﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>Just_Yiu's Xanga</title><link>http://just-yiu.xanga.com/</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from Just_Yiu</description><language>en-ca</language><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.xanga.com/images/xangalogobutton.gif</url><link>http://just-yiu.xanga.com/</link></image><item><title>I Suck at Poetry</title><link>http://just-yiu.xanga.com/616066413/i-suck-at-poetry/</link><guid>http://just-yiu.xanga.com/616066413/i-suck-at-poetry/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Sep 2007 07:45:02 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;I suck at poetry&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;and I suck at rhyme&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;So I'm just going to say my feelings straight out:&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I'm infatuated, I'm in love&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I'm attracted, maybe not so much&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;You're still a stranger,&amp;nbsp; I know you lots&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I don't understand you, you're such a book&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I rarely hold you, you mold right in&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;You're new and refreshing, we need a break&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I want to know you, I want something new&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;..I'm sleepy.&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://just-yiu.xanga.com/616066413/i-suck-at-poetry/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>I hate Feelings</title><link>http://just-yiu.xanga.com/597555685/i-hate-feelings/</link><guid>http://just-yiu.xanga.com/597555685/i-hate-feelings/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 14 Jun 2007 04:17:24 GMT</pubDate><description>I hate feelings&lt;br&gt;I hate the way they make me hurt&lt;br&gt;I hate the way they make me laugh&lt;br&gt;I hate the way they make me sing&lt;br&gt;I hate the way they make me cry&lt;br&gt;It is a wonder why we do not rid ourselves of feelings&lt;br&gt;For we would never have to experience the touch of another&lt;br&gt;The flutter of feelings&lt;br&gt;It is a wonder why we do not banish feelings from our judgement&lt;br&gt;For I would never have to stare at the computer screen and sigh&lt;br&gt;Weep&lt;br&gt;Mourn&lt;br&gt;Cringe&lt;br&gt;Wait&lt;br&gt;I hate feelings&lt;br&gt;They make me confused&lt;br&gt;Jumbled&lt;br&gt;Fumbled&lt;br&gt;Rumbled&lt;br&gt;Lumbled&lt;br&gt;If feelings did not exist then I would not have these thoughts, these feelings&lt;br&gt;of love and hate and indifference&lt;br&gt;Oh my oh my&lt;br&gt;Lordy lord&lt;br&gt;Why feelings, why&lt;br&gt;Have you not done enough?&lt;br&gt;Why must I feel the way I do know?&lt;br&gt;So confused&lt;br&gt;So heart felt&lt;br&gt;So...exasperated&lt;br&gt;Oh my oh my&lt;br&gt;Lordy lord&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://just-yiu.xanga.com/597555685/i-hate-feelings/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Survey for the bored</title><link>http://just-yiu.xanga.com/591294517/survey-for-the-bored/</link><guid>http://just-yiu.xanga.com/591294517/survey-for-the-bored/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 May 2007 06:27:57 GMT</pubDate><description>Put a X beside the things you have&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[x] mother&lt;br&gt;[x] father&lt;br&gt;[x] Cell phone.&lt;br&gt;[x] Own bathroom&lt;br&gt;[x] Own room.&lt;br&gt;[x] 2 story house&lt;br&gt;[ ] Swimming pool/lake in back yard&lt;br&gt;[x] hot tub&lt;br&gt;[ ] Guest room.&lt;br&gt;[ ] laptop or desktop in your room&lt;br&gt;[] TV in your room&lt;br&gt;TOTAL: 7&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[x] Queen or king size bed&lt;br&gt;[ ] More than 5 pairs of shoes&lt;br&gt;[x] sunglasses/shades &amp;lt;-dude, everyone has this. It's somewhat an essential and doesn't relate to being spoiled unless the person owns fifteen Chanel designed shades&lt;br&gt;[x] watch &amp;lt;- what kind of watch? I dont' consider this being spoiled either&lt;br&gt;[ ] mp3 player/iPod&lt;br&gt;[_] Xbox&lt;br&gt;[ ] Xbox360&lt;br&gt;[x] playstation&lt;br&gt;[_] Gameboy Advance&lt;br&gt;[_] gamecube&lt;br&gt;Total: 4&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[ ] basketball hoop&lt;br&gt;[_] Air hockey table&lt;br&gt;[ ] Pool table&lt;br&gt;[ ] Ping pong table &lt;br&gt;[_] foosball table&lt;br&gt;[_]Trampoline&lt;br&gt;[_] Own a Harley Davidson&lt;br&gt;&lt;span&gt;[ ]Own a surfboard/wakeboard/snowbo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;ard/skateboard/skis etc..&lt;br&gt;Total: 0 &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[ ] Stereo&lt;br&gt;[ ] DVD player in room&lt;br&gt;[ ] Have something from abercrombie and fitch or hollister &lt;br&gt;[ ] Gets $100+ each month&lt;br&gt;[_] owns chanel&lt;br&gt;[_] Lacoste&lt;br&gt;[_] Parents give you credit card&lt;br&gt;TOTAL: 0&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[ ] job &amp;lt;- how the hell is this being spoiled? I call it building character.&lt;br&gt;[ ] Goes shopping at least once a week&lt;br&gt;[ ] Expensive cologne/perfume&lt;br&gt;[x] MSN &amp;lt;- psh, everyone has this. Spoiled my behind&lt;br&gt;[ ] Camera &amp;lt;- cameras are outdated and shouldn't be on here- ESPECIALLY since digital camera comes right after&lt;br&gt;[x] Digital Camera&lt;br&gt;TOTAL: 2&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[_] electric/gas scooter&lt;br&gt;[ ]Guitar/drums/Bass guitar&lt;br&gt;[x] piano/keyboard&lt;br&gt;[x] Any other instrument&lt;br&gt;[ ] Hammock&lt;br&gt;[_] Been on a cruise.