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  <title>-strong</title>
  <subtitle>-verystrong</subtitle>
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    <name>Han-kun</name>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:farrhan:20942</id>
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    <title>farrhan @ 2009-10-07T01:12:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-06T17:13:49Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-06T17:13:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">wishes you could see yourself the way i see you.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:farrhan:20487</id>
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    <title>farrhan @ 2009-10-01T22:14:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-01T14:22:15Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-01T17:15:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ive got nothing to do now.&lt;br /&gt;in fact ive been lying in bed all day long.&lt;br /&gt;might as well pen down my previous dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was in the bus with a friend of mine.&lt;br /&gt;we were heading back from who knows where.&lt;br /&gt;and i forgot what happens next.&lt;br /&gt;she got of the bus and i followed suit.. only that i exited through the window.&lt;br /&gt;the bus was those old non airconditioned kinds.&lt;br /&gt;god knows how i managed to squeeze in between the grills.&lt;br /&gt;anyway i landed on my feet literally.&lt;br /&gt;i realized my shoes were left on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;i miraculously managed to catch up to the bus and got on to retrieve my shoes from this scarfed girl.&lt;br /&gt;anyway i went back to the bustop from where my friend alighted but she was nowhere around.&lt;br /&gt;i realized then that it was like near where i lived earlier.&lt;br /&gt;my mind ran through the void decks.&lt;br /&gt;i found her being accosted by big black negros, the kind you see as private bodyguards.&lt;br /&gt;her eyes pleading to me for help.&lt;br /&gt;i cant rmb what happened afterwards but i rmb when i woke up, in the dream, i lost to them.&lt;br /&gt;in my minds eye i turned back time trying to think what could have been done to prevent that from happening.&lt;br /&gt;maybe if i didnt care about my shoe and continued with my friend i could have saved her.&lt;br /&gt;and shortly after that i saw her walking back to me.&lt;br /&gt;still with the negros.&lt;br /&gt;with a satisfied smug smile on her face.&lt;br /&gt;she was a changed person.&lt;br /&gt;i felt so hopeless at that time like someone just blew my flame out.&lt;br /&gt;i have let myself down.&lt;br /&gt;i had failed her. her bf. her family. her friends. everyone that held her dear.&lt;br /&gt;and i woke up.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:farrhan:20335</id>
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    <title>farrhan @ 2009-09-30T00:14:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-29T16:14:49Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-29T16:14:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i just wanna drop everything and run.&lt;br /&gt;coward.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:farrhan:20105</id>
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    <title>farrhan @ 2009-09-27T20:56:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-27T12:59:18Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-27T12:59:18Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Childhood - MJ</lj:music>
    <content type="html">reading my past entries&lt;br /&gt;i saw the past self as a moody emotional person who couldnt support himself.&lt;br /&gt;and yet he was on the outside trying to appear strong and be that pillar of strength people rely on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also saw how trivial my worries are hahaha &lt;br /&gt;i miss those times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna think about adult things.&lt;br /&gt;being in this environment forces you to grow up quickly &lt;br /&gt;sad.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:farrhan:19713</id>
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    <title>farrhan @ 2009-09-24T22:59:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-24T15:06:15Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-24T15:06:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">the springtime of youth&lt;br /&gt;creating beautiful memories&lt;br /&gt;forging friendships&lt;br /&gt;remembering those moments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna worry about trivial things&lt;br /&gt;like whats my test results going to be&lt;br /&gt;whether i have time to catch the shows i wanna watch&lt;br /&gt;whats the most fashionable thing to do&lt;br /&gt;whens my first kