<?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-1572182137661880030</id><updated>2011-11-23T19:22:31.242-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightroad.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1572182137661880030/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightroad.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>JunYueTony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05637598470162828992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572182137661880030.post-5890531860111059310</id><published>2011-04-19T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T05:21:22.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Truth</title><content type='html'>Last night i din update because i was realy afraid... because she say the truth i wont hope to know... what is the truth... i realy very afraid until my body was trembling and now i still cant stop thinking what is the bad truth... my hateful god can u please dun always test me and her... pla this time give us both a miracle please....................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1572182137661880030-5890531860111059310?l=nightroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightroad.blogspot.com/feeds/5890531860111059310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nightroad.blogspot.com/2011/04/truth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1572182137661880030/posts/default/5890531860111059310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1572182137661880030/posts/default/5890531860111059310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightroad.blogspot.com/2011/04/truth.html' title='The Truth'/><author><name>JunYueTony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05637598470162828992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572182137661880030.post-2543286497472238026</id><published>2011-04-17T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T09:13:16.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Give Up</title><content type='html'>2day will be my last day to write because i wan started to study and repair the relationship... i knw is very hopeless i do like this but i willing to try because these few day i keep thinking the happy thing happen with her i remember she give me chance to be her fake bf,i remember when she say i can be her real bf,i remember the first time we date,i remember the first time we go to concert,i remember many thing i realy dun wan to lose her... i know life will goes on but i realy hope it can restart even cannot restart i also willing the time stop... i realy very miss her...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1572182137661880030-2543286497472238026?l=nightroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightroad.blogspot.com/feeds/2543286497472238026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nightroad.blogspot.com/2011/04/never-give-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1572182137661880030/posts/default/2543286497472238026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1572182137661880030/posts/default/2543286497472238026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightroad.blogspot.com/2011/04/never-give-up.html' title='Never Give Up'/><author><name>JunYueTony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05637598470162828992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572182137661880030.post-9187745864479302737</id><published>2011-04-16T08:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T08:10:54.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Same Answer</title><content type='html'>In this world the god realy does not exist... now i realy wanted to find the god and fuck him up every say we sincerely pray to god,god will answer our prayers but i just wish i get a second chance... y U dun give me why u just make a miracle for my life... i realy hate u... FUCK YOU!!!!! now my heart realy very pain... but now i have cold down... i have think it again and again i will never give up no matter how she treat me even she feel that i very annoyed or hate me i dun care i just wan a chance to restart every thing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1572182137661880030-9187745864479302737?l=nightroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightroad.blogspot.com/feeds/9187745864479302737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nightroad.blogspot.com/2011/04/same-answer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1572182137661880030/posts/default/9187745864479302737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1572182137661880030/posts/default/9187745864479302737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightroad.blogspot.com/2011/04/same-answer.html' title='The Same Answer'/><author><name>JunYueTony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05637598470162828992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572182137661880030.post-9085608506101320041</id><published>2011-04-15T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T09:17:21.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Six And The Last Day</title><content type='html'>To night is late abit 2 write because i realy very scare 2 write coz it show me that 2molo i will get the answer... say the truth i realy very scare... the feeling is very mixed up because i duno i scare the answer of i scare my MUET exam... god can u please dun torture me like this i realy very anxious and frustrated... this whole week i think of many things the good things and the things that i done that make her sad say the truth i realy have given many chance... and if she realy dun love me she wont give me so much of chance... but what i did is jus keep making her say and now she dispointed to love... i realy wan 2 say to her im sorry i realy dun deserve to be treated so good... i feel very guilt now... god i promise if tomorrow she give me a new chance i will try my best to make her happy... and god if u realy exist please have mercy with us why u always testing us... is that because last time on of us has done something that u dun like... at last i wish again if god if u realy exist plz make a miracle for me please i never wish everything from u and i never be bad except my month last to talk people but i beg u can u give me this miracle... please...