&lt;br&gt;[x] traveled out of the province&lt;br&gt;[ ] Personal trainer&lt;br&gt;[x] expensive jewelry&lt;br&gt;[ ] Met a celebrity&lt;br&gt;Total: 4&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[x] straightener/curling iron&lt;br&gt;[ ] Been to a batting cage&lt;br&gt;[ ] $100+ on you right now&lt;br&gt;[x] Credit card or atm card,debit card &amp;lt;- I have a debit card. Guess I'm spoiled cause I only have ZERO DOLLARS in it. &lt;br&gt;[x] Been to Europe&lt;br&gt;[_] Been to Hawaii&lt;br&gt;[x] Been to NYC&lt;br&gt;[x] Been to LA&lt;br&gt;[ ] Been to Florida.&lt;br&gt;[ ] Been to the Bahamas&lt;br&gt;TOTAL: 5&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[ ] Car&lt;br&gt;[ ] Ranch or cabin&lt;br&gt;[x] been to 5+ states in the US&lt;br&gt;[ ] 20+ buddies on nexopia&lt;br&gt;[ ] more than one house&lt;br&gt;[ ] 3+ Vehicles&lt;br&gt;TOTAL: 1&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[ ] home cooked meal almost every day. &amp;lt;- See, not this is a reasonable spoiled.&lt;br&gt;[ ] Been in a limo&lt;br&gt;[ ] Been in a helicoptor&lt;br&gt;[x] Been on a plane&lt;br&gt;[x] Have/had a laptop&lt;br&gt;TOTAL: 2&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;TOTAL:25&lt;br&gt;Average&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;7-19 = ghetto&lt;br&gt;20-29 = average&lt;br&gt;30-39 = spoiled&lt;br&gt;40+ = rich/way upperclass&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;This survey is the definition of inaccuracy and inefficiency. It was lame and an apparent waste of time. Last time I sign a contract without reading the fine details first!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><comments>http://just-yiu.xanga.com/591294517/survey-for-the-bored/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Undying Love</title><link>http://just-yiu.xanga.com/590837599/undying-love/</link><guid>http://just-yiu.xanga.com/590837599/undying-love/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 May 2007 06:09:28 GMT</pubDate><description>Have you ever had this feeling you would never stop loving someone? I mean, never never. Not just in the moment never, but never never never never ever never. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I have this feeling. It's quite pleasant, yet full of sorrow at the same time; nostalgic even. I've been feeling it for quite sometime...I mean, and first I thought it was a passionate never that would end in due time...but I guess not. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Well, the love has changed...but I think for the better.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The love is not so much as a need you love, but I want to be there for you love...which is a kind of love I really feel. It has no obligations and no anticipation...just patience and kindness... No bitter waiting...just fond surprises....no expectations, just happy encounters and happy hours...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It is a warm kind of love.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Love should always feel this free and welcoming inside...not so much like a newly blossomed love, but a matured love that has lived its days to know that this is a pretty good relationship and if more is to be expected then more is to be expected.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Love that never dies....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Love....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I love love &lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/heart2.gif" width=15&gt; I love how love has many forms of love &lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/heart2.gif" width=15&gt; I especially love this love &lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/heart2.gif" width=15&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://just-yiu.xanga.com/590837599/undying-love/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Down with Government Required Courses!!!</title><link>http://just-yiu.xanga.com/576269962/down-with-government-required-courses/</link><guid>http://just-yiu.xanga.com/576269962/down-with-government-required-courses/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Mar 2007 06:17:31 GMT</pubDate><description>At first, I thought Planning was an &lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 223, 32); text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;opportunity to learn&lt;/span&gt;. Unfortunately for me, I was once again &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(223, 32, 32);"&gt;wrong&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;First time, my sister did it and I just thought she was a wimp. Now I'm forced to take it and I totally, undeniably see her pain and frustrations. I even did some of her planning work; &lt;span style="color: rgb(32, 128, 223); font-style: italic;"&gt;why did I not see this coming?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I don't know if this even applies, but I still want to say it: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 191);"&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: Arial;" size="4"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 191, 223);"&gt;Fool me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(231, 88, 88);"&gt;once&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 191, 223);"&gt;, &lt;font size="2"&gt;shame on you&lt;/font&gt;. &lt;font style="font-family: Arial;" size="4"&gt;Fool me&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(223, 32, 32);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 191, 223);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;twice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font style="font-style: italic;" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;.