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      <title>Between Real and Unrealβ§β§β§</title>
      <link>http://www.icq.com/blogs/blog/387434485</link>
      <description>I do have hope...even if it is just dim light in the darkness...I still don&#039;t want to give up...I will try to get it...for you~</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 20 Aug 2008 15:19:00 -0400</pubDate>
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         <title>A letter to future</title>
         <link>http://www.icq.com/blogs/post/53030</link>
         <description>&amp;nbsp;Tonight, at this moment, I think&iuml;&frac14;How was the feeling when Jesus burdened the cross? How he felt when he was dying? I respect him, he had courage to die for the great belief and most of his bel...</description>
         <pubDate>Wed, 20 Aug 2008 15:19:00 -0400</pubDate>
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         <title>About this blog...</title>
         <link>http://www.icq.com/blogs/post/52164</link>
         <description>&amp;nbsp; 
Well, it seems that I totally forget this blog...
No, I don&amp;#039;t forget, but I have a though&iuml;&frac14;if I have time to write something here to complain my distressful life, then why not go to do...</description>
         <pubDate>Wed,  6 Aug 2008 11:52:00 -0400</pubDate>
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         <title>I hate myself...</title>
         <link>http://www.icq.com/blogs/post/50482</link>
         <description>&amp;nbsp; 
Is it possible? Spend my whole life to love a girl? I start to wonder. Even she doesn&amp;#039;t love me anymore, but should I change my mind? Not only I can&amp;#039;t forget her, but also I can&amp;#03...</description>
         <pubDate>Wed,  9 Jul 2008 16:37:00 -0400</pubDate>
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         <title>&ccedil;&yen;&ccedil;&brvbar;&plusmn;&aelig;</title>
         <link>http://www.icq.com/blogs/post/49717</link>
         <description>&auml;&cedil;&raquo;&egrave;&para;&ccedil;&copy;&aring;&iuml;&frac14;&egrave;&laquo;&aelig;&uml;&aring;&deg;&aelig;&aring;&frac34;&aelig;&deg;&cedil;&ccedil;&iexcl;&aelig;&shy;&cent;&aring;&cent;&ccedil;&egrave;&ordf;&ccedil;&sect;&aelig;&aelig;&auml;&cedil;&shy;&egrave;&sect;&pound;&aelig;&frac34;&iuml;&frac14;&egrave;&laquo;&egrave;&reg;&aelig;&aring;&aelig;&frac14;&aelig;&iquest;&aring;&ccedil;&cedil;&aelig;&auml;&sup1;&egrave;&brvbar;&ccedil;&ccedil;&ccedil;&not;&iuml;&frac14;&aelig;&aring;&middot;&sup2;&aelig;&plusmn;&ordm;&aring;&reg;&iuml;&frac14;&ccedil;&iexcl;&egrave;&laquo;&aring;&copy;&aring;&sup1;&acute;&aring;&frac34;&aelig;&aring;&egrave;&frac12;&aring;&brvbar;&aring;&uml;&auml;&cedil;&egrave;&micro;&middot;&iuml;&frac14;&aelig;&ccedil;&aring;&iquest;&ccedil;&yen;&ccedil;&brvbar;&plusmn;&aring;&yen;&sup1;&egrave;&frac12;&ccedil;&sup2;&aring;&frac34;&aring;&plusmn;&not;&aelig;...</description>
         <pubDate>Wed, 25 Jun 2008 11:26:00 -0400</pubDate>
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         <title>Confused and worried..</title>
         <link>http://www.icq.com/blogs/post/49612</link>
         <description>&amp;nbsp;
Recent days I felt confused and worried, and I couldn&amp;#039;t calm my heart when I ate, slept, and worked. I have much things to worry, most of them are not my problems, but now it becomes mine...</description>
         <pubDate>Tue, 24 Jun 2008 08:01:00 -0400</pubDate>
