<?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-7301664740945163533</id><updated>2011-08-26T15:05:45.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>★empty apartment★</title><subtitle type='html'>My love for you
Doesn’t seem to fade
It just grows stronger
Day after day
Why is it like this
It should be gone
Can this love
Be this strong
I always thought
It was meant to be
It was me for you
And it was you for me
God made sure
That we met
That beautiful night
I’ll never forget
I’m so lucky
You looked my way
I have loved you
Ever since that day
So you could say
That from the start
That only you
Reside in my heart</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starhidenka.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7301664740945163533/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starhidenka.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>hailey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08582356045074458645</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9K727paC1-4/Tk2Pt-VgqbI/AAAAAAAAAmI/4oae3aJIuxM/s220/IMG_0024%255B1%255D'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7301664740945163533.post-3135862609926957027</id><published>2011-08-19T05:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T06:01:18.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'>irascible petulant</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-48kLKCvXkJU/Tk2LBGv7yfI/AAAAAAAAAmA/78EN_HZaXeI/s1600/DSC02267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-48kLKCvXkJU/Tk2LBGv7yfI/AAAAAAAAAmA/78EN_HZaXeI/s320/DSC02267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642318759272892914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much going inside my mind now...&lt;br /&gt;just randomly thought it would be good writing again...&lt;br /&gt;ain't really sure if i do have followers or whatsoever though... heck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-irascible petulant-&lt;br /&gt;might sound a little big though.. nevertheless, ain't that superb anyway...&lt;br /&gt;in a way or another, it just describes a character that is... best describes someone who's really full of anger i guess.. at some point of time, a tight slap on someone's face would make you feel better... but at another point, you may feel a little regret.. IF you do it in the midst of anger... some may do deserve it though... *chuckles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still wondering if walking in the rain might still be a good idea.. been wondering and hoping at the same time... wishing to do it... sitting down with a bunch of stars is a pleasure.. moreover, with the help of "little ariel" (my DSLR)... day or night... rain or shine, it will always be a bliss to have it in my hands....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7301664740945163533-3135862609926957027?l=starhidenka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starhidenka.blogspot.com/feeds/3135862609926957027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7301664740945163533&amp;postID=3135862609926957027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7301664740945163533/posts/default/3135862609926957027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7301664740945163533/posts/default/3135862609926957027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starhidenka.blogspot.com/2011/08/irascible-petulant.html' title='irascible petulant'/><author><name>hailey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08582356045074458645</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9K727paC1-4/Tk2Pt-VgqbI/AAAAAAAAAmI/4oae3aJIuxM/s220/IMG_0024%255B1%255D'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-48kLKCvXkJU/Tk2LBGv7yfI/AAAAAAAAAmA/78EN_HZaXeI/s72-c/DSC02267.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