&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;..can't get fooled again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(40, 24, 32);"&gt;Tee hee, sorry, side joke. Hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I have never &lt;font style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" size="1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HATED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;anything as much as I hate...no, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LOATH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;font style="color: rgb(128, 128, 255);" size="2"&gt;Planning&lt;/font&gt;. I'm on &lt;span style="color: rgb(159, 231, 88);"&gt;module 4&lt;/span&gt; right now...and it &lt;span style="color: rgb(159, 255, 64);"&gt;sucks&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(159, 231, 88);"&gt;Finance&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(159, 255, 64);"&gt;sucks&lt;/span&gt;. Teaching finance sucks big time. Lessons just can't teach it in a way where it's accurate to real life. It's impossible. Why is work the most&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 143, 239); background-color: rgb(223, 199, 247);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;time consuming and tedious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in this part? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 128);"&gt;Loath&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 64, 64);"&gt;loath&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 0, 0);"&gt;loath&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 128);"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 64, 64);"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 0, 0);"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 128);"&gt;stab&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;stab&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 0, 0);"&gt;stab&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Did I mention I'm missing an assignment right now? Hah....oh boy....I better get it done...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Well, technically two.....technically.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My grade is slowly declining for Planning. How about everyone elses?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Btw, &lt;font style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(255, 128, 255);" size="7"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY AYA!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;(Pink just for you ^_^)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://just-yiu.xanga.com/576269962/down-with-government-required-courses/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Reminiscing</title><link>http://just-yiu.xanga.com/561587765/reminiscing/</link><guid>http://just-yiu.xanga.com/561587765/reminiscing/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Jan 2007 15:26:12 GMT</pubDate><description>Happy New Year everyone~ &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 191);"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Thank you to everyone who's made 2006 a year to remember ^_^ I'm taking more good memories away with me than bad.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hm...let me see...what were the highlights of this year...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold;" size="5"&gt;2006&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;January&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I have no idea why, but I did not go to the Vancouver Taikai....why.....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(191, 0, 0);"&gt;February&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;-Ah....I was organizing for the Gasshuku.... &lt;br&gt;-Freddy's birthday&lt;br&gt;-S.A.D &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/sad.gif" height="15" width="15"&gt; (Single's Awareness Day)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 159, 64);"&gt;March&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;-We had a hot pot with kendoka involving our first truth or dare late at night.....eheh heh heh&lt;br&gt;-MATSUKAI'S FIRST GASSHUKU BABY!!! XD&lt;br&gt;-More parties at Love's place (five of us started to hang out more)&lt;br&gt;-Myron's birthday! (although we could not attend...)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 128, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 128, 0);"&gt;April&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;-I bought my shinai &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/heart2.gif" height="15" width="15"&gt; (Talk of D&amp;amp;D began)&lt;br&gt;-Fundraising Garage Sale for Matsukai (Rei bought her espresso machine)&lt;br&gt;-We bought Rei ($35)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;May&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Jennifer's birthday (everyone came and helped us tend the garden)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;Four day long weekend (Found Zoe and BFD)&lt;br&gt;-I waved goodbye to my single years&lt;br&gt;-Started D&amp;amp;D (every Friday I believe)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(191, 191, 0);"&gt;June&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-I got kicked out of science class 'cause I almost fell asleep...&lt;br&gt;-Me to We Day (Kendo enbus were shown)&lt;br&gt;-Amy's Gasshuku&lt;br&gt;-Formal/Goodbye Party&lt;br&gt;-Sensei and Sherlly (damn, I still&amp;nbsp; can't spell her name....)