<?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-3902839260753211938</id><updated>2012-01-14T18:01:00.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~ River Flows In U ~</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3902839260753211938/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>嘉茗</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10936575676013962918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3902839260753211938.post-3921801574198668176</id><published>2011-12-28T22:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T00:56:01.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Is...</title><content type='html'>Love is when you wake up, he is already on your mind. &lt;br /&gt;Love is when you lost your heart, he is all that you can find. &lt;br /&gt;Love is when you want to be the one to dry his eyes. &lt;br /&gt;Love is when you see the truth in every one of his lies. &lt;br /&gt;Love is when you want to listen to all his whims and woes. &lt;br /&gt;Love is when you want him to take care everywhere he goes. &lt;br /&gt;Love is when he calls you, your heart goes a flutter. &lt;br /&gt;Love is when you see him, "I love you..." you silently stutter. &lt;br /&gt;Love is when you tell the world that you love him so. &lt;br /&gt;Love is when you've told the world, but he doesn't know. &lt;br /&gt;Love is when you know you'll still love him when he's lost his hair. &lt;br /&gt;Love is when your eyes light up when you see him there. &lt;br /&gt;Love is also when you hear your heart break when he held hands with her. &lt;br /&gt;Love is also when you crumbled as you hear them say that it will last &lt;br /&gt;forever. &lt;br /&gt;Love is also when you cry inside yet smile outside when they say hi to you. &lt;br /&gt;Love is also when you held your breath and said, "How do you do?" &lt;br /&gt;Love is also when you let him go, you know he is happy now. &lt;br /&gt;Love is also when you know you'll get over him somehow. &lt;br /&gt;Love is also when his happiness is what matters to you. &lt;br /&gt;Love is also when you let him love her, and not love you true. &lt;br /&gt;Love is when you'll still love him...and still, he'll never know. &lt;br /&gt;Love is when you'll swallow the pain and slowly let go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet love is a funny thing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is when you smile when you hear that it's him and her no more. &lt;br /&gt;Love is when you hear he sent her through the door. &lt;br /&gt;Love is when you try to bump into him again. &lt;br /&gt;Love is when he'll say hi to you and there is no more pain. &lt;br /&gt;Love is suddenly real love when he says he loves you too. &lt;br /&gt;Love is suddenly real love when his life revolves around you. &lt;br /&gt;Love is suddenly real love when he's always loved you but he didn't dare. &lt;br /&gt;Love is suddenly real love when he's always loved you but thought you didn't &lt;br /&gt;care. &lt;br /&gt;Love is suddenly real love when now it's all coming true. &lt;br /&gt;Love is suddenly real love when you love him and he loves you. &lt;br /&gt;Love is suddenly real love when now your life is nearly complete. &lt;br /&gt;Love is suddenly real love when everyday, it's him you meet. &lt;br /&gt;Love is suddenly real love when your friends accept him too. &lt;br /&gt;Love is suddenly real love when you can have time for them and him and you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3902839260753211938-3921801574198668176?l=kar-min.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/feeds/3921801574198668176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/2011/12/love-is.html#comment-form' title='0 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those three little words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to say you mean more to me than anyone else in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to let you know that I adore you and that I cherish the time we spend together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to explain that I want you and that I need you and that I get lost in wonderful thoughts every time I think about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And each time I whisper "I love you", I'm trying to remind you that you're the best thing that has ever happened to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3902839260753211938-5382562274833327065?l=kar-min.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/feeds/5382562274833327065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3902839260753211938.post-973545473370379759</id><published>2011-12-28T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T00:29:16.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Fear..