&lt;div 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Day'/><author><name>JunYueTony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05637598470162828992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572182137661880030.post-5549875378604378582</id><published>2011-04-14T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T08:36:28.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fifth Day Without Her</title><content type='html'>today at my school the war has finnaly begin and i get attack during i tt say the truth now i did not care whats happening what i care is the answer i will get a saturday... say truth can i realy forget her if she say NO... or can i follow like what my friend suggest the OLD DIN GO,THE NEW WONT COME say the truth no matter what the answer she gave to me it a ready leave a very big impact or should i say lesson that i wont forget until the day i die... i cant stop thinking back when she say she wanted marry me... at that time i realy happy but the same time &amp;nbsp;i very afraid... i afraid the answer that she give... god y i so dumbass... y i say i will give her 1 week to think... its realy toturing me... god plz i hope u realy can make a miracle happen in my dull life...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1572182137661880030-5549875378604378582?l=nightroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightroad.blogspot.com/feeds/5549875378604378582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nightroad.blogspot.com/2011/04/fifth-day-without-her.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1572182137661880030/posts/default/5549875378604378582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1572182137661880030/posts/default/5549875378604378582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightroad.blogspot.com/2011/04/fifth-day-without-her.html' title='The Fifth Day Without Her'/><author><name>JunYueTony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05637598470162828992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572182137661880030.post-1774166701916311151</id><published>2011-04-13T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T08:48:03.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fourth Without Her</title><content type='html'>Today i realy very random because me and my friend make a world war then the most random things is i wrote this &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;i can predict that a war is coming and it cannot be evade so 2 we should get prepare and what is done is done plz dun look back plz be strong may god wit us" &lt;/span&gt;am i starting the war i realy want to know but today i also dun have the mood to study is because of her??? of i just lazy... today say the truth i din think about her but when my friend mention bout her i cant stop thinking about her... y i damn stupid gv her 1 week and promise i wont disturb her i realy very stupid,dumb and idiot.... i realy very miss her i realy wan go to see her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1572182137661880030-1774166701916311151?l=nightroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightroad.blogspot.com/feeds/1774166701916311151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nightroad.blogspot.com/2011/04/fourth-without-her.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1572182137661880030/posts/default/1774166701916311151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1572182137661880030/posts/default/1774166701916311151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightroad.blogspot.com/2011/04/fourth-without-her.html' title='The Fourth Without Her'/><author><name>JunYueTony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05637598470162828992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572182137661880030.post-6466865139266865498</id><published>2011-04-12T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T08:43:16.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Third Day Without Her</title><content type='html'>Today aready is the third day and i still din get any news form her is that she realy wan wait until saturday... say the truth today i start not being afraid but im turning become eager wanted to know the answer... is that because that im aready ready??? or i just start acept the truth... that no matter what i do it wont have miracle... by the way in the same day i know the date for my mid year examination... i realy duno whether i realy can study... say the truth it realy pain when giving the love one abandon maybe what i get is because what i did...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;(PS:I think this song can express my feeling now...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/Q6mn8SNLzQQ/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q6mn8SNLzQQ&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q6mn8SNLzQQ&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572182137661880030.post-6970117477472493081</id><published>2011-04-11T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T08:44:07.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The second day without her</title><content type='html'>Today is the second day that without her i say i will wait until saturday for the answer but the truth is everyday i also wanted 2 sms her asking her the answer but in the same time i very afraid the answer that she will give...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;(say the truth i realy very afraid the answer i get is not the answer that i wish to get...)&lt;/span&gt;in the second tought altough the answer mayb is the answer i wish should i giving up??? or i should keep stand what i have decide??? now i everyday every night also very afraid and feel very anxious... today is just the second day how i gonna keep myself until saturday... i hope the god i does not belive will make a miracle 4 me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;i has think a slogan 4 my own maybe is realy ironic but "PRAY FOR MY OWN RELATIONSHIP" this is the slogan... hopefully the god will realy exist plz 2 all who maybe will see this blog plz help me PRAY too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" 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rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1572182137661880030/posts/default/6970117477472493081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1572182137661880030/posts/default/6970117477472493081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightroad.blogspot.com/2011/04/second-day-without-her.html' title='The second day without her'/><author><name>JunYueTony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05637598470162828992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572182137661880030.post-5059901470242957687</id><published>2011-04-03T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T08:54:15.