-san's wedding gift&lt;br&gt;-D&amp;amp;D sessions ceased&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 255, 0);"&gt;July&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;Saturday practices begin&lt;br&gt;-Started meditation sessions&lt;br&gt;-Walk with the Dragon&lt;br&gt;-Nick's bbq&lt;br&gt;-I think it was either July or August, but we presented another enbu for the karate club&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(24, 167, 24);"&gt;August&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;-Gay Pride Parade&lt;br&gt;-Amelia's surprise party&lt;br&gt;-Tina and Danny's birthday (we made them a Spongebob flower and pink men)&lt;br&gt;-Campbell residents leave for Mexico and it becomes two struggling weeks of practice...&lt;br&gt;-Went to Myron's!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 159, 255);"&gt;September&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Saturday practices end&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-Youth Gasshuku&lt;br&gt;-Started to work as a backstage technician/crew member for the Black-Winged Theater&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 191);"&gt;October&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;We were caught... (R&amp;amp;J ^_^;;;)&lt;br&gt;-Metro Reunion for youth gasshuku (Seania's cookie cake)&lt;br&gt;-Thanksgiving dinner at Love's (we watched 'But I'm a Cheerleader' and played Paranoia for the first and last time for the year)&lt;br&gt;-Halloween practice&lt;br&gt;-Rei's birthday (laser tag)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(159, 64, 255);"&gt;November&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;Invited friends for my birthday (I think that was on a.....duh....on the 11th...) &lt;br&gt;-Grading (006...sigh...fish and chips.... T^T)&lt;br&gt;-Shabusen to celebrate my, J's, and Nathan's birthday&lt;br&gt;-After shabusen, some of us went to my house and we youtubed and prank called&lt;br&gt;-Sigh...Jason and (as redundant as it is) my birthday &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/silly.gif" height="15" width="15"&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 128);"&gt;December&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;-Lost box of chocolates &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/sad.gif" height="15" width="15"&gt;&lt;br&gt;-Metfest! 'Art Attack' 'The Swan' 'Final Fontier' ...haha, and 'Romeo and Juliet' were awesome. R&amp;amp;J had awesome effects...and rather physical scenes...&lt;br&gt;-Got sick and missed the last two days of school before the break (missed my concert)&lt;br&gt;-Aaron and Tyler came back from university&lt;br&gt;-Rent Party&lt;br&gt;-Fondue (then J left &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/sad.gif" height="15" width="15"&gt;)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;:::::::::&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yes...fond memories...very fond memories... I rather enjoyed it. I hope 2007 will be just as great. Right now it's going rather well...I think....I'm enjoying my exam week break rather much.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Well, right now I feel pwned from Church's Chicken...argh...blaaaaaaarrrrggghhh...&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><comments>http://just-yiu.xanga.com/561587765/reminiscing/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>I Darken Souls' Doors</title><link>http://just-yiu.xanga.com/556926027/i-darken-souls-doors/</link><guid>http://just-yiu.xanga.com/556926027/i-darken-souls-doors/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 19 Dec 2006 03:56:38 GMT</pubDate><description>I &lt;span style="color: rgb(24, 167, 24);"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; he &lt;span style="color: rgb(223, 32, 32);"&gt;hates&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(48, 48, 143);"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; '_'&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I &lt;span style="color: rgb(24, 167, 24);"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; she's &lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 96, 0);"&gt;annoyed&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="color: rgb(32, 32, 96);"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I &lt;span style="color: rgb(24, 167, 24);"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; I'm &lt;span style="color: rgb(96, 32, 96);"&gt;turning&lt;/span&gt; into &lt;span style="color: rgb(167, 24, 96);"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; &amp;gt;___&amp;lt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Is this just &lt;span style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;freak &lt;span style="background-color: rgb(239, 207, 239); font-weight: bold;"&gt;paranoia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color: rgb(223, 32, 128); background-color: rgb(255, 191, 223); font-style: italic;"&gt;women's intuition&lt;/span&gt;? I can't really tell anymore- or maybe women's intuition is nothing more than freak paramoia? I don't know, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(64, 159, 255);"&gt;I can't really tell&lt;/span&gt;, I just get the feeling that he hates me and for reasons I'm not really sure of....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;feel&lt;/span&gt; this &lt;span style="color: rgb(167, 167, 24);"&gt;awkwardness&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(231, 159, 88);"&gt;shock&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(231, 88, 88);"&gt;disturbance&lt;/span&gt; from him...like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hates&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; for something &lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 64, 128); background-color: rgb(223, 159, 223);"&gt;I can't change&lt;/span&gt;. It &lt;font style="text-decoration: line-through; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" size="2"&gt;hurts&lt;/font&gt;...I don't know what I did &lt;font style="font-weight: bold;" size="4"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(32, 32, 223);"&gt;wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;She's probably annoyed because I disturbed her movie......