seems important.But let it lie there.Don't make a debate out of the conversation.This is not being mealymouthed or weak and spineless..It is simple common sence....&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Read tis&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23996446-114469021517685843?l=read-liverpool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/feeds/114469021517685843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23996446&amp;postID=114469021517685843' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/114469021517685843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/114469021517685843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/2006/04/some-principles-for-better-listening.html' title='Some Principles For Better Listening..'/><author><name>Adriane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02942192066762524750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23996446.post-114364709752197158</id><published>2006-03-29T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T07:46:44.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Lose Hope...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/1600/070306_train_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/320/070306_train_6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea...Today was quite a great day...But i'm little dissapointed,,,with the crowd....A quite number of spectators did not appear ....Eventhough,,There are little people....They don't seems to enjoy it....No cheering....They looked boring....Yea.....But,,Anyway we did enjoy the marching.....Everyone came @ 6:45 in the morning...U know lah....Not only Singaporeans are 'Kia Su one'..Malaysians also equally the same...We came early,,Just to pratice for a moment.....When the day started,,,everyone was just on pins and needles.....Nervous......I noticed that everyone shirts are absolutely wet.....Before the event starts...LOL.....Normal lah....It started off very well..We had marched quite well in front of the crowd...But,,there are the better ones......Though,, they were.....But we did not bother at all....We kept on moving confidently......We knew we did our best..did our outmost...Everyone saw it....But,,,When the judges broadcasted the results....Unfortunately,,this wasn't our year....We did not get anything...At least we tried our best n had made a supreme effort....N get a little of our pride back...WE want our pride,honor back ,, not trophies....Applause.....We had learnt from mistakes...Hopefully,,this will never reiterate again...NVM....This year was quite successful....We'll make it even succcessful next year..Better luck next year.....Cheers....There's always the second chance....We'll try to develope ourselves to the better outs&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/1600/1143300788941kewellalonso250806.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/320/1143300788941kewellalonso250806.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hine&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/1600/1619740771.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/320/1619740771.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;s....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Read tis&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23996446-114364709752197158?l=read-liverpool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/feeds/114364709752197158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23996446&amp;postID=114364709752197158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/114364709752197158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/114364709752197158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/2006/03/never-lose-hope.html' title='Never Lose Hope...'/><author><name>Adriane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02942192066762524750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23996446.post-114356162808698116</id><published>2006-03-28T07:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T08:04:08.033-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Times Up!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/1600/Steven%20Large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/320/Steven%20Large.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha......Sports day....Sports day....This is the moment, when everyone feel nervous....At this moment,we gonna march n perform in front of hundreds n hundreds of audience.... It's kind of nervous ya?It's normal to feel excited.....I know,,how it feels like....I had been marching for years...Yet today,i feel very nervous.....I don't think we should behave like this....Stand up !!Be more confident......Show them our ability....Base on my confidence,,I think we could get a perfect result tomorrow.....We had been marching,, for almost two weeks...Ya...I know,,,Everyone had get caught,in doing some mistakes...But today we had been marching quite well,it could be consider as  80% perfect....So why should we be so nervous....?Everything is prepared...."Applause" ....I was just hoping that tomorrow we could perform the BEST in front of the audience....BEST OF THE BEST....In order to get back our honour n priority......God,,PLZ bless us...N hope that,,this is the answer to my prayers.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Read tis&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23996446-114356162808698116?l=read-liverpool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/feeds/114356162808698116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23996446&amp;postID=114356162808698116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/114356162808698116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/114356162808698116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/2006/03/times-up.html' title='Times Up!!'/><author><name>Adriane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02942192066762524750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23996446.post-114321872612010925</id><published>2006-03-24T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T08:53:31.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired but fun...