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    <title>I've got Sunshine</title>
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    <description>Rain rain go away...</description>
    <lastBuildDate>Sun, 14 Oct 2007 23:50:01 PDT</lastBuildDate>
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      <title>The things that you're close to...</title>
      <link>http://alexgirl.blogdrive.com/archive/64.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 14 Oct 2007 17:47:10 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I met with a friend of mine a few weeks ago. She just came back from Italy. It was italian this italian that Italy this Italy that for a few weeks, and when she chose her subjects, guess what? Italian.....
It just hit me, if you experienced something, you would leave it hanging on your lips. No matter what you do, you'll think of it, talk about it. What you experience, is what you're close to, it'll what what you want to get even closer to.
Let that be God...
The One that wants to be close to you, the One that loves you no matter what.
He wants the best for us, but... we do not know Him.... (more)</description>
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      <title>Of a Birch...</title>
      <link>http://alexgirl.blogdrive.com/archive/63.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 01 Aug 2007 07:41:19 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Standing erect and tall, the white birch looks out from a hill. She calls out...The birds came, they nestled. But they leave when the North wind blows...The worms came, they go again; and left nothing but wounds...But when HE came, she swayed in His undying melody, lifting her arms towards His rhythm, her leaves fluttering, showing both green and white. Her wounds filled up with His soft whispers, turning her pain into beautiful music.She found Him at last... her Breeze...
 
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      <title>Neverland</title>
      <link>http://alexgirl.blogdrive.com/archive/62.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 24 Jul 2007 21:25:53 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>
                &quot;I never want to grow up!&quot; - Peter Pan

The  things we've been told... We have to learn, we have to accept the lies  they've been telling us. We hoped, and he look forward to the next day,  until we hope no more... In short, we grow up.

The  world, with all it's expectations, burdened us and brought us down.  Rules, restrictions. Why do we need them? The reason is simple: we do  not trust anymore. Why do we need doors and gates? because we don't  trust. Why do we need lawyers? because we don't trust. It is just so  hard to trust anyone anymore.

True, it is almost... (more)</description>
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      <title>Of a Child</title>
      <link>http://alexgirl.blogdrive.com/archive/60.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 20 Jul 2007 09:42:24 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Feeling you grow inside me, your little movements, our moments of truth. My dear child, I love you.Before I have you, I prepared for you. Your arrival I await. The moment I conceived you, I know; you're my own flesh and blood, nothing can seperate us. I'll do whatever I can to protect you. But, I hope you don't mind, I'll be firm, because I know what's best for you.Seeing you fall would hurt me, but I'll have to allow it. When you run back home, knees bleeding, I'll be there to receive you, to wipe away those tears. Every tear you cry is precious, every drop of blood, priceless. My child,... (more)</description>
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      <title>To Men who don't understand why TH women cry all the time...</title>
      <link>http://alexgirl.blogdrive.com/archive/57.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 28 Nov 2005 11:51:00 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Thought you all would like this, got it from my email...



Why Women Cry...




A little boy asked his mother, &quot;Why are you crying?&quot;

&quot;Because I'm a woman,&quot; she told him.

&quot;I don't understand,&quot; he said.

His Mom just hugged him and said, &quot;And you never will.&quot;

Later the little boy asked his father, &quot;Why does mother seem to cry for no reason?&quot;

&quot;All women cry for no reason,&quot; was all his dad could say.



The little boy grew up and became a man, still wondering why women cry Finally he put in a call to God When God got on the phone, he asked, &quot;God, why do women cry so... (more)</description>
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      <title>I know its not exactly up to date but...</title>
      <link>http://alexgirl.blogdrive.com/archive/55.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 17 Aug 2005 16:03:47 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>As a Malaysian Chinese myself, I FEEL what have been said. I am touched, really touched...


I'm sorry to say this, you can call me ungrateful, biting the hands that fed me, whatever, but I think we have a discriminating political system in Malaysia. It is just like in the US last time isn't it? Its just that the government banned the racial discrimination but ours just let ourselves get away with it.


Well, maybe i shouldn't call it a discriminating system, but I just couldn't find any other words that speak my mind better. What do you call it? &quot;Oh, we're very fair to our people... Its... (more)</description>
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      <title>A Sad Story...</title>
      <link>http://alexgirl.blogdrive.com/archive/53.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 18 Mar 2005 06:39:22 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>   You think your life is sad, huh?

   Everyone seems to get what you've always wanted... Everyone's looking down upon you... You're not born rich... You're not born smart... The whole world owes you something...

   Ok, there are people who think that there are a lot of unfairs in this world, and the most unfair thing is that they are not as blessed as their friends are. God is not fair... God loves them better than us, doesn't He? Where is God when the tsunami struck??? where is God when I'm in dilemma?? WHAT GOD??????

   A story is only sad if the author made it sad.

   Lets take an... (more)</description>
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      <title>The foreign, the unknown, the weird...</title>
      <link>http://alexgirl.blogdrive.com/archive/52.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 07 Mar 2005 07:41:37 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>   Baffled? Most of the times we do get baffled by people who are somehow &quot;different&quot;. Sometimes it just makes me wonder, why is there such a thing as a social standard or a kind of requirements, classifying people into different social groups?


   I thought we live in the the twentieth century; i thought we're open minded people who will accept people as what they are; I thought we see things in different view points before moving into action; I thought we are moving towards globalization. But what I see, is that we're still in the olden days aristrocracy systems, where people will not... (more)</description>
      <comments>http://alexgirl.blogdrive.com/comments?id=52</comments>
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      <title>Sikit sikit lar...</title>
      <link>http://alexgirl.blogdrive.com/archive/50.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sat, 12 Feb 2005 19:38:14 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>   The fact that we always want thigns done fast, everything needs to be fast; the college computer is so super slow~, the printer is not fast enough..., fast food blooming everywhere, faster lar!! duno how to drive izzzit??? Yea, i guess I made myself clear... (I'm trying to make this entry fast because I wanna go for lunch! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;)

   The fact that God doesn't answer our prayers instantly, it doesn't mean that He don't love us, He ignored us, He forgot about us... blah... NO! God never ever forgot anyone of us. We may forget who He is, but He never forgot who we are.

   God will... (more)</description>
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      <title>Sadness lingers... not</title>
      <link>http://alexgirl.blogdrive.com/archive/49.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 11 Jan 2005 06:19:39 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Before the world began

You were on His mind


And every tear you cried

Is precious in His eyes

Because of His great love

He gave His only son


Everything was done


So you would come


There's nothing you can do

That will make Him love you more

And nothing that you've done

Can make Him close the door


Because of His great love

He gave His only son

Everything was done

So you would come


Come to the Father

Though your gift is small

Broken hearts; broken lives

He will take them all

The power of the blood

The power of His love

Everything was done so... (more)</description>
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