<?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-834748976296051644</id><updated>2012-01-21T03:04:30.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>flabbergasted!</title><subtitle type='html'>people say that we only live once, so live everyday as it is our last. most important find someone who will give us love or maybe we can give love without expecting in return because people say the feelings of loving someone and to be loved is indescribable. although sometimes it hurts like hell.flabbergasted? :)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-5173846693285313324</id><published>2012-01-21T02:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T03:04:30.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Read</title><content type='html'>Just bought these books:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Without Mercy by Lisa Jackson&lt;br /&gt;2)Edge by Jeffery Deaver&lt;br /&gt;3)The Manuscript by Michael Stephen Fuchs&lt;br /&gt;4)The Almond Blossom by Chris Stewart&lt;br /&gt;5)Spiral by Joseph Geary&lt;br /&gt;6)Suspects by David Thomson&lt;br /&gt;7)Dirty Sally by Michael Simon&lt;br /&gt;8)Looking Good Dead by Peter James&lt;br /&gt;9)The Smile Of The Lamb by David Grossman&lt;br /&gt;10)Murphy's Law by Bateman&lt;br /&gt;11)Dead Men's Dust by Matt Hilton&lt;br /&gt;12)Coma by Alex Garland&lt;br /&gt;13)The Postcard Killers by James Patterson &amp;amp; Liza Marklund&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant stop smiling now with all these books in hand :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-5173846693285313324?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/5173846693285313324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=5173846693285313324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/5173846693285313324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/5173846693285313324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2012/01/read.html' title='Read'/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-3844790937203406214</id><published>2012-01-17T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T10:25:29.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sonrisa</title><content type='html'>I sang my heart out just now. Sir gave me the honour to perform as a solo lead vocal for an upcoming performance here in college. Battle of The Band 2012. Hoping for the best :) oh yeah, I'll be singing Killing Me Softly which is one of my favourite song so I'm overjoyed by it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah, I feel better today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When one door closes, another 10 opens. Only He knows how grateful I am for His blessings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-3844790937203406214?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/3844790937203406214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=3844790937203406214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/3844790937203406214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/3844790937203406214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2012/01/sonrisa.html' title='sonrisa'/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-3108093948250955775</id><published>2012-01-16T03:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T03:12:31.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying</title><content type='html'>I can never truly understand how in the world can I be in so much pain because of you. A wakeup call from my dad made me realize something really big from another perspective. I am trying my very best to make it all work for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it is meant to be, it is meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;InsyaAllah I'll find that happiness one day. It does hurt now, only He knows how much it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, please guide me. Give me the strength to endure all this pain. Flabbergasted how people seem to write prayers instead of holding both hands up praying to him, no? Well, lets just say its another way of expressing and writing leads to many unspoken words and feelings for oneself. He is The Greatest and He knows everything that we don't. He listens, even how long we may have forgotten His presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still learning. Allahuakhbar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-3108093948250955775?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/3108093948250955775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=3108093948250955775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/3108093948250955775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/3108093948250955775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2012/01/trying.html' title='Trying'/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-5446159039891286556</id><published>2012-01-12T10:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T10:01:17.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I haven't stop hoping. My feeling screams your name. Stay will you please handsome? :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-5446159039891286556?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/5446159039891286556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=5446159039891286556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/5446159039891286556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/5446159039891286556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-havent-stop-hoping.html' title=''/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-677429092698516235</id><published>2012-01-12T06:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T06:13:38.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why must everything be my fault. I didn't ask to be sick. Im trying my best here, alone. Can someone please understand that I am not strong anymore. Just please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-677429092698516235?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/677429092698516235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=677429092698516235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/677429092698516235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/677429092698516235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2012/01/why-must-everything-be-my-fault.html' title=''/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-5810775600180670414</id><published>2012-01-12T02:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T02:27:21.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflection</title><content type='html'>In this moment of darkness&lt;br /&gt;Through another eyes I seek for happiness&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for an uncertainty&lt;br /&gt;Its forgiveness and strength I need, not empathy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;fatin rosman&lt;/span&gt;: when the whole world &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;seems to not understand, just believe in Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;In&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;syaAllah He's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt; there to help, He's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;there listening to every &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;bits of your sadness and w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;itness to every tears you shed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-5810775600180670414?