</title><content type='html'>Day after day....We had been praticing,,,Of course...that's marching...I had been participating for 3 years...Last two years, wasn't as fun as this year...Surely,Every members wanna win something,in this year....we wanna get,fight back for the priority,honour that v had lost....This is possible...Put the faith in everyone... In fact ,next wednesday is our sports day...I can see that the head was so concern of everyone attendence...He really take cares of everyone...That's why everyone seems to enjoy the pratice,...Although we were,, to march for days,hours....N sacrifice our meals..Of course,not only meals,,tuition too.... We seems to enjoy the marching.... the crowd is the factor......Cheering,laughter n all sorts..... everybody needs to feel important...Nevertheless,,I believe that v'll get what we want....Cooporate is the key to success......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Read tis&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23996446-114321872612010925?l=read-liverpool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/feeds/114321872612010925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23996446&amp;postID=114321872612010925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/114321872612010925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/114321872612010925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/2006/03/tired-but-fun.html' title='Tired but fun...'/><author><name>Adriane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02942192066762524750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23996446.post-114311095044088917</id><published>2006-03-23T02:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T03:01:14.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone Hungers For Praise</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/320/no.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/1600/m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/320/m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many People believe that too much praise spoils children by making them conceited.But every child spoiled by too much praise,ten thousand are ruined for lack of it.A typical parent will offer ten or twenty criticisms for every word of praise.The ratio should be reversed.&lt;br /&gt;The same thing applies to adults.People who do not accept themselves,or who may actually dislike themselves,find it difficult to pay compliments.Here is the story goes,A women once told her friend that husband seldom if ever offered a word of commendation to their children or to her.When she asked him why he never praised anyone in the family,he said,"everyone is supposed to perform properly without getting patted on the back for it;but when anyone does something wrong,they're going to hear about it from me."The children were afraid of him and scattered to get out of his way when he came home from work.His wife endured home"for the sake of the children,"but added."The once contribution he makes is to bring home a paycheck.If it weren't for that,I'd divorced him."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such people were damaged in childhood and seem incapable of functioning as normal parents..Hey Old Folks,,,,,Play the role as a parent....Don't be a fool.....That's all..... &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/320/gerrard_thumbs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Read tis&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23996446-114311095044088917?l=read-liverpool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/feeds/114311095044088917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23996446&amp;postID=114311095044088917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/114311095044088917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/114311095044088917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/2006/03/everyone-hungers-for-praise.html' title='Everyone Hungers For Praise'/><author><name>Adriane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02942192066762524750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23996446.post-114277555028497708</id><published>2006-03-19T04:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T07:17:26.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a Movie...</title><content type='html'>Couldn't believe this.....!! Here's the story goes.....I woke up it was 9,&lt;br /&gt;I waited til 11:30.....Just to figure out how's the movie would be....Tis morning,me n my bros went for a breakfast...V had made several surveys....Pizza Hut...'Oh,NO,no,no',,Macdonald'No man','Food Court'DEFINATELY NO'....N so on....V kept moving....Deli France????...."HMmm,that would be a good choice"...O.k...So v went in,,just to grab a few meals...Ha..This is the part...where everything goes wrong...V talked to the waitress politely...Just to show that v r educated people...&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't imagine this,,she spoke broken english,,n her attitude was ABSOLUTELY SUCKS...Could u believe this...But, after thinking twice,,v wouldn't wanted to tell her off...V told ourselves..."Do not underestimate people,although they dun look GOOD"....O.k....After having some unsatisfactory breakfast,,,V went up to TGV...&lt;br /&gt;Before entering the theatre..I'm just figuring out whether how would i CRY,,if the show starts...B'coz,,everyone was saying that the show was quite touching..N with the sad endings which makes people cry till the theater flood....After that,,V went in....That show was quite funny,,n some parts r quite sad...Funny?Sad?Yeah...Whatever...After a few moments,,this was the saddest part...That time i was praying,hoping that the theatre won't flood...This time is where all the people started crying n some LAUGHING,HUH???,As the story goes,,they seems to cry louder...Hmmm...As i kept watching,,Tears started droping...Wow....That's incredible....Would u believe this...?I have not been crying for years...But,i would admit that the show was touching,,n quite a sad ending ...Those people was laughing 1,,Haiz....Nothing to say.....But,,to conclude this,,I would like to say "Family First'.....Appreciate those who r besides us,,n no use regreting n cry for them when they r gone...