<?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-1261190738515420970</id><updated>2011-10-22T21:46:49.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VivelL</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellv.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1261190738515420970/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellv.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>vivell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675884944980506510</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>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1261190738515420970.post-8641451824337234247</id><published>2011-10-22T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T21:46:49.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo Album</title><content type='html'>I have a photo album , it contain many of memory ..&lt;br /&gt;In fact a lot of memory ,&lt;br /&gt;Many of Happy moment.&lt;br /&gt;Many of Unforgetable moment .&lt;br /&gt;Many of Weird moment .&lt;br /&gt;Many of Memory of my friends .&lt;br /&gt;Yet it also contain many of sad moment , unchangeable past , regreted act ..&lt;br /&gt;It's not the photo itself that contain those "Bad" things ..&lt;br /&gt;It just seeing those photos make me laugh about "our" past , and sad about why it become such miserable state now ..&lt;div&gt;I keep ask myself , why we can be so cheerful in the past , and become less and less contact now ..&lt;br /&gt;Why ??&lt;br /&gt;I don't know , or maybe i would rather say i choose to "not know".&lt;br /&gt;I really hope we like our past self that hang out together , laugh together , enjoy the moment of together .&lt;br /&gt;Yet , deep down in my heart i know that it won't happen anymore .&lt;br /&gt;It's just a foolish hope .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1261190738515420970-8641451824337234247?l=ellv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellv.blogspot.com/feeds/8641451824337234247/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellv.blogspot.com/2011/10/photo-album.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1261190738515420970/posts/default/8641451824337234247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1261190738515420970/posts/default/8641451824337234247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellv.blogspot.com/2011/10/photo-album.html' title='Photo Album'/><author><name>vivell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675884944980506510</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-1261190738515420970.post-4257604185000689605</id><published>2011-10-11T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T06:14:21.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Asking to MUCH ??</title><content type='html'>Am I asking to much ? I keep asking this question to myself ..&lt;br /&gt;I only ask u to complete your Duty , is it to much ?&lt;br /&gt;I only ask u to text me about your wedding , is it to much ?&lt;br /&gt;I only ask u to reply me when i congrat u about your wedding , is it to much ?&lt;br /&gt;I only ask u to let me know more about u , is it to much ?&lt;br /&gt;I only ask u to let me know about your problem , is it to much ?&lt;br /&gt;I only ask u to be friendly to me , is it to much ?&lt;br /&gt;I only ask u understand me , is it to much ?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe what i ask is really to much for u all ..&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1261190738515420970-4257604185000689605?l=ellv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellv.blogspot.com/feeds/4257604185000689605/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellv.blogspot.com/2011/10/asking-to-much.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1261190738515420970/posts/default/4257604185000689605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1261190738515420970/posts/default/4257604185000689605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellv.blogspot.com/2011/10/asking-to-much.html' title='Asking to MUCH ??'/><author><name>vivell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675884944980506510</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-1261190738515420970.post-1026369251141586284</id><published>2011-10-07T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T07:54:48.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unending Sorrow</title><content type='html'>Don't know why ..&lt;br /&gt;But for the first in my life , this "Bad Mood" seems to last longer than the usual ..&lt;br /&gt;So many doubts, even my heart can't decide that who is my friend and who is juz "be friend" ..&lt;br /&gt;Really don't know .. it just seems that they are so far for me to grab them ..&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i'm too sensitive but it seems that i am really just "Not important person" for them .&lt;br /&gt;Is it my fault ? is so where is the "fault" ? i want to know what the"fault" is ?&lt;br /&gt;I don't what to stay in this Doubtful situation any longer .. it really draining my will ..&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe i just have to give up in this friendship , but i really want us continue to be friend .&lt;br /&gt;It's really hard just by trying by yourself ..&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the other was already "give up" on me ..&lt;br /&gt;so they don't want to continue with me again ..&lt;br /&gt;It's just I am really tired , my heart is tired , my mind is tired ..&lt;br /&gt;Tired of guessing "do you mean it", will you really do it ..&lt;br /&gt;Maybe all this is my fault , it is just my fault ..&lt;br /&gt;Mayb I'm too passive , too silent , too invisible , too sensitive , too weak , unpopular , a person that hard to make decision. maybe just like 1 of my friend told I'm &amp;nbsp;too "chingchae" ..&lt;br /&gt;Chingchae about everything , It's not that I don't have thought for myself , It's just that whenever , wherever , whoever I'm with , i just want them to be happy ,&amp;nbsp;It's because I put their needs first .&lt;div&gt;So much things that bottled up in my mind , Don't know much longer i can hold it .&lt;br /&gt;Just don't know for how long i have to hold on this "Uncertain Friendship" .&lt;br /&gt;If they really don't want to have any connection with me just say so to me .&lt;br /&gt;It's better to really let me Really Pain for while , than let me always continue pain .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If friendship alone can really cause so much pain , I really don't have guts to search for "love", I really can die from broken heart .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1261190738515420970-1026369251141586284?l=ellv.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ellv.blogspot.com/feeds/1026369251141586284/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ellv.blogspot.com/2011/10/unending-sorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1261190738515420970/posts/default/1026369251141586284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1261190738515420970/posts/default/1026369251141586284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ellv.blogspot.com/2011/10/unending-sorrow.html' title='Unending Sorrow'/><author><name>vivell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09675884944980506510</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></feed>
