<?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-934808874694293117</id><updated>2011-05-04T04:45:50.707-07:00</updated><category term='cherish the people you love'/><category term='a never ending love'/><category term='iloveyou still but now in a different way'/><title type='text'>fatfat here(:</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onelastromance.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/934808874694293117/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onelastromance.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>rnzRONG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10829411616707100657</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/-AwzXbd6f01k/TaOsJFIgZmI/AAAAAAAAABM/UUReRix5U1E/s220/33695_441865964278_659034278_5347411_2664696_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-934808874694293117.post-1107321177401551176</id><published>2011-04-26T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T10:38:00.582-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iloveyou still but now in a different way'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its 17th days already.&lt;div&gt;everything seems to be much better than it use to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the anger, sadness and disappointment are starting to fade away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but still, i miss you too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;last time, i always meet you, spent time with you to pass time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now, lion dance seems to kept me busy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in fact, its making me never wanna go find a job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but yeah, time pass fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;letting me forget about the past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/934808874694293117-1107321177401551176?l=onelastromance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onelastromance.blogspot.com/feeds/1107321177401551176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=934808874694293117&amp;postID=1107321177401551176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/934808874694293117/posts/default/1107321177401551176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/934808874694293117/posts/default/1107321177401551176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onelastromance.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-17th-days-already.html' title=''/><author><name>rnzRONG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10829411616707100657</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/-AwzXbd6f01k/TaOsJFIgZmI/AAAAAAAAABM/UUReRix5U1E/s220/33695_441865964278_659034278_5347411_2664696_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-934808874694293117.post-695654829310977234</id><published>2011-04-13T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T15:58:37.187-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a never ending love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's been six days already.&lt;div&gt;Many things is still kept in my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are so many question that i wanna ask, that i wanna know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That day, i never had thought that you would text me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At that moment, i was shocked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know should i be happy or sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know should i reply or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But end up i reply.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I try to forget everything and reply, fake a smile to reply.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Act like nothing has happen before. Act like my feelings are gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I pretend like how i treated my other friends, the bad talks and stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But after we ended our conversation, a sudden sadness will rise up to my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will always tell myself, why am i doing this, does it help or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I told myself to stay strong and not think too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the fact kept coming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I broke down again, thinking why are you doing this to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The text, the concern, the respect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jie once told me, you have not let me go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The meetings and stuff, its impossible that what happen now is true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And all i said is, it's happening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I told myself that 1month i will change things right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think i am just giving myself hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I gave up on that promise, as i know that won't happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are happily with him, and just disappointment with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe what you said is true, we don't suit each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But my love for you will never change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want you to be happy, but i will definitely be sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So be it, i shall suffer to let you have your happiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;All i wanted, was to be with you. And now, chances are so slim, that i never will expect it to happen. My love for you will always be the same. I will quietly loving you, hoping you would be happy than before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/934808874694293117-695654829310977234?l=onelastromance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onelastromance.blogspot.com/feeds/695654829310977234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=934808874694293117&amp;postID=695654829310977234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/934808874694293117/posts/default/695654829310977234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/934808874694293117/posts/default/695654829310977234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onelastromance.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-been-six-days-already.html' title=''/><author><name>rnzRONG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10829411616707100657</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/-AwzXbd6f01k/TaOsJFIgZmI/AAAAAAAAABM/UUReRix5U1E/s220/33695_441865964278_659034278_5347411_2664696_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-934808874694293117.post-3753659343522689312</id><published>2011-04-11T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T20:05:22.462-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cherish the people you love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It's been three days already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The days without you is horrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I will think of you every once in awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Think of us, think of what are you doing, think of what are you two doing happily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Sometimes it will be so heartbreaking that i may wanna tear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But i told myself to be strong, not to fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I kept trying to do things to keep me accompany and busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But still, it's hard. Though i tried very hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I wanna remain as friend, as i could do most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But i have no courage to text you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I always text the SMS finish, but save it in draft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I think i am very stubborn, but ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It's hard faking a smile in front of you, fake a happy me in front of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And i don't want to show you any sadness in me, not even a little at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;my love for you will never fade. I will wait, no matter how long, no matter how much it takes&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/934808874694293117-3753659343522689312?l=onelastromance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onelastromance.blogspot.com/feeds/3753659343522689312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=934808874694293117&amp;postID=3753659343522689312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/934808874694293117/posts/default/3753659343522689312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/934808874694293117/posts/default/3753659343522689312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onelastromance.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-been-three-days-already.html' title=''/><author><name>rnzRONG</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10829411616707100657</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/-AwzXbd6f01k/TaOsJFIgZmI/AAAAAAAAABM/UUReRix5U1E/s220/33695_441865964278_659034278_5347411_2664696_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
