<?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-5298863601850067097</id><updated>2011-08-08T21:19:54.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Simplicity</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Pamela Gabrielle Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627205648354891709</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>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5298863601850067097.post-8035140182240649021</id><published>2011-08-08T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T21:19:54.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Again.. After so long</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been close to a year since I've been writing. Feel less intellectual and I'm still not progressing in life. Things has been like sitting on a plane for me. The turbulence could be quite bad at times. The blog is a nice place to turn to when I think there no one that I can tell my story to. They won't understand.&lt;br /&gt;One by one.. Friends are getting married and having kids. Some asked me when's my turn.. I wonder.. I seriously wonder.. I didn't even dare think that far. It's a place where I couldn't even see yet. I'm not ready.&lt;br /&gt;Will I ever be?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298863601850067097-8035140182240649021?l=pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/feeds/8035140182240649021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298863601850067097&amp;postID=8035140182240649021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default/8035140182240649021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default/8035140182240649021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/2011/08/again-after-so-long.html' title='Again.. After so long'/><author><name>Pamela Gabrielle Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627205648354891709</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-5298863601850067097.post-5783928883175859487</id><published>2010-09-16T09:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T09:52:41.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>after all that we've been through. i think its hard for us to be the same again. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298863601850067097-5783928883175859487?l=pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5298863601850067097.post-26717361871357632</id><published>2010-09-13T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T09:18:06.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so many things happened recently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;you know something...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;just thinking of it will change my mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;are we sure that going on was the right thing to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i mean.. you are not that patient with me anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and i am still the nasty me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;you know me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i am trying to be the older me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but are u bring the u that i love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i mean.. not that i dont love you now. but lesser when u are impatient with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;or shld i say.... hate is always there with me when u are nasty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;just like i am to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298863601850067097-26717361871357632?l=pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/feeds/26717361871357632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298863601850067097&amp;postID=26717361871357632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default/26717361871357632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default/26717361871357632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/2010/09/so-many-things-happened-recently.html' title=''/><author><name>Pamela Gabrielle Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627205648354891709</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-5298863601850067097.post-6154097009488744236</id><published>2010-08-09T10:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T10:01:56.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you dont even know i cried to sleep&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298863601850067097-6154097009488744236?l=pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/feeds/6154097009488744236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298863601850067097&amp;postID=6154097009488744236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default/6154097009488744236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default/6154097009488744236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/2010/08/you-dont-even-know-i-cried-to-sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>Pamela Gabrielle Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627205648354891709</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-5298863601850067097.post-2075493632901980993</id><published>2010-08-09T09:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T09:55:24.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe i am just too hard to please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i may love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but since u said u might.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i rather u leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i can nv live inthe insecure zone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its gonna kill me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;leave if u want. i will stay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;probably when wanting u too much will make u go away faster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe u shld.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298863601850067097-2075493632901980993?l=pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/feeds/2075493632901980993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298863601850067097&amp;postID=2075493632901980993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default/2075493632901980993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default/2075493632901980993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/2010/08/maybe-i-am-just-too-hard-to-please.html' title=''/><author><name>Pamela Gabrielle Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627205648354891709</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-5298863601850067097.post-532796994602830651</id><published>2010-07-07T02:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T02:49:25.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;its been a while since i last last last updated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3 months..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Basically, everything is the same. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am with Him and am still working at the same place just that it has a different name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Am always getting fatter and looking older. i guess thats the only difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;love has been quite a hurricane. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but i am moving to a place where there's lesser hurricane coming from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Him is like a sea. choppy on some days but other than that its calm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;work has been toring.. its totally draining me of my energy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;dance hasnt got me on to it yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;drinking has been quite often. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;someone.. teach me how to be serene please...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298863601850067097-532796994602830651?l=pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/feeds/532796994602830651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298863601850067097&amp;postID=532796994602830651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default/532796994602830651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default/532796994602830651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/2010/07/back.html' title='back'/><author><name>Pamela Gabrielle Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627205648354891709</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-5298863601850067097.post-658233134865762157</id><published>2010-03-30T03:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T03:37:22.