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/5810775600180670414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=5810775600180670414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/5810775600180670414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/5810775600180670414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2012/01/reflection.html' title='Reflection'/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-8288896552706911618</id><published>2012-01-11T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T08:11:18.778-08:00</updated><title type='text'>11/1</title><content type='html'>1 year 10 months. Please make me strong ya allah. Guide me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-8288896552706911618?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/8288896552706911618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=8288896552706911618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/8288896552706911618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/8288896552706911618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2012/01/111.html' title='11/1'/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-4358896544886636723</id><published>2012-01-09T03:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T03:32:20.002-08:00</updated><title type='text'>so, yeah</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;so i've pasted my heart in your palm&lt;br /&gt;though you've said you can't hold it long&lt;br /&gt;but i've got none to help me calm&lt;br /&gt;like you'd right every bits of wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i've lived a million death threats&lt;br /&gt;though you could never care ever less&lt;br /&gt;but i've drank all of my bloody sweats&lt;br /&gt;like you would ever try to kindly caress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it was so yesterday for you, love&lt;br /&gt;though it is still burning yet today&lt;br /&gt;but it was so obvious, heavenly dove&lt;br /&gt;cause you hardly wish me in your pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those stings and deadly gifts are rare&lt;br /&gt;but hey,&lt;br /&gt;like you ever care.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-4358896544886636723?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/4358896544886636723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=4358896544886636723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/4358896544886636723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/4358896544886636723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2012/01/so-yeah.html' title='so, yeah'/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-179772497274693732</id><published>2012-01-09T03:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T03:30:20.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinta Disampahkan</title><content type='html'>jantung, diam.&lt;br /&gt;akal, diam.&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urat, diam.&lt;/span&gt;              &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;mencari nafas di dalam hati&lt;br /&gt;mencari nyawa di dalam diri&lt;br /&gt;mendiri cinta pada yang tak sudi&lt;br /&gt;mencari harga diri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;aku gadis yang disampah-sampahkan&lt;br /&gt;aku gadis yang dihilangkan&lt;br /&gt;aku pecinta yang ingin disayang&lt;br /&gt;aku ini bukan milik orang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;mencari diri di dalam kamu&lt;br /&gt;mencari maruah diri di dalam cinta kamu&lt;br /&gt;mencari nafas yang telah di matikan&lt;br /&gt;mencari langit yang telah pernah engkau kuningkan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;mencari aku&lt;br /&gt;mencari engkau&lt;br /&gt;mencari indah&lt;br /&gt;mencari dia yang kau cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;mengapa cinta ini kau tolak ke tepi?&lt;br /&gt;mau tolakkan kepala ini&lt;br /&gt;mencari rasa&lt;br /&gt;mencari dia&lt;br /&gt;mencari harga diri yang kau lelongkan ke tepi ke dalam api&lt;br /&gt;ke dalam api&lt;br /&gt;ke dalam api&lt;br /&gt;ke dalam api&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;            &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;aku ini perempuan yang telah pun kau lelong-lelongkan pada langit itu&lt;br /&gt;aku perempuan itu: perempuan yang bodoh itu&lt;br /&gt;mengapa aku di biar di sini?&lt;br /&gt;mengapa aku dibiar kau pergi?&lt;br /&gt;mengapa aku di sini, kamu di situ berbahagia selalu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;mencari diri, mencari diri&lt;br /&gt;mencari aku, mencari kamu&lt;br /&gt;mencari dia, mencari semua&lt;br /&gt;mencari segala, mencari semua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;mengapa cinta?&lt;br /&gt;mengapa sayang?&lt;br /&gt;mengapa rasa ini kau buangkan sekarang?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;jiwa, diam.&lt;br /&gt;mata, pejam.&lt;br /&gt;hidung, diam.&lt;br /&gt;mulut, diam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;segala diam&lt;br /&gt;dunia memejam memandang aku:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;            &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;“hey, bodoh kamu!&lt;br /&gt;pergilah engkau!&lt;br /&gt;dia bukan milikmu!&lt;br /&gt;pergilah engkau!&lt;br /&gt;dia bukan milikmu lagi&lt;br /&gt;cinta kamu dimamah api”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;mengapa aku disini: aku menunggu kamu, si orang itu?&lt;br /&gt;mengapa aku di sini mengharapkan cinta yang sudah pergi?&lt;br /&gt;yang sudah pergi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;mengapa aku mengharap lagi?&lt;br /&gt;mengapa aku masih di sini?&lt;br /&gt;mengharapkan sementara cinta&lt;br /&gt;mengharapkan pada yang tiada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;tiada&lt;br /&gt;tiada&lt;br /&gt;tiada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;When you still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;can't find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; a reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;to leave your memories &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;When you are to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;o strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;to let&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;go, too weak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; leave them. -FJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-179772497274693732?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/179772497274693732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=179772497274693732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/179772497274693732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/179772497274693732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2012/01/cinta-disampahkan.html' title='Cinta Disampahkan'/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-1071255569821900293</id><published>2012-01-07T02:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T02:39:50.279-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am sick. I didnt lie to you. Its just that, I wanted you to show me that you still care about me, then I'll be around. The truth is, I am always around. I just need you to show me that I am needed, then only will I reveal  myself. You have no idea how everything hurts. I miss you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-1071255569821900293?