<?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-6953163593758752583</id><updated>2012-02-15T22:59:27.391-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My words, my desires</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamie-ping.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953163593758752583/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamie-ping.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08179252633288382607</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>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6953163593758752583.post-3834654287208960866</id><published>2008-08-12T01:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T23:32:02.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy belated birthday to myself</title><content type='html'>I created a new blog again. Yup.. I forget my password again, plus, blogger insisted tat my email address does not exist, which, actually, i m not sure as well. So, i really really hope tat this is my last blog created for this year. HA-Di-HA.&lt;br /&gt;Whoa.. Turning 16 was not as beseeching or relish as i used to think i might be. It's just another birthday of mine, tats for sure. However, it's just irreplaceable. I know tat sounds corny, but still.  I mean, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;every one's&lt;/span&gt; birthday is just too meaningful to a person, just the way different, i think.&lt;br /&gt;For my 16&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; birthday, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; made some resolutions. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BIRTHDAY RESOLUTIONS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. I was too coy to write all that out here, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt; guess &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; only write them out here when i finally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;success&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; doing all that. It make me feel better, in a way.&lt;br /&gt;I remember once i was so agog for the arrival of my sweet 16. For me, 16 is a pretty age, it's an age of prestigious. Well, not really true, but still it seems more mature, right? 15 and 16, isn't 16 sounds much older? Exactly.&lt;br /&gt;However, come to think of it now, this idea is so cliche. I wonder who, when, where, what and how could i have this kinda thinking? Loony loony me. I couldn't say i am a mature person right now, but for sure, i m growing up everyday. Hopefully in Spiritual as well. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;HAha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. frankly, i maybe immature, but i definitely not childish. I am not a girl, but i am not yet an woman! So i am allowed to be naive! This is my right! As a teenager, perhaps. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. I certainly don't want to be haughty-xx-who-think-he/she-is-so-mature-but-apparently-just-a-16-year-old-with-&lt;br /&gt;30-year-old-face. Blimey. At the beginning of this year, i felt so vanity inside. Misfit.. And despair. it's just too horrible. And i won't even wanna think of it again. And i promised myself i won't behave that way anymore, i won't repeat my mistake again, not even once. I am actually "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;gigundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" happy for the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New&lt;/span&gt; me now. I feel good, i think positively, i even smell good!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit i was once a quite supercilious person in some way, so pompous that think myself as a hunky-dory and behaved imperiously, which, i was grateful that i realise that so soon. I don't want myself to be so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;obtrusive&lt;/span&gt;, so distaste. HA..&lt;br /&gt;I was so pissed off with some so-called-friend who only enjoying themselves backstabbing others, and apparently are some two-head-snakes and something like that. Never mind, u all will be get back by someone else one day, and u all will know how is it taste like. It's certainly not sweet you know. And i won't get hurt by u all anymore, because, if i care, i am an idiot. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;YOu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; all have modicum  of intelligence, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; why. Yeah, i understand that.&lt;br /&gt;I am still who i am. I know it sounds corny, but still. it's pretty palpable that i am a happier person now, and i m glad of it. Somehow, i am still the sensitive old me. I still have tons of platonic dreams. Which, i always think are salubrious, for they keep on encouraging me, giving me hopes, make me feel that everyday is a wistful new day. And i even feel so sure that all of the fantasies of mine will come true one day. Well, just occasionally, not too often, of course. Adeline Yen-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Mah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; also said:'' Please believe that one single positive dream is better than a thousands negative realities." Yeah.. Of course, i know that, thanks for writing that.&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;HAppy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; belated birthday for me ya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6953163593758752583-3834654287208960866?l=jamie-ping.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamie-ping.blogspot.com/feeds/3834654287208960866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6953163593758752583&amp;postID=3834654287208960866' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953163593758752583/posts/default/3834654287208960866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6953163593758752583/posts/default/3834654287208960866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamie-ping.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-belated-birthday-to-myself.html' title='Happy belated birthday to myself'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08179252633288382607</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>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