</title><content type='html'>I fear that someday you might leave me because you realize you can do better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fear that something is going to stand in our way and we will slowly drift apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fear that you won't call me or will get tired of who I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fear that you might realize how you've compromised for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fear that some one is going to steal you away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fear that something inside of you is going to get annoyed with all the little things you used to love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fear that one day something is going to happen and God will take you away from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But most of all I am afraid that I may do something to make you cry, and if that happens I'll die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3902839260753211938-973545473370379759?l=kar-min.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/feeds/973545473370379759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-i-fear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3902839260753211938/posts/default/973545473370379759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3902839260753211938/posts/default/973545473370379759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-i-fear.html' title='What I Fear..'/><author><name>嘉茗</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10936575676013962918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3902839260753211938.post-7877332736108855961</id><published>2011-12-28T00:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T00:19:37.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You don't know</title><content type='html'>You don't know &lt;br /&gt;You can't see &lt;br /&gt;What really goes on &lt;br /&gt;Inside of me &lt;br /&gt;My eyes shield &lt;br /&gt;How I feel inside &lt;br /&gt;You don't know &lt;br /&gt;How much I've cried &lt;br /&gt;My mouth restricts &lt;br /&gt;What I'd really say &lt;br /&gt;And make you think &lt;br /&gt;I'm perfectly okay &lt;br /&gt;I know you tried &lt;br /&gt;You mean well &lt;br /&gt;But I have things &lt;br /&gt;I'd never tell &lt;br /&gt;To truly laugh &lt;br /&gt;To really smile &lt;br /&gt;Is something I haven't &lt;br /&gt;Done in a while &lt;br /&gt;You'll never know &lt;br /&gt;How I really feel &lt;br /&gt;I don't know how long &lt;br /&gt;It will take to heal. &lt;br /&gt;Just know that &lt;br /&gt;I still love you &lt;br /&gt;After everything &lt;br /&gt;That I've been through. &lt;br /&gt;You'll never see &lt;br /&gt;Inside my mind &lt;br /&gt;I'm protecting you &lt;br /&gt;From what you'd find. &lt;br /&gt;I protect you because &lt;br /&gt;I love you so. &lt;br /&gt;This is my pain &lt;br /&gt;You'll never know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3902839260753211938-7877332736108855961?l=kar-min.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/feeds/7877332736108855961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'>Story of Feelings..</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time there was an island where all the feelings lived; Happiness, Sadness, Knowledge, and all the others......, including Love.&lt;br /&gt;One day it was announced to all of the feelings that the island was going to sink to the bottom of the ocean. So all the feelings prepared their boats to leave.&amp;nbsp;Love was the only one that stayed. She wanted to preserve the island until the last possible moment.&lt;br /&gt;When the island was almost totally under, Love decided it was time to leave. She began looking for someone to ask for help.&lt;br /&gt;Just then Richness was passing by in a grand boat. Love asked, "Richness, Can I come with you on your boat?" Richness answered, "I'm sorry, but there is a lot of silver and gold on my boat and there would be no room for you."&lt;br /&gt;Then Love decided to ask Vanity for help who was passing in a beautiful vessel. Love cried out, "Vanity, help me please." I can't help you", Vanity said, "You are all wet and will damage my beautiful boat."&lt;br /&gt;Next, Love saw Sadness passing by. Love said, "Sadness, please let me go with you." Sadness answered, "Love, I'm sorry, but, I just need to be alone now."&lt;br /&gt;Then, Love saw Happiness. Love cried out, "Happiness, please take me with you." But Happiness was so overjoyed that he didn't hear Love calling to him. Love began to cry.&lt;br /&gt;Then, she heard a voice say, "Come Love, I will take you with me." It was an elder. Love felt so blessed and overjoyed that she forgot to ask the elder his name.&lt;br /&gt;When they arrived on land the elder went on his way. Love realized how much she owed the elder.&lt;br /&gt;Love then found Knowledge and asked, "Who was it that helped me?" "It was Time", Knowledge answered. "But why did Time help me when no one else would?", Love asked.&lt;br /&gt;Knowledge smiled and with deep wisdom and sincerity, answered, "Because only Time is capable of understanding how great Love is."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3902839260753211938-537220706983958110?l=kar-min.