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>... nw i realy duno how i feel... i feel wan to cry... i realy duno wheather wat i do is correct or wrong i realy duno... nw i realy understand how does it feel when ur love 1 treat u like shit no matter wat u do is wrong no matter wat u say is wrong... i realy feel wan 2 die but tink another way around i am damb stupid if i just die... i realy hope she can treat me more better although i knw that i nt deserved it... tis is the first time that my heart feel like gving ppl stab.... i realy duno wheather i can keep the promise that i make bcoz nw it realy very hurts....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1572182137661880030-5059901470242957687?l=nightroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightroad.blogspot.com/feeds/5059901470242957687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nightroad.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1572182137661880030/posts/default/5059901470242957687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1572182137661880030/posts/default/5059901470242957687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightroad.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>JunYueTony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05637598470162828992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572182137661880030.post-8125572475605439382</id><published>2011-04-03T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T06:13:52.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Am i realy selfish or i realy cant let i go???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/GvbQzRAi4wM/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GvbQzRAi4wM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GvbQzRAi4wM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Is realy ironic everyone think me is having a good life but in fact i also facing many problems like now many people evny me that i have a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;gf &lt;/span&gt;but the truth is... not that perfect that i tought maybe i realy dun have the rights to blame anyone acept &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;ME!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;nw i feel this song very match with my situation....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1572182137661880030-8125572475605439382?l=nightroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightroad.blogspot.com/feeds/8125572475605439382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nightroad.blogspot.com/2011/04/am-i-realy-selfish-or-i-realy-cant-let.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1572182137661880030/posts/default/8125572475605439382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1572182137661880030/posts/default/8125572475605439382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightroad.blogspot.com/2011/04/am-i-realy-selfish-or-i-realy-cant-let.html' title='Am i realy selfish or i realy cant let i go???'/><author><name>JunYueTony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05637598470162828992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572182137661880030.post-7840051833364848604</id><published>2011-03-07T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T08:42:23.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SICK OF IT!!!</title><content type='html'>today i finally lose to my rival i understand that i cant blame any one about the lost is because of my lazyness make this all happen i will wake up because i aready sick of this feeling and i dun wan this feeling apear anymore&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1572182137661880030-7840051833364848604?l=nightroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nightroad.blogspot.com/feeds/7840051833364848604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nightroad.blogspot.com/2011/03/sick-of-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1572182137661880030/posts/default/7840051833364848604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1572182137661880030/posts/default/7840051833364848604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nightroad.blogspot.com/2011/03/sick-of-it.html' title='SICK OF IT!!!'/><author><name>JunYueTony</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05637598470162828992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572182137661880030.post-1696714454713247166</id><published>2011-02-21T06:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T06:22:01.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Abandoned</title><content type='html'>today i fell i very far form my friends because today they having food to let others friend to try but... they even not asking me whether i wan to try it... is not i wan to eat the food is that concern 2 ask that give me feel that im still in the gang maybe i realy is hate by everyone...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1572182137661880030.post-3050224336615218295</id><published>2011-02-20T05:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T05:04:06.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Starting</title><content type='html'>Today,is my first day to write a blog n also is my first tim 2 write a blog i hope this blog will hv ppl see.first of all i wan say is bout myself in this world i am nothing... even now im schooling i also is a nothing... even with friends all are fake... maybe is true in this world realy does not have real friends just have people who using other 2 get someting....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1572182137661880030-3050224336615218295?l=nightroad.blogspot.com' alt='' 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