<?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-368478309539949307</id><updated>2011-07-29T00:41:45.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Live To Tell ,I Love You</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>I Hate Myself</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14087252815693799074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__BpT05hxEY8/S1gZus3Nw7I/AAAAAAAAABc/wZNMLhheNeQ/S220/mages.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368478309539949307.post-5107550557485841485</id><published>2010-03-10T02:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T02:53:13.582-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If I could have just one wish,&lt;br /&gt;I would wish to wake up everyday&lt;br /&gt;to the sound of your breath on my neck,&lt;br /&gt;the warmth of your lips on my cheek,&lt;br /&gt;the touch of your fingers on my skin,&lt;br /&gt;and the feel of your heart beating with mine&lt;br /&gt;knowing that I could never find that feeling&lt;br /&gt;with anyone other than you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368478309539949307-5107550557485841485?l=emo--blogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/feeds/5107550557485841485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/2010/03/if-i-could-have-just-one-wish-i-would.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default/5107550557485841485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default/5107550557485841485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/2010/03/if-i-could-have-just-one-wish-i-would.html' title=''/><author><name>I Hate Myself</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14087252815693799074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__BpT05hxEY8/S1gZus3Nw7I/AAAAAAAAABc/wZNMLhheNeQ/S220/mages.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368478309539949307.post-6257850636306389230</id><published>2010-01-30T03:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T03:33:50.587-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In many ways, the work of a critic is easy. We risk very little yet enjoy a position over those who offer up their work and their selves to our judgment. We thrive on negative criticism, which is fun to write and to read. But the bitter truth we critics must face is that, in the grand scheme of things, the average piece of junk is more meaningful than our criticism designating it so. But there are times when a critic truly risks something, and that is in the discovery and defense of the new. Last night, I experienced something new, an extraordinary meal from a singularly unexpected source. To say that both the meal and its maker have challenged my preconceptions is a gross understatement. They have rocked me to my core. In the past, I have made no secret of my disdain for Chef Gusteau's famous motto: Anyone can cook. But I realize that only now do I truly understand what he meant. Not everyone can become a great artist, but a great artist can come from anywhere. It is difficult to imagine more humble origins than those of the genius now cooking at Gusteau's, who is, in this critic's opinion, nothing less than the finest chef in France. I will be returning to Gusteau's soon, hungry for more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken from the original Walt Disney Production - Ratatouille&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368478309539949307-6257850636306389230?l=emo--blogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/feeds/6257850636306389230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/2010/01/in-many-ways-work-of-critic-is-easy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default/6257850636306389230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default/6257850636306389230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/2010/01/in-many-ways-work-of-critic-is-easy.html' title=''/><author><name>I Hate Myself</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14087252815693799074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__BpT05hxEY8/S1gZus3Nw7I/AAAAAAAAABc/wZNMLhheNeQ/S220/mages.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368478309539949307.post-5297682839604091822</id><published>2010-01-21T01:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T01:41:30.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'll always  be beside you,&lt;br /&gt;until the very end,&lt;br /&gt;wiping all your tears away,being your best friend,&lt;br /&gt;I'll smile when you smile,&lt;br /&gt;and feel all the pain you do, &lt;br /&gt;and if you cry a single tear,&lt;br /&gt;I promise i'll cry too&lt;div 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Myself</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14087252815693799074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__BpT05hxEY8/S1gZus3Nw7I/AAAAAAAAABc/wZNMLhheNeQ/S220/mages.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368478309539949307.post-5496758299027904696</id><published>2010-01-17T05:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T05:29:56.607-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it is autumn and the leaves are falling&lt;br /&gt;All love has died on earth&lt;br /&gt;The wind is weeping with sorrowful tears&lt;br /&gt;My heart will never hope fore a new spring again&lt;br /&gt;My tears and my sorrows are all in vain&lt;br /&gt;People are heartless, greedy and wicked…&lt;br /&gt;Love has died!&lt;br /&gt;The world has come to its end,&lt;br /&gt;hope has ceased to have a meaning&lt;br /&gt;Cities are being wiped out, shrapnel is making music&lt;br /&gt;Meadows are coloured red with human blood&lt;br /&gt;There are dead people on the streets everywhere&lt;br /&gt;I will say another quiet prayer:&lt;br /&gt;People are sinners.