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;5 more days and it'll be a month without Daddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh.. i missed him so much.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;was just outside my house just now, smelt the food that's coming from the other house.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;it smells so good.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;and it made me think about Daddy.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;We'll always guess the food he cook before entering the house just by smelling it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;now, we smell it. but not his.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;i miss Daddy's laughter.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Things ain't going that well.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;I feel that i am slacking off work again.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;i don't feel as hard working as before.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;and to my r/s, i am giving craps to someone who treats me well.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;why so?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;i don't know.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;i just want to at times.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;hopefully i learn how to curb myself.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;well.. about settling down.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;i think i'll have to forget about it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;it has disappear i guess. at least to him.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298863601850067097-658233134865762157?l=pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/feeds/658233134865762157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298863601850067097&amp;postID=658233134865762157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default/658233134865762157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default/658233134865762157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/2010/03/5-more-days-and-itll-be-month-without.html' title=''/><author><name>Pamela Gabrielle Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627205648354891709</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-5298863601850067097.post-6610175567506199023</id><published>2010-03-18T01:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T01:51:43.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i miss Daddy so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i long to hold him again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hug his warm body. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;his hard tummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;listen to his laughter, his singing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and taste his food again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i long to dance with daddy again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i remember, i danced with him once at a live band. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it was in a hotel lounge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh Daddy, please.. come back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298863601850067097-6610175567506199023?l=pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/feeds/6610175567506199023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298863601850067097&amp;postID=6610175567506199023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default/6610175567506199023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default/6610175567506199023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-miss-daddy-so-much-i-long-to-hold-him.html' title=''/><author><name>Pamela Gabrielle Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627205648354891709</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-5298863601850067097.post-321149009427193836</id><published>2010-03-02T06:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T06:57:45.642-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I suddenly feel that i don't fit the serenity of Dempsey anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i feel so unstable and so shaken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just like a juvenile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;i'm sorry i've been giving you shits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;i know i have been a bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;i'm sorry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298863601850067097-321149009427193836?l=pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/feeds/321149009427193836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298863601850067097&amp;postID=321149009427193836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default/321149009427193836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default/321149009427193836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-suddenly-feel-that-i-dont-fit.html' title=''/><author><name>Pamela Gabrielle Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627205648354891709</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-5298863601850067097.post-7240724115991190640</id><published>2010-03-01T22:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T22:38:26.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sometimes you make me so mad.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but it just tells me how much i am so into you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you laughters. your care. the things you did for me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and all i can do is just to return you with love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and of cos each time i pass subway before meeting you. i'll get your favourite.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that berms is the first thing i gave it to you. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i just realized it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i have been so self centered. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;truly sorry my baby.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i will try and try to curb my temper.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i will. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i need you and your suppport.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298863601850067097-7240724115991190640?l=pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/feeds/7240724115991190640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298863601850067097&amp;postID=7240724115991190640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default/7240724115991190640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sometimes i just doesnt want to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and i know i am unreasonable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and i am angry at myself for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298863601850067097-9071436088780676790?l=pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/feeds/9071436088780676790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298863601850067097&amp;postID=9071436088780676790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default/9071436088780676790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default/9071436088780676790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-know-i-am-irresponsible-at-times-when.html' title=''/><author><name>Pamela Gabrielle Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627205648354891709</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-5298863601850067097.post-7665355170749007908</id><published>2010-03-01T20:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T20:38:06.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;uncertainty?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i think i know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but i can't help it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;if you have to treat me otherwise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;den i've no choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298863601850067097-7665355170749007908?l=pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/feeds/7665355170749007908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298863601850067097&amp;postID=7665355170749007908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default/7665355170749007908'/><link 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of lost.