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/feeds/537220706983958110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/2011/12/story-of-feelings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3902839260753211938/posts/default/537220706983958110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3902839260753211938/posts/default/537220706983958110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/2011/12/story-of-feelings.html' title='Story of Feelings..'/><author><name>嘉茗</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10936575676013962918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3902839260753211938.post-6248827357676954436</id><published>2011-12-28T00:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T00:11:24.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When I....</title><content type='html'>When I first met you&lt;br /&gt;You reached out to shake my hand&lt;br /&gt;When I got to know you&lt;br /&gt;You reached out to understand my mind&lt;br /&gt;When I liked you, you reached out and touched my heart..&lt;br /&gt;When I loved you, you reached out and touched my soul...&lt;br /&gt;When I thought I had nothing&lt;br /&gt;I had everything when I had you...&lt;br /&gt;If we're meant to be togther&lt;br /&gt;Let it be...&lt;br /&gt;If fate wants us to be forever&lt;br /&gt;Let's wait and see...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3902839260753211938-6248827357676954436?l=kar-min.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/feeds/6248827357676954436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/2011/12/when-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3902839260753211938/posts/default/6248827357676954436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3902839260753211938/posts/default/6248827357676954436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/2011/12/when-i.html' title='When I....'/><author><name>嘉茗</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10936575676013962918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3902839260753211938.post-6007580587781001630</id><published>2011-12-27T22:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T22:48:59.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life's too short</title><content type='html'>Laugh when you can,&lt;br /&gt;apologize when you should,&lt;br /&gt;and let go of what you can't change.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss slowly, &lt;br /&gt;play hard, &lt;br /&gt;forgive quickly, &lt;br /&gt;take chances, &lt;br /&gt;give everything &lt;br /&gt;and have no regrets. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's too short to be anything…but happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3902839260753211938-6007580587781001630?l=kar-min.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/feeds/6007580587781001630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/2011/12/lifes-too-short.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3902839260753211938/posts/default/6007580587781001630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3902839260753211938/posts/default/6007580587781001630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/2011/12/lifes-too-short.html' title='Life&apos;s too short'/><author><name>嘉茗</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10936575676013962918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3902839260753211938.post-2450715933006215728</id><published>2011-12-27T22:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T23:08:06.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Is Love?</title><content type='html'>Love is a slow kiss goodnight, It's anticipation.&lt;br /&gt;Love is flirting ourtageously and still remembering that the person at your side is not obligated to do anything, It's respect.&lt;br /&gt;Love is an imperfection in your self not bothering you, it's acceptance.&lt;br /&gt;Love is passing up an opportunity because the time isn't right yet, It's patience.&lt;br /&gt;Love is a back massage that starts above the hairline and ends around the insoles, it's exploration.&lt;br /&gt;Love doesn not have to say, "lets make love," because you know what the other person wants, it understands.&lt;br /&gt;Love is being given an honest chance to say no when you thought you were committed, it's consideration.&lt;br /&gt;Love is both of you remembering protection, it's responsibility.&lt;br /&gt;Love is saying the perfect phrase to make a solemn embrace dissolve into giggles, it's humor.&lt;br /&gt;Love is being told "stop and i'll kill you." It's desire.&lt;br /&gt;Love is reviewing the damge to your living room and realizing personal effects are strewn in a clockwise pattern from the front door the to bedroom, it's abandonment.&lt;br /&gt;Love is seeing what your love really looks like for the first time, it's truth.&lt;br /&gt;Love is knowing what time it is and not caring, it's joy.&lt;br /&gt;Love is the arms around you tightening their embrace, it's ecstacy.