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368478309539949307-5496758299027904696?l=emo--blogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/feeds/5496758299027904696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/2010/01/it-is-autumn-and-leaves-are-falling-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default/5496758299027904696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default/5496758299027904696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/2010/01/it-is-autumn-and-leaves-are-falling-all.html' title=''/><author><name>I Hate Myself</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14087252815693799074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__BpT05hxEY8/S1gZus3Nw7I/AAAAAAAAABc/wZNMLhheNeQ/S220/mages.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368478309539949307.post-6986079335912799131</id><published>2010-01-17T05:27:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T05:29:27.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever and a day..</title><content type='html'>I prayed you would stay,&lt;br /&gt;You went away,&lt;br /&gt;Now I’ll wait here for you,&lt;br /&gt;For forever and a day&lt;div 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Myself</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14087252815693799074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__BpT05hxEY8/S1gZus3Nw7I/AAAAAAAAABc/wZNMLhheNeQ/S220/mages.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368478309539949307.post-6861069123797961027</id><published>2010-01-17T05:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T05:27:56.198-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever and a day..</title><content type='html'>I prayed you would stay,&lt;br /&gt;You went away,&lt;br /&gt;Now I’ll wait here for you,&lt;br /&gt;For forever and a day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368478309539949307-6861069123797961027?l=emo--blogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__BpT05hxEY8/S1gZus3Nw7I/AAAAAAAAABc/wZNMLhheNeQ/S220/mages.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368478309539949307.post-3619292113963921772</id><published>2010-01-16T02:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T02:37:46.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Lost</title><content type='html'>Now we're back to the beginning,&lt;br /&gt;it's jus a feeling that no one knows yet,&lt;br /&gt;but just because they can't feel it too,&lt;br /&gt;doesn't mean that you have to forget&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368478309539949307-3619292113963921772?l=emo--blogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/feeds/3619292113963921772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-lost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default/3619292113963921772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default/3619292113963921772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-lost.html' title='I&apos;m Lost'/><author><name>I Hate Myself</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14087252815693799074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__BpT05hxEY8/S1gZus3Nw7I/AAAAAAAAABc/wZNMLhheNeQ/S220/mages.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368478309539949307.post-6952001906032128115</id><published>2010-01-04T01:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T01:29:48.661-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ohh yeahgotta change my answering machine&lt;br /&gt;now that i'm alone&lt;br /&gt;cuz right now it says that we&lt;br /&gt;can't come to the phone&lt;br /&gt;and i know it makes no sense&lt;br /&gt;cuz you walked out the door&lt;br /&gt;but it's the only way I hear your voice anymore&lt;br /&gt;(it's ridiculous)&lt;br /&gt;it's been months&lt;br /&gt;and for some reason i just&lt;br /&gt;(can't get over us)&lt;br /&gt;and i'm stronger then this&lt;br /&gt;(enough is enough)&lt;br /&gt;no more walkin round&lt;br /&gt;with my head down&lt;br /&gt;i'm so over being blue&lt;br /&gt;cryin over you&lt;br /&gt;and i'm so sick of love songs&lt;br /&gt;so tired of tears&lt;br /&gt;so done with wishing you were still here&lt;br /&gt;said i'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow&lt;br /&gt;so why can't i turn off the radio?&lt;br /&gt;gotta fix that calender i have&lt;br /&gt;that's marked july 15th&lt;br /&gt;because since there's no more you&lt;br /&gt;there's no more anniversary&lt;br /&gt;i'm so fed up with my thoughts of you&lt;br /&gt;and your memory&lt;br /&gt;and how every song reminds me&lt;br /&gt;of what used to be&lt;br /&gt;that's the reason&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sick of love songs&lt;br /&gt;so tired of tears&lt;br /&gt;so done with wishing you were still here&lt;br /&gt;said i'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow&lt;br /&gt;so why can't I turn off the radio?&lt;br /&gt;(Leave me alone)&lt;br /&gt;Leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;(Stupid love songs)&lt;br /&gt;dont make me think about her smile&lt;br /&gt;or having my first child&lt;br /&gt;let it go&lt;br /&gt;turning off the radio&lt;br /&gt;cuz i'm so sick of love songs&lt;br /&gt;so tired of tears&lt;br /&gt;so done with wishing she was still here&lt;br /&gt;saidi'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow&lt;br /&gt;so why can't I turn off the radio?&lt;br /&gt;(why can't I turn off the radio?)&lt;br /&gt;said I'mso sick of love songs&lt;br /&gt;so tired of tears&lt;br /&gt;so done with wishing she was still here&lt;br /&gt;said i'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow&lt;br /&gt;so why can't i turn off the radio?&lt;br /&gt;(why can't I turn off the radio?)&lt;br /&gt;and i'm so sick of love songs&lt;br /&gt;so tired of tears&lt;br /&gt;so done with wishin you were still here&lt;br /&gt;said i'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow&lt;br /&gt;why can't i turn off the radio?&lt;br /&gt;(why can't I turn off the radio?)