<?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-6407048172767216483</id><updated>2012-02-21T19:00:17.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Main Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tears-ofh-urtx3.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6407048172767216483/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tears-ofh-urtx3.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jin Ning</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05925651774127326698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JP9_Cj8TeV8/TppLPeBDyCI/AAAAAAAAAWs/U7HTKweVgao/s220/268105_2147721768934_1123013933_32551224_6442208_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6407048172767216483.post-2467489631849632858</id><published>2012-02-21T18:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-21T19:00:17.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Texting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You know you made a wrong move once you start texting a girl you like cause once you text her too much without talking in real life, it is going to be more and more awkward in real life when the time passes. I think that applies when both of you all just friends but don't talk in real life too ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hmm .. I had experienced that before once. Once is enough and that feeling just suck. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I got over it already so i'm just saying. I'm not emo-ing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Going to be busy trying to sell my school carnival tickets. Will try my best though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6407048172767216483-2467489631849632858?l=tears-ofh-urtx3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tears-ofh-urtx3.blogspot.com/feeds/2467489631849632858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tears-ofh-urtx3.blogspot.com/2012/02/texting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6407048172767216483/posts/default/2467489631849632858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6407048172767216483/posts/default/2467489631849632858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tears-ofh-urtx3.blogspot.com/2012/02/texting.html' title='Texting'/><author><name>Jin Ning</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05925651774127326698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JP9_Cj8TeV8/TppLPeBDyCI/AAAAAAAAAWs/U7HTKweVgao/s220/268105_2147721768934_1123013933_32551224_6442208_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6407048172767216483.post-8239483620249882748</id><published>2012-01-20T21:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T22:20:42.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry, I miss you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's so painful to like someone who you have no contact with, isn't it ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You know you like him but you never talk to him. You know you like him but you two walk past each other like strangers. You know you like him but you dont see him. You know you like him but he dont even think of you. You know you like him but he dont like you. All you can do is just keep thinking and thinking and thinking ... and just be like a fool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes he dont even know you exist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Haizzz why you so cute ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6407048172767216483-8239483620249882748?l=tears-ofh-urtx3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tears-ofh-urtx3.blogspot.com/feeds/8239483620249882748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tears-ofh-urtx3.blogspot.com/2012/01/sorry-i-miss-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6407048172767216483/posts/default/8239483620249882748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6407048172767216483/posts/default/8239483620249882748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tears-ofh-urtx3.blogspot.com/2012/01/sorry-i-miss-you.html' title='Sorry, I miss you'/><author><name>Jin Ning</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05925651774127326698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JP9_Cj8TeV8/TppLPeBDyCI/AAAAAAAAAWs/U7HTKweVgao/s220/268105_2147721768934_1123013933_32551224_6442208_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6407048172767216483.post-3480929938610387296</id><published>2012-01-04T20:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T21:02:24.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's so tiring to love you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"You asked me who I like,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't know how to answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cause you can't expect me to tell you&lt;br /&gt;'I like you' right ?&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you may like that person but you just don't want that person to know. You are scared. You did not have the courage. It just seems like you have no balls but it's not being coward. You know if you tell that person, you can't even be friends with him/her. And it just gets awkward between both of you such that you two won't talk anymore. Knowing that, you will rather stay as friends cause at least you can spend time with that person without both of you avoiding each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6407048172767216483-3480929938610387296?l=tears-ofh-urtx3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tears-ofh-urtx3.blogspot.com/feeds/3480929938610387296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tears-ofh-urtx3.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-so-tiring-to-love-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6407048172767216483/posts/default/3480929938610387296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6407048172767216483/posts/default/3480929938610387296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tears-ofh-urtx3.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-so-tiring-to-love-you.html' title='It&apos;s so tiring to love you.'/><author><name>Jin Ning</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05925651774127326698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JP9_Cj8TeV8/TppLPeBDyCI/AAAAAAAAAWs/U7HTKweVgao/s220/268105_2147721768934_1123013933_32551224_6442208_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