&lt;br /&gt;Love is seeing a new side of a person you thought you knew, it's renewal.&lt;br /&gt;Love is telling a person if you have to leave, you will let them sleep, and being told they would rathr be woken, it's tenderness.&lt;br /&gt;Love is waking up to find the subject of the dream you were having asleep on your shoulder, it's where fantasy meets reality.&lt;br /&gt;Love is being there to wake your lover slowly, it's sensuousness.&lt;br /&gt;Love belatedly knows why you bothered to buy a queen-sized bed three years ago, it's practicality.&lt;br /&gt;Love is two people only taking up a third of a queen-sized bed, it's closeness.&lt;br /&gt;Love knows you gave the extra set of keys to your apartment to the right person, its trust.&lt;br /&gt;Love is saying good-bye and knowing you will be back by mutual consent, its faith.&lt;br /&gt;Love is stretching your arms and discovering the real meaning of the word "sore" it's a lesson in human frailty.&lt;br /&gt;Love is opening your medicine cabinet finding your tube of toothpaste turned into a prezel, it's adaptation.&lt;br /&gt;Love is sitting at the window, looking out and remembering who you were with the night before, it's reflection.&lt;br /&gt;Love is hearing the weather forecast for a winter storm and wishing you could spend it in bed with your lover, it's loneliness.&lt;br /&gt;Love is stories that will never be told, it's personal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3902839260753211938-2450715933006215728?l=kar-min.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/feeds/2450715933006215728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-is-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3902839260753211938/posts/default/2450715933006215728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3902839260753211938/posts/default/2450715933006215728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-is-love.html' title='What Is Love?'/><author><name>嘉茗</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10936575676013962918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3902839260753211938.post-7518931174095419944</id><published>2011-12-05T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T20:29:30.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfection Kills</title><content type='html'>Jika kamu memancing ikan…. Setelah ikan itu terlekat di mata kail, hendaklah kamu mengambil ikan itu…. Janganlah sesekali kamu LEPASKAN ia semula ke dalam air begitu saja…. Karena ia akan SAKIT oleh kerana bisanya ketajaman mata kailmu dan mungkin ia akan MENDERITA selagi ia masih hidup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begitulah juga ………  Setelah kamu memberi banyak PENGHARAPAN kepada seseorang… Setelah ia mulai MENYAYANGIMU hendaklah kamu MENJAGAhatinya…. Janganlah sesekali kamu meninggalkannya begitu saja…. Kerana dia akan TERLUKA oleh kenangan bersamamu dan mungkin TIDAK dapatMELUPAKAN segalanya selagi dia mengingatmu….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika kamu menadah air biarlah berpada, jangan terlalu mengharap pada takungannya dan janganlah menganggap ia begitu teguh…. cukuplah sekadar keperluanmu….Apabila sekali ia retak…. tentu sukar untuk kamu menambalnya semula…. Akhirnya ia dibuang….  Sedangkan jika kamu cuba memperbaikinya mungkin ia masih dapat dipergunakan lagi….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begitu juga jika kamu memiliki seseorang, TERIMALAH seadanya…. Janganlah kamu terlalu mengaguminya dan janganlah kamu menganggapnya begitu istimewa…. Anggaplah dia manusia biasa. Apabila sekali dia melakukan KESILAPAN bukan mudah bagi kamu untuk menerimanya…. akhirnya kamu KECEWA dan meninggalkannya.  Sedangkan jika kamu MEMAAFKANNYA boleh jadi hubungan kamu akan TERUS hingga ke akhirnya….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika kamu telah memiliki sepinggan nasi… yang kamu pasti baik untuk dirimu. Mengenyangkan. Berkhasiat. Mengapa kamu berlengah, cuba mencari makanan yang lain.. Terlalu ingin mengejar kelezatan. Kelak, nasi itu akan basi dan kamu tidak boleh memakannya. Kamu akan menyesal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begitu juga jika kamu telah bertemu dengan seorang insan….. yang pasti membawa KEBAIKAN kepada dirimu. MENYAYANGIMU… MENGASIHIMU… Mengapa kamu berlengah, cuba MEMBANDINGKANNYA dengan yang lain. Terlalu mengejar kesempurnaan. Kelak, kamu akan KEHILANGANNYA apabila dia menjadi milik orang lain, kamu juga yang akan MENYESAL….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We were given two hands to hold, two legs to walk, two eyes to see, two ears to listen. But why only one heart? Because the other was given to someone else, for us to find.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Men always want to be a woman’s first love – What women like is to be a man’s last romance.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“With love and patience, nothing is impossible.