&lt;br /&gt;i felt i haven't done enough.&lt;br /&gt;i could do more, can't i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i could have put down my pride when i was talking to you.&lt;br /&gt;and as everyone who knows me well.. i have a huge ego too.&lt;br /&gt;not a good thing huh.&lt;br /&gt;sorry.&lt;br /&gt;i wont bow down even if i'm wrong i guess.&lt;br /&gt;i just don't know how to.&lt;br /&gt;its been long since i knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking at those kids and unfortunate people in Haiti really makes me confirm that life is really vulnerable and we all live in this world by 1 thing.&lt;br /&gt;and its LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;we should all work together.&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/5298863601850067097-2063019912081530854?l=pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/feeds/2063019912081530854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298863601850067097&amp;postID=2063019912081530854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default/2063019912081530854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default/2063019912081530854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/2010/02/3-days-of-rearing-that-lil-baby-bird.html' title=''/><author><name>Pamela Gabrielle Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627205648354891709</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-5298863601850067097.post-911275453618786374</id><published>2010-02-22T03:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T04:00:29.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>counting down</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;i am so counting down.&lt;br /&gt;exactly 27 days!!! yay!!&lt;br /&gt;its a huge step for me.&lt;br /&gt;its been a while since i left my comfort zone.&lt;br /&gt;and after this trip.&lt;br /&gt;i know i will be heading out every now and then.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;of cos not forgetting, i'll be going everywhere with him.&lt;br /&gt;that special &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its not easy to overcome fears.&lt;br /&gt;especially when we've been hurt too many a times.&lt;br /&gt;your past, my past....&lt;br /&gt;its not much  of a difference.&lt;br /&gt;probably only the amount.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how far will we go?&lt;br /&gt;i hope as far as we live.&lt;br /&gt;how much do you love me?&lt;br /&gt;will it be deeper than the deep blue ocean?&lt;br /&gt;unconditional sacrifices?&lt;br /&gt;hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me see...&lt;br /&gt;what have i done lately?&lt;br /&gt;CNY has been boring besides the money collecting part.&lt;br /&gt;didnt gamble much.&lt;br /&gt;didnt drink much lately too.&lt;br /&gt;hrm.. i am getting fat and boring, aren't i?&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/5298863601850067097-911275453618786374?l=pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/feeds/911275453618786374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298863601850067097&amp;postID=911275453618786374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default/911275453618786374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default/911275453618786374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/2010/02/counting-down.html' title='counting down'/><author><name>Pamela Gabrielle Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627205648354891709</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-5298863601850067097.post-7115141584935623456</id><published>2010-02-17T03:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T03:59:06.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i am thinking of whether to head down to Bedok or stay home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hrm.. working tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1st day of work after chinese new year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;staying at home means i have to tahan the nonsense at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;why do pple drink so much till they fucking blabber nonsense?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and treat others like dirt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and the best thing is that when they wake up the next day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;they claim they don't remember anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jerks all arnd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;if only i have a car!&lt;/span&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/5298863601850067097-7115141584935623456?l=pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/feeds/7115141584935623456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298863601850067097&amp;postID=7115141584935623456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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Happy with you is the upmost important thing now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love you baby.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i am gonna miss you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;even its just for a few days.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;behave ya.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i know you will.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298863601850067097-3872468686742993554?l=pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/feeds/3872468686742993554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5298863601850067097.post-7058060655667927017</id><published>2010-02-06T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T07:34:35.831-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;life with you has been up and down.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i know recently it's been slightly down.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but i believe we can pull through this down side.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;smile!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i mean we all have our differences.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;arguements ain't always bad.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;look at it this way,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;its a form of communication.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;only thing is that, its talking with aggression.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i hope you understand.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but i still wanna hug and kiss u all the same!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298863601850067097-7058060655667927017?l=pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/feeds/7058060655667927017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298863601850067097&amp;postID=7058060655667927017' title='0 Comments'/><link 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align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i wanna stay this way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;one step at a time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;no temper no grumpiness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i just want it that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298863601850067097-3537934804008235148?l=pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/feeds/3537934804008235148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5298863601850067097.post-12008935766743563</id><published>2010-01-29T22:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T22:48:20.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it seems that i am not sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i'm starting to be paranoid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;why can't time heal all wounds?