<?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-795555025777730518</id><updated>2011-05-04T08:39:07.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Counting backwards</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-backwards.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795555025777730518/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-backwards.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01707482276284905955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d2w_ovjq4Wo/TMzoOWEBjuI/AAAAAAAAAA0/dPG9n390V6w/S220/sdsgdf.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795555025777730518.post-6619339426239811828</id><published>2011-03-08T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T21:32:05.865-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take a bow.</title><content type='html'>Everything's changed. I don't know what happened. I don't how it all happened. I don't know what to do. I just lost it..&amp;nbsp;I still love him but it's over.. I guess I should accept everything and move along..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-9jwvNk0ozMM/TXcP9Byew6I/AAAAAAAAABs/Wuta9KdZNWk/s1600/182031_200537549961317_100000152195308_864864_4767555_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-9jwvNk0ozMM/TXcP9Byew6I/AAAAAAAAABs/Wuta9KdZNWk/s320/182031_200537549961317_100000152195308_864864_4767555_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;February 11, 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it was never meant to be. 2 months and 13 days. I hope you're happy now.. I just want you to be happy..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795555025777730518-6619339426239811828?l=counting-backwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-backwards.blogspot.com/feeds/6619339426239811828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://counting-backwards.blogspot.com/2011/03/we-were-meant-to-be-supposed-to-be-but.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795555025777730518/posts/default/6619339426239811828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795555025777730518/posts/default/6619339426239811828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-backwards.blogspot.com/2011/03/we-were-meant-to-be-supposed-to-be-but.html' title='Take a bow.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01707482276284905955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d2w_ovjq4Wo/TMzoOWEBjuI/AAAAAAAAAA0/dPG9n390V6w/S220/sdsgdf.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-9jwvNk0ozMM/TXcP9Byew6I/AAAAAAAAABs/Wuta9KdZNWk/s72-c/182031_200537549961317_100000152195308_864864_4767555_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795555025777730518.post-6586462685465139944</id><published>2011-02-18T22:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T22:46:29.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When a heart breaks</title><content type='html'>Forgot to blog for weeks. Life's too complicated to keep up with a blog. But anyway, prom was last Friday and it was incredibly amazing. My first and last dance? Efmar. It was really fun. Danced with my friends and some guys. I'll post pictures some other time. Too lazy right now :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The previous weeks were crazy. And I don't know how to start so from now on I promise I'll keep up with this blog no matter how lazy or busy I am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795555025777730518-6586462685465139944?l=counting-backwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-backwards.blogspot.com/feeds/6586462685465139944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://counting-backwards.blogspot.com/2011/02/when-heart-breaks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795555025777730518/posts/default/6586462685465139944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795555025777730518/posts/default/6586462685465139944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-backwards.blogspot.com/2011/02/when-heart-breaks.html' title='When a heart breaks'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01707482276284905955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d2w_ovjq4Wo/TMzoOWEBjuI/AAAAAAAAAA0/dPG9n390V6w/S220/sdsgdf.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795555025777730518.post-7700758812976858055</id><published>2011-01-30T05:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T06:06:18.648-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prove me wrong.</title><content type='html'>I'm awfully sleepy now. I want to sleep but this dumb reaction paper in Chemistry is due tomorrow.. *smashes head on keyboard*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, went to MOA today. And guess who I saw?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stephen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh* Of all people, why him? I went inside ForMe, a store which I'm not familiar with, hoping to see a cute dress for prom or whatever. I was only starting to search through (actually I was still just staring at some clothes) when Stephen walked from behind. He was with his mom and sister.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mumbled a few words at him and smiled (I smiled at her mom and sister but I didn't know if they smiled back 'cos I wasn't wearing my glasses) and after 15 seconds or so I walked out of the store. I was indeed surprised. I don't know why but after seeing him, I suddenly felt.. weird?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795555025777730518-7700758812976858055?l=counting-backwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-backwards.blogspot.com/feeds/7700758812976858055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://counting-backwards.blogspot.com/2011/01/prove-me-wrong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795555025777730518/posts/default/7700758812976858055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795555025777730518/posts/default/7700758812976858055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-backwards.blogspot.com/2011/01/prove-me-wrong.html' title='Prove me wrong.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01707482276284905955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d2w_ovjq4Wo/TMzoOWEBjuI/AAAAAAAAAA0/dPG9n390V6w/S220/sdsgdf.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-795555025777730518.post-2399588175974584370</id><published>2011-01-23T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T01:13:12.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Say a little prayer.</title><content type='html'>Hello, beautiful. I'm back again. Been gone for almost 2 months, I think. I stopped blogging for a reason. Thought it was gonna be permanent, but nah. I'm back for good! I left my previous blog and made a new one (for the 63985345th time). I swear this is gonna be the last blog I'm ever gonna make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep! Finally found a blogskin. I like it--its simplicity and neatness. Haven't finished on the other stuff tho (about me, tagboard, etc). I'll continue working on it on Friday night. I&amp;nbsp;don't have much time.&amp;nbsp;I can't stay too long. Heaps of homework left undone. It's Sunday, boo-hoo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/795555025777730518-2399588175974584370?l=counting-backwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-backwards.blogspot.com/feeds/2399588175974584370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://counting-backwards.blogspot.com/2011/01/say-little-prayer_23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795555025777730518/posts/default/2399588175974584370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/795555025777730518/posts/default/2399588175974584370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-backwards.blogspot.com/2011/01/say-little-prayer_23.html' title='Say a little prayer.'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01707482276284905955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d2w_ovjq4Wo/TMzoOWEBjuI/AAAAAAAAAA0/dPG9n390V6w/S220/sdsgdf.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
