<?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-9247625</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:41:40.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>(( BlooD LuSttE ))</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blood-lustte.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9247625/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blood-lustte.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>]] s.a.m.a.n.t.h.a [[</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12715145014513677843</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>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9247625.post-110818434695438275</id><published>2005-02-11T20:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T20:59:06.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;lost lonelii sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9247625-110818434695438275?l=blood-lustte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blood-lustte.blogspot.com/feeds/110818434695438275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9247625&amp;postID=110818434695438275' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9247625/posts/default/110818434695438275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9247625/posts/default/110818434695438275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blood-lustte.blogspot.com/2005/02/im-lost-lonelii-sad.html' title=''/><author><name>]] s.a.m.a.n.t.h.a [[</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12715145014513677843</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9247625.post-110734972748408000</id><published>2005-02-02T01:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-02T05:08:47.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>maybe life is just a SUCKY place where you have to endear all the pain. If i was happy, you'll be sad , if i was sad you'll be happy rite?... i can experience all the emotions in many ridiculous forms. Heartbreaks and backstabs, friendships and relationships. although manii people don't talkk loudli in front of me, i can feel their eyes all over my back as i walk away. i feel so dirty, unkempt, uncleanse. but do they know how i feel inside, my heart has been crying everidae single day since i entered secondary school. but no one knows, cause it's on the inside. maybe dey do not knoe the hard life i'm leading&lt;br /&gt;i'm changing&lt;br /&gt;a different me wich you can see clearly, but no, you refuse to look on the other side. maybe life was meant to be. my life in fact. and i don't tink i can continue living on lik dis&lt;br /&gt;i dreamt of death manii a times before and i feel his presence all day. his dere, lik a guard, preparing to take all my happiness away. i may die soon. very. everyone lived for a reason. to prepare for the sad outcome of death. maybe life is just too hard to live on. maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i'm just having a suckii day&lt;br /&gt;inspiring to change the who i am .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9247625-110734972748408000?l=blood-lustte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blood-lustte.blogspot.com/feeds/110734972748408000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9247625&amp;postID=110734972748408000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9247625/posts/default/110734972748408000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9247625/posts/default/110734972748408000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blood-lustte.blogspot.com/2005/02/maybe-life-is-just-sucky-place-where.html' title=''/><author><name>]] s.a.m.a.n.t.h.a [[</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12715145014513677843</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-9247625.post-110439930928865024</id><published>2004-12-30T01:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-30T01:35:09.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bleahhhsss . . . bored ehhsss.... now at home lor. i'm just totalii dying of boredom but den hu cares aniwae. the werl doesn't change just becos i'm boredd... lol... did i just sae that out of a script. diao. but wadever. aniwae i'm just so ecstated.. ani way i haf loadds of things to say here so here goes. dunno last week or wadd but i just rmb is a few days b4 xmas we haf party at hme. sian ehhsss. den gort loadds unknown ppl around. but ani way made frens wit loaddss ppl. gt tis particular guy &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;rayster&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;em&gt; i swear that is one shit of a name. hu has a name lik dat huh?&lt;/em&gt;so nv mind. he's nice. a ABC american born chinese so yarr. mixed guys are cute. LOL. aniwae he went back to Ny so sad larrs.&lt;br /&gt;den if i was nt wrong i went out wit sophia last week. den i went to stead's hse to loan $ cause my pockets empty lol. atm card kena wad to do. so yepp. den i went to orchard wit ah fia. den wanted to meet dez den dat stupid idiot wan go hme sleep./ walao ehh. den stead happy lo. go out wit her stead dun go out wit me. haha! den wanted to watch kungfu but all full sia. so i went to fia's hme. her lil babi bro ish so godd damn kewt. shane. haha! den i stayed dere til lik 10 + den took cab hme. lolss... tiring daee... but it ended newae. so todae i am at hme trying to get the com to work `en i ended up lap-topping.LAMER. `en stead went m'sia w/o telling me. LOLS. me ish complete idiot. sure evrione agrees. *smirkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9247625-110439930928865024?l=blood-lustte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blood-lustte.blogspot.com/feeds/110439930928865024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9247625&amp;postID=110439930928865024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9247625/posts/default/110439930928865024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9247625/posts/default/110439930928865024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blood-lustte.blogspot.com/2004/12/bleahhhsss.html' title=''/><author><name>]] s.a.m.a.n.t.h.a [[</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12715145014513677843</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-9247625.post-110335093770490275</id><published>2004-12-18T13:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T22:22:17.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm . .. so bored today . . miss stead . . .  todae i woke up quite earlii` . . cause mum wants me to watch the playbacks of meteor garden . . . i mean it's all a lovey dovey storii . . . so yarr . .. so not interested.   i dun even find f4 kewt. so after dat i took a bath . ..  yiheng messaged me . . .  whopps. . .i thot he was still angry wit me for mentioning myra . . . but everitink's ok .. .  den he suddenlii nvr reply lerr . ..  he must haf gone out lerr bahh .. . . everidae go out de . . . actualli was suppose to go out wit mum and sis to get presents . . haha . . but dint lohh . .  wanna blogg see . ..  haha! miss stead . .  heard she `en her family are going to bali . ..  hmmm . . . is bali nice?? .. .  hmmm. . .  dat's all i guess . . . will blogg wen i'm free . . . =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9247625-110335093770490275?l=blood-lustte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blood-lustte.blogspot.com/feeds/110335093770490275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9247625&amp;postID=110335093770490275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9247625/posts/default/110335093770490275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9247625/posts/default/110335093770490275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blood-lustte.blogspot.com/2004/12/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>]] s.a.m.a.n.t.h.a [[</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12715145014513677843</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-9247625.post-110327271319480509</id><published>2004-12-17T16:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T00:38:33.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>** weets. wahaha . .  i'm bored . . haven't be blogging for days. deleted all my previous blog cause i think it all suck to da core.&lt;br /&gt;during the past 13 years of my life i thot that i couldn't live w/o guys . but yea. now things are easier . cause lesbians rocks! ytd de ytd i went out wit stead . . . we went parkway larr . . cause stead wanna but skates so yea . . she bought a fila one for 100+ den after that go pierce ears lorr . . .  den went back to skul ... suprise. got ncc land people dere. haha. den just go walk walk around lorr . . . den we went to the video shop aqt the bus stop . . stead ate cup noodles `en i ate ice cream . .  we waited for dez , our go0o0o0d friend den he miss one stop den hafta walk back.  after which we go ecp lorr . . . fun lehhss . . . but mum's angry so hai dao everione must go home earlii` . ..  dez is so lame. but nvr mind . we're lame la. =p . .. . had a good tym bahhs . . i guess . . . everything's changing now . ..  but it's good . . . yea . . miss brigitte `en da rest . .  . maybe i'm gonna ask `em out one of dese days .. .  lorve ya stead! muackks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9247625-110327271319480509?l=blood-lustte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blood-lustte.blogspot.com/feeds/110327271319480509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9247625&amp;postID=110327271319480509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9247625/posts/default/110327271319480509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9247625/posts/default/110327271319480509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blood-lustte.blogspot.com/2004/12/weets.html' title=''/><author><name>]] s.a.m.a.n.t.h.a [[</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12715145014513677843</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>
