<?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-2711281077987616067</id><updated>2012-02-10T05:33:57.797-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cry out loud</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h-eartbreak.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2711281077987616067/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h-eartbreak.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15324794259433263797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TSPo0ofx6CU/TnDlMzNfxfI/AAAAAAAAAI0/PbfkVWtDmK8/s220/75388_1362946768576_1678808223_746037_4155407_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2711281077987616067.post-3178925970582555893</id><published>2012-02-10T05:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T05:33:57.805-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My sist forever don't understand me, everybody make mistakes, i apologize for whatever i did bad to you, why should you shout at me and say that i'm useless? This is the most hurtful words .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;heartbroke&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2711281077987616067-3178925970582555893?l=h-eartbreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2711281077987616067/posts/default/3178925970582555893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2711281077987616067/posts/default/3178925970582555893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h-eartbreak.blogspot.com/2012/02/my-sist-forever-dont-understand-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15324794259433263797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TSPo0ofx6CU/TnDlMzNfxfI/AAAAAAAAAI0/PbfkVWtDmK8/s220/75388_1362946768576_1678808223_746037_4155407_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2711281077987616067.post-3755408399379839495</id><published>2012-02-09T07:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T07:20:50.241-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If i don't care about you, i won't be replying your msg, if you dont trust me, why should i trust you? Likea stupid only&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2711281077987616067-3755408399379839495?l=h-eartbreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2711281077987616067/posts/default/3755408399379839495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2711281077987616067/posts/default/3755408399379839495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h-eartbreak.blogspot.com/2012/02/if-i-dont-care-about-you-i-wont-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15324794259433263797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TSPo0ofx6CU/TnDlMzNfxfI/AAAAAAAAAI0/PbfkVWtDmK8/s220/75388_1362946768576_1678808223_746037_4155407_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2711281077987616067.post-8088553627528839158</id><published>2012-02-07T02:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T02:19:18.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Love is like playing Music. First you must learn to play by the rules, then you must forget the rules and play from your heart. The little things are the most intimate, most important part of a relationship. The pain you feel when you already like someone because of their sweetness then they started to get cold and left you hanging on dead air. Love takes effort and acceptance. It won’t always be a happy ride, because love hurts when it’s real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;heartbroke&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2711281077987616067-8088553627528839158?l=h-eartbreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2711281077987616067/posts/default/8088553627528839158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2711281077987616067/posts/default/8088553627528839158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h-eartbreak.blogspot.com/2012/02/love-is-like-playing-music.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15324794259433263797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TSPo0ofx6CU/TnDlMzNfxfI/AAAAAAAAAI0/PbfkVWtDmK8/s220/75388_1362946768576_1678808223_746037_4155407_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2711281077987616067.post-3382172135724276510</id><published>2012-02-05T22:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T22:31:24.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I seriously keep thinking of you, it's hurts, i' serious to you, but you're playing me, this is the most hurtful things i ever had, will nv forget what you did to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;heartbroke&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2711281077987616067-3382172135724276510?l=h-eartbreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2711281077987616067/posts/default/3382172135724276510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2711281077987616067/posts/default/3382172135724276510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h-eartbreak.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-seriously-keep-thinking-of-you-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15324794259433263797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TSPo0ofx6CU/TnDlMzNfxfI/AAAAAAAAAI0/PbfkVWtDmK8/s220/75388_1362946768576_1678808223_746037_4155407_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2711281077987616067.post-6060207983399098837</id><published>2012-02-04T07:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T07:29:18.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm not your dog, so don't treat me like one,i treat you so good but what you did to me ? ignore ? wow, i prefer the old you, now you don't even care for me, i'm lika shyt to you now, sad4life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;heartbroke&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2711281077987616067-6060207983399098837?l=h-eartbreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2711281077987616067/posts/default/6060207983399098837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2711281077987616067/posts/default/6060207983399098837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h-eartbreak.blogspot.com/2012/02/im-not-your-dog-so-dont-treat-me-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15324794259433263797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TSPo0ofx6CU/TnDlMzNfxfI/AAAAAAAAAI0/PbfkVWtDmK8/s220/75388_1362946768576_1678808223_746037_4155407_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2711281077987616067.post-1931433904444128827</id><published>2012-02-03T05:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T05:42:28.121-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Even my friend also starting to dislike me, am i that annoying ? i just want a friend who care for me and not mean to me, i scared to lost such a good friend like you, i didn't blame you for being mean to me, i know you're not in the mood and i understand you, i respect you, please understand me too .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;heartbroke                    &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2711281077987616067-1931433904444128827?l=h-eartbreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2711281077987616067/posts/default/1931433904444128827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2711281077987616067/posts/default/1931433904444128827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h-eartbreak.blogspot.com/2012/02/even-my-friend-also-starting-to-dislike.