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;don't i have enough time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i don't wanna be like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;putting him into torment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;making him give way to me isn't what i want us to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i can feel that he is getting all edgy with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i am truly sorry baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i can't help it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i am making an attempt to salvage us to where we started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i know it won't be the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but at least.... we will be as happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;provided u still love me as much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you are the nicest baby i have ever known and been with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i mean there's 2 but i am not comparing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i mean it may seem like a comparison.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but i know i love u more than anything or anyone else besides God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so please Baby..&lt;br /&gt;so give me your hand&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;let's clap our hands and walk through this together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;talking to me. reminding me. and telling me when u feel happy and your woes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;please. please. please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298863601850067097-12008935766743563?l=pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5298863601850067097.post-6220773475708610258</id><published>2010-01-20T11:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T11:56:29.785-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;i love him for who he is.&lt;br /&gt;and nth is gonna change that.&lt;br /&gt;does he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been praying.&lt;br /&gt;please hear my prayers&lt;br /&gt;Dear Lord.&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/5298863601850067097-6220773475708610258?l=pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/feeds/6220773475708610258/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5298863601850067097.post-4069253391102294831</id><published>2010-01-20T11:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T11:44:30.381-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;i guess i have to really let go before i know trust is really there.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know!&lt;br /&gt;the past experience may have trash me badly.&lt;br /&gt;but i think i have fallen into a deep pit of love which i cannot even see the sunlight anymore.&lt;br /&gt;isn't that scary?&lt;br /&gt;i am so afraid myself.&lt;br /&gt;i always tell myself,&lt;br /&gt;birds of the same feather flocks together.&lt;br /&gt;you?&lt;br /&gt;i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;all i can think about when i left your side just now is that:&lt;br /&gt;'leave him, let him be, he wont do anything, even he does, u wont know.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did he really change as my feelings and senses tells me?&lt;br /&gt;why is it when u love someone more, the feeling of fear of losing him is greater?&lt;br /&gt;how can i assure him more?&lt;br /&gt;how can i feel more assured?&lt;br /&gt;oh baby!&lt;br /&gt;i dunno how much love u have for me.&lt;br /&gt;i really dont.&lt;br /&gt;probably that's where the lil trust came from.&lt;br /&gt;haiz..&lt;br /&gt;i love you.&lt;br /&gt;what can i do?&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/5298863601850067097-4069253391102294831?l=pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/feeds/4069253391102294831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298863601850067097&amp;postID=4069253391102294831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default/4069253391102294831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default/4069253391102294831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-guess-i-have-to-really-let-go-before.html' title=''/><author><name>Pamela Gabrielle Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627205648354891709</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-5298863601850067097.post-1192805928017626621</id><published>2010-01-13T01:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T01:16:26.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i think i should cut us some slack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the more i think of you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the more i think i am in the wrong for being so grumpy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and always probably stirring shit out of an empty anal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my bad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i guess... its not about being demanding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;its about expectations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and you are my one and only expectation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i so wanna be so sweet to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but you know.. i am someone who is not action-ly sweet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and not even mouth-ly sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but i want to be. to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i want you so much to be by my side during CNY.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;but too bad.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;its all about timing and commitment.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;guess i have to have more patience.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;=)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;3&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298863601850067097-1192805928017626621?l=pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5298863601850067097.post-2424083276220978762</id><published>2010-01-09T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T15:40:58.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pool at Cafe Del Mar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Facebook messages.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Text Messages.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Msn.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zouk.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hong Kong Cafe/ Wanton soup.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Liang Teh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rebel on Thursday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L4d 2.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esplanade/ River sitting/ Outside Butter/ 126 Dim Sum.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cycling in Ubin/ Walk in Sim Lim.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rebel nights out.&lt;br /&gt;Movies.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tiffany &amp;amp; Co.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Baking cookies/ Muffins.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christmas/ Wearing of Official-ness.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New Year's eve.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At the stroke of 12/ New Year's Day with beautiful fireworks in your arms.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reservist.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hopefully many many more!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298863601850067097-2424083276220978762?l=pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/feeds/2424083276220978762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298863601850067097&amp;postID=2424083276220978762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default/2424083276220978762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default/2424083276220978762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/2010/01/pool-at-cafe-del-mar.html' title=''/><author><name>Pamela Gabrielle Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627205648354891709</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-5298863601850067097.post-206969423989908487</id><published>2010-01-06T07:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T07:46:31.