<?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-5188301119156737195</id><updated>2011-07-08T07:40:41.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stairway to th 666th</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-stairway.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5188301119156737195/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-stairway.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ryancxzlah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00607720372810063117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__Smy1cyAvqg/SWRuuQtvaaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/9LqwBGHq7YI/S220/_Yondaime.jpg'/></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-5188301119156737195.post-4339635780399519580</id><published>2010-03-18T15:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T15:39:35.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprised.</title><content type='html'>I'm here and reading my posts, I'm laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh. I think it's nice to be friends with Joanna again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm living life pretty well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Counsellor, Close Friend, Confidante, Listening Ear, Secret Keeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life just feels sweet now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5188301119156737195-4339635780399519580?l=th-stairway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-stairway.blogspot.com/feeds/4339635780399519580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5188301119156737195&amp;postID=4339635780399519580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5188301119156737195/posts/default/4339635780399519580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5188301119156737195/posts/default/4339635780399519580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-stairway.blogspot.com/2010/03/surprised.html' title='Surprised.'/><author><name>ryancxzlah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00607720372810063117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__Smy1cyAvqg/SWRuuQtvaaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/9LqwBGHq7YI/S220/_Yondaime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188301119156737195.post-3032369652099313202</id><published>2009-05-24T01:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T01:21:30.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Let go of old things.&lt;br /&gt;Hold and accept the new.&lt;br /&gt;Haven't felt this blessed for sixteen years.&lt;br /&gt;But I want to talk about yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was the day I felt worse than ever.&lt;br /&gt;I was fucking miserable and neglected.&lt;br /&gt;When baby when out with her friends, it just totally put me off.&lt;br /&gt;I hated the fact she out was with other guys past 7pm.A&lt;br /&gt;And it just really really irritated me.&lt;br /&gt;I cried out silently that day.&lt;br /&gt;I felt totally destroyed. Frightened even.&lt;br /&gt;I knew I was being selfish and unreasonable.&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn't help it.&lt;br /&gt;What's to say she didn't feel this way before?&lt;br /&gt;The memory still comes back to me every once in a while.&lt;br /&gt;And I just don't feel happy at all.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want her to talk and go out with other guy.&lt;br /&gt;It makes me feel jealous.&lt;br /&gt;But it isn't fair to her. That's why I bottle up things inside of me.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck. I hate it when I'm like this.&lt;br /&gt;I hate jealousy.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry baby.&lt;br /&gt;I can't help feeling this way. &lt;br /&gt;I'm just... really really sorry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5188301119156737195-3032369652099313202?l=th-stairway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-stairway.blogspot.com/feeds/3032369652099313202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5188301119156737195&amp;postID=3032369652099313202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5188301119156737195/posts/default/3032369652099313202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5188301119156737195/posts/default/3032369652099313202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-stairway.blogspot.com/2009/05/let-go-of-old-things.html' title=''/><author><name>ryancxzlah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00607720372810063117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__Smy1cyAvqg/SWRuuQtvaaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/9LqwBGHq7YI/S220/_Yondaime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188301119156737195.post-2056465776089760357</id><published>2009-01-07T20:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T20:42:56.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well. I don't know how long it's been since I've decided to post.&lt;br /&gt;Not feeling happy again.&lt;br /&gt;I think it'll be the only time I ever post here.&lt;br /&gt;Bitches! (:&lt;br /&gt;I kinda envy Mich, Jas, Joc and Qian mother.&lt;br /&gt;I guess is cos they got friends and people to depend on?&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda the lone wolf in school now.&lt;br /&gt;Not those in bishounen animes la please.&lt;br /&gt;Well fuck. Not my problem.&lt;br /&gt;I realized I'm sticking to Kinnear.&lt;br /&gt;Bastard has good music choice, that I'll admit.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, back to subject.&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if you bitching Christians out there think.&lt;br /&gt;'Oh. Envy? That's a sin you know!' Well fuck.&lt;br /&gt;I don't care? Hello? I'd rather be a freethinker.&lt;br /&gt;Mich, Jas, Joc and Qian have good friends and each other.&lt;br /&gt;Me? I'm alone again.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I can't move on this time.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't think I'd be this deep in sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;It's that same heavy feeling again.&lt;br /&gt;The kind of memories that flood back.&lt;br /&gt;They aren't helping at all.&lt;br /&gt;I want someone to depend on.&lt;br /&gt;Someone I can trust and look for advice.&lt;br /&gt;One who can tell me what to do when I'm at a loss.&lt;br /&gt;One who can cheer me up when I'm breaking.&lt;br /&gt;I want that special someone.&lt;br /&gt;But I know it's just a wish that's never gonna come true.&lt;br /&gt;Never. Ever.&lt;br /&gt;It's just wishful thinking.&lt;br /&gt;Just a dream that'll never come true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5188301119156737195-2056465776089760357?l=th-stairway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-stairway.blogspot.com/feeds/2056465776089760357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5188301119156737195&amp;postID=2056465776089760357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5188301119156737195/posts/default/2056465776089760357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5188301119156737195/posts/default/2056465776089760357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-stairway.blogspot.com/2009/01/well.html' title=''/><author><name>ryancxzlah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00607720372810063117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__Smy1cyAvqg/SWRuuQtvaaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/9LqwBGHq7YI/S220/_Yondaime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5188301119156737195.post-6840552186910782300</id><published>2008-12-12T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T00:07:19.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This place.&lt;br /&gt;It's the only place where I can express myself&lt;br /&gt;Without anyone reading.&lt;br /&gt;Joanna.&lt;br /&gt;I hate that I love you.&lt;br /&gt;I hate that I feel so hurt.&lt;br /&gt;Just from a single comment.&lt;br /&gt;It's become a heavy burden.&lt;br /&gt;Like something I can't carry..&lt;br /&gt;Has been put on me.&lt;br /&gt;It's hurts. My insides.&lt;br /&gt;They feel so torn apart. Why?&lt;br /&gt;Just a few words from you.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I've been pierced.&lt;br /&gt;By spears.&lt;br /&gt;It hurts and I hate it.&lt;br /&gt;I hate that I love you.&lt;br /&gt;But I can wait.&lt;br /&gt;I can wait forever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/simple+plan/track/i+can+wait+forever" title="'Simple Plan - I Can Wait Forever' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Simple Plan - I Can Wait Forever&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5188301119156737195-6840552186910782300?l=th-stairway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-stairway.blogspot.com/feeds/6840552186910782300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5188301119156737195&amp;postID=6840552186910782300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5188301119156737195/posts/default/6840552186910782300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5188301119156737195/posts/default/6840552186910782300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-stairway.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-place.html' title=''/><author><name>ryancxzlah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00607720372810063117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__Smy1cyAvqg/SWRuuQtvaaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/9LqwBGHq7YI/S220/_Yondaime.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
