<?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-2178387599891769692</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:12:10.940-07:00</updated><category term='once in a while'/><category term='What will be ur answer?'/><category term='me~'/><category term=':)'/><category term=':&apos;( heart broken'/><category term='gee~'/><category term='solution...'/><category term='Hehe xp'/><category term='m i worth living o not??'/><category term='Kc&apos;Shuffel xp'/><title type='text'>"Mark Me Dead"</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zatulisdead.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178387599891769692/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zatulisdead.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lady Death 93#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111090996922270039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SD7DgfiARJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/037rQYjKP80/S220/IMG_0454.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178387599891769692.post-4768807409897946883</id><published>2008-12-22T14:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T14:42:51.474-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kc&apos;Shuffel xp'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="533" height="383" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-54972b8d54bf2685" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D54972b8d54bf2685%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330033854%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5DA408DAB4B87BB46BE94E295FFFC5D13BFDE670.18A046D3ED39190B9DC103436DF625743B6120FB%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D54972b8d54bf2685%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOmu3_aMaJel_vWiFgfKVDUfjQGM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="533" height="383" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D54972b8d54bf2685%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330033854%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5DA408DAB4B87BB46BE94E295FFFC5D13BFDE670.18A046D3ED39190B9DC103436DF625743B6120FB%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D54972b8d54bf2685%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOmu3_aMaJel_vWiFgfKVDUfjQGM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To all shuffler out thare no bad feelings okey..we're just playin around....just being silly akey ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178387599891769692-4768807409897946883?l=zatulisdead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=54972b8d54bf2685&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zatulisdead.blogspot.com/feeds/4768807409897946883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178387599891769692&amp;postID=4768807409897946883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178387599891769692/posts/default/4768807409897946883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178387599891769692/posts/default/4768807409897946883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zatulisdead.blogspot.com/2008/12/to-all-shuffler-out-thare-no-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>Lady Death 93#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111090996922270039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SD7DgfiARJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/037rQYjKP80/S220/IMG_0454.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178387599891769692.post-6136853017810208379</id><published>2008-12-22T14:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T14:08:42.609-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term=':)'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SVAPmn8ejTI/AAAAAAAAABs/qIFyVmTAfv0/s1600-h/Kc.otw.miri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282739519137680690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SVAPmn8ejTI/AAAAAAAAABs/qIFyVmTAfv0/s320/Kc.otw.miri.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;WE r The KAHAR CREW!!!!;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178387599891769692-6136853017810208379?l=zatulisdead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zatulisdead.blogspot.com/feeds/6136853017810208379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178387599891769692&amp;postID=6136853017810208379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178387599891769692/posts/default/6136853017810208379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178387599891769692/posts/default/6136853017810208379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zatulisdead.blogspot.com/2008/12/we-r-kahar-crew.html' title=''/><author><name>Lady Death 93#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111090996922270039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SD7DgfiARJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/037rQYjKP80/S220/IMG_0454.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SVAPmn8ejTI/AAAAAAAAABs/qIFyVmTAfv0/s72-c/Kc.otw.miri.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178387599891769692.post-5845737930500995262</id><published>2008-06-12T20:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T20:34:41.262-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='solution...'/><title type='text'>Y do boys/girls cry..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;guys cry because:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Girls screw them over.&lt;br /&gt;2. They just got hit in the balls.&lt;br /&gt;3. They're about to die.