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/1071255569821900293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=1071255569821900293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/1071255569821900293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/1071255569821900293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-am-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-2520200695530890321</id><published>2012-01-04T23:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T23:24:41.805-08:00</updated><title type='text'>college to hospital</title><content type='html'>I have not been well lately. What an added bonus to everything now. Anyways, I know He loves me, thus, these challenges I'm facing. From Him I seek for forgiveness. Yesterday morning was just havoc. Woke up feeling crucial pain in my right ear and somehow I cant hear a thing, Freaked me out like shit. I cant rely on my roommates that much as they have their classes to fuss about. I called the cab and asked the cab driver to pick me up and send me to the hospital. It was 6 in the morning for goodness sake. Well when I arrived at the e.r. Yes, the emergency room, the nurses there pulled out lame jokes. Not a good moment to make jokes here, people are in pain. Please. Well yeah, being alone in that hospital wasnt a good feeling either. Shall stop for now, I have class in half an hour. This post is just another blab from me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-2520200695530890321?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/2520200695530890321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=2520200695530890321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/2520200695530890321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/2520200695530890321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2012/01/college-to-hospital.html' title='college to hospital'/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-7756545235854503980</id><published>2012-01-02T21:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T21:18:11.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>we were so close. you knew i was there. i didnt. why didnt you come. i waited. night and day. i waited. i wished to see you on my holiday but my wish was not granted. it hurts a lot vb. a lot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-7756545235854503980?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/7756545235854503980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=7756545235854503980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/7756545235854503980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/7756545235854503980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2012/01/we-were-so-close.html' title=''/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-2117836548467129535</id><published>2012-01-01T05:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T05:42:52.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wherever I go everything I do, its you that I think of. Nothing hurts more than that for now. I miss you. Cant you tell? What did I ever do wrong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-2117836548467129535?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/2117836548467129535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=2117836548467129535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/2117836548467129535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/2117836548467129535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2012/01/wherever-i-go-everything-i-do-its-you.html' title=''/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-1681494969653208710</id><published>2011-12-27T11:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T11:43:50.028-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you made me feel better for now. it still hurts. but for now, im okay. thank you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-1681494969653208710?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/1681494969653208710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=1681494969653208710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/1681494969653208710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/1681494969653208710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2011/12/you-made-me-feel-better-for-now.html' title=''/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-8206293311897684844</id><published>2011-12-23T10:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T10:37:29.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"We're miles and miles apart, but I'll save a big hug for you when you  come home." "When can I claim it?" "Anytime, anywhere. I'm yours."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-kilroy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-8206293311897684844?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/8206293311897684844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=8206293311897684844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/8206293311897684844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/8206293311897684844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2011/12/were-miles-and-miles-apart-but-ill-save.html' title=''/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-4262114981821058827</id><published>2011-12-23T10:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T10:27:29.327-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Do you know that I brought your jersey with back with me. You told me to take good care of it, I am. Its safe with me. The only shirt that I brought with me back. This feeling hurts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-4262114981821058827?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/4262114981821058827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=4262114981821058827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/4262114981821058827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/4262114981821058827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2011/12/do-you-know-that-i-brought-your-jersey.html' title=''/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-6917213723816291775</id><published>2011-12-23T07:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T07:03:32.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wish for you to be with me on that day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-6917213723816291775?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/6917213723816291775/comments/default' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-5953318504564871366</id><published>2011-12-22T08:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T08:24:59.558-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pAyTR2PqVmM/TvNZtCZRaVI/AAAAAAAAAKA/ZDTSzlmS5tk/s1600/405707_321673017858057_210424388982921_1186922_1583795631_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pAyTR2PqVmM/TvNZtCZRaVI/AAAAAAAAAKA/ZDTSzlmS5tk/s320/405707_321673017858057_210424388982921_1186922_1583795631_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688989384570923346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu me manques beaucoup, je t'aime&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-5953318504564871366?