&lt;br /&gt;why can't I turn off the radio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne-Yo-So Sick&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368478309539949307-6952001906032128115?l=emo--blogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/feeds/6952001906032128115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/2010/01/ohh-yeahgotta-change-my-answering.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default/6952001906032128115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default/6952001906032128115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/2010/01/ohh-yeahgotta-change-my-answering.html' title=''/><author><name>I Hate Myself</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14087252815693799074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__BpT05hxEY8/S1gZus3Nw7I/AAAAAAAAABc/wZNMLhheNeQ/S220/mages.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368478309539949307.post-1912168933990405585</id><published>2009-12-03T03:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T03:06:59.625-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>around here, however, we don’t look backwards for very long&lt;br /&gt;We keep moving forward,&lt;br /&gt;opening up new doors and doing new thing&lt;br /&gt;and curiosity keeps leading us down new paths&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368478309539949307-1912168933990405585?l=emo--blogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/feeds/1912168933990405585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/2009/12/around-here-however-we-dont-look.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default/1912168933990405585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default/1912168933990405585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/2009/12/around-here-however-we-dont-look.html' title=''/><author><name>I Hate Myself</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14087252815693799074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__BpT05hxEY8/S1gZus3Nw7I/AAAAAAAAABc/wZNMLhheNeQ/S220/mages.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368478309539949307.post-1886309710952329893</id><published>2009-12-01T00:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T00:48:46.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its like a face that I hold inside&lt;br /&gt;a face that awakes when I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;a face watches every time I lie&lt;br /&gt;a face that laughs every time I fall&lt;br /&gt;so I know that when it's time to sink or swim&lt;br /&gt;that the face inside is hearing me Right underneath my skin&lt;br /&gt;its like I'm paranoid lookin' over my back&lt;br /&gt;its like a whirlwind inside of my head&lt;br /&gt;its like I can't stop what I'm hearing within&lt;br /&gt;its like the face inside is right beneath my skin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368478309539949307-1886309710952329893?l=emo--blogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/feeds/1886309710952329893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-like-face-that-i-hold-inside-face.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default/1886309710952329893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default/1886309710952329893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-like-face-that-i-hold-inside-face.html' title=''/><author><name>I Hate Myself</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14087252815693799074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__BpT05hxEY8/S1gZus3Nw7I/AAAAAAAAABc/wZNMLhheNeQ/S220/mages.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368478309539949307.post-8861312379830922558</id><published>2009-11-19T01:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T01:55:36.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Now there's me and you&lt;br /&gt;And we are not alone&lt;br /&gt;You and me&lt;br /&gt;We are together now&lt;br /&gt;More than you and more than me&lt;br /&gt;Now theres me and you, you and me&lt;br /&gt;We are not alone and we are together&lt;br /&gt;Through my window I can see&lt;br /&gt;Our wildest dreams could be so real&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368478309539949307-8861312379830922558?l=emo--blogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/feeds/8861312379830922558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/2009/11/now-theres-me-and-you-and-we-are-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default/8861312379830922558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default/8861312379830922558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/2009/11/now-theres-me-and-you-and-we-are-not.html' title=''/><author><name>I Hate Myself</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14087252815693799074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__BpT05hxEY8/S1gZus3Nw7I/AAAAAAAAABc/wZNMLhheNeQ/S220/mages.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368478309539949307.post-2221952731951028958</id><published>2009-10-27T01:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T01:13:52.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what am i thinkin rite now?</title><content type='html'>When i was a child,i spoke as a child,&lt;br /&gt;i understood as a child,thought as a child,&lt;br /&gt;But when i become a man,&lt;br /&gt;i put childish things away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368478309539949307-2221952731951028958?l=emo--blogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/feeds/2221952731951028958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-am-i-thinkin-rite-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default/2221952731951028958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default/2221952731951028958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-am-i-thinkin-rite-now.html' title='what am i thinkin rite now?'/><author><name>I Hate Myself</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14087252815693799074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__BpT05hxEY8/S1gZus3Nw7I/AAAAAAAAABc/wZNMLhheNeQ/S220/mages.