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         <title>The demon is in my heart...</title>
         <link>http://www.icq.com/blogs/post/49100</link>
         <description>&amp;nbsp;There is a demon in my heart, all the time. It tries to convince me how to do this and how to do that, but I pretend to hear nothing from it. I feel confused and uncomfortable when it tries to c...</description>
         <pubDate>Mon, 16 Jun 2008 16:03:00 -0400</pubDate>
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         <title>&aring;&brvbar;...</title>
         <link>http://www.icq.com/blogs/post/49007</link>
         <description>&egrave;&ordm;&laquo;&aring;&iquest;&auml;&iquest;&plusmn;&ccedil;&sup2;...&aelig;&ccedil;&ccedil;&aring;&frac34;&ccedil;&acute;&macr;...&aring;&curren;&copy;&ccedil;&aring;&deg;&auml;&raquo;&yen;&ccedil;&ordm;&aelig;&frac34;&aring;&deg;&aring;&ordf;&egrave;&brvbar;&aelig;&frac34;&aring;&deg;&eacute;&egrave;&frac14;&copy;&aring;&shy;&aring;&aelig;&ccedil;&cedil;&aelig;&ccedil;&auml;&ordm;&ordm;&iuml;&frac14;&aring;&macr;&aring;&macr;&atilde;&aring;&shy;&curren;&aring;&reg;&aring;&ccedil;&egrave;&brvbar;&auml;&frac34;&iquest;&aelig;&aring;&aelig;&aelig;&frac14;&cedil;&egrave;&iexcl;&aelig;&frac14;&cedil;&eacute;&nbsp;&iuml;&frac14;&aelig;&auml;&frac14;&frac14;&auml;&sup1;&eacute;&macr;&auml;&ordm;...&ccedil;&aelig;&eacute;&aelig;&cent;&egrave;&middot;&macr;&eacute;&nbsp;&aelig;&macr;&aelig;&sup3;&aring;&aring;&deg;&auml;&frac34;&ccedil;...</description>
         <pubDate>Sun, 15 Jun 2008 09:54:00 -0400</pubDate>
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         <title>Soulmate...</title>
         <link>http://www.icq.com/blogs/post/48612</link>
         <description>Earth can&amp;#039;t turn me out, cos you make me flyRain can&amp;#039;t fall into my heart, cos you are my coverA little coffee, a little sugarCrazy for you all night, like a &quot;Skyswalker&quot;Leave you a second l...</description>
         <pubDate>Fri,  6 Jun 2008 09:00:00 -0400</pubDate>
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         <title>Recent days...</title>
         <link>http://www.icq.com/blogs/post/48547</link>
         <description>Love is a thing that...sometimes makes us don&amp;#039;t have peace of mind...I don&amp;#039;t know if just me have such kind of feeling, but recent days I was worried about my parents&amp;#039; future and my fut...</description>
         <pubDate>Wed,  4 Jun 2008 12:32:00 -0400</pubDate>
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         <title>My dreams...or our dreams...</title>
         <link>http://www.icq.com/blogs/post/48400</link>
         <description>After these days, we know we have the same feelings, I don&amp;#039;t know why you want to hide yours, but I believe your true heart, I won&amp;#039;t leave you alone anymore~!! Maybe one day, after you go ba...</description>
         <pubDate>Sun,  1 Jun 2008 09:24:00 -0400</pubDate>
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         <title>For my Princess...</title>
         <link>http://www.icq.com/blogs/post/48339</link>
         <description>If there is a reason makes me think this world is meaningful for me to stay, then it must be you, my Princess. You give me your love, make me feel I am not a lonely person anymore, your do care about ...</description>
         <pubDate>Sat, 31 May 2008 05:02:00 -0400</pubDate>
