<?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-1262225960350769735</id><updated>2011-04-22T13:03:14.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And you think you know what life's about.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifeisforsale.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1262225960350769735/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeisforsale.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908081994654822149</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>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1262225960350769735.post-8867299421274536690</id><published>2007-09-11T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T21:14:20.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;hello world. 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9Fnt7q29NKY/RtwhROGhDyI/AAAAAAAAAGE/xiQiUL_MCAU/s72-c/011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1262225960350769735.post-3275714504002997074</id><published>2007-09-02T10:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T22:39:23.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of darwin, adam and eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;its thought provocating how god could in fact be a mathematical equation under the grand unification theory. every aspect of science is refuting the need to have a religion now. pagan elements are increasing, christmas' more about merry making than commemorating god- our first cause in life. and for this matter, i am deeply guilt-ridden. how i've veered from the christian path i ought to take, and how god came into mind only at times of desperation when i need emotional solace. to be honest world, its a year since i last stepped into my church. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;been pondering and reading into whats life. this year had been a tumultuous one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;. the vehement struggle to get out of all the past relationships had resulted me in pushing all my blames to god, i don't know, but all the past thoughts are killing me now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;All heavy laden acquainted with sorrow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;May Christ in our marrow, carry us home &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;From alabaster come blessings of laughter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;A fragrance of passion and joy from the truth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Grant the unbroken tears ever flowing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;From hearts of contrition only for You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;May sin never hold true that love never broke through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;For God's mercy holds us and we are His own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;i know you'd help in recovering my old self.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'd be fighting to achieve my goals and delectable grades like before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;remind me daily not to stray from you, never ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lord, i am sorry.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1262225960350769735-3275714504002997074?l=mylifeisforsale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1262225960350769735/posts/default/3275714504002997074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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