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Read tis&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23996446-114277555028497708?l=read-liverpool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/feeds/114277555028497708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23996446&amp;postID=114277555028497708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/114277555028497708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/114277555028497708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/2006/03/just-movie.html' title='Just a Movie...'/><author><name>Adriane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02942192066762524750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23996446.post-114248626988021216</id><published>2006-03-15T20:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T21:55:03.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Convincing Victory..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/1600/13310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; 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CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/320/4156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/1600/6286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/320/6286.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/1600/3773.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/320/3773.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/1600/211005-rafa_120_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/320/211005-rafa_120_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whew....That was a......REally......Really.....good game against Fulham....Tremendous score line.....This is the very......1st.....time.....Liverpool got five &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/1600/fowler-celeb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/320/fowler-celeb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;goals success.....In this season......They really bounce back....In the last week,,,That was the worst horrifying NIGHTMARE ,they had ever gone through...Players do really worked hard...Such,,Morientes,Cisse,Crouch n Fowler..Of course,,Such playmakers like,Steven Gerrard,,Hamann,Alonso,Garcia,N Kewell..Trying to put the ball in the Penalty Area... But,,Unfortunately,The luck wasn't with the strikers...Can't manage to put it in the net...Can't blame the Attacking,,,Defending, too have the responsibility...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hyypia was out....Inexperience defenders r making innocent mistakes...Maybe,,These r all FAITHS....God 's Will....But,,despite heavy defeats to Benfica n Arsenal...Liverpool never give up...They keep training very hard,,Try to realize where did the mistakes gone...In fact,,Liverpool had promised to themselves,,they'll bounce back during the Fulham's match...Hey....Hey....LOOK NOW,,Morientes,Fowler,Crouch finally manage to put it into the net...Besides that,,Cisse too,almost got one...But, although,,he did not...But he tried to made an impact(assists)... They have PROVE the scoreline...Impossible is Nothing...N they r back...I'm glad,,proud,,, everything had gone back to normal...V dun have to think back about the NIGHTMARE anymore...Now,,The only thing is that,,v need to focus on the next big match against Newcastle...Regains our confidence...N try to learn from mistakes....Try not to repeat again...That's everyones wish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/1600/oo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/320/oo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/1600/oo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/1600/oo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/1600/oo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/1600/oo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/1600/oo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/1600/oo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/1600/oo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/1600/oo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/1600/oo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/1600/oo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/1600/oo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Read tis&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23996446-114248626988021216?l=read-liverpool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/feeds/114248626988021216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23996446&amp;postID=114248626988021216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/114248626988021216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/114248626988021216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/2006/03/convincing-victory.html' title='Convincing Victory..'/><author><name>Adriane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02942192066762524750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23996446.post-114235956516083301</id><published>2006-03-14T09:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T21:34:21.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/1600/0%2C%2C11995%7E536718%2C00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7844/2484/320/0%2C%2C11995%7E536718%2C00.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey...Look now..I'm really happy..No more frustration...No more worries...Thank God..He really helps me..Miracle really happens..Hey,,Seng Aun,Ashok...Don't worry..I will thank u 1...&lt;br /&gt;Hey..Thank you n thanks for supporting me when i'm in a unstable condition....Ur advice had helped me....Thanks...I'll always remember that...Nevertheless,,i would never miss out someone,,Hey,,Grace...R u there?Thanks for being there...U''re willing to chat with me till midnight..Thanks...Lots....I'm feeling light... I think i could fly..Anyway,,Thanks to all....sincerely...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Read tis&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23996446-114235956516083301?l=read-liverpool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/feeds/114235956516083301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23996446&amp;postID=114235956516083301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/114235956516083301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23996446/posts/default/114235956516083301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://read-liverpool.blogspot.com/2006/03/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>Adriane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02942192066762524750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