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         <title>&aelig;&frac14;&laquo;&eacute;&middot;&ccedil;&ccedil;&shy;&aring;&frac34;&acirc;&sect;&auml;&sup1;&auml;&cedil;</title>
         <link>http://www.icq.com/blogs/post/48319</link>
         <description>&aring;&plusmn;&ccedil;&deg;&middot;&aelig;&frac14;&aring;&yen;&egrave;&aelig;&raquo;&acute;&ccedil;&shy;&aelig;&raquo;&acute;&ccedil;&shy;&ccedil;&aring;&deg;&eacute;&uml;&eacute;&sup2;&egrave;&iexcl;&aelig;&sup2;&iuml;&frac14;&aring;&plusmn;&aring;&sect;&aelig;&micro;&acute;&aring;&reg;&curren;&ccedil;&egrave;&reg;&egrave;&not;&eacute;&nbsp;&shy;&aelig;&frac14;&plusmn;&aelig;&frac14;&plusmn;&aring;&deg;&aelig;&sup2;&aelig;&aring;&uml;&aring;&deg;&auml;&cedil;&ccedil;&aelig;&deg;&acute;&egrave;&sup2;&iuml;&frac14;&aring;&raquo;&eacute;&aelig;&macr;&egrave;&auml;&cedil;&eacute;&aring;&curren;&plusmn;&aelig;&ccedil;&aelig;&shy;&aelig;&macr;&egrave;&sup2;&atilde;&auml;&raquo;&aelig;&egrave;&aring;&frac14;&micro;&aelig;&aring;&curren;&copy;&egrave;&plusmn;&aelig;&iquest;&iuml;&frac14;&aelig;&egrave;&auml;&frac12;&eacute;&nbsp;&shy;&aelig;&micro;&aelig;&middot;&iuml;&frac14;&aelig;&egrave;...</description>
         <pubDate>Fri, 30 May 2008 11:55:00 -0400</pubDate>
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         <title>Mistake...</title>
         <link>http://www.icq.com/blogs/post/48305</link>
         <description>If you do like me, want to love me, why you refused me to be your boy?&amp;nbsp; Why you hide your true feeling?&amp;nbsp; I should try to understand your reason of declinature, I should&amp;nbsp;remember, there ...</description>
         <pubDate>Fri, 30 May 2008 08:19:00 -0400</pubDate>
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         <title>&egrave;</title>
         <link>http://www.icq.com/blogs/post/48217</link>
         <description>&eacute;&eacute;&aring;&plusmn;&not;&aelig;&uml;&aelig;&aelig;&egrave;&aelig;&reg;&egrave;&brvbar;&ccedil;&para;&aring;&brvbar;&egrave;&ordm;&aelig;&aelig;&sect;&sup3;&egrave;&iquest;&acute;&egrave;&frac12;&egrave;&aelig;&egrave;&ccedil;&para;&aring;&curren;&aring;&sup1;&auml;&frac12;&aring;&iuml;&frac14;&eacute;&frac12;&aring;&cedil;&aring;&cent;&aelig;&ccedil;&ccedil;&frac14;&eacute;&aring;&sect;&aring;&aring;&aring;&macr;&para;&eacute;&brvbar;&not;&eacute;&uml;&aring;&pound;&laquo;&auml;&raquo;&yen;&aelig;&yen;&micro;&eacute;&aring;&eacute;&cent;&uml;&aring;&aring;&yen;&frac12;&aelig;&frac14;&laquo;&ccedil;&iexcl;&ccedil;&reg;&ccedil;&aring;&deg;&aring;&deg;&aelig;&frac34;&aring;&sup1;&cedil;&ccedil;&brvbar;&ccedil;&aring;&curren;&copy;&aring;&nbsp;&eacute;&sup3;&yen;&aelig;&ccedil;&aring;&iquest;&eacute;&ccedil;&cedil;&frac12;&aelig;&macr;&egrave;&cent;&laquo;&egrave;&yen;...</description>
         <pubDate>Wed, 28 May 2008 11:37:00 -0400</pubDate>
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         <title>&aring;&pound;&macr;&aring;&pound;&laquo;</title>
         <link>http://www.icq.com/blogs/post/48200</link>
         <description>&aring;&reg;&aring;&ccedil;&aring;&ordm;&aring;&frac34;&auml;&sup1;&aelig;&iuml;&frac14;&aring;&sect;&aelig;&frac14;&aelig;&macr;&aelig;&ccedil;&ccedil;&yen;&ccedil;&brvbar;&aelig;&eacute;&ccedil;&ccedil;&micro;&eacute;&raquo;&iuml;&frac14;&aelig;&macr;&aring;&yen;&aring;&ordm;&ccedil;&eacute;&yen;&aring;&reg;&acute;&eacute;&eacute;&raquo;&egrave;&sup2;&ccedil;&eacute;&ordm;&yen;&ccedil;&deg;&iuml;&frac14;&eacute;&pound;&aring;&curren;&eacute;&frac12;&ccedil;&eacute;&curren;&aelig;&aring;&cedil;&para;&auml;&frac34;&aelig;&reg;&aring;&auml;&ordm;&iexcl;&eacute;&ccedil;&auml;&iquest;&iexcl;&auml;&frac12;&iquest;&eacute;&nbsp;&eacute;&aring;&sup3;&eacute;&egrave;&plusmn;&eacute;&ccedil;&aelig;&aring;&frac34;&ccedil;&eacute;&ordm;&eacute;&iexcl;&quot;&egrave;&uml;&aring;&frac34;&aelig;&aring;&iuml;&frac14;&egrave;...</description>
