tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18912686060573223692011-07-28T08:27:53.594-07:00Burh-Rye-Yanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14622469516982061576noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1891268606057322369.post-85136594026319548522009-10-07T03:10:00.000-07:002009-10-07T03:18:38.043-07:00<div style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;">Hello People.<br />Bryan is studying like mad at home.<br />Good luck okie!<br />You smart enough already.<br />This boy here is CRAZY. He everything 90 smthing ++ want his results. His percentage is like so near to 100?<br />His still studying.<br />Dont study so hard. Dont so stress, got white hair already. HAHA!<br />Take care of your health.<br />Im like sick, i even wore a mask to sleep last night, Cos when i breathe its like so clear, my nose hurts. So i breathe less air. It doesnt make sense tho.<br />HAHAHA.<br /><br />He's going to sleep now.<br />I bet you didnt understand a thing i was saying about the storybook, <span style="font-weight: bold;">The Mediator</span>.<br />HAHA. But its a really nice book tho.<br />One day, i borrow you. Then you read okay!<br /><br />He watched Titanic ystd.<br />I watched too. I bet alot of you watch also right? ;D<br />Or maybe not. Since there's exam. MUAHAHA.<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" >The name Jesse nice right?</span><br /><br />Goodbye.<br />I think he'll never blog for the rest of his life.<br />So, im going to blog for you.<br /><br />Goodbye.<br />Good luck in your exams.<br /><br /><br />KM.<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1891268606057322369-8513659402631954852?l=burhryeyan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Burh-Rye-Yanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14622469516982061576noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1891268606057322369.post-12410435540614151802009-08-24T21:51:00.000-07:002009-08-24T21:55:22.184-07:00She said let's change our luck<br />This night is all we've got <br />Drive fast until we crash<br />This dead end life<br />Sweet dreams that won't come true<br />I'd leave it all for you<br />Brick walls are closing in <br />Let's make a run tonight<br /><br />Blinded by the lights<br />Hold you through forever<br />Won't let you go<br /><br />'Cause if you jump <br />I will jump too<br />We will fall together<br />From the building's ledge<br />Never looking back at what we've done<br />We'll say it was love<br />'Cause I would die for you<br />On skyway avenue<br /><br />She said don't change your mind<br />Let's leave this town behind<br />We'll race right off the cliff<br />They will remember this<br />It all got so mundane<br />With you I'm back again<br />Just take me by the hand<br />We're close to the edge<br /><br />Blinded by the lights<br />Hold you through forever<br />Won't let you go<br /><br />'Cause if you jump <br />I will jump too<br />We will fall together<br />From the building's ledge<br />Never looking back at what we've done<br />We'll say it was love<br />'Cause I would die for you<br />On skyway avenue<br /><br />Where are your guts to fly<br />Soaring through, through the night<br />And if you take that last step<br />I'll follow you<br />Leave the edge and fly<br />We're finally alive<br /><br />'Cause if you jump <br />I will jump too<br />We will fall together<br />From the building's ledge<br />Never looking back at what we've done<br />We'll say it was love<br />'Cause I would die for you<br />On skyway avenue<br />So what's left to prove<br />We have made it through<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1891268606057322369-1241043554061415180?l=burhryeyan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Burh-Rye-Yanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14622469516982061576noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1891268606057322369.post-51327764219730060662009-08-23T04:35:00.000-07:002009-08-23T04:42:10.296-07:00Hearts responding to his love. <br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqQHtHH2W-4/SpErAY2aIBI/AAAAAAAAAMI/cVJzpIVFIyk/s1600-h/love.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 127px; height: 95px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqQHtHH2W-4/SpErAY2aIBI/AAAAAAAAAMI/cVJzpIVFIyk/s320/love.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373123116100362258" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1891268606057322369-5132776421973006066?l=burhryeyan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Burh-Rye-Yanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14622469516982061576noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1891268606057322369.post-65555272234032895652009-08-22T09:59:00.000-07:002009-08-22T10:03:40.636-07:00Its when life is not measured in minutes, but in moments. <br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqQHtHH2W-4/SpAk2funlVI/AAAAAAAAAL4/SAeeH-iIJyY/s1600-h/Photo+0045.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tqQHtHH2W-4/SpAk2funlVI/AAAAAAAAAL4/SAeeH-iIJyY/s320/Photo+0045.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372834874101568850" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1891268606057322369-6555527223403289565?l=burhryeyan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Burh-Rye-Yanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14622469516982061576noreply@blogger.com0