&lt;br /&gt;4. Their heart is broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;5. Because they are true men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;GIRLS: If you see a guy crying, hug&lt;br /&gt;him close and hold him up as he gets&lt;br /&gt;over the pain of getting kicked in the&lt;br /&gt;nuts. Tell him he's not going to die,&lt;br /&gt;and if he's crying over a girl, hug&lt;br /&gt;him &amp;amp;&amp;amp; kiss him and let him know you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;just want to know that our girls will&lt;br /&gt;be there for us to support us when we&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;need them and help us get our mind off&lt;br /&gt;the pain of heartbreak, getting kicked&lt;br /&gt;in the balls, and knowing we're&lt;br /&gt;goinggg to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls cry because :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;1. They're sad.&lt;br /&gt;2. They're scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;3. They're nervous.&lt;br /&gt;4. They're frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;5. They're missing someone.&lt;br /&gt;6. They're alone.&lt;br /&gt;7. They have their period.&lt;br /&gt;8. They're pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;9. Their heart is broken.&lt;br /&gt;10. They're in love.&lt;br /&gt;11. Their souls have been torn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;12. They met a boy they can't have.&lt;br /&gt;13. They fell in love with a boy.&lt;br /&gt;14. They hurt so bad inside.&lt;br /&gt;15. They're mad.&lt;br /&gt;16. Something bad happend.&lt;br /&gt;17. Just because they feel like cryinggg.&lt;br /&gt;18. You make them cry&lt;br /&gt;19. You say out their secret&lt;br /&gt;20. You must treat them good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;BOYS: If any girl you know is crying&lt;br /&gt;and you see them, don't just stand&lt;br /&gt;there and say you're sorry. Hold them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;and tell them everything will be okay,&lt;br /&gt;even if you have no idea what is wrong&lt;br /&gt;wipe their tears away. Girls just want&lt;br /&gt;to be held and know that someone cares&lt;br /&gt;about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178387599891769692-5845737930500995262?l=zatulisdead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zatulisdead.blogspot.com/feeds/5845737930500995262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178387599891769692&amp;postID=5845737930500995262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178387599891769692/posts/default/5845737930500995262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178387599891769692/posts/default/5845737930500995262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zatulisdead.blogspot.com/2008/06/y-do-boysgirls-cry.html' title='Y do boys/girls cry..'/><author><name>Lady Death 93#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111090996922270039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SD7DgfiARJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/037rQYjKP80/S220/IMG_0454.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178387599891769692.post-7865002030892255595</id><published>2008-06-12T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T09:07:46.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SFFJuyITvYI/AAAAAAAAABY/5jNAFoe7AsY/s1600-h/76255058r76255061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211027311923805570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SFFJuyITvYI/AAAAAAAAABY/5jNAFoe7AsY/s320/76255058r76255061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; MEE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SFFC1NBVRJI/AAAAAAAAABQ/0Re2XCp-7F0/s1600-h/76246147r76246148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211019725640123538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SFFC1NBVRJI/AAAAAAAAABQ/0Re2XCp-7F0/s320/76246147r76246148.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hzar,zirah,farah,asni,ziqah,ezat,iman,fizah,zura,ariz,fryah,lynn&amp;amp;her sis,diyana,tiyah,alai,iffah,iqbal,abeb...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178387599891769692-7865002030892255595?l=zatulisdead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zatulisdead.blogspot.com/feeds/7865002030892255595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178387599891769692&amp;postID=7865002030892255595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178387599891769692/posts/default/7865002030892255595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178387599891769692/posts/default/7865002030892255595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zatulisdead.blogspot.com/2008/06/mee-hzarzirahfarahasniziqahezatimanfiza.html' title=''/><author><name>Lady Death 93#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111090996922270039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SD7DgfiARJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/037rQYjKP80/S220/IMG_0454.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SFFJuyITvYI/AAAAAAAAABY/5jNAFoe7AsY/s72-c/76255058r76255061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178387599891769692.post-6167744227388163172</id><published>2008-06-12T08:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T08:17:46.644-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hehe xp'/><title type='text'>Mish my FriendZzz!!!!! mish diz faces!