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15324794259433263797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TSPo0ofx6CU/TnDlMzNfxfI/AAAAAAAAAI0/PbfkVWtDmK8/s220/75388_1362946768576_1678808223_746037_4155407_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2711281077987616067.post-4831764722764326864</id><published>2012-02-01T06:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T06:37:11.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As i said i miss everyone in primary school, why you so jealous ? i did fair to you all, please get the facts right my dear best friend &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;heartbroke&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2711281077987616067-4831764722764326864?l=h-eartbreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2711281077987616067/posts/default/4831764722764326864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2711281077987616067/posts/default/4831764722764326864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h-eartbreak.blogspot.com/2012/02/as-i-said-i-miss-everyone-in-primary.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15324794259433263797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TSPo0ofx6CU/TnDlMzNfxfI/AAAAAAAAAI0/PbfkVWtDmK8/s220/75388_1362946768576_1678808223_746037_4155407_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2711281077987616067.post-2559648121845372159</id><published>2012-01-30T03:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T03:20:26.354-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You can't say you're proud of your life, but you can say you're proud that you've learned. The greatest revenge to a girl that steals your man is to let her have him, because a truly good man can never be stolen. Holding a girls hand in public is just another way of saying you're proud to have her ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;heartbroke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2711281077987616067-2559648121845372159?l=h-eartbreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2711281077987616067/posts/default/2559648121845372159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2711281077987616067/posts/default/2559648121845372159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h-eartbreak.blogspot.com/2012/01/you-cant-say-youre-proud-of-your-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15324794259433263797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TSPo0ofx6CU/TnDlMzNfxfI/AAAAAAAAAI0/PbfkVWtDmK8/s220/75388_1362946768576_1678808223_746037_4155407_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2711281077987616067.post-7874974600709333314</id><published>2012-01-29T05:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T05:41:08.767-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The awkward moment when i saw my bestfriend with my crush, holding hand. Reason why i cry is my crush say hurtful words to me, Missing someone when you are alone is not affection... but thinking of someone even when you are busy is called real affection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;heartbroke&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2711281077987616067-7874974600709333314?l=h-eartbreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2711281077987616067/posts/default/7874974600709333314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2711281077987616067/posts/default/7874974600709333314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h-eartbreak.blogspot.com/2012/01/awkward-moment-when-i-saw-my-bestfriend.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15324794259433263797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TSPo0ofx6CU/TnDlMzNfxfI/AAAAAAAAAI0/PbfkVWtDmK8/s220/75388_1362946768576_1678808223_746037_4155407_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2711281077987616067.post-8448490884979071362</id><published>2012-01-27T05:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T05:25:17.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>How i wish you were here, i'm sick now, i just wanted to see you and i believe that i will be alright, google are useless for me, because when i search ''what he doing right now?'' and it said no result, why am i so silly and stupid? MissYouToTheFcukingMax. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;heartbroke&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2711281077987616067-8448490884979071362?l=h-eartbreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2711281077987616067/posts/default/8448490884979071362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2711281077987616067/posts/default/8448490884979071362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h-eartbreak.blogspot.com/2012/01/how-i-wish-you-were-here-im-sick-now-i_577.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15324794259433263797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TSPo0ofx6CU/TnDlMzNfxfI/AAAAAAAAAI0/PbfkVWtDmK8/s220/75388_1362946768576_1678808223_746037_4155407_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2711281077987616067.post-5760683708618665795</id><published>2012-01-25T06:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T06:24:23.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why is that so hard to forget you ? i keep thinking of you, and i can't concentrate on study, i'm not blaming you, i just want to let you know that i love you alot, please understand me boy ): i do really love you, i don't want you to be mine, because i know i'm not the type of girl you like, you deserve better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;heartbroke&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2711281077987616067-5760683708618665795?l=h-eartbreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2711281077987616067/posts/default/5760683708618665795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2711281077987616067/posts/default/5760683708618665795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h-eartbreak.blogspot.com/2012/01/why-is-that-so-hard-to-forget-you-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15324794259433263797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TSPo0ofx6CU/TnDlMzNfxfI/AAAAAAAAAI0/PbfkVWtDmK8/s220/75388_1362946768576_1678808223_746037_4155407_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2711281077987616067.post-5683532302167517718</id><published>2012-01-23T05:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T05:33:07.245-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I took your sadness away and now you full of happiness, i'm glad that you're happy with your new girlf, last long yea, i given up and let the girl with you, this is all i can do for you, hope you will be happy with it .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;heartbroke&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2711281077987616067-5683532302167517718?l=h-eartbreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2711281077987616067/posts/default/5683532302167517718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2711281077987616067/posts/default/5683532302167517718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h-eartbreak.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-took-your-sadness-away-and-now-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15324794259433263797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TSPo0ofx6CU/TnDlMzNfxfI/AAAAAAAAAI0/PbfkVWtDmK8/s220/75388_1362946768576_1678808223_746037_4155407_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
