<?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-773204273885070780</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:24:42.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>paint a dream</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pyreflying.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/773204273885070780/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pyreflying.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00280645211488398496</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>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-773204273885070780.post-2303647336065942542</id><published>2007-12-17T06:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T06:17:58.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>so windy, goodness</title><content type='html'>Why did I wake up at 8:30 in the morning. Sheesh. I'm still sleepy. But now I'm up and I can't go back to sleep! I hate when that happens. Now I'm going to be tired all day. AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mono, stop ruining my liiiiife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or lack of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't really say I'm privelaged enough to have one. I don't even know if I spelled that right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really starting to feel bad about some things I said yesterday. I hope I didn't ruin anything. I'd be so upset if I did. Gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last thing I want to do is mess up things &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;. Like I haven't done that already. Geez. What is wrong with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have ugggghhh so many things to worry about! Am I going back to school? Am I working? What do I do? When do I do it? Who am I? Whyyyyyy???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need.. I need to sleep. I'm so sleepy. I shouldn't have woken up so early.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/773204273885070780-2303647336065942542?l=pyreflying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pyreflying.blogspot.com/feeds/2303647336065942542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=773204273885070780&amp;postID=2303647336065942542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/773204273885070780/posts/default/2303647336065942542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/773204273885070780/posts/default/2303647336065942542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pyreflying.blogspot.com/2007/12/so-windy-goodness.html' title='so windy, goodness'/><author><name>Kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00280645211488398496</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-773204273885070780.post-5300983133479672309</id><published>2007-12-16T08:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T09:21:18.379-08:00</updated><title type='text'>first post!</title><content type='html'>I suppose this is my first post in this thing.  I highly doubt anyone will read this so. But I guess that should make me feel more comfortable in writing here than in livejournal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, let's see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess I can say at this point in my life, I don't know how to feel. So many things going on that I can't keep track of. My mind races and my heart doesn't know what to do. I'm a confused mess of mush, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like thinking I'm alone, but it's a sad reality that I know I must face. I always thought I had someone with me, by my side no matter the distance. But I can't say with a confident smile whether that's true or not.  I've done so much to make things happen, I even tried believing to the point where I didn't know whether it was real or not. Maybe it's just because I'm so emotional and I like knowing my efforts aren't for naught that I look for approval; I like knowing I'm doing something right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I get no feedback, I get no thank you, nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurts. It really does. Because then I take things the wrong way and I get so irational, that my feelings never make sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not someone who admits that I'm hurt. At least not to someone that I like to think I share my heart with. I don't like telling someone I care about that they've hurt me to the point where I cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silly, my emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However.. as silly as they are. I go by what they tell me. They're important to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day... one day I wish to be loved by someone. Someone who loves me just as much as I love them. I wish to be protected and loved and cherished by this someone forever &amp;amp; ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's really my only selfish wish. To have someone who loves me and would like to spend the rest of their life with me, despite my faults.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/773204273885070780-5300983133479672309?l=pyreflying.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pyreflying.blogspot.com/feeds/5300983133479672309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=773204273885070780&amp;postID=5300983133479672309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/773204273885070780/posts/default/5300983133479672309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/773204273885070780/posts/default/5300983133479672309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pyreflying.blogspot.com/2007/12/first-post.html' title='first post!'/><author><name>Kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00280645211488398496</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>
