<?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-9152796552758830502</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:10:18.234-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life as it is</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoey-lifeasitis.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9152796552758830502/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoey-lifeasitis.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>legendary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06867012756800583046</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/_YMDK_nB0630/SaqcXm_4YqI/AAAAAAAAAAo/IHdTXGKBLvI/S220/twilight.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9152796552758830502.post-7534121244090439383</id><published>2009-03-03T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T22:10:30.624-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect? hah..please.</title><content type='html'>If you don't like someone... then I have an advice for you and also to those who are being hated.&lt;br /&gt;This is for those who hate someone:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a) Ask yourself why do you hate that person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;b) After knowing what is the cause  this hate, ask yourself &lt;/span&gt;once more... &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;whose fault is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;c) If you think its your fault, make up with the person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Now for the hated:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Don't worry, I've been through this before... wait, actually today... let me tell you my situation first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; Well, its like this, i was at school. One of my friend made a gang. She allowed everyone sitting  around me to join her gang &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;EXCEPT &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;me. Her goal was to make me feel jealous. Then later I wrote a letter to her asking her if she is still friends with me.. instead of given it back to me,  she let everyone in her gang read my letter. then, a girl from her gang wrote to her with my paper saying am I okay... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt;. Then I told her that I wanted my paper back. You know what she did? she erased everything the girl wrote then passed it back to me. She may think i am as stupid as that. But, no. I got more brains in secrecy than studies. Even if she erased everything, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;I'd&lt;/span&gt; still be able to read it. Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Anyway, if your problem is something like that, then take this advice:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;a) don't say sorry unless you think it is your fault. if its not then, don't.&lt;br /&gt;b) if it is your fault say&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; SORRY&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; and make up.&lt;br /&gt;c) try not to make a mistake like that again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;But for me, I don't think i should say sorry. Should I? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;PLEASE COMMENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;SEE YA!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9152796552758830502-7534121244090439383?l=zoey-lifeasitis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoey-lifeasitis.blogspot.com/feeds/7534121244090439383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zoey-lifeasitis.blogspot.com/2009/03/perfect-hahplease.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9152796552758830502/posts/default/7534121244090439383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9152796552758830502/posts/default/7534121244090439383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoey-lifeasitis.blogspot.com/2009/03/perfect-hahplease.html' title='Perfect? hah..please.'/><author><name>legendary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06867012756800583046</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/_YMDK_nB0630/SaqcXm_4YqI/AAAAAAAAAAo/IHdTXGKBLvI/S220/twilight.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9152796552758830502.post-2109787631959548426</id><published>2009-03-03T21:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T21:34:36.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>perfect... please.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9152796552758830502-2109787631959548426?l=zoey-lifeasitis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoey-lifeasitis.blogspot.com/feeds/2109787631959548426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zoey-lifeasitis.blogspot.com/2009/03/perfect-please.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9152796552758830502/posts/default/2109787631959548426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9152796552758830502/posts/default/2109787631959548426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoey-lifeasitis.blogspot.com/2009/03/perfect-please.html' title='perfect... please.'/><author><name>legendary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06867012756800583046</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/_YMDK_nB0630/SaqcXm_4YqI/AAAAAAAAAAo/IHdTXGKBLvI/S220/twilight.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9152796552758830502.post-4893831437604699377</id><published>2009-03-01T06:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T06:51:06.205-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There is more to life than dwelling in  problems.</title><content type='html'>I know that this title came out twice... but the first one was not written about it yet...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway as I was saying, yes, there is more to life than dwelling in problems. Let's say someone just dumped by his/her girlfriend/boyfriend. Of course you will feel super broken-hearted... rite? Well duh... but you know what? This doesn't mean your whole life you had has been washed down the drain.  here is tips on how to heal your broken heart: (I don't know if this will work... depends on your potential)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;a) &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;drown yourself in work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;b) &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;try hanging out with friends. Don't seclude yourself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;c) &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;share your problems and feelings to people who have been through this before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;d)&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;FORGIVE THOSE WHO HURT YOU.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try the tips above.  Pray! Have some hope!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Until we meet again!