<?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-1672046805564407255</id><updated>2011-11-29T21:04:47.517-08:00</updated><category term='Heartbroken'/><title type='text'>Dead Love,</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sqh-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1672046805564407255/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sqh-journey.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>LouisQh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05383152258824473679</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/-d8FWhzMS52E/TpL5KGUM-iI/AAAAAAAAAAg/VUzDMpj49zg/s220/309071_106816899428681_100003011158030_53888_1182220340_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1672046805564407255.post-624569977861628497</id><published>2011-11-29T21:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T21:04:47.530-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heartbroken'/><title type='text'>When a heart breaks no it dont breakeven.</title><content type='html'>What am i suppose to do when the best Part of me&lt;br /&gt;Was always you . I feel unhappy . Like&lt;br /&gt;Somehow the happiness i had was taken away from me and i will never get it back. I wasnt trying to gain her sympathy. I dont need her to pity me&lt;br /&gt;. I just want her to understand how i feel. Im all alone . Deactivated&lt;br /&gt;My facebook. Deleted my contacts. Why do u have to leave me at first. My heart is filled with sorrow and sadness. Is there any kind soul ? No. Im&lt;br /&gt;Tired already. I just want to drink everyday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1672046805564407255-624569977861628497?l=sqh-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sqh-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/624569977861628497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sqh-journey.blogspot.com/2011/11/when-heart-breaks-no-it-dont-breakeven.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1672046805564407255/posts/default/624569977861628497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1672046805564407255/posts/default/624569977861628497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sqh-journey.blogspot.com/2011/11/when-heart-breaks-no-it-dont-breakeven.html' title='When a heart breaks no it dont breakeven.'/><author><name>LouisQh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05383152258824473679</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/-d8FWhzMS52E/TpL5KGUM-iI/AAAAAAAAAAg/VUzDMpj49zg/s220/309071_106816899428681_100003011158030_53888_1182220340_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1672046805564407255.post-5823214837769415639</id><published>2011-11-28T17:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T17:20:20.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>6- Throw Away Anything That Reminds You Of Her&lt;br /&gt;That dopey-looking teddy bear she gave you for your birthday, the sappy love letters she wrote, the adorable pictures of the two of you -- chuck ’em. Throw it all away. The sooner you get all that junk out of your house the sooner you’ll get over her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And before you ask, yes, it’s fine to keep items that don't evoke any emotional connections. If she bought you a copy of Call of Duty 2, keep it. But clothes, jewelry, keepsakes, and the like should be ditched. &lt;br /&gt;7- Don't Try To Get Your Stuff Back&lt;br /&gt;By the same token, you don’t want to try to get your stuff back. You can’t have a relationship relapse if you don’t allow yourself to see your ex. Forget about all that stuff you left at her place. Consider it gone. The $50 you’re going to have to spend to replace a few DVDs is a small price to pay to avoid an ex-girlfriend who could be either desperately needy or irrationally angry.&lt;br /&gt;8- Hang Out With Your Friends&lt;br /&gt;One of the things you had to sacrifice when in a committed relationship was time with your friends. Girlfriends are notorious time-bandits, always greedy for more and more of your attention. But now that you’re single, you can reconnect with the buds you left behind. Not only will it be fun, but it will also be therapeutic because hanging out with your friends is one of the most rewarding of our 11 tips for getting over your ex.&lt;br /&gt;9- Exercise Your Newfound Freedom&lt;br /&gt;Relationships are about compromise. Being single should be about doing whatever the hell you want. Look, you’ve ditched the ball and chain. You’re free. So stay out until four in the morning, hop on a plane to Vegas with your brother, or just sit on your ass and watch basketball all day. Taking pleasure in all of those things that you couldn’t do as a boyfriend is a great way to get over your ex.&lt;br /&gt;10- Remember The Bad Times&lt;br /&gt;It’s pretty common for guys to idealize their significant others after a breakup. You’ll just be going about your business, and then, suddenly, you’ll remember an inside joke or a great date. Then you’ll grin, thinking about a cute personality quirk she had, and before long, you’re fantasizing about how great your sex life used to be.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Snap out of it. One of the most important of our 11 tips for getting over your ex is to remember the bad times. Focus on the fights and the problems. Recollect her bad habits and shady behavior. It’s like taking a cold shower. &lt;br /&gt;11- Sleep With Another Girl&lt;br /&gt;The most foolproof method for getting over your ex is to sleep with another girl. It’s the fastest and most efficient way to get an ex-girlfriend out of your system. One of the reasons we equivocate about leaving an ex behind is because -- no matter how confident we are -- we worry we won’t find someone new. That’s what sends us crawling back to our familiar, comfy, dysfunctional exes time and time again. Finding a new love interest, even for one night, is the best method of countering all those self-defeating thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;Bonus: Make Sure Your Next Girlfriend Is An Upgrade&lt;br /&gt;One last thing you want to be certain of is that your love life is moving in the right direction. If your rebound girlfriend is a train wreck, you could end up moving backward and reconnecting with your ex, only to waste another year or two of your life on a relationship that’s doomed to fail. So be sure that your next girlfriend is an upgrade.&lt;br /&gt;Banish Her From Your Mind. Source taken from a stuId web how to get over ur ex. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hais everything&lt;br /&gt;Failed. Whats wrong with me. Im obsessed over her...