<?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-1353221192258390091</id><updated>2012-02-04T19:38:22.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loving youu , there'll nvr be an ending . Since 140911 :)</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wontstoplovingyou.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1353221192258390091/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wontstoplovingyou.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>IskandynaaLovee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13107981380564520364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aSLxSVzUpRc/TywBrLLe5RI/AAAAAAAAABQ/FwjwhbC2dXM/s220/Picnik%2Bcollage.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1353221192258390091.post-5545449082207153086</id><published>2012-02-04T18:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T18:25:15.249-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Day :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;23/11/11 is the day i finally met her. We've been only talkingthrough the phone and&amp;nbsp;Facebook&amp;nbsp;chat/message. It's been 2 months we'vedone that and&amp;nbsp;planning&amp;nbsp;to meet each other. I purposely planned it ona 23 because it was her birthday monthsary and she&amp;nbsp;didn't&amp;nbsp;get a goodbirthday present on her birthday so i decided to give her surprise.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;One day before the actual day, she message me saying that shewould bring all her friends so that her parents won't suspect that we aremeeting each other. The day &amp;nbsp;it's self , she was kinda late and i have towait for her as her friends are also late. While waiting , i took strolloutside the bowling centre while wondering how she look like. Well, it was our1st time meeting each other after talking on the phone for 2 months and todaywas the day. My heart was beating fast as the minutes past. As she message methat she was about to reach the place, i tried to kept my cool and just bemyself while talking to her. I went so the toilet and got sneak view of her. Asshe was entering the bowling alley, I just out the toilet and manage to see herfrom afar. I was laughing and smiling. A few seconds later, she called me andask me where am I and what clothes I’m wearing. I was smiling all the way untilI arrive to her face to face. That’s where both of us have a lot of thoughtrunning around inside our mind. She was very shocked and speechless while Ijust gave her a smile as i was also speechless. Her friends was like all sonoisy and “kecoh” as they were all hyper. The both of us just kept quiet and Ikept on smiling. It was my turn to bowl ,so I went on.. Her friends persuadedher to talk to me and made a deal with her just for her to talk to me while Ijust smile. She started the introduction and from there on we continued talking.She was very to talk to me and didn’t know on what to talk about. I somehowstarted talking and she continued the conversation. As my message me that shewas on her to pick my brother and I up, I told her friends that my mum ispicking me up. We quickly finished the game and paid for the bowling lanes. Allher friends was outside waiting for her as I hold her back for a second. I askher where is she going next and what time will she be home.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Our convo was:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Me:You nak pergy mana now??&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She:I nak gy Westmall maybe&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Me:Ouhh, alright then. Take care k.And don’t forget to message me when you are home.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She:ok then.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;After this convo,I gave a kiss on the cheek and bid goodbye to her. She was shocked and having alot of different emotions. She kept on asking me why I gave her kiss eventhough that we are not in a relationship yet. Well , I told her that “it wasyour birthday present as today is 23 which is your birthday monthsary.. sooyeah”.. She was smiling all day long while still in a traumatic mode as noother guy had gave a kiss and it was her 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; &amp;nbsp;kiss. From then on she kept on remembering my1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; kiss to her.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;THE END&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1353221192258390091-5545449082207153086?l=wontstoplovingyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wontstoplovingyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5545449082207153086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wontstoplovingyou.blogspot.com/2012/02/day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1353221192258390091/posts/default/5545449082207153086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1353221192258390091/posts/default/5545449082207153086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wontstoplovingyou.blogspot.com/2012/02/day.html' title='The Day :)'/><author><name>IskandynaaLovee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13107981380564520364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aSLxSVzUpRc/TywBrLLe5RI/AAAAAAAAABQ/FwjwhbC2dXM/s220/Picnik%2Bcollage.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1353221192258390091.post-198904108371088724</id><published>2012-02-03T08:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T08:07:30.907-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Intro 'Bout Us :)</title><content type='html'>Heyy :) Well yeaah , we're kinda new here in Blogger . Gonna give a little intro 'bout us :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met thru Facebook . My first impression of him was ... Woah ? He reaaly looks like one typical maat . Hahaha . Well , I just accepted th friend request . We chatt th whole daay . It was really AWESOME chatting with him . Till thn , he've got to end th convo . He asked fr my number . I did gave it to him though . Gosh , He was a stranger to me . I shudnt do tht ? I thought tht we wud just be normal friends but he was like txting me fr almost a month . OTP all nighht . Since I got to know him , I was a chnged person . Alwaays laughing and smiling every single daay . We sacrificed fr each other . If we had a problem , we will solve it on tht daay . We will nvr wait till tmr . Cause to us , solving problems between us , its reaaly a must . We will NEVER end our daays with sad faces . We've nvr regretted every moment spent together . We share happiness and saadness together . We did almost everything tgther . People call us sweet . People suggest us to be tgther , but we suggest not . Hehehe . So yeaah . I guess thts just 'bout it .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywys , I Lovee youu , Sayaang &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UK3pp7vKlD4/TywGB1vc1WI/AAAAAAAAAB8/RMSh6n8h7Xw/s1600/bunny.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UK3pp7vKlD4/TywGB1vc1WI/AAAAAAAAAB8/RMSh6n8h7Xw/s1600/bunny.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love ,&lt;br /&gt;Iskandynaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1353221192258390091-198904108371088724?l=wontstoplovingyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wontstoplovingyou.blogspot.com/feeds/198904108371088724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wontstoplovingyou.blogspot.com/2012/02/little-intro-bout-us.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1353221192258390091/posts/default/198904108371088724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1353221192258390091/posts/default/198904108371088724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wontstoplovingyou.blogspot.com/2012/02/little-intro-bout-us.html' title='A Little Intro &apos;Bout Us :)'/><author><name>IskandynaaLovee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13107981380564520364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='16' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aSLxSVzUpRc/TywBrLLe5RI/AAAAAAAAABQ/FwjwhbC2dXM/s220/Picnik%2Bcollage.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UK3pp7vKlD4/TywGB1vc1WI/AAAAAAAAAB8/RMSh6n8h7Xw/s72-c/bunny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