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/5953318504564871366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=5953318504564871366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/5953318504564871366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/5953318504564871366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2011/12/tu-me-manques-beaucoup-je-taime.html' title=''/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pAyTR2PqVmM/TvNZtCZRaVI/AAAAAAAAAKA/ZDTSzlmS5tk/s72-c/405707_321673017858057_210424388982921_1186922_1583795631_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-179840096616352225</id><published>2011-12-21T11:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T11:20:35.844-08:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>cukup aku minta&lt;br /&gt;satu hari nanti kamu sedar&lt;br /&gt;cukup cuma aku&lt;br /&gt;yang tulus terima compang camping kamu&lt;div 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title='random'/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-2108659074014084405</id><published>2011-12-21T10:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T10:50:52.295-08:00</updated><title type='text'>21/12</title><content type='html'>Do I want to make a bunch of people worry the hell about me just because one person doesn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lying down on this empty space&lt;br /&gt;Every single thought makes my heart race&lt;br /&gt;The wind suddenly stays on a halt&lt;br /&gt;Everything seems to freeze showing me faults&lt;br /&gt;What did I do to be in this parade&lt;br /&gt;Giving me heartaches and showering me with hates&lt;br /&gt;God please help me in this change of heart&lt;br /&gt;As I seek forgiveness from you for everything from the start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;astaghfirullahhala'zim&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;to the-Almighty I seek for forgiveness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'tu me manques beaucoup'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-2108659074014084405?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/2108659074014084405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=2108659074014084405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/2108659074014084405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/2108659074014084405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2011/12/2112.html' title='21/12'/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-8451030316120602753</id><published>2011-12-21T02:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T02:49:45.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had a talk with hanan and i think what she said is true. I want to stop being miserable, and do my things for me. Not for anyone else. Oh and learn to get myself back on track. I will wait for you, I know I will. Just that for now, I'll just go with the flow. Im here whatever it is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-8451030316120602753?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/8451030316120602753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=8451030316120602753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/8451030316120602753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/8451030316120602753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2011/12/had-talk-with-hanan-and-i-think-what.html' title=''/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-500051725154608423</id><published>2011-12-20T21:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T21:39:39.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>all i want for Christmas is you vb. just you. somehow i just wish that youre reading all this somehow but i know youre not. im not opening my heart to anyone else, its still yours no matter what. je t'aime&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-500051725154608423?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/500051725154608423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=500051725154608423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/500051725154608423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/500051725154608423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2011/12/all-i-want-for-christmas-is-you-vb.html' title=''/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-2644792698476033533</id><published>2011-12-20T19:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T19:22:52.522-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UNTITLED</title><content type='html'>again, when you miss someone too much. depressed. full stop&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-2644792698476033533?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/2644792698476033533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=2644792698476033533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/2644792698476033533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/2644792698476033533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2011/12/untitled.html' title='UNTITLED'/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-1093938440805919290</id><published>2011-12-19T09:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T09:56:57.674-08:00</updated><title type='text'>23rd</title><content type='html'>I've booked my flight ticket on the 23rd. If I can its you that I wanna meet as soon as Im back in kl. Well thats just me, I dont even know whether you want to meet me or not. I wish you well. Goodnight handsome. Kisses on your forehead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-1093938440805919290?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/1093938440805919290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=1093938440805919290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/1093938440805919290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/1093938440805919290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2011/12/23rd.html' title='23rd'/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-612924650460963645</id><published>2011-12-18T17:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T17:31:09.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MORNING</title><content type='html'>Good morning handsome. Thank you for your text. Even just a tad short, it meant the world to me knowing that you have arrived safely. Please take care. Je t'aime&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-612924650460963645?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/612924650460963645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=612924650460963645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/612924650460963645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/612924650460963645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2011/12/morning.html' title='MORNING'/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-3308709243191023489</id><published>2011-12-18T10:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T10:46:06.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ya Allah, I'm not strong. Please take good care of him. I just wish I can ask him how is he today. Do you know that I'm breaking here? Je t'aime&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-3308709243191023489?