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	<title>.loong &#187; Daily Ramblings</title>
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	<description>my life.</description>
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		<title>I&#8217;msorry</title>
		<link>http://weiloong.com/2011/10/04/imsorry/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 03 Oct 2011 16:08:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>weiloong</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Kind of chanced upon this. heh. I&#8217;m sorry that I bought you roses to tell you that I like you I&#8217;m sorry That I was raised with respect not to sleep with you when you were drunk I&#8217;m sorry That my body&#8217;s not ripped enough to &#8220;satisfy&#8221; your wants I&#8217;m sorry that I open your [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Kind of chanced upon this. heh.</p>
<blockquote><p>I&#8217;m sorry<br />
that I bought you roses<br />
to tell you that I like you</p>
<p>I&#8217;m sorry<br />
That I was raised with respect<br />
not to sleep with you when you were drunk</p>
<p>I&#8217;m sorry<br />
That my body&#8217;s not ripped enough<br />
to &#8220;satisfy&#8221; your wants</p>
<p>I&#8217;m sorry<br />
that I open your car door,<br />
and pull out your chair like I was raised</p>
<p>I&#8217;m sorry<br />
That I&#8217;m not cute enough<br />
to be &#8220;your guy&#8221;</p>
<p>I&#8217;m sorry<br />
That I am actually nice;<br />
not a jerk</p>
<p>I&#8217;m sorry<br />
I don&#8217;t have a huge bank account<br />
to buy you expensive things</p>
<p>I&#8217;m sorry<br />
I like to spend quality nights at home<br />
cuddling with you, instead of at a club</p>
<p>I&#8217;m sorry<br />
I would rather make love to you then just screw you<br />
like some random guy.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m sorry<br />
That I am always the one you need to talk to,<br />
but never good enough to date</p>
<p>I&#8217;m sorry<br />
That I always held your hair back when you threw up, and didn&#8217;t get mad at you for puking in my car,<br />
but when we went out you went home with another guy</p>
<p>I&#8217;m sorry<br />
That I am there to pick you up at 4am when your new man hit you and dropped you off in the middle of nowhere,<br />
but not good enough to listen to me when I need a friend</p>
<p>I&#8217;m sorry<br />
If I start not being there because it hurts being used as a door mat, only to be thrown to the side when the new jerk comes around</p>
<p>I&#8217;m sorry<br />
If I don&#8217;t answer my phone anymore when you call, to listen to you cry for hours, instead of getting a couple hours of sleep before work</p>
<p>I&#8217;m sorry<br />
that you can&#8217;t realize.. I&#8217;ve been the one all along.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m sorry<br />
If you read this and know somebody like this<br />
but don&#8217;t care</p>
<p>But most of all</p>
<p>I&#8217;m sorry<br />
For not being sorry anymore</p>
<p>I&#8217;m sorry<br />
That you can&#8217;t accept me for who I am</p>
<p>I&#8217;m sorry<br />
I can never do anything right, and nothing that I do is good<br />
enough to make it in your world.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m sorry<br />
I caught your boyfriend with another girl and told you about it, I thought that was what friends were for&#8230;</p>
<p>I&#8217;m sorry<br />
That I told you I loved you and actually meant it.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m sorry<br />
That I talked to you for nine hours on Thanksgiving when your boyfriend was threatening you instead of spending time with my family.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m Sorry<br />
That I cared</p>
<p>I&#8217;m sorry<br />
that I listen to you at night talking about how you wish you could have done something different.</p></blockquote>
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		<title>things</title>
		<link>http://weiloong.com/2011/09/01/things-3/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 01 Sep 2011 14:59:38 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>weiloong</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[such are the things people will never dig up, such are the things people will never know, such are the things people will never bother. looks like it&#8217;s kinda sad, because i&#8217;m blogging again. even though i would seem to be nonchalant, actually i bother. even though i would seem to be happy, actually deep [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>such are the things people will never dig up,<br />
such are the things people will never know,<br />
such are the things people will never bother.</p>
<p>looks like it&#8217;s kinda sad, because i&#8217;m blogging again.</p>
<p>even though i would seem to be nonchalant, actually i bother.<br />
even though i would seem to be happy, actually deep down, i am not.</p>
<p>times like this i feel like breaking down,<br />
who should i look for now?</p>
<p>.loong</p>
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		<title>.break down</title>
		<link>http://weiloong.com/2011/07/19/break-down/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 18 Jul 2011 17:44:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>weiloong</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[when one day i break down, would you be there, to lend a listening ear?]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>when one day i break down,<br />
would you be there,<br />
to lend a listening ear?</p>
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		<title>so dead</title>
		<link>http://weiloong.com/2011/06/20/so-dead/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 19 Jun 2011 17:03:25 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>weiloong</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[haha, this blog has kinda been dead for a few months. i guess exams and holidays, made me blog lesser, and i have lesser time to think about a lot of things. but i still miss one thing, you. (:]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>haha, this blog has kinda been dead for a few months. i guess exams and holidays, made me blog lesser, and i have lesser time to think about a lot of things.</p>
<p>but i still miss one thing, you. (:</p>
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		<title>.all but an excuse</title>