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SFE9wh3MtQI/AAAAAAAAABA/YSVscP0BH7o/s1600-h/1_728877434m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211014147777279234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SFE9wh3MtQI/AAAAAAAAABA/YSVscP0BH7o/s200/1_728877434m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                              &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;* Farah~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SFE9Jz4LnmI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Xpb3EQ-z6l0/s1600-h/1_614632665m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211013482598342242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SFE9Jz4LnmI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Xpb3EQ-z6l0/s200/1_614632665m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; * Iyah~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SFE84FCw54I/AAAAAAAAAAw/VHnYvoEX2J4/s1600-h/1_329355604m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211013177968486274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SFE84FCw54I/AAAAAAAAAAw/VHnYvoEX2J4/s200/1_329355604m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;* Dee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SFE8dezDaQI/AAAAAAAAAAo/VzN5F98eLTc/s1600-h/1_274631693m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211012721025444098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SFE8dezDaQI/AAAAAAAAAAo/VzN5F98eLTc/s200/1_274631693m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; * Lynn~ d gurl in pink!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pS:( C MATUL NDA KU TRI GMBR NYA )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178387599891769692-6167744227388163172?l=zatulisdead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zatulisdead.blogspot.com/feeds/6167744227388163172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178387599891769692&amp;postID=6167744227388163172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178387599891769692/posts/default/6167744227388163172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178387599891769692/posts/default/6167744227388163172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zatulisdead.blogspot.com/2008/06/mish-my-friendzzz-mish-diz-faces.html' title='Mish my FriendZzz!!!!! mish diz faces!!!'/><author><name>Lady Death 93#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111090996922270039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SD7DgfiARJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/037rQYjKP80/S220/IMG_0454.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SFE9wh3MtQI/AAAAAAAAABA/YSVscP0BH7o/s72-c/1_728877434m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178387599891769692.post-2468681802795318883</id><published>2008-06-11T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T05:50:36.374-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='once in a while'/><title type='text'>;)</title><content type='html'>You tell me you're in love with me Like you can't take your pretty eyes away from me It's not that I don't wanna stay But everytime you come too close I move away I wanna believe in everything that you say A'Cause it sounds so good But if you really want me, move slow There's things about me you just have to know CHORUS Sometimes I run Sometimes I hide Sometimes I'm scared of you But all I really want is to hold you tight Treat you right, be with you day and night Baby all I need is time I don't wanna be so shy, uh-uh Everytime that I'm alone I wonder why Hope that you will wait for me You'll see that, you're the only one for me I wanna believe in everything that you say Ah 'cause it sounds so good But if you really want me, move slow There's things about me, you just have to knowCHORUS Sometimes I run Sometimes I hide Sometimes I'm scared of you But all I really want is to hold you tight Treat you right, be with you day and nightAll I really want is to hold you tightTreat you right, be with you day and nightBaby all I need is time CHORUS Just hang around and you'll see There's no where I'd rather be If you love me, trust in me The way that I trust in youCHORUS Sometimes I run Sometimes I hide Sometimes I'm scared of you But all I really want is to hold you tight Treat you right, be with you day and night Sometimes I run Sometimes I hide Sometimes I'm scared of you But all I really want is to hold you tight Treat you right, be with you day and night CHORUS All I really want is to hold you tight Be with you day and nightCHORUS Sometimes I run times I hide Sometimes I'm scared of you But all I really want is to hold you tight Treat you right, be with you day and night(fade out)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178387599891769692-2468681802795318883?l=zatulisdead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zatulisdead.blogspot.com/feeds/2468681802795318883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178387599891769692&amp;postID=2468681802795318883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178387599891769692/posts/default/2468681802795318883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178387599891769692/posts/default/2468681802795318883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zatulisdead.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title=';)'/><author><name>Lady Death 93#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111090996922270039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SD7DgfiARJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/037rQYjKP80/S220/IMG_0454.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178387599891769692.post-4303358984153378668</id><published>2008-06-03T02:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T02:49:18.187-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What will be ur answer?'/><title type='text'>A Question juz 4 fun....</title><content type='html'>I got a Question.... Lets say.....u hve a boy that u admire 4 almost a whole year...u want him 2 know..but the only thing is...u dont hve d guts 2 do so....then in a sudden,he come-up 2 u and confess that all of the year, he to as admired you...