tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-63331710989840289582012-02-16T06:07:09.395-08:00lyannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01774914973269232637noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333171098984028958.post-31966183975351586942010-01-02T08:48:00.000-08:002010-01-02T09:51:38.230-08:00<center><b><span style="color:RED;">Based on my experience, love is blind. I believe most people will agree with me, 4years ago I met a guy whom I regard as my Prince Charming. He is the guy whom I've been looking for. I was working when he approached me, we had a small conversation before we exchange numbers. I thought I was very lucky and blessed to have got to know my Prince Charming. Its like a dream come true. He is the guy with a great personality, I am attracted with his way. <div><br /></div><div>On our 1st date, he gave me a surprised which I think most guys don't do. He gave a few cards written with simple messages. Every card content different messages, I felt that it was amazing no guys have done this for me before. His messages through the cards make me fall for him. Each time when I met him, he never fail to give me card. It may sound very silly, just a card make me feel so happy.</div><div><br /></div><div>After a few dates, we went into relationship. I was extremely happy to be with my Prince Charming. The happy moments only last for a few months, he startedto show his true colours. From a guy whom I thought have a great personality turn into someone who is possesive, selfish, hot-tempered, unfaithful, liars and etc. </div><div><br /></div><div>One evening we were having dinner at his place, he placed his handphone on the table there was an incoming message so I thought I just read it since he does that to me all the time. When I read the message, I was very shocked it was a girl. I asked him, who is that girl. He claimed she is an old friend. He did not tell anyone about our relationship, I was very mad with him. I just left him and decided to end the relationship. He kept calling and message me but I do not bother, his parents too called me to explain things and beg to give their son a chance.</div></span></b></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6333171098984028958-3196618397535158694?l=lyanne-lifeunfair.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lyannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01774914973269232637noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333171098984028958.post-661431913259983462010-01-02T08:39:00.000-08:002010-01-02T08:46:17.084-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0mmgcxrBp7I/Sz94TfFZAeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JmuRwpnCXhE/s1600-h/2010.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0mmgcxrBp7I/Sz94TfFZAeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JmuRwpnCXhE/s320/2010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422184752534323682" /></a><br /><center><b><span style="color:RED;">Hello readers, as you can see, I'm new to blogspot. So it will take some time for me to get use the functions and stuffs like that :) Anyway, Happy New Year to all readers even though it's 2 days ago. Hehehe..</span></b></center><b><span style="color:RED;"></span></b><span style="color:RED;"></span><div><br /></div><div><center></center></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6333171098984028958-66143191325998346?l=lyanne-lifeunfair.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lyannehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01774914973269232637noreply@blogger.com0