         <pubDate>Tue, 27 May 2008 17:48:00 -0400</pubDate>
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         <title>&egrave;&frac14;&ordf;&egrave;&iquest;&acute;</title>
         <link>http://www.icq.com/blogs/post/47999</link>
         <description>&aelig;&iquest;&eacute;&sect;&aring;&macr;&eacute;&sup2;---&aring;&curren;&copy;&ccedil;&copy;&ordm;&ccedil;&yen;&aring;&cedil;&para;&aring;&sup1;&frac34;&aring;&aring;&aring;&middot;&ccedil;&aring;&brvbar;&iuml;&frac14;&egrave;&egrave;&sup2;&aelig;&eacute;&not;&plusmn;&ccedil;&egrave;&iexcl;&uml;&aring;&plusmn;&curren;&auml;&cedil;&iuml;&frac14;&egrave;&egrave;&ccedil;&deg;&egrave;&sup2;&ccedil;&egrave;&iquest;&middot;&aelig;&aring;&curren;&copy;&auml;&frac12;&iquest;&ccedil;&eacute;&aring;&aring;&frac34;&ccedil;&frac14;&ccedil;&frac14;&auml;&cedil;&aring;&egrave;&frac12;&iuml;&frac14;&aelig;&frac14;&ccedil;&ccedil;&cent;&ccedil;&aelig;&macr;&aring;&brvbar;&aring;&aring;&deg;&ccedil;&yen;&ccedil;&aelig;&aring;&not;&iuml;&frac14;&aring;&curren;&egrave;&frac12;&aelig;&yen;&ccedil;&aelig;&aring;&frac34;&iuml;&frac14;&aelig;&macr;&auml;&cedil;&aelig;&not;...</description>
         <pubDate>Sat, 24 May 2008 04:48:00 -0400</pubDate>
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         <title>True Heart</title>
         <link>http://www.icq.com/blogs/post/47869</link>
         <description>Do you know how much tears I drop just for you, B-P?&amp;nbsp; Of course you don&amp;#039;t know.&amp;nbsp; The most ridiculous thing is, I&amp;nbsp;couldn&amp;#039;t wait to recognize you deeply, then love you. During a...</description>
         <pubDate>Thu, 22 May 2008 03:27:00 -0400</pubDate>
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         <title>Loser</title>
         <link>http://www.icq.com/blogs/post/47736</link>
         <description>Window is reflected the shape of loser,He sits as an alive, sensitive sensor,It is spring, but he senses it like winter.The silent home is cold, but his mother needs a doctor,Her insane behavior makes...</description>
         <pubDate>Tue, 20 May 2008 16:03:00 -0400</pubDate>
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         <title>Key</title>
         <link>http://www.icq.com/blogs/post/47635</link>
         <description>
I found Jesus leave me an invisible key,
To unlock the Gate of Rich.
Treasure was not money but more than it meant,
&acirc;Pray as you can then you will see.&acirc;
The words on the stone told me do lik...</description>
         <pubDate>Mon, 19 May 2008 08:39:00 -0400</pubDate>
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         <title>Can&amp;#039;t give up...</title>
         <link>http://www.icq.com/blogs/post/47577</link>
         <description>Before moved out from the old apartment, I promised my mother to give up my dream---to be an illustrator first, then study and learn more hard to be an art designer, gave up all above and&amp;nbsp;went to...</description>
         <pubDate>Sun, 18 May 2008 10:12:00 -0400</pubDate>
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