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/3308709243191023489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=3308709243191023489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/3308709243191023489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/3308709243191023489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2011/12/ya-allah-im-not-strong.html' title=''/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-3990549406149750556</id><published>2011-12-18T06:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T06:06:51.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU</title><content type='html'>My fever keeps coming back. Do you know that I'm lacking in m y studies, that I cant focus at all anymore. Where are you at times like this? I really miss you. For the thousandth times I'm saying that I miss you. What more can I say. I miss those kisses on my forehead, I miss my 'morning sweetheart', I miss hearing your voice everyday, I miss you. Just you. Everything about you. This feels like shit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-3990549406149750556?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/3990549406149750556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=3990549406149750556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/3990549406149750556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/3990549406149750556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2011/12/you.html' title='YOU'/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-4960502766508046881</id><published>2011-12-18T04:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T04:41:11.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PRAY</title><content type='html'>I can only pray that you'll know what you need in life again. and in between that prayer, I will take just a little space, hoping that it is me that you will need once again amongst others. I am here hurting. Just please. Come back. I'm hurt. I wish you well handsome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-4960502766508046881?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/4960502766508046881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=4960502766508046881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/4960502766508046881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/4960502766508046881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2011/12/pray.html' title='PRAY'/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-71264828882210371</id><published>2011-12-18T04:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T04:08:32.969-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SIGH</title><content type='html'>I miss him. Cant he tell. I miss him. Hurt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-71264828882210371?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/71264828882210371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=71264828882210371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/71264828882210371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/71264828882210371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2011/12/sigh.html' title='SIGH'/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-2207897388908069734</id><published>2011-12-17T06:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T07:06:08.551-08:00</updated><title type='text'>RANDOM</title><content type='html'>Talking to the moon. What if the moon is the only thing we have in common now? Are you crying or are you having fun without me? Those words linger in my head like melody on staccato. Short but seems like never ending. What if the moon is the only thing we share now? Are you laying on the grass reminiscing us or are you fast asleep thinking about nothing? Silence is the loudest cry for a lady, you can surely know she's deeply hurt when she starts ignoring you. Flabbergasted? Well. I think that woman is me. Just the way you are? Do you still love me the way that word flowed from your mouth once? I can wait even waiting seems like the hardest thing to do. Do you know how I wish you were here? I woke up feeling dead, like a grenade exploded out of nowhere. How I wish I can be next to you, the tingles that I felt every time you're around make me feel right at this moment, it is all just a dream.  I can only thank The Almighty when that memory came on a halt, straight to my face saying "You found me", from the lips of an angel. I will always wait for you. I promised.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-2207897388908069734?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/2207897388908069734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=2207897388908069734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/2207897388908069734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/2207897388908069734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2011/12/random_17.html' title='RANDOM'/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-4506500048930323909</id><published>2011-12-17T05:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T06:30:14.808-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DAMN</title><content type='html'>I may be good in getting myself busy but I'm bad in getting myself busy without thinking of you. Damn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-4506500048930323909?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/4506500048930323909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=4506500048930323909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/4506500048930323909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/4506500048930323909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2011/12/damn.html' title='DAMN'/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-1260445572880823877</id><published>2011-12-16T07:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T07:55:35.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A DROP IN THE OCEAN</title><content type='html'>A drop in the ocean,&lt;br /&gt;A change in the weather,&lt;br /&gt;I was praying that you and me might end up together.&lt;br /&gt;It's like wishing for rain as I stand in the desert,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm holding you closer than most,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you are my heaven.&lt;br /&gt;You are my heaven.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-1260445572880823877?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/1260445572880823877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=1260445572880823877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/1260445572880823877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/1260445572880823877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2011/12/drop-in-ocean.html' title='A DROP IN THE OCEAN'/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-7668521748242785336</id><published>2011-12-16T00:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T00:21:47.411-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY?</title><content type='html'>You came in a sudden halt. What am i supposed to feel or even think. Do you think everything is easy? I want to understand you, I really do, but now the question is will you do the same? Will you walk away again and leave me in the middle of nowhere? Silence. I loved too much and now pain is the consequence. Im being miserable at my best. Je t'aime&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-7668521748242785336?