&lt;br /&gt;Im a fail guy ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1672046805564407255-5823214837769415639?l=sqh-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sqh-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/5823214837769415639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sqh-journey.blogspot.com/2011/11/6-throw-away-anything-that-reminds-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1672046805564407255/posts/default/5823214837769415639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1672046805564407255/posts/default/5823214837769415639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sqh-journey.blogspot.com/2011/11/6-throw-away-anything-that-reminds-you.html' title=''/><author><name>LouisQh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05383152258824473679</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/-d8FWhzMS52E/TpL5KGUM-iI/AAAAAAAAAAg/VUzDMpj49zg/s220/309071_106816899428681_100003011158030_53888_1182220340_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1672046805564407255.post-8661599576672210192</id><published>2011-11-28T01:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T01:37:57.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>FUck my love life . Get her out of my mind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1672046805564407255-8661599576672210192?l=sqh-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sqh-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/8661599576672210192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sqh-journey.blogspot.com/2011/11/fuck-my-love-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1672046805564407255/posts/default/8661599576672210192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1672046805564407255/posts/default/8661599576672210192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sqh-journey.blogspot.com/2011/11/fuck-my-love-life.html' title=''/><author><name>LouisQh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05383152258824473679</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/-d8FWhzMS52E/TpL5KGUM-iI/AAAAAAAAAAg/VUzDMpj49zg/s220/309071_106816899428681_100003011158030_53888_1182220340_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1672046805564407255.post-7404995112942165700</id><published>2011-11-17T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T21:00:56.884-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Suffer alone rather than suffer tgt. Never cared&lt;br /&gt;For my feelings. Suffering here. Traded me&lt;br /&gt;For her freedom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1672046805564407255-7404995112942165700?l=sqh-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sqh-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/7404995112942165700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sqh-journey.blogspot.com/2011/11/suffer-alone-rather-than-suffer-tgt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1672046805564407255/posts/default/7404995112942165700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1672046805564407255/posts/default/7404995112942165700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sqh-journey.blogspot.com/2011/11/suffer-alone-rather-than-suffer-tgt.html' title=''/><author><name>LouisQh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05383152258824473679</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/-d8FWhzMS52E/TpL5KGUM-iI/AAAAAAAAAAg/VUzDMpj49zg/s220/309071_106816899428681_100003011158030_53888_1182220340_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1672046805564407255.post-6992636355481104304</id><published>2011-10-19T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T19:50:04.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What is the best things in life? Happiness? Wealth? The world is cruel. With happiness u don't have money. How the hell do u find happiness? Life is always unfair. People don't treat u with respect. Because nobody cares. She don't feel my sadness. Because se doesnt treat me seriously. Hais. I'm so sad . And yet she doesn't know anything. What is love? I don't know. Because I dun have any lOve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1672046805564407255-6992636355481104304?l=sqh-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sqh-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/6992636355481104304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sqh-journey.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-is-best-things-in-life-happiness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1672046805564407255/posts/default/6992636355481104304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1672046805564407255/posts/default/6992636355481104304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sqh-journey.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-is-best-things-in-life-happiness.html' title=''/><author><name>LouisQh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05383152258824473679</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/-d8FWhzMS52E/TpL5KGUM-iI/AAAAAAAAAAg/VUzDMpj49zg/s220/309071_106816899428681_100003011158030_53888_1182220340_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1672046805564407255.post-2437896064190821919</id><published>2011-10-10T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T07:40:21.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>its been days.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;its been days since i last receive her message, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does this 2 years r/s doesnt mean anything for her.? yes&amp;nbsp; indeed i went overlimit, but,&lt;br /&gt;im just feeling insecure and , sighs....&lt;br /&gt;colleagues were like asking about strawberry girl(my ex), i didnt tell them i broke off with her..&lt;br /&gt;i just smiled and went sad , really. its sensitive...&lt;br /&gt;hahs, today is 10/10. nice eh. this is when i broke up with another ex on her&amp;nbsp; birthday, i was being a jerk at that point of time. gosh. what am i ?&lt;br /&gt;I dont like being paranoid , i just wanna make sure everything is okay. &lt;br /&gt;Everyday i go work , i kept thinking of her. , Im afraid&amp;nbsp; , nobody's there to bring me on .&lt;br /&gt;i miss her .... help!!&lt;br /&gt;i wanna watch moviee... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louis, heartbroken&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1672046805564407255-2437896064190821919?l=sqh-journey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sqh-journey.blogspot.com/feeds/2437896064190821919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sqh-journey.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-been-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1672046805564407255/posts/default/2437896064190821919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1672046805564407255/posts/default/2437896064190821919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sqh-journey.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-been-days.html' title='its been days.'/><author><name>LouisQh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05383152258824473679</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/-d8FWhzMS52E/TpL5KGUM-iI/AAAAAAAAAAg/VUzDMpj49zg/s220/309071_106816899428681_100003011158030_53888_1182220340_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