&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Impact;"&gt;I just can't tell because msn and text messaging really sucks at showing emotions &amp;gt;__&amp;lt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://just-yiu.xanga.com/556926027/i-darken-souls-doors/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>I Feel the Cold Touch My Heart</title><link>http://just-yiu.xanga.com/549828136/i-feel-the-cold-touch-my-heart/</link><guid>http://just-yiu.xanga.com/549828136/i-feel-the-cold-touch-my-heart/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 Nov 2006 06:52:30 GMT</pubDate><description>I feel extremely depressed.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The title was a variation of a play in Gleneagle's Metfest (created by our very own Sarah Dixon). A beatitful and powerfully poetic play.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Palatino; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Palatino; font-style: italic;"&gt;I feel the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(199, 199, 247); font-family: Palatino; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(199, 223, 247);"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(207, 207, 239);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(88, 159, 231); font-family: Palatino; font-style: italic;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(24, 96, 167); font-family: Palatino; font-style: italic;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Palatino; font-style: italic;"&gt; touch my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 128); font-family: Palatino; font-style: italic;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(239, 143, 191); font-family: Palatino; font-style: italic;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(223, 159, 159); font-family: Palatino; font-style: italic;"&gt;rt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Palatino; font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I feel it &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 128, 191);"&gt;dive&lt;/span&gt; into &lt;span style="color: rgb(207, 207, 112);"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; very &lt;span style="color: rgb(231, 231, 88); font-family: Verdana;"&gt;soul&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 64, 64); font-weight: bold;"&gt;torture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 239, 143);"&gt;Why&lt;/span&gt; does that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 128, 0);"&gt;one word&lt;/span&gt; ring so &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(24, 96, 167); background-color: rgb(207, 239, 239);"&gt;clear&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(159, 231, 88);"&gt;voi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(159, 207, 112);"&gt;d o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(143, 239, 143);"&gt;f em&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 207, 159);"&gt;oti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(48, 143, 96);"&gt;ons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 16, 112);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(223, 32, 223);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 16, 112); font-family: Arial Black;"&gt;filled&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;with &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 64, 191);"&gt;emotions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(183, 135, 183);"&gt;I seek&lt;/span&gt;, what? What d &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(207, 112, 159);"&gt;I seek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;My &lt;span style="color: rgb(96, 24, 167);"&gt;eneergy&lt;/span&gt;, constantly &lt;span style="color: rgb(223, 32, 32);"&gt;us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(143, 143, 239);"&gt;ed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(143, 48, 143);"&gt;up&lt;/span&gt; for nothing&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Building&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; up inside&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Building &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; of&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 64, 64);"&gt; rage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;anger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(24, 24, 167);"&gt;sorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(96, 167, 24);"&gt;remorese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(32, 128, 223); font-style: italic;"&gt; I feel&lt;/span&gt; the remorse again&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(32, 128, 223); font-style: italic; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;I feel&lt;/span&gt; it in my bones, my hyeard&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;font size="4"&gt;my&lt;/font&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(32, 223, 32);"&gt;body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;font size="5"&gt;my&lt;/font&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 191, 64);"&gt;soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;font size="6"&gt;my&lt;/font&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(231, 88, 159);"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;the&amp;nbsp; old is&lt;span style="color: rgb(239, 207, 207);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(223, 32, 128); background-color: rgb(247, 199, 199);"&gt;reaching