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/7668521748242785336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=7668521748242785336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/7668521748242785336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/7668521748242785336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2011/12/why.html' title='WHY?'/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-947035661141427671</id><published>2011-12-11T09:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T09:33:47.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>11/12</title><content type='html'>I am wishing myself a happy anniversary, because, somehow i just wish you remembered how important yesterday was for me. I wish you well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-947035661141427671?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/947035661141427671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=947035661141427671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/947035661141427671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/947035661141427671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2011/12/1112.html' title='11/12'/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-8842723487898232658</id><published>2011-12-09T05:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T05:49:21.349-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MIRACLE</title><content type='html'>How are you today&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're okay&lt;br /&gt;How I miss hearing your voice&lt;br /&gt;But this is not my choice&lt;br /&gt;I am hurting cant you tell&lt;br /&gt;Well just remember I still love you-&lt;br /&gt;and I wish you well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;p/s: checking on my phone hoping for miracle. it stood dead. i miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-8842723487898232658?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/8842723487898232658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=8842723487898232658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/8842723487898232658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/8842723487898232658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2011/12/how-are-you-today-i-hope-youre-okay-how.html' title='MIRACLE'/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-6869494041120692849</id><published>2011-12-06T23:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T23:00:42.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Silence is a girl's loudest cry. You can always tell she's really hurt when she starts ignoring you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-6869494041120692849?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/6869494041120692849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=6869494041120692849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/6869494041120692849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/6869494041120692849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2011/12/random.html' title='random'/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-1901958960308659638</id><published>2011-12-06T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T22:20:45.617-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>empty&lt;br /&gt;is that what you wish to see&lt;br /&gt;waiting&lt;br /&gt;is that what you want from this human being&lt;br /&gt;confused&lt;br /&gt;is that what i should feel or if i'm just being used&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i am waiting, i promised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-1901958960308659638?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/1901958960308659638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=1901958960308659638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/1901958960308659638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/1901958960308659638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2011/12/empty-is-that-what-you-wish-to-see.html' title=''/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-7002532305702305384</id><published>2011-12-06T07:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T07:24:59.542-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PAIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I dont know how i feel. I need some time alone to figure out what i want. I just need to be on my own."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;" I curled up in a big armchair,  squeezed into the very corner, hugging my knees very tight and stared at  the wall with big drippy tears squeezing themselves out of my eyes and  rolling down my cheeks until everything around me felt like a puddle of  salt water"....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;...." I wanted him to suffer by seeing how much he'd made me suffer. I wanted him to hurt as much as i was hurting"....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;...." I didnt cry after i woke up, I think I just felt dead. A bit like life wasnt really worth carrying on with"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;-straight talking, jane green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ts a novel but its close to my heart. i wont stop loving him. its him that im confused about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-7002532305702305384?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/7002532305702305384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=7002532305702305384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/7002532305702305384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/7002532305702305384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2011/12/pain.html' title='PAIN'/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-8567527849582475945</id><published>2011-12-05T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T10:32:51.429-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NOW</title><content type='html'>What more do you want to hear from me?&lt;br /&gt;Is there anything you wish to see?&lt;br /&gt;A joke? A laugh? A smile? A cry?&lt;br /&gt;A scream? A song? A lullaby?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See I know we are not who we were&lt;br /&gt;I live in denial, remember?&lt;br /&gt;So please don't ask me to open my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna wake up and realize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The honeymoon's over&lt;br /&gt;That i should better be&lt;br /&gt;mature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I do not know what to say&lt;br /&gt;Do understand I'm breaking, but hey&lt;br /&gt;When you tell me that you are leaving&lt;br /&gt;Don't think I did not see it coming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, of course I saw we no longer&lt;br /&gt;Having stuff we enjoy together&lt;br /&gt;But can we play along our part&lt;br /&gt;And not parade this change of heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you really sure&lt;br /&gt;That we're off better&lt;br /&gt;And over?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What more can I say when you wish to leave today&lt;br /&gt;I wont break down and burst&lt;br /&gt;but--&lt;br /&gt;Would you like to have one last breakfast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-fynn jamal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;p/s: my treasure chest is suddenly empty. what am I left with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-8567527849582475945?