&amp;amp; prpose u... what would u feel??  not finish, he confess n prpose u...but at that tyme ur with somebody else...whom u dont love nor like... what would u feel?? n what would u do?? do u hve d guts 2 say out d truth 2 dat person n brake-up with him??  if u did...would u feel guilty of hurting his feeling??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178387599891769692-4303358984153378668?l=zatulisdead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zatulisdead.blogspot.com/feeds/4303358984153378668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178387599891769692&amp;postID=4303358984153378668' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178387599891769692/posts/default/4303358984153378668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178387599891769692/posts/default/4303358984153378668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zatulisdead.blogspot.com/2008/06/question-juz-4-fun.html' title='A Question juz 4 fun....'/><author><name>Lady Death 93#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111090996922270039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SD7DgfiARJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/037rQYjKP80/S220/IMG_0454.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178387599891769692.post-3666295602412805973</id><published>2008-06-03T02:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T02:31:30.159-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gee~'/><title type='text'>Love??...HeRmmMmm...</title><content type='html'>Huhu..I'm taking a risk of geting another broken heart....hmmm m i willing 2 pick the mess if diz relationship end?? i dont know....but being single is kinda lonley so wht d heck...hahaha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178387599891769692-3666295602412805973?l=zatulisdead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zatulisdead.blogspot.com/feeds/3666295602412805973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178387599891769692&amp;postID=3666295602412805973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178387599891769692/posts/default/3666295602412805973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178387599891769692/posts/default/3666295602412805973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zatulisdead.blogspot.com/2008/06/lovehermmmmm.html' title='Love??...HeRmmMmm...'/><author><name>Lady Death 93#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111090996922270039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SD7DgfiARJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/037rQYjKP80/S220/IMG_0454.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178387599891769692.post-6166410759486745763</id><published>2008-05-30T19:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T19:15:58.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SECys_iARMI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4aB75tg4ank/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206357655278339266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SECys_iARMI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4aB75tg4ank/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Me,my Best cuzins &amp;amp; my best friends......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SECxs_iARLI/AAAAAAAAAAY/PfdeY9u3xmY/s1600-h/71679169r71679170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206356555766711474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SECxs_iARLI/AAAAAAAAAAY/PfdeY9u3xmY/s320/71679169r71679170.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;My fwenZzz.................clzz of 2008 of SMPIHM!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178387599891769692-6166410759486745763?l=zatulisdead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zatulisdead.blogspot.com/feeds/6166410759486745763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178387599891769692&amp;postID=6166410759486745763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178387599891769692/posts/default/6166410759486745763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178387599891769692/posts/default/6166410759486745763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zatulisdead.blogspot.com/2008/05/me.html' title='Me...'/><author><name>Lady Death 93#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111090996922270039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SD7DgfiARJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/037rQYjKP80/S220/IMG_0454.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SECys_iARMI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4aB75tg4ank/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178387599891769692.post-2646271048386319578</id><published>2008-05-30T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T10:12:36.082-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me~'/><title type='text'>What i hate...what i dont like..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me, at i hte? well lets see...i hate BACKSTABERS, LIARS, PALYBOYS (So anti) &amp;amp; HEART BREAKERS...... huhu you see i really2 love making friends...but d thing is when u get too close to them sometimes they can hurt you...,i hate it when ppl talk behind my back..., i hate been played...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;What i dont like..annoying ppl...mostly when im moody.. n i dont like being tease about the way i live my life n how i do it.....teasing me aint going to do any gud...