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<rdf:RDF xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:admin="http://webns.net/mvcb/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><default:channel xmlns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:admin="http://webns.net/mvcb/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" rdf:about="http://airinstory.blog.co.uk/"><title>Other Side Of Me</title><link>http://airinstory.blog.co.uk/</link><description></description><dc:language xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">en-EU</dc:language><admin:generatorAgent xmlns:admin="http://webns.net/mvcb/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" rdf:resource="http://www.blog.co.uk"/><sy:updatePeriod xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/">hourly</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/">8</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/">2000-01-01T12:00+00:00</sy:updateBase><image><title>Other Side Of Me</title><link>http://airinstory.blog.co.uk/</link><url>http://data5.blog.de/design/preview/a6/5f9ee87249a7075435947cc1922223_160x200.jpg</url></image><items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://airinstory.blog.co.uk/2007/11/19/lovely_momz~3320615/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://airinstory.blog.co.uk/2007/09/02/beginning~2911005/"/></rdf:Seq></items></default:channel><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://airinstory.blog.co.uk/2007/11/19/lovely_momz~3320615/"><default:title>Lovely Momz</default:title><default:link>http://airinstory.blog.co.uk/2007/11/19/lovely_momz~3320615/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-11-19T17:18:52+01:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;dear blog...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;it's been so long time i didnt write and even just open my blog. and now..it's late at night and i really dont know with whom I should share.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I have a big problem with my mom. i dont know why..but if i can make a confession here..im not comfort with her. we are not match each other. im 20 years old and i thaught i have grow up to live my own life.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;She never understand me. Some people always see me like im the lucky girl in this world. hmm...if u guys here around me u will talked like tat too. why? lets i gettin start describe about my life and how it goes.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Im the only one children. i have a complete family,not a broken home. i have graduated well from my college...and now im already worked. my momz is a career women..she is a great and well known pschiatry in my town. and so does my father. he was a hardworker one.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;so...people always see me.."wow..how lucky u are airin" &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;BUt wat they see doesnt always true. im not happy with my life. and oftenly i felt i hate this life..if i can choose, i better not born to this world. why i should not happy? my parents rarely ignore me and care about me. they dont care about me.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;And today i have fighted with my moms...she yelled at me when i have meeting this morning. Oh my God..everybody can listen. im so tired. im so tired to heard her yelled. im not a children anymore. she cant talk slowly to me. every single things can become a big things to her.. and if she angry, she started said something which is have a meaning "u stupid girl" &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Today i thaught she cried. only because i took out her jacket from my bag. she said i dont care. she said im selfish..etc..and as usual she kept yelled.. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;it just a simple things...just about a jacket. why should she talked to me like that. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;i wanna run. i wanna move to another country. but how. i have no money. i have no worked. if i still stay here....i will always feelin hurt.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I love her so much. but she always have a negative thinking to me. she walk with her own conclusion. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I just tired. I just wanna hope someday she understand me.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;i wanna run..huhuhuhuu...
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://airinstory.blog.co.uk/2007/11/19/lovely_momz~3320615/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>dear blog...</p>
	<p>it's been so long time i didnt write and even just open my blog. and now..it's late at night and i really dont know with whom I should share.</p>
	<p>I have a big problem with my mom. i dont know why..but if i can make a confession here..im not comfort with her. we are not match each other. im 20 years old and i thaught i have grow up to live my own life.</p>
	<p>She never understand me. Some people always see me like im the lucky girl in this world. hmm...if u guys here around me u will talked like tat too. why? lets i gettin start describe about my life and how it goes.</p>
	<p>Im the only one children. i have a complete family,not a broken home. i have graduated well from my college...and now im already worked. my momz is a career women..she is a great and well known pschiatry in my town. and so does my father. he was a hardworker one.</p>
	<p>so...people always see me.."wow..how lucky u are airin" </p>
	<p>BUt wat they see doesnt always true. im not happy with my life. and oftenly i felt i hate this life..if i can choose, i better not born to this world. why i should not happy? my parents rarely ignore me and care about me. they dont care about me.</p>
	<p>And today i have fighted with my moms...she yelled at me when i have meeting this morning. Oh my God..everybody can listen. im so tired. im so tired to heard her yelled. im not a children anymore. she cant talk slowly to me. every single things can become a big things to her.. and if she angry, she started said something which is have a meaning "u stupid girl" </p>
	<p>Today i thaught she cried. only because i took out her jacket from my bag. she said i dont care. she said im selfish..etc..and as usual she kept yelled.. </p>
	<p>it just a simple things...just about a jacket. why should she talked to me like that. </p>
	<p>i wanna run. i wanna move to another country. but how. i have no money. i have no worked. if i still stay here....i will always feelin hurt.</p>
	<p>I love her so much. but she always have a negative thinking to me. she walk with her own conclusion. </p>
	<p>I just tired. I just wanna hope someday she understand me.</p>
	<p>i wanna run..huhuhuhuu...
</p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://airinstory.blog.co.uk/2007/11/19/lovely_momz~3320615/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://airinstory.blog.co.uk/2007/09/02/beginning~2911005/"><default:title>Beginning</default:title><default:link>http://airinstory.blog.co.uk/2007/09/02/beginning~2911005/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-09-02T14:22:51+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;Dear My Blogs...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Oh my God I can believe I've made a blogs..&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_smile.gif" alt=":)" class="middle" border="0"&gt; this is my first blogs actually.. I never think to made it before..but as the time goes by..I think I need "something" who I can share.. evrything ^^&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I'm quite an introvert girlz...hmm In real life Im a strong girl which always pretend that my life is going fine and most people knows me as a happy girl..&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_wink.gif" alt=";)" class="middle" border="0"&gt;hahahha..I think I can get award as a "best drama queen" hehhehe...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Sometimes It just so hard to pretend that everything is just fine and nothing wrong. But sometimes I prefer not to brace people with what I got...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;So here I go...to let people see how fragile the strong girl is. I am sure..nobody here I know... lucky me..i found website blog where nobody I know and nobody know me... &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_cool.gif" alt="B)" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;For you people who gonna be my virtual friend ^^ I need lot of suggest with all my posts..hehehe... &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Lets started..I think it gonna be soooo funtastic..^^&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://airinstory.blog.co.uk/2007/09/02/beginning~2911005/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Dear My Blogs...</p>
	<p>Oh my God I can believe I've made a blogs..<img src="/img/smilies/icon_smile.gif" alt=":)" class="middle" border="0"> this is my first blogs actually.. I never think to made it before..but as the time goes by..I think I need "something" who I can share.. evrything ^^</p>
	<p>I'm quite an introvert girlz...hmm In real life Im a strong girl which always pretend that my life is going fine and most people knows me as a happy girl..<img src="/img/smilies/icon_wink.gif" alt=";)" class="middle" border="0">hahahha..I think I can get award as a "best drama queen" hehhehe...</p>
	<p>Sometimes It just so hard to pretend that everything is just fine and nothing wrong. But sometimes I prefer not to brace people with what I got...</p>
	<p>So here I go...to let people see how fragile the strong girl is. I am sure..nobody here I know... lucky me..i found website blog where nobody I know and nobody know me... <img src="/img/smilies/icon_cool.gif" alt="B)" class="middle" border="0"></p>
	<p>For you people who gonna be my virtual friend ^^ I need lot of suggest with all my posts..hehehe... </p>
	<p>Lets started..I think it gonna be soooo funtastic..^^</p>
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