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/8567527849582475945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=8567527849582475945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/8567527849582475945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/8567527849582475945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2011/12/now.html' title='NOW'/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-6269398111045546290</id><published>2010-10-11T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T09:12:13.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IT STAYS</title><content type='html'>The wind hums the melody of surreal&lt;br /&gt;In the amidst of reality and denial I stand&lt;br /&gt;For it was hard to explain what is there inside&lt;br /&gt;The wind continues with its wonders of sound&lt;br /&gt;Pieces of old images forming its own pattern&lt;br /&gt;Creating path of differences from one another like a maze with no end&lt;br /&gt;For it was you who suddenly caught up in the tangle of my mind&lt;br /&gt;I intend not to let it flown away by the humming of the wind&lt;br /&gt;Though how hard it gets, how strong it blows, how cold it is&lt;br /&gt;It stays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: VB&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-6269398111045546290?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/6269398111045546290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=6269398111045546290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/6269398111045546290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/6269398111045546290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2010/10/wind-hums-melody-of-surreal-in-amidst.html' title='IT STAYS'/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-3418008862111584744</id><published>2010-10-11T03:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T03:09:03.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TODAY</title><content type='html'>When its your name that is written in her heart,&lt;br /&gt;it won't fade. Ever. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;110310&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-3418008862111584744?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/3418008862111584744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=3418008862111584744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/3418008862111584744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/3418008862111584744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2010/10/today.html' title='TODAY'/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-4904961232725842872</id><published>2010-10-11T02:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T03:06:04.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SOME MEMORIES LIVE FOREVER</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We were in the hallway. I saw  the glimpse of him from far. My heart started to beat so fast. I can  feel the rush of adrenaline flowing through my body. Flabbergasted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  started to walk slowly towards him as my class was on the other side of  the hallway. As I passed him, our gaze met each others'. Frisson. I  continued walking. I felt nausea. It's like there were butterflies in my  stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day went on as usual then. Normal. Nothing exciting  happened. But, not until lunch time. I went straight to my locker as  soon as the bell for lunch rang. There was something yellow that caught  my eye when I reached my locker. It was small 'Post-it!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" I like your eyes, I like your hair and I like you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;- DM -&lt;br /&gt;(Damien Moore)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh  my goodness! I swore to God I nearly passed out when I read those  words. Suddenly, I felt a presence. I turned around there he was  standing behind me with the most beautiful smile I ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"  Anna, I've liked you for so long. I've been watching you and I think you  feel the same way about me. Right? Please, be mine? " The words felt  like a dream to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" What took you so long DM? I've liked you  since forever! Of course I will say yes. I'm yours! " I managed to say  that though only God knows how I felt at that time. I felt like crying  of joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like people say, the rest are history. Since that day, we  would spend every single time together. He taught and showed me the  meaning of love. He was always there for me and I will always be there  for him. People would envy us when they see how awesome our  relationships are going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day passed by and time flies. The Winter Prom was around the corner. Damien promised me that we will go together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"  I will take you to the prom and I'll make sure you are the most  beautiful girl there. And for me, I'll be your Prince Charming ", he  said to me one day when we were walking back from school. I felt like  I'm living in a dream. How could I have gotten someone so perfect? I  surely felt grateful to God for giving him to me as a boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But  I noticed something different about him that day. Even few days before  that. He seemed so quiet and his look, it was just wrong. He was quite  pale. I asked him a few times whether he was sick or did he do anything  until he was so tired. But often he would just smile and say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" How can I be sick and tired when I have the most beautiful girl on earth with me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know but I think God gave me an angel on earth to protect me and guide me. He was so nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  next day, I woke up quite late than usual so I rushed to school. I  didn't have the time to call him first in the morning like we always  did. I thought it was okay since I am sure I will see him in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When  I reached school, he was not there. I was quite worried at that time.  As soon as the bell rang for lunch time, I hurried out and I called him.  To my surprise, his mum picked up the phone call. I knew there was  something wrong. I just knew. I asked her where's Damien and she said that Damien has fever and he was sleeping. I told her mum that I'll come over  when school finish but Aunt Lorna said its better for him to rest. She  said that she'll ask him to call when he wakes up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Winter Prom is tomorrow. I am excited. I waited for him to call me back. Later that night, he called me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Anna, I'm sorry. I was asleep when you called me, honey. I'm sorry that I was not with you the whole day ", he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"  It's okay, DM. It's not your fault, honey. You're sick. I can't wait to  go to the prom with you tomorrow. Are you feeling better, love? " I  asked him. I was worried about him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" I'm okay, Don't worry, I  promised you that I will take you to the prom and I will stick to my  promise. See you tomorrow ", he said. I never thought that it will be  our last phone call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, the day of the Winter Prom. I  was so busy the whole day preparing for the prom night. I wore a green  silk long with a halter top. It fitted me perfectly. Around 8 p.m, he  came to pick me up at my house. My mum took our picture. He was amazing.  