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368478309539949307.post-6254961246962458306</id><published>2009-10-27T00:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T00:38:42.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Read this out loud!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is this cat,&lt;br /&gt;this is is cat,&lt;br /&gt;this is how cat,&lt;br /&gt;this is to cat,&lt;br /&gt;this is keep cat,&lt;br /&gt;this is an cat,&lt;br /&gt;this is idiot cat,&lt;br /&gt;this is busy cat,&lt;br /&gt;this is for cat,&lt;br /&gt;this is forty cat,&lt;br /&gt;this is second cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now go back and read the THIRD word only in each line.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368478309539949307-6254961246962458306?l=emo--blogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/feeds/6254961246962458306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/2009/10/read-this-out-loud-this-is-this-cat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default/6254961246962458306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default/6254961246962458306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/2009/10/read-this-out-loud-this-is-this-cat.html' title=''/><author><name>I Hate Myself</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14087252815693799074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__BpT05hxEY8/S1gZus3Nw7I/AAAAAAAAABc/wZNMLhheNeQ/S220/mages.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368478309539949307.post-2279810651356520565</id><published>2009-10-27T00:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T00:33:40.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>reality sucks...-.-</title><content type='html'>you know you're in love when you can't fall asleep because reality is finnaly better than your dreams.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368478309539949307-2279810651356520565?l=emo--blogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/feeds/2279810651356520565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/2009/10/reality-sucks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default/2279810651356520565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default/2279810651356520565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/2009/10/reality-sucks.html' title='reality sucks...-.-'/><author><name>I Hate Myself</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14087252815693799074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__BpT05hxEY8/S1gZus3Nw7I/AAAAAAAAABc/wZNMLhheNeQ/S220/mages.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368478309539949307.post-316431694215991915</id><published>2009-10-25T02:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T02:30:33.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My life's to-do list</title><content type='html'>set a goal,&lt;br /&gt;work towards it,&lt;br /&gt;go look around,&lt;br /&gt;because everything maybe gone tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368478309539949307-316431694215991915?l=emo--blogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/feeds/316431694215991915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-lifes-to-do-list.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default/316431694215991915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default/316431694215991915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-lifes-to-do-list.html' title='My life&apos;s to-do list'/><author><name>I Hate Myself</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14087252815693799074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__BpT05hxEY8/S1gZus3Nw7I/AAAAAAAAABc/wZNMLhheNeQ/S220/mages.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368478309539949307.post-3100970826413354679</id><published>2009-10-23T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T20:31:58.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When I First Saw You&lt;br /&gt;I Was Afraid To Talk To You,&lt;br /&gt;When I First Talked To You&lt;br /&gt;I Was Afraid To Like You,&lt;br /&gt;When I First Liked You&lt;br /&gt;I Was Afraid To Love You,&lt;br /&gt;Now That I Love You&lt;br /&gt;I'm Afraid To Lose You.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368478309539949307-3100970826413354679?l=emo--blogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/feeds/3100970826413354679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-i-first-saw-you-i-was-afraid-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default/3100970826413354679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default/3100970826413354679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-i-first-saw-you-i-was-afraid-to.html' title=''/><author><name>I Hate Myself</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14087252815693799074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__BpT05hxEY8/S1gZus3Nw7I/AAAAAAAAABc/wZNMLhheNeQ/S220/mages.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368478309539949307.post-3776150442982276310</id><published>2009-10-14T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T05:33:35.