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;damn...im so vordd~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178387599891769692-2646271048386319578?l=zatulisdead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zatulisdead.blogspot.com/feeds/2646271048386319578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178387599891769692&amp;postID=2646271048386319578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178387599891769692/posts/default/2646271048386319578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178387599891769692/posts/default/2646271048386319578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zatulisdead.blogspot.com/2008/05/what-i-hatewhat-i-dont-like.html' title='What i hate...what i dont like..'/><author><name>Lady Death 93#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111090996922270039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SD7DgfiARJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/037rQYjKP80/S220/IMG_0454.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178387599891769692.post-2051037911271867085</id><published>2008-05-29T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T08:34:53.989-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='m i worth living o not??'/><title type='text'>My Life???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my life.... well i dont know how 2 put in one word........ so here goes...i feel useless,helpless,fithless..hopeless &amp;amp; unwanted...i feel scared most of the tyme....n i hide a lot of things..... my life i a complete lie....eventhough i smile...my smile hide a thousand tears....which goes on every night...i told ppl im ok,im great,im happy as i ever be...but d ruth is my heart is crushing...im crushing n burning 2 the ground...at night...all i can think of is my death...thats where i got the nick nme "ladydeath"..hehe :) nway i bring misery 2 all d ppl i evr care n love about..fmly,fwens..all..they juz happen without my notice....n i felt d guilt all the tyme....all i wanted was 2 b love n care about...huhu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178387599891769692-2051037911271867085?l=zatulisdead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zatulisdead.blogspot.com/feeds/2051037911271867085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178387599891769692&amp;postID=2051037911271867085' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178387599891769692/posts/default/2051037911271867085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178387599891769692/posts/default/2051037911271867085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zatulisdead.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-life.html' title='My Life???'/><author><name>Lady Death 93#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111090996922270039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SD7DgfiARJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/037rQYjKP80/S220/IMG_0454.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178387599891769692.post-5876151296713223370</id><published>2008-05-29T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T10:21:54.632-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term=':&apos;( heart broken'/><title type='text'>HEART BROKEN MUCH!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My heart is damn broken~ itz killing me 2 pick it up n fixing it... after been broken &amp;amp; broken again~...im so tired... juz wish sum1 out thare would repect me,respect my love....ryte not my hope&amp;amp;faith is fadeing away.. yea ...u may say "hey thares a lot of guys out thare" but now ask u bck...r oll of d guys worth it...even thouhg u hve 2 repet over n over again,get heart broken?? i mean yea if u heart gets broken 4 once o twisc..u can say itz ok....but how about 11 times???? itsnt than enougfth?? i dont know 4 u guys out thare...but 4 me thats more than enougfth... 3 boyzzz,juz 3 boys can do diz much damage.... Haziq,N*** &amp;amp; G***... huhu i will nvr forget them.... mostly G***...he has been in my life for about 4 years now... he has walk out n walk in out of my life so many timesss~ that he leves scars everytime he does dat... my heart now is bleeding...everytime i tried 2 move onn...his stu*id face shows up n pull me back....u know how that hurts??? well it hurts a lot~ i cried almost everynight 4 himm...even though i know he dosent give a damn about me....cuz he has a gf tht he loves a lot..n his happyy~ it breaks my heart even more 2 notice that...that he is not coming back...:( huhu~ ;'( though his over thare all happy n not even 4 a second i ran into his mind...im alwys misrble,still i love him...miss him n even hve hope 4 him 2 come back ;'( now......all i can is im still trying 2 move on...but still u know wht ryte...k thats ol 4 2day...vye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2178387599891769692-5876151296713223370?l=zatulisdead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zatulisdead.blogspot.com/feeds/5876151296713223370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2178387599891769692&amp;postID=5876151296713223370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178387599891769692/posts/default/5876151296713223370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2178387599891769692/posts/default/5876151296713223370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zatulisdead.blogspot.com/2008/05/heatr-broken-much.html' title='HEART BROKEN MUCH!!'/><author><name>Lady Death 93#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111090996922270039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FdhbQckkepM/SD7DgfiARJI/AAAAAAAAAAM/037rQYjKP80/S220/IMG_0454.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
