<?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-8374229</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:00:52.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My current up-to-date-life and interesting things</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookintomyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374229/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookintomyheart.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>love_waits</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15649218823889908165</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-8374229.post-109549468111185116</id><published>2004-09-18T01:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T01:04:41.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiya!</title><content type='html'>Hi, my blog reader, I thank you very much for paying attention to my blog.  I can tell you now that you have reached the smallest blog in the world.  This blog won't tell you about politics, won't give you advice; it's not a shout-out of what i think of the world, nor a discussion about a football game, or anything whatsoever like that.  This blog is dedicated to and only to my own inner self.  I m using this to tell the world about what I'm up to right now and what I feel about things.  Alright, it might have some discussion about politics and other stuff, but i promise you that it won't be one of those really serious ones.  So lay back and enjoy, if you have the time, and I'll thank you for you effort leaving me messages of what you think. Ta-ta! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8374229-109549468111185116?l=lookintomyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookintomyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/109549468111185116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8374229&amp;postID=109549468111185116' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374229/posts/default/109549468111185116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374229/posts/default/109549468111185116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookintomyheart.blogspot.com/2004/09/hiya.html' title='Hiya!'/><author><name>love_waits</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15649218823889908165</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8374229.post-109549950501441326</id><published>2004-09-18T01:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T02:25:05.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heads of the coin</title><content type='html'>OK, finally something about myself.&lt;br /&gt;I was born in the capital of China, therefore I am a Chinese by blood.  At the age of 7, i arrived America to live with my degree-pursuiting parents.  So I schooled from 2nd grade to the 5th grade of elementary school in the States.  Then by the employment changes of my parents, I was moved back to China, reluctantly then, away from my American friends that I have made through the 4 years.  But after I went back to China for a while, I found myself more freely there.  It seems like my blood flows more smoothly when I am around people of my color and race.  So I ended up staying in Shanghai(my second Chinese hometown)for 5 incridible years.  Throught the five years, I changed 3 schools.  Today, I, myself is amzed at what durable qualities I have in me being able to live though 3 changes of school during the most metally unstable years of teenagehood.  Yet I did not crumble because of the pressure, instead I tried to became strong.  These five years, I, as a teenager, had no mother around me to care for me, to share my thoughts, but I found tight friends that is so nice to listen to every cry of my pains and happiness; I had no friends at first, so I searched and searched until I found a star that I can put in my pocket to save for a rainy day(or sunny day).  So by now, a lot of you would think that I am an incomplete child/adult.  But no you are wrong, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;they seem far, but they are there, only far by lenght or by time.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;5 years of happy, full life passed by me like a flash(as always).  During these five years, I learned to be strong, be happy, to be alive.  I felt that being happy is more than a reason you should live for.  And learning to enjoy it is also very important.  When you are happy, your friends that saw you will be happy;if you don't have friends, strangers see your happy face and they enjoy.  See, how potent happiness can be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta go to sleep, so ... peace out, friends! Keep loving life!&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, i still need to tell you that I now live in America(again...changes, changes).  And am now in a high school having the usual ups and downs of a senior.  And like all senoirs, I'll be going to college soon and will be preoccupied with &lt;em&gt;some &lt;/em&gt;college applications.  AND hopefully, most of all, I hope the get into my dream college.  So pray for me, chant for me, please friends, so whatever pleases your God, for when you are in need of me I will do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Jeez, I still haven't gotten to the part where it says"Interests&amp;Hobbies:". Anyway here it is:  Well I am obsessed with several things, which includes the long list of DDR, Manga reading, Japnese/Korean/Chinese Dramas, a.k.a. All Asian culture, school life, grades, getting into a satifying undergrad school, mustering up confidence to ask my crush to prom(which is like 8 months later) and others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, that's all my Jello-ish brain can gather for now. I'll see you on the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;other flip of the coin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(as my crush says it) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8374229-109549950501441326?l=lookintomyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookintomyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/109549950501441326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8374229&amp;postID=109549950501441326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374229/posts/default/109549950501441326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374229/posts/default/109549950501441326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookintomyheart.blogspot.com/2004/09/heads-of-coin.html' title='Heads of the coin'/><author><name>love_waits</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15649218823889908165</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-8374229.post-109549735569926360</id><published>2004-09-18T01:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T01:50:29.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things happen really quickly!</title><content type='html'>You know what it's alike almost 4 am and I'm still excited about the new gmail i've got 4 hours ago! That's pathetic. My brain is starting to turn into a jello, a.k.a. is not moving very fast and it's cold around me(because it's night). A lot of things happen to me tonight, many minute things that you probably won't even bother to hear about. Things like I got a gmail*yeah!*, Flatface conversed with me for the first time*...yeah..* and i got a lot of "business" settled. So kidda tired. But anyway, &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the point&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of this post is to say that thing happen reall quick, enjoy while it happen, make it the best you can enjoy from. &lt;em&gt;Always see the cup half-full.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8374229-109549735569926360?l=lookintomyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lookintomyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/109549735569926360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8374229&amp;postID=109549735569926360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374229/posts/default/109549735569926360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374229/posts/default/109549735569926360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lookintomyheart.blogspot.com/2004/09/things-happen-really-quickly.html' title='Things happen really quickly!'/><author><name>love_waits</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15649218823889908165</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>