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Baby, I just want you to know&lt;br /&gt;That i will never let you go&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be there by your side&lt;br /&gt;From now until the day i die&lt;br /&gt;This is a promise fomr the heart&lt;br /&gt;I knew i loved you from the start&lt;br /&gt;I stood beside yo everyday&lt;br /&gt; And showed you i cared in everyway&lt;br /&gt;So from now on out my life is you&lt;br /&gt;It's now a lie baby this is true&lt;br /&gt;Forever and always is what we'll be&lt;br /&gt;It now is us not just you and me&lt;br /&gt;Together we will be as one&lt;br /&gt;Until my final day is done&lt;br /&gt;WE'll fall asleep toghether everynight&lt;br /&gt;And awake with a kiss in the morining light&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait for the day when we say I Do&lt;br /&gt;Because I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;So baby I just wanted you to know&lt;br /&gt;That I will never let you go&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368478309539949307-3776150442982276310?l=emo--blogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/feeds/3776150442982276310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/2009/10/baby-i-just-want-you-to-know-that-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default/3776150442982276310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default/3776150442982276310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/2009/10/baby-i-just-want-you-to-know-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>I Hate Myself</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14087252815693799074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__BpT05hxEY8/S1gZus3Nw7I/AAAAAAAAABc/wZNMLhheNeQ/S220/mages.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368478309539949307.post-1595627331252584571</id><published>2009-10-14T01:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T01:30:23.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What's love?When does it happen?Where does it go?How does it grow?Who owns it?Why do you speak of it?Is it fiction or non-ficiton?Does it come from the heart or the mind?Love is true, love is bold...Love is something hard to hold.Love is soft and nice;but can also melt like ice.Love goes from heart to heart.Love is owned by everyone.Love is spoken by every poet,every important person,and every other person too.Love is fiction,and at the same time non-fiction.Love comes from the mind,and it also comes from the heart.All young ones love,as old ones do.Love is hard to get to;but sometimes it may be hard to get through...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368478309539949307-1595627331252584571?l=emo--blogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/feeds/1595627331252584571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/2009/10/whats-lovewhen-does-it-happenwhere-does.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default/1595627331252584571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default/1595627331252584571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/2009/10/whats-lovewhen-does-it-happenwhere-does.html' title=''/><author><name>I Hate Myself</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14087252815693799074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__BpT05hxEY8/S1gZus3Nw7I/AAAAAAAAABc/wZNMLhheNeQ/S220/mages.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368478309539949307.post-5999262103386155004</id><published>2009-10-14T00:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T01:03:08.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The first thing I think of when I think of you,is your wonderful smile.The second would be your adorable laugh.I could go on and on,but the list would never end.When I think of the short time that we've been togetherAnd of all of the happy memories we've already sharedIt amazes me to no endAnd I know that we were meant to be together.I look at you and see overflowing love, hope, and joyAs well as charm, strength, happiness and dignity.With all of these wonderful qualitiesIt's no wonder I love you so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368478309539949307-5999262103386155004?l=emo--blogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/feeds/5999262103386155004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/2009/10/first-thing-i-think-of-when-i-think-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default/5999262103386155004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default/5999262103386155004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/2009/10/first-thing-i-think-of-when-i-think-of.html' title=''/><author><name>I Hate Myself</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14087252815693799074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__BpT05hxEY8/S1gZus3Nw7I/AAAAAAAAABc/wZNMLhheNeQ/S220/mages.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368478309539949307.post-7377725568364776936</id><published>2009-10-13T03:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T03:14:00.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my life was so messed up,&lt;br /&gt;but when i met u,&lt;br /&gt;was my life turned from bad to good,&lt;br /&gt;i meant evry word i said to u,&lt;br /&gt;i will neva leave u no matter wad,&lt;br /&gt;i will Love with all my heart,&lt;br /&gt;ur love mean evrything to me ^^,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368478309539949307-7377725568364776936?l=emo--blogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/feeds/7377725568364776936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-life-was-so-messed-up-but-when-i-met.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default/7377725568364776936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/368478309539949307/posts/default/7377725568364776936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emo--blogger.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-life-was-so-messed-up-but-when-i-met.html' title=''/><author><name>I Hate Myself</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14087252815693799074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__BpT05hxEY8/S1gZus3Nw7I/AAAAAAAAABc/wZNMLhheNeQ/S220/mages.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368478309539949307.post-23155692506092618</id><published>2009-09-30T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T08:33:26.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To my Dear ^^</title><content type='html'>For u see, each day I love u more Today more than yesterday and less than tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368478309539949307-23155692506092618?l=emo--blogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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