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9152796552758830502-4893831437604699377?l=zoey-lifeasitis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoey-lifeasitis.blogspot.com/feeds/4893831437604699377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zoey-lifeasitis.blogspot.com/2009/03/there-is-more-to-life-than-dwelling-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9152796552758830502/posts/default/4893831437604699377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9152796552758830502/posts/default/4893831437604699377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoey-lifeasitis.blogspot.com/2009/03/there-is-more-to-life-than-dwelling-in.html' title='There is more to life than dwelling in  problems.'/><author><name>legendary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06867012756800583046</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/_YMDK_nB0630/SaqcXm_4YqI/AAAAAAAAAAo/IHdTXGKBLvI/S220/twilight.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9152796552758830502.post-6804202505562478987</id><published>2009-03-01T06:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T06:33:15.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There is more to life than problems.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9152796552758830502-6804202505562478987?l=zoey-lifeasitis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoey-lifeasitis.blogspot.com/feeds/6804202505562478987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zoey-lifeasitis.blogspot.com/2009/03/there-is-more-to-life-than-problems.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9152796552758830502/posts/default/6804202505562478987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9152796552758830502/posts/default/6804202505562478987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoey-lifeasitis.blogspot.com/2009/03/there-is-more-to-life-than-problems.html' title='There is more to life than problems.'/><author><name>legendary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06867012756800583046</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/_YMDK_nB0630/SaqcXm_4YqI/AAAAAAAAAAo/IHdTXGKBLvI/S220/twilight.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9152796552758830502.post-863646793920357511</id><published>2009-02-27T20:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T20:19:27.837-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LAST TIME HOR</title><content type='html'>You know how older people always say last time hor... like... last time hor, we all hor no playstation wan u know.. we only play batu seremban hor very boring wan hor.. you all so lucky... well for all you noe... last time hor their parents also like that wan... list time hor so dark  bla bla ... and the list goes on and on and on. maybe next we will also say.... you noe hor last time hor.... we all only got ps 2 ah psp ah gameboy. then wat do our children have....bicycle's  that fly???  i'm saying is treasure all you''ve got now. and dun talk about it when you are a parent or some sort... be different then adults nowadays.( no offense adults. but its true. ha ha ha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;SEE YA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9152796552758830502-863646793920357511?l=zoey-lifeasitis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoey-lifeasitis.blogspot.com/feeds/863646793920357511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zoey-lifeasitis.blogspot.com/2009/02/last-time-hor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9152796552758830502/posts/default/863646793920357511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9152796552758830502/posts/default/863646793920357511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoey-lifeasitis.blogspot.com/2009/02/last-time-hor.html' title='LAST TIME HOR'/><author><name>legendary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06867012756800583046</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/_YMDK_nB0630/SaqcXm_4YqI/AAAAAAAAAAo/IHdTXGKBLvI/S220/twilight.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9152796552758830502.post-6541091156084723517</id><published>2009-02-27T20:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T20:10:58.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last time..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9152796552758830502-6541091156084723517?l=zoey-lifeasitis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoey-lifeasitis.blogspot.com/feeds/6541091156084723517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zoey-lifeasitis.blogspot.com/2009/02/last-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9152796552758830502/posts/default/6541091156084723517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9152796552758830502/posts/default/6541091156084723517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoey-lifeasitis.blogspot.com/2009/02/last-time.html' title='Last time..'/><author><name>legendary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06867012756800583046</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/_YMDK_nB0630/SaqcXm_4YqI/AAAAAAAAAAo/IHdTXGKBLvI/S220/twilight.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9152796552758830502.post-2195555382670379210</id><published>2009-02-27T01:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T01:44:36.294-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hold on!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;You know, our life is never perfect  just today, my teacher was telling us about a girl in her class who has brain tumour and she's only twelve....I know. life has its ups and downs. sometimes even those you really love could also turn their backs on you. There is only &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ONE PERSON &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;you can trust... and it is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;JESUS&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;. He saved us from all our sins by dying on the cross for us. So if you are going through your downs in life.....&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; LOOK TO JESUS! keep holding on! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9152796552758830502-2195555382670379210?l=zoey-lifeasitis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoey-lifeasitis.blogspot.com/feeds/2195555382670379210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zoey-lifeasitis.blogspot.com/2009/02/hold-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9152796552758830502/posts/default/2195555382670379210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9152796552758830502/posts/default/2195555382670379210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoey-lifeasitis.blogspot.com/2009/02/hold-on.html' title='Hold on!'/><author><name>legendary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06867012756800583046</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/_YMDK_nB0630/SaqcXm_4YqI/AAAAAAAAAAo/IHdTXGKBLvI/S220/twilight.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