my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; my sould &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(199, 223, 247);"&gt;cries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;it is a&lt;font size="2"&gt; &lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(32, 128, 223);" size="1"&gt;prisoner&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; in it's own mind&lt;br&gt;I feel it &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 191, 128);"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(239, 191, 143);" size="4"&gt;agfain&lt;/font&gt; and &lt;font style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 128, 0);" size="5"&gt;again&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;There is nothing &lt;span style="text-decoration: line-through; color: rgb(191, 64, 191);"&gt;holding me back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(199, 199, 247);"&gt;except for&lt;/span&gt; my rage, sorrow, conscience and heart&lt;br&gt;death upon me, i &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 191, 128);"&gt;open&lt;/span&gt; the door&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-style: italic; color: rgb(159, 207, 112);"&gt; i see&lt;/span&gt; the light&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; my flame dies&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; text-decoration: line-through; color: rgb(239, 143, 143);"&gt;i want&lt;/span&gt; to live&lt;br&gt;in a world where i am free of all the sorrow in the world&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font style="font-style: italic;" size="6"&gt; in my &lt;span style="color: rgb(239, 143, 191);"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(247, 199, 247);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(239, 143, 143);"&gt;rt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;a world without you to worry about&lt;br&gt;only worrying about love&lt;br&gt;my life should be in no one's hands buy mine&lt;br&gt;her life should be in no one's hands but hers&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Palatino; font-style: italic;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Palatino; font-style: italic;"&gt;I feel the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(199, 199, 247); font-family: Palatino; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(199, 223, 247);"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(207, 207, 239);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(88, 159, 231); font-family: Palatino; font-style: italic;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(24, 96, 167); font-family: Palatino; font-style: italic;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Palatino; font-style: italic;"&gt; touch my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 128); font-family: Palatino; font-style: italic;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(239, 143, 191); font-family: Palatino; font-style: italic;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(223, 159, 159); font-family: Palatino; font-style: italic;"&gt;rt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Palatino; font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I decided to take Carolyn's advice and write a poem (this was pretty much a last after thought kind of thing). Thank you Carolyn! It did help a lot!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I had fun decorating it so it would seem more presentable since I wrote it with my eyes closed on this bed. As you can see with all the misspelling and bad grammar, but I really poured most of my heart into it. Some of my emotions are still locked in...~&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Thank you &lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/heart2.gif" width=15&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://just-yiu.xanga.com/549828136/i-feel-the-cold-touch-my-heart/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Giving More Than You Get</title><link>http://just-yiu.xanga.com/548926693/giving-more-than-you-get/</link><guid>http://just-yiu.xanga.com/548926693/giving-more-than-you-get/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Nov 2006 02:33:44 GMT</pubDate><description>I don't see a problem with this; unfortuneately, some of us do.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;This apparently happens to me more often than not. I put my whole heart to something. I receive tons of gratitude. Sure when the time comes to pay someone back for that gratitude, I may not get as much as the other, but it doesn't mean I didn't enjoy myself. Do I feel like I've been cut short? Not really- until you mention it to me in some vile tone.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I've come to accept myself as more of a giver than a receiver (in that sense).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Man, now I feel crappy. I really enjoyed myself yesterday. I really don't measure things by prices and I guess effort into it doesn't matter because it adds to the gratitude towards the person(s) organizing events, but it might not necessarily mean I'll enjoy myself and that's exactly what I did yesterday. I had a great time &lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/bummed.gif" width=15&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But now I just feel crappy.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm being really honest when I say this: Asian money grubbing culture f****** sucks &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/images/angry.gif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Honestly, get over the green and start living a little. Party poopers. You drive me insane. I hate you attitude towards survival. Optimism sucks when you can't stand pestimistic people..