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was talking about family to my kids at work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I suddenly thought of Fendie aka my ex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There's this once, Fendie said, he's alot like Zach aka my cousin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and i just wasn't happy with that comment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i said something very direct and it literally made him mad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i said, you can never be Zach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;because to Zach, family always comes first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;why i said that because, Fendie is never the type to really bond with a family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He's always after something with a motive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So i guess, its really hard to find one willingly to bond with my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;well.. as for me.. family comes first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i will be more than willing to bond with his closest kin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Because that makes us closer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;------------------------------------&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;recently i've been very grumpy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;i think i know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;its the protective wall in me breaking down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;i am trying to keep it up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;lest me getting hurt again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;i guess its the preventive measure i am taking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;so please bear with it my baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;i didnt mean to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;assurance and reassure is imprt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298863601850067097-206969423989908487?l=pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/feeds/206969423989908487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298863601850067097&amp;postID=206969423989908487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default/206969423989908487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default/206969423989908487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-was-talking-about-family-to-my-kids.html' title=''/><author><name>Pamela Gabrielle Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627205648354891709</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-5298863601850067097.post-5249699557152793967</id><published>2010-01-03T06:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T06:58:47.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i don't wanna leave your side for even just that bit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but i will have to wait 2 weeks before i can see you again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CNY will be another time when we will be apart.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so hope you can just go with me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298863601850067097-5249699557152793967?l=pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/feeds/5249699557152793967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298863601850067097&amp;postID=5249699557152793967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default/5249699557152793967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default/5249699557152793967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-dont-wanna-leave-your-side-for-even.html' title=''/><author><name>Pamela Gabrielle Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627205648354891709</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-5298863601850067097.post-1344695587992356371</id><published>2010-01-03T00:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T00:09:01.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New Year New resolution!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have to try and try.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;get back what i used to be.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;body, studies.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;new mindset.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;new life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;new love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298863601850067097-1344695587992356371?l=pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/feeds/1344695587992356371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5298863601850067097&amp;postID=1344695587992356371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default/1344695587992356371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5298863601850067097/posts/default/1344695587992356371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year-new-resolution-i-have-to-try.html' title=''/><author><name>Pamela Gabrielle Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627205648354891709</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-5298863601850067097.post-4730375452130542941</id><published>2010-01-02T00:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T02:00:58.584-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I guess i really have to control my temper &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;when people wake me up from sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i cannot throw my temper when someone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so sweet to give a call or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;----------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i really wish we will never part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;do you really have to care about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;what people thinks about us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Just like the fb status thingy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;is this a sign?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i guess i have to give you some time to get &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;use to the idea that we are together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;for real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;you and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;doing everything together?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;get to know each other's family and stuff?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hopefully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i guess time will tell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;now what i have to do is just have patience to wait &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and hopefully we will be closer than we already are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;are you really happy being with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cos i really am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;thank God and thank you my Baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5298863601850067097-4730375452130542941?l=pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pamelagabriellekay.blogspot.com/feeds/4730375452130542941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5298863601850067097.post-2934570316865298195</id><published>2010-01-01T05:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T06:53:09.504-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Its the year twenty ten!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Happy New Year everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;wishing all the people out there good health for the rest of the year ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hopefully its a good start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;deleted all my previous post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Counted down the last moments of year 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;in the arms of my Baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;How can anything be more beautiful than that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;new start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hopefully a happy ever after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bad cut on knee and elbow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bruises on thigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but i gain something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my threshold of pain ain't that low.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and i got to see someone dress wound for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mmmm... worth it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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