		<link>http://weiloong.com/2011/04/25/all-but-an-excuse/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 25 Apr 2011 09:24:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>weiloong</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[i feel like going back in time, so that i can re-live my life. i feel like walking back, so i can correct so many things that i would not have done. yet, all these would just amount in running away from reality, trying to escape what that lies before me. thus i guess, as [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i feel like going back in time,<br />
so that i can re-live my life.</p>
<p>i feel like walking back,<br />
so i can correct so many things that i would not have done.</p>
<p>yet, all these would just amount in running away from reality,<br />
trying to escape what that lies before me.</p>
<p>thus i guess, as much as i look back so many times,<br />
it&#8217;s time, to look forward, because the future holds,<br />
so much more, that i want to experience.</p>
<p>sadly, i wish to be able to push on,<br />
without forgetting anyone that has helped me,<br />
very hard, but i hope so, cause there are just so many people,<br />
that helped me and pulled me back up from where i was.</p>
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		<title>.footprints</title>
		<link>http://weiloong.com/2011/04/25/footprints/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 25 Apr 2011 09:19:12 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>weiloong</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[when people leave their marks behind, they show what they were, how they were. Yet, the perception is left because of the footprints they left behind, not what their heart did. In essence, one could have been a nice guy, helping everyone who needed help, trying to solve everyone&#8217;s problems, yet in the end, his [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>when people leave their marks behind,<br />
they show what they were,<br />
how they were.</p>
<p>Yet, the perception is left because of the footprints they left behind,<br />
not what their heart did.</p>
<p>In essence, one could have been a nice guy,<br />
helping everyone who needed help,<br />
trying to solve everyone&#8217;s problems,<br />
yet in the end, his heart is plain black,<br />
helping everyone so he could garner favours in the future,<br />
solving problems so he will be remembered,<br />
or just boosting his self ego.</p>
<p>it&#8217;s so scary, cause friends may just,<br />
within a blink of an eye, become distant.</p>
<p>and such i can see, during army,<br />
as much as &#8216;hey you are my buddy man&#8217;,<br />
so much you have repeated and said so many times in camp or out of camp during the years of service,<br />
once you are out, so where are all these buddies that you have made?</p>
<p>naturally, it takes effort and time to actually get back with people during our lives when we were wearing green, however, time doesn&#8217;t just stop, instead,<br />
it just goes on and on, the time where you actually get to hang out with everyone, is really, so limited.</p>
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		<title>.to the many people</title>
		<link>http://weiloong.com/2011/04/17/to-the-many-people/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 17 Apr 2011 06:07:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>weiloong</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[i guess time flies really so fast, by always sorta living in the present, i forget the past, how much people have molded me, how much things i have learnt and how i should handle them. times in life, it&#8217;s kinda in bits and pieces, yet i only recall this little only when i think [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i guess time flies really so fast,<br />
by always sorta living in the present,<br />
i forget the past, how much people have molded me,<br />
how much things i have learnt and how i should handle them.</p>
<p>times in life, it&#8217;s kinda in bits and pieces,<br />
yet i only recall this little only when i think about it,<br />
i guess i kind of neglected a lot of people,<br />
neglected a lot of things, by spreading my sights too narrowly.</p>
<p>of course, certain milestones in life have past,<br />
yet i didn&#8217;t properly thank people in my life and helped me through so much,<br />
if any of those are actually reading this, thank you all,<br />
and my apologies to not being able to sufficiently get to know everyone better.</p>
<p>i miss the days back then,<br />
when life was still quite very relaxed,<br />
now that many more things are picking up,<br />
i guess this is time to really cherish every moment spent with everyone,<br />
because i probably will not have much of time to actually hang out anymore.</p>
<p>thank you all, for being here, with sincere or not nevertheless,<br />
when things went well, you were here to celebrate,<br />
when things were met with hiccups, you were here to solve with me,<br />
when things went wrong, you were here to help make things right.</p>
<p>to the many loved ones, buddies, close friends and acquaintances in life i had,<br />
no matter how long or short we have known for with each other,<br />
a mark has been left in me, whether good or bad, memorable or not,<br />
thank you all (:</p>
<p>.loong</p>
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		<title>.wish</title>
		<link>http://weiloong.com/2011/04/10/wish-3/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 09 Apr 2011 17:26:02 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>weiloong</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[i wish i know what it means, what it was for, why.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i wish i know what it means, what it was for, why.</p>
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		<title>.things going through my mind</title>
		<link>http://weiloong.com/2011/04/08/things-going-through-my-mind/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Apr 2011 06:54:37 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>weiloong</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[demands, expectations, hopes, needs, requirements, wants, wishful thinkings.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>demands,<br />
expectations,<br />
hopes,<br />
needs,<br />
requirements,<br />
wants,<br />
wishful thinkings.</p>
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		<title>.stop</title>
		<link>http://weiloong.com/2011/04/08/stop/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Apr 2011 06:03:51 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>weiloong</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[i should stop.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i should stop.</p>
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