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Love is as much of an object as an obsession, everybody wants it, everybody seeks it, but few ever achieve it, those who do will cherish it, be lost in it, and among all, never… never forget it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Love may be blind but marriage is a real eye-opener.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Love isn’t finding a perfect person, it’s seeing an imperfect person perfectly.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Don’t let doubts lose the magic of love, because it’s not every day you meet someone who has the magic to let you fall in love.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“If I had to choose between loving you and breathing, I would use my last breath to say I love you.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3902839260753211938-7518931174095419944?l=kar-min.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/feeds/7518931174095419944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/2011/12/perfection-kills.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3902839260753211938/posts/default/7518931174095419944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3902839260753211938/posts/default/7518931174095419944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/2011/12/perfection-kills.html' title='Perfection Kills'/><author><name>嘉茗</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10936575676013962918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3902839260753211938.post-2253253845568645371</id><published>2011-08-27T10:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T10:20:57.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I ♥ U</title><content type='html'>I love you as big as the world&lt;br /&gt;I love you as deep as the sea.&lt;br /&gt;I love you as bright as the sun.&lt;br /&gt;I love you. And I know you love me.&lt;br /&gt;I love you as blue as the sky.&lt;br /&gt;I love you as long as the days.&lt;br /&gt;I love you as high as the mountain top.&lt;br /&gt;I love you in so many ways.&lt;br /&gt;I love you as strong as the wind.&lt;br /&gt;I love you as soft as the dew.&lt;br /&gt;I love you as far as a star.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because …&lt;br /&gt;… you are you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I look at your beautiful smile,&lt;br /&gt;and I love you even more now.... ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3902839260753211938-2253253845568645371?l=kar-min.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/feeds/2253253845568645371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-u.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3902839260753211938/posts/default/2253253845568645371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3902839260753211938/posts/default/2253253845568645371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-u.html' title='I ♥ U'/><author><name>嘉茗</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10936575676013962918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3902839260753211938.post-2618921212739767654</id><published>2011-08-26T00:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T10:01:10.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letting Go of Perfection</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life becomes much more interesting once we let go of our quest for perfection and aspire for imperfection instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is good to remember that one of our goals in life is to not be perfect. We often lose track of this aspiration. When we make mistakes, we think that we are failing or not measuring up. But if life is about experimenting, experiencing, and learning, then to be imperfect is a prerequisite. Life becomes much more interesting once we let go of our quest for perfection and aspire for imperfection instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This doesn’t mean that we don’t strive to be our best. We simply accept that there is no such thing as perfection - especially in life. All living things are in a ceaseless state of movement. Even as you read this, your hair is growing, your cells are dying and being reborn, and your blood is moving through your veins. Your life changes more than it stays the same. Perfection may happen in a moment, but it will not last because it is an impermanent state. Trying to hold on to perfection or forcing it to happen causes frustration and unhappiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In spite of this, many of us are in the habit of trying to be perfect. One way to nudge ourselves out of this tendency is to look at our lives and notice that no one is judging us to see whether or not we are perfect. Sometimes, perfectionism is a holdover from our childhood—an ideal we inherited from a demanding parent. We are adults now, and we can choose to let go of the need to perform for someone else’s approval. Similarly, we can choose to experience the universe as a loving place where we are free to be imperfect. Once we realize this, we can begin to take ourselves less seriously and have more fun. Imperfection is inherent to being human. By embracing your imperfections, you embrace yourself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3902839260753211938-2618921212739767654?l=kar-min.