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; Mandarin class&lt;br&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; selfish money pinching side of Chinese culture&lt;br&gt;and I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; conversations involving narrowminded people &lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/angry.gif" width=15&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I would compose a poem of my angst and emotional thoughts write now but I'm as much of a poet as I am an acrobat.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;On a happier note, I think William Sledd rocks and his tips would be fabulous if I were more into fashion. Youtube rocks, but it's highly addicting and I think Ellen's old sitcom hilarious and uber cool.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Eh...I hate Madarin class. I'd rather choke on rocks than go to that class on Monday....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://just-yiu.xanga.com/548926693/giving-more-than-you-get/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Identity Wipe</title><link>http://just-yiu.xanga.com/539310956/identity-wipe/</link><guid>http://just-yiu.xanga.com/539310956/identity-wipe/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Oct 2006 07:11:29 GMT</pubDate><description>Let this day be known as the day my dad threw away more of my beloved treasures: my academic works from middle and elementary school plus my awards and achievements &lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/sad.gif" width=15&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I am so bummed right now.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My heart exploded when I asked him where all my stuff went and he said he threw it out. I think I've lost all feeling in my heart now....good because I don't think it could've handled any more of this.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He's sleeping in my old room right now because he was just visiting...tomorrow he'll be leaving to set up some business of some sorts...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;...my things....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I hate when he does Spring cleaning. Every time he does this, things I love disappear.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;What he's thrown away that my brain dares to remember..:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Binder full of last year's work (retrieved! WOOT!! JUST IN THE NICK OF TIME BABY!! XD!!)&lt;br&gt;PS2 (I'm seriously not kidding &lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/bummed.gif" width=15&gt;)&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; -all PS2 memory cards (I know...I cry)&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; -all controllers (except for our DDR dance pads)&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; -Rei and Alan's PS2 controller (yeah, I feel sick too. Kill me)&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; -Our DDR Max game that was inside the PS2 (I weep at day's end)&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; -Did I mention that besides the DDR things, those were all my brothers? I dare not tell him.&lt;br&gt;The PS is missing. The PS controllers are missing. I don't want to think about what happened to it right now...or else I'd just cry harder.&lt;br&gt;More game consoles have gone missing....I just don't want to talk about game whatnots anymore now &lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/bummed.gif" width=15&gt;&lt;br&gt;CDs have been thrown away&lt;br&gt;Computer parts have been thrown away&lt;br&gt;Computer tower thrown away along with dvd reader/burner and hard drives&lt;br&gt;Monitor (retrieved)&lt;br&gt;Printer (retrieved)&lt;br&gt;My school work (*heart dies*) ...It had my writing in there....*heart dies further*&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Love went through so much trouble to get back my writing from my laptop when we had to reformat it because of a virus...yet my original work which I wrote when I was a wee child....how will I ever get it back? How will I ever get back my crappy crappy crappy ten-year-old writing? I weep....cry me a river....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yeah, as you've noticed, a lot of things he's thrown away revolves around my brother's things and his computer parts/related items. He's a real luddite if you ask me. I weep weep WEEP &lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/sad.gif" width=15&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I don't know how many things he's thrown away in my room....but...I WEEEEEEEEEEEEP.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I don't even want to think about it right now. My brain's too shocked right now...can't take any more of this...I hate planning....overload....shock....trama.....heart still broken....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I think I'm going to have oppressed memories pretty soon. Oh the trama....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;R.I.P my beloved work. ... My public speaking award was in there &lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/sad.gif" width=15&gt; *endless amounts of crying*&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm dead inside...so dead....where is my past's identity now? Where have you gone?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Where have you gooooooOoOOOoone, my work, my beloved work...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Okay, I'm just ranting now, good bye : (&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://just-yiu.xanga.com/539310956/identity-wipe/#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>