<?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-28983176</id><updated>2011-07-08T11:27:26.319+08:00</updated><category term='Quotes'/><category term='TV'/><category term='My Emotions'/><title type='text'>~ Pieces of Me ~</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinekilda.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28983176/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinekilda.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>aNGie~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227460538381455870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9qBt_4TkbYg/R1w5U8U2u7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/m9E7e6hSStc/S220/DSC04295.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28983176.post-6964757240275042770</id><published>2010-03-04T00:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T01:06:54.785+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Emotions'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I'm sad, shattered, depressed, stressed and overworked. Why are there no tears?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a long drive to the beach and sit on the sandy beach; just listen to the sound of the waves. So soothing, so relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one knows of the problems I face. I've been too caught up with work I feel I don't have time for my friends. It's been different. Very.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My feelings.. my problems.. all bottled up again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28983176-6964757240275042770?l=angelinekilda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinekilda.blogspot.com/feeds/6964757240275042770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28983176&amp;postID=6964757240275042770&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28983176/posts/default/6964757240275042770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28983176/posts/default/6964757240275042770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelinekilda.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-sad-shattered-depressed-stressed-and.html' title=''/><author><name>aNGie~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12227460538381455870</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9qBt_4TkbYg/R1w5U8U2u7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/m9E7e6hSStc/S220/DSC04295.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28983176.post-1480962924277303658</id><published>2009-12-07T23:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T23:54:23.265+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>500 Days of Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;McKenzie:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;So do you have a boyfriend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summer:&lt;/strong&gt; No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;McKenzie:&lt;/strong&gt; Why not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summer:&lt;/strong&gt; Because I don’t want one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;McKenzie:&lt;/strong&gt; Come on; I don’t believe that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summer:&lt;/strong&gt; You don’t believe that a woman could enjoy being free and independent?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;McKenzie:&lt;/strong&gt; Are you a lesbian?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summer:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;[laughing]&lt;/em&gt; No I’m not a lesbian. I just, don’t feel comfortable being anyone’s girlfriend. I don’t actually feel comfortable being anyone’s anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;McKenzie:&lt;/strong&gt; I don’t know what you’re talking about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summer:&lt;/strong&gt; Really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;McKenzie:&lt;/strong&gt; Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summer:&lt;/strong&gt; Ok, let me break it down for you–&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;McKenzie:&lt;/strong&gt; Break it down!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summer:&lt;/strong&gt; Ok. I, like being on my own. I think relationships are messy and people’s feelings get hurt. Who needs it? We’re young, we live in one of the most beautiful cities in the world; might as well have fun while we can and, save the serious stuff for later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;McKenzie:&lt;/strong&gt; You’re a dude.&lt;em&gt; [to Tom]&lt;/em&gt; She’s a dude!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tom:&lt;/strong&gt; Ok but wait–wait. What happens, if you fall in love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[she scoffs]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tom:&lt;/strong&gt; What?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summer:&lt;/strong&gt; You don’t believe that, do you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tom:&lt;/strong&gt; It’s love, it’s not Santa Claus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28983176-1480962924277303658?l=angelinekilda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelinekilda.blogspot.com/feeds/1480962924277303658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9qBt_4TkbYg/R1w5U8U2u7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/m9E7e6hSStc/S220/DSC04295.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28983176.post-115040444252167500</id><published>2006-06-16T04:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T00:09:24.198+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do not look back and grieve over the past, for it is gone;&lt;br /&gt;Do not be troubled for the future, for it is yet to come;&lt;br /&gt;Live in the present, and make it so beautiful that it will be worth remembering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nathan Scott, One Tree Hill&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28983176-115040444252167500?l=angelinekilda.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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