<?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-8968482460768283568</id><updated>2011-11-27T17:11:19.359-08:00</updated><category term='love again'/><category term='love'/><category term='Darkness poetry'/><category term='So sad'/><title type='text'>personal diary</title><subtitle type='html'>Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. Love never fails.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ney412.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968482460768283568/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ney412.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ney412</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17058080941938803640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-138loD1FoM/SWXCAX9q3yI/AAAAAAAAAAM/unyZrKG7nlY/S220/14.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968482460768283568.post-7481445976262844267</id><published>2009-01-11T18:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T19:02:11.111-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='So sad'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-138loD1FoM/SWqxvwaPYKI/AAAAAAAAAAw/-RBAoJOxl_k/s1600-h/images_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 123px; height: 123px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-138loD1FoM/SWqxvwaPYKI/AAAAAAAAAAw/-RBAoJOxl_k/s320/images_03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290236146306998434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some one who I loved was gone... And I'm not sure that I can get true love anymore.... God...please help to face it ...... But I must be strong............4eva'...I must be strong....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8968482460768283568-7481445976262844267?l=ney412.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ney412.blogspot.com/feeds/7481445976262844267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ney412.blogspot.com/2009/01/some-one-who-i-loved-was-gone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968482460768283568/posts/default/7481445976262844267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968482460768283568/posts/default/7481445976262844267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ney412.blogspot.com/2009/01/some-one-who-i-loved-was-gone.html' title=''/><author><name>ney412</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17058080941938803640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-138loD1FoM/SWXCAX9q3yI/AAAAAAAAAAM/unyZrKG7nlY/S220/14.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-138loD1FoM/SWqxvwaPYKI/AAAAAAAAAAw/-RBAoJOxl_k/s72-c/images_03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968482460768283568.post-5548362092924006288</id><published>2009-01-09T03:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T04:25:24.905-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Darkness poetry'/><title type='text'>Because she would ask me.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;If questioning would make us wise&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;No eyes would ever gaze in eyes;&lt;br/&gt; If all our tale were told in speech&lt;br/&gt;No mouths would wander each to each. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Were spirits free from mortal mesh&lt;br/&gt;And love not bound in hearts of flesh&lt;br/&gt;No aching breasts would yearn to meet&lt;br/&gt;And find their ecstasy complete.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;For who is there that lives and knows&lt;br/&gt;The secret powers by which he grows?&lt;br/&gt;Were knowledge all, what were our need&lt;br/&gt;To thrill and faint and sweetly bleed?.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Then seek not, sweet, the "If" and "Why"&lt;br/&gt;I love you now until I die.&lt;br/&gt;For I must love because I live&lt;br/&gt;And life in me is what you give.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&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/8968482460768283568-5548362092924006288?l=ney412.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ney412.blogspot.com/feeds/5548362092924006288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ney412.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-darkness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968482460768283568/posts/default/5548362092924006288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968482460768283568/posts/default/5548362092924006288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ney412.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-darkness.html' title='Because she would ask me.....'/><author><name>ney412</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17058080941938803640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-138loD1FoM/SWXCAX9q3yI/AAAAAAAAAAM/unyZrKG7nlY/S220/14.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968482460768283568.post-5495542227151647763</id><published>2009-01-09T03:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T03:45:47.308-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love again'/><title type='text'>Sex again...ugh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Sex is not love! Our culture has taught us that sex and love are one in the same. This is a lie. Sex is a beautiful God-given activity that is wonderful when practiced within the boundaries of a Biblical marriage. Sex is the completion of the binding of two people within Biblical marriage; it is a God-given gift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/8968482460768283568-5495542227151647763?l=ney412.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ney412.blogspot.com/feeds/5495542227151647763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ney412.blogspot.com/2009/01/sex-was-sucks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968482460768283568/posts/default/5495542227151647763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968482460768283568/posts/default/5495542227151647763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ney412.blogspot.com/2009/01/sex-was-sucks.html' title='Sex again...ugh'/><author><name>ney412</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17058080941938803640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-138loD1FoM/SWXCAX9q3yI/AAAAAAAAAAM/unyZrKG7nlY/S220/14.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8968482460768283568.post-4336950936512596325</id><published>2009-01-08T00:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T00:55:56.299-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>my life must go on....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;hi my friends...nice to meet you here,,,,although you can't see me...but in this website you can share to me about everything that you feel yesterday...today...and all about you. All of you can be my friend here... ^_^ CU...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/8968482460768283568-4336950936512596325?l=ney412.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ney412.blogspot.com/feeds/4336950936512596325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ney412.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-life-must-go-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968482460768283568/posts/default/4336950936512596325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8968482460768283568/posts/default/4336950936512596325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ney412.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-life-must-go-on.html' title='my life must go on....'/><author><name>ney412</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17058080941938803640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-138loD1FoM/SWXCAX9q3yI/AAAAAAAAAAM/unyZrKG7nlY/S220/14.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