He wore a tuxedo with a green shirt that matched my dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We  went to the prom, it was one of the best night. We were having so much  fun. But I noticed that he was very pale, I thought because he had fever  a day ago. He looked so tired so I asked him to sit down with me for a  while. We went and sat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few minutes after that, he asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"  You are the most wonderful thing that happen in my life, Anna. If I'm  not here with you anymore, promise me that you will move on ", he said. I  was flabbergasted but I said I promise because I love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Will you dance with me? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And  we went to the dance floor. It was a slow song and I was enjoying the  moment. He hugged me. Suddenly he fell. I was so shocked. There were  blood flowing out from his mouth and nose. But he kept on smiling. And  those last word that I still hear until today, " I love you, Anna ". Then, silence. I cried so much for few months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His mum told me  that Damien had a genetic disease which can cause death since he was a  child. He gave up on life till he met me. He was afraid to tell me. He  loved me so much. Liked i promised him, I moved on for the sake of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That  was 10 years ago. Now, I have a husband and a child I call, Damien. Well, I guess, some people stay in your memories forever. He was  my first and my true love no matter what. He will always be in my heart  and my soul. I love you too, Damien. Rest in peace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; by: Fatin Nur Fatehah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-4904961232725842872?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/4904961232725842872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=4904961232725842872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/4904961232725842872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/4904961232725842872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2010/10/we-were-in-hallway.html' title='SOME MEMORIES LIVE FOREVER'/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-8170385902583376850</id><published>2009-09-07T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T10:33:49.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NOW</title><content type='html'>I heard a voice,&lt;br /&gt;I searched and searched,&lt;br /&gt;I felt the presence,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Who are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a glimpse,&lt;br /&gt;I looked around,&lt;br /&gt;There's only a shadow of a broken sign,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Who are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melody,&lt;br /&gt;Going through my head like a person jailed,&lt;br /&gt;Locked up,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Who are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I threw a piece of the broken glass at your image,&lt;br /&gt;It hurts,&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Who are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put the mixed pieces together,&lt;br /&gt;It formed a picture,&lt;br /&gt;Well i don't know who,&lt;br /&gt;For that moment..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I surely do now,&lt;br /&gt;Its you,&lt;br /&gt;The missing piece of me that I've been looking for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes! you, love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;it hurts because you're apart of me, i feel what you feel, i listen to a song that only you and i understand and i love you for that&lt;/span&gt; honey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/834748976296051644-8170385902583376850?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/8170385902583376850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=834748976296051644&amp;postID=8170385902583376850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/8170385902583376850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/834748976296051644/posts/default/8170385902583376850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/2009/09/now.html' title='NOW'/><author><name>fatinrosman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06060676222489160511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9h7hmZUqiBs/SYQBa8YfJ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SU6SJoVteqg/S220/retro.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-834748976296051644.post-3538231345441512674</id><published>2009-09-06T03:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T04:06:42.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RANDOM</title><content type='html'>Kalau hati punya mulut,&lt;div&gt;Pasti diteriak ke kamu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Aku parah, kamu luka aku tak pinta'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kalau mata boleh berkata-kata,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pasti diteriak ke kamu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Cukup, jangan biar aku lihat kamu'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kalau telinga boleh meluah,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pasti diteriak ke kamu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Mati, jangan aku dengar lagi dari kamu'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Persetankan semua kalau perlu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Biar kamu menanah tak terjaga,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rasa apa itu perit,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi itu kalau..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;everything i didnt say to you, everything that i didnt tell you&lt;/span&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/834748976296051644-3538231345441512674?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com/feeds/3538231345441512674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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picture our  crazy-ness,&lt;br /&gt;Melodise  our conversations,&lt;br /&gt;Now there is no you and me anymore,&lt;br /&gt;My sketchbook are often blank,&lt;br /&gt;My albums are full of torn images,&lt;br /&gt;Melody? often silence turns out to be so freakingly loud,&lt;br /&gt;and most of all,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISS HAVING YOU AROUND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;p/s: baby it's fact -hello goodbye-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&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/834748976296051644-1186005328354180244?l=borntobeflabbergasted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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