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/feeds/2618921212739767654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/2011/08/imperfection-is-beauty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3902839260753211938/posts/default/2618921212739767654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3902839260753211938/posts/default/2618921212739767654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/2011/08/imperfection-is-beauty.html' title='Letting Go of Perfection'/><author><name>嘉茗</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10936575676013962918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3902839260753211938.post-4915480888474552519</id><published>2011-08-26T00:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T10:00:46.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>There is no such thing as a good person or bad person.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #efefef; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no such thing as a good person or a bad person. There are choices and actions that lead us in different directions, and it is through those choices and actions that we create our realities. Sometimes we choose or do something that takes us in the opposite direction of the reality we want to create for ourselves. When we do this, we feel bad, uneasy, unhappy, unsure. We might go so far as to label ourselves "bad" when a situation like this arises. Instead of labeling ourselves, though, we could simply acknowledge that we made a choice that lead us down a particular path, and then let it go, forgiving ourselves and preparing for our next opportunity to choose, and act, in ways that support our best intentions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of us experienced childhoods in which the words good and bad were used as weapons to control us "you were good if you did what you were told and bad if you didn't". This kind of discipline undermines a person's ability to find their own moral center and to trust and be guided by their own inner self. If you were raised this way, you may find yourself feeling shockwaves of badness when you do something you were taught was wrong, even if now you don't agree that it's bad. Conversely, you may feel good when you do what you learned was right. Notice how this puts you in something of a straitjacket. An important part of our spiritual unfolding requires that we grow beyond what we learned and take responsibility for our own liberation in our own terms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a human being with every right to be here, learning and exploring. To label yourself good or bad is to think too small. What you are is a decision-maker and every moment provides you the opportunity to move in the direction of your higher self or in the direction of stagnation or degradation. In the end, only you know the difference. If you find yourself going into self-judgment, try to stop yourself as soon as you can and come back to center. Know that you are not good or bad, you are simply you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3902839260753211938-4915480888474552519?l=kar-min.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/feeds/4915480888474552519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/2011/08/there-is-no-such-thing-as-good-person.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3902839260753211938/posts/default/4915480888474552519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3902839260753211938/posts/default/4915480888474552519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/2011/08/there-is-no-such-thing-as-good-person.html' title='There is no such thing as a good person or bad person.'/><author><name>嘉茗</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10936575676013962918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3902839260753211938.post-9095530445396213370</id><published>2011-05-11T23:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T23:53:50.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends ~</title><content type='html'>In life, we gotta accept that friends come and go. No point being sad because the ones that go will just totally forget you. Worst, ignore you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends do come and go. It's true. And it hurts. Sadly, it's how it'll always be - unless you're really good at keeping friendships. Yeah. I come and go &amp;amp; they come and go. I've had a lot of friends, and only a few close friends that I can really call my 'best friends'. They do walk into my life and walk out again.There is a reason for coming and leaving, it maybe a blessing, a gift, an experience, a lesson. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really hard to find those lifelong friends who will always be at your side. One of the things that I want most in this world is to find that friend who will stand by my side no matter what. I made and left tons of friends throughout my life. I know the friends I have right now are going to leave me. Its a little bit sad though. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, it's like a sad fact but there are lots of happy times and stupid times to remember. It's for us to try to keep the ones we want to keep, even calling them up out of the blue. I know we're kind of separated. We drifted apart. But oh well, that's how life is. Even though we've drifted apart and rarely talk, they're the ones who made me into the person I am today. Tell me about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life was so much simpler when you were younger. You were much more innocent. You didn't choose your friends based on how wealthy they are, the color of their skin, etc. It does happen, since people do change, grow up, and life leads them into different directions. So never be sad if they leave you because the better is coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe the the majority of people you meet will come and go. Whether they will ever come back in your life is a different matter. Most of them go since what is the chances that you will have really strong and good relationships with everyone? Sigh... =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some people you can be friends with for life. Even if it does not mean being around each other everyday or something, keeping in touch occasionally or every once in awhile is still good. Those types of friends are hard to find though. Most of them just forget people. This is really freaking true! It's sad but it's natural. There are very few friends that stay with you until the end. Boo-hoo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nz_JbzUymCQ/TV6iaG4vDjI/AAAAAAAAAis/SKWdO7F6pYc/s1600/FriendsUntil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nz_JbzUymCQ/TV6iaG4vDjI/AAAAAAAAAis/SKWdO7F6pYc/s400/FriendsUntil.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just gotta say people change, lives change and just cherish every moment you have or share with each other. Friends may come and go, but true friends stay behind your back, ready to catch you if you fall. Friends only come and go if both of you don't put an effort to keep the friendship. So, if you really cherish your friends, hold onto them then, and don't let them go. ^ ^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3902839260753211938-9095530445396213370?l=kar-min.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/feeds/9095530445396213370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/2011/05/friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3902839260753211938/posts/default/9095530445396213370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3902839260753211938/posts/default/9095530445396213370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kar-min.blogspot.com/2011/05/friends.html' title='Friends ~'/><author><name>嘉茗</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10936575676013962918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nz_JbzUymCQ/TV6iaG4vDjI/AAAAAAAAAis/SKWdO7F6pYc/s72-c/FriendsUntil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3902839260753211938.post-8347029661807705059</id><published>2011-05-04T22:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T22:57:50.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>阴阳二数各分天下高低，贵贱富贫，清高谦虚。看得到，劝不到，劝而不听，听而不进，自寻苦路。为何苦唉？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3902839260753211938-8347029661807705059?l=kar-min.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3902839260753211938.post-3468709788945042533</id><published>2010-11-09T15:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T15:48:34.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>如果你的朋友生肖是马的请好好珍惜</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;属马的人性格很奇怪,有时候超爱说话,有时候可以一天不说话,高兴的时候,会拼命的说话,不高兴的时候,一句话也不说.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;属马的人不爱记仇,但谁对他好谁对他不好,他还是记得很清楚的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;属马的把真实的自己藏于半夜的寂静和午夜明朗的笑声中.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;属马的最注重的就是安全感.希望被保护,却常常是一个人.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;属马的不容易爱上一个人，但一旦爱上便很难自拔。一旦受伤，总是被伤的很深。只有几个贴心朋友&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;属马的是个很爱撒娇的孩子、总是很依赖别人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;属马的喜欢海,喜欢顾影自怜.喜欢自己舔伤口.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;属马的性格很古怪而又孤僻,他们会突然在大笑中沉默,感觉悲伤.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;属马的心里想什么从来不说.别人也猜不到.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;属马的嘴上说不在乎、心里却早已悲凉、心里的那把火早已熄灭 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;属马的选择了沉默、不在像以前那样挚热的去追求某样东西 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;属马的总是很爱回忆、回忆以前的点点滴滴、以前的大小事只是默默的想着.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;属马的座的人天生敏锐，与生具备的第六感，对人的内心有超乎寻常的洞察力，但他会把这些东西放在心里，属马的人可以把你的眼神、内心看得很清楚，但却不会告诉你，他用旁观的态度判定虚伪 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;属马的人不懂甜言蜜语，不屑拍马屁 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;属马的人本能的排斥虚伪和做作的人 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;属马的人不会真的发火，就算生气，也很快忘记！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;属马的人只对真正懂他的人，展示他的创造性，他的情绪他变得冷淡就证明他开始对你重新审视， 当他越是沉默，就代表他越是生气 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;属马的人可能看起来很凶，其实内心是最柔软的 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;属马的人看起来很冷淡，但那只是保护自己的方法 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;属马的人很重视友情，但被伤害后绝对不再友善 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;属马的人很容易被感动，但感动中又保有理智 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;属马的人可能看起来很坚强，其实是最脆弱的 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;属马的人可能很爱哭，但他的哭并不代表认输 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;属马的人可能看起来很笨，其实大智若愚 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;属马的人可能做事很毛躁，但内心很细心 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;属马的人天生敏感和细腻，却会用心鉴定 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;属马的懦弱，受了伤之后，只知道躲在无人的地方独自哭泣 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;属马的虚伪，明明已经心痛到无法呼吸，还要在最爱的他面前假装坚强；不轻易让任何人走进他自己独自的世界&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;属马的笑容，无论开心或者悲伤，他都是一脸笑容，笑容，是他们伪装自己最好的武器，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;属马的眼泪，从不轻易让人看见，他的泪，从来只有她知道，只是，谁又知道，在巨蟹的笑脸背后，埋藏的是深深的悲伤，笑的越开心，伤的越深 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;属马的退缩， 属马的，永远不会轻易说爱或者喜欢，除非真的喜欢到了极点，否则，要他们表白几乎不可能，但是，一旦表白，他们就是不遗余力的付出，即使知道这样做换来的结果可能是深深的伤害…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;属马的，永远只可能做同一件事两次，表白也一样，同一个人，只可能听到他向你最深的表白两次，两次之后，就是绝对的安静了…即使仍然深爱着，他也没有勇气再说第三遍我爱你…他的退缩，不能重复一件事第三次 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;属马的愚蠢，不懂的怎么挽回深爱的人的心，只能自己心中默默的祝福和祈祷。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;受了伤的马，只会在角落独自忍受锥心的痛.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;属马的：体贴第一名，爱吃第一名，爱家第一名，孝顺第一名，多愁善感第一名。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;如果你爱上 属马…请你疼爱生肖马。。。哈哈。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" 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title='如果你的朋友生肖是马的请好好珍惜'/><author><name>嘉茗</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10936575676013962918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3902839260753211938.post-8289270639892544782</id><published>2010-11-04T23:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T11:18:00.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>双子座</title><content type='html'>代表人物：《银魂》 善后屋猿飞小莎 还有整篇作者本人&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;双子的孤独无药可医，他们的单纯使他们经常把很多事放在感性的放大镜下观看，虽然表面上理性。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;所有的一切都被虚化被美化，他们的内心认为朋友就是在危难时刻拔刀相助不计后果的，爱情就是简简单单没有伤害的，但事实并不是这样，现实的很多碰壁很多失望令他们手足无措，原来世界并不是他们想象中的那样，而他们追求完美的天性和孤傲的本质令他们与孤独就此结缘，那种痛彻骨髓的冷，无处可诉的悲凉，看着自己亲手毁掉曾经美好的梦想。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有人说孤独每个人都有，太自恋了吧。但双子的孤独只有双子自己知道，那是没有可能治好的绝症。因为双子天生就是两个心，两颗脑，他们的感受，他们的所思所想都是双倍的。但他们却只有一个躯体，一个世界。 这是一个天生残缺的星座，天生在找寻能与自己契合的另一个人，但谁能找到一个相同的自己？？所以，他们注定这样孤独而劳碌的用一个人的身体承受着两个人的快乐与伤悲，还有永远的孤独。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;双子不想孤傲，不愿独来独往，（其实大多数双子表面呼朋唤友，内心却从来没有依靠，孤独无依）但他们的敏感和天生的优越感使他们无法妥协。双子，有很多人羡慕他，很多人嫉妒他，很多人厌恶他，几乎没有一个星座能有这样大的争议性。我想说，双子的孩子们，他们的眼泪永远多于笑容，那些在阳光下微笑，却用眼泪洗涤如水凉夜的孩子，那些从不愿别人失望但自己却因此精疲力尽的孩子，他们的名字是双子。如果你的爱人是双子，那么请你好好爱他，因为他真的不会自己寻找快乐。 如果你是双子座 如果你是双子座，你就要听清楚了—— 你的一生都注定你要去寻找你的另一半。 为了找到你的另一半，你会尝试着和各种不同的人相处、相恋。 在众人的眼里，双子都是花心的，你们花心却不会一脚踏两船，而是经常换船。 然而没有人知道你们这是为了找寻真爱阿！ 只要找到了你的另一半，双子就不会再换了，双子的痴情与专一只会给一个人。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;双子的痴情是让人惊讶的，就像他们的花心一样让人吃惊。 然而双子又是可悲的，因为那另一半并不是每个双子都能找到的，因此双子总在茫茫人海中寻寻觅觅，找寻真正的爱情。 同时在无意之中伤害了身旁的追随者。 然而事实却是，与双子座的人谈一场恋爱是会让人永生难忘的，这段爱情绝对充满了惊喜与快乐。 所以，喜欢经常换船的双子总能轻易的找到另一条船来换。 爱上双子的人们啊，你享受到了多少快乐？那就不要在乎双子将会带给你多少无情的伤害了。除非你有信心让双子相信你就是他的另一半。 这是真正的双子！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;很多人都说双子的不是，心不在焉，花心，等等，在大多人眼里双子似乎一无是处。其实双子是很脆弱的。双子害怕伤害，既不愿意伤害任何人，也不愿任何人伤害他们，并且不信任任何人，所以即便是很要好的一群朋友在一起，有些时候他们也会表现得非常沉默，因为双子的心灵总是孤独的。 他们不愿意被人理解，也不屑被人理解，很多时候，即便跟你观点有分歧，他们也不会跟你争吵，他们不屑争吵，只有在偶尔无法忍耐的时候才会弄得面红耳赤；不过对于性情温和的人，他们则极尽他们的口才以达到说服的目的，他们不愿意发生争吵. 双子的朋友基本都是泛泛之辈，感情深厚的朋友实在少的可怜。因此寂寞或是不开心时，他们通常也是一个人躲起来一言不发，不去理睬任何人，并且不希望被其他人打扰。大家平时看到的他们并不是真正的他们，他们总是在掩饰自己，自己也不明白这到底是有意还是无意的。 他们的心事通常不会跟任何人讲，即便你刨根问底也徒劳无功，只有当他们愿意倾诉的时候，他们才会告诉他们知心的朋友，通常这种机会很少。他们对大多的人、事、物都不怎么在乎，好象是以冷眼观世的态度活在这世上的，即便当他们非常在意某人某事的时候，他们也不会在他人面前轻易表现出来。 许多人蔑视双子，那是因为他们不了解双子，双子的真诚与执著我个人认为是其他人都望尘莫及的，双子想要做一件事不在乎其他人的感觉，双子对待别人虽然不甚亲切，然而即便厌恶你的时候也不轻易表露，他们的承受能力惊人的大，可是又有谁会明白他们心中的苦闷。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;正如有些人说的，生活真的很不容易，又何必再给他人增加烦恼。 如果哪位达人理解双子的话，那他会明白双子其实在寻找一个孤寂的世界，把自己一个人埋没于此，不让任何人知道，因为双子不愿意看到有人为自己伤心，他们的苦他们愿意一个人承担。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;天下理解双子的人请善待双子。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How true can this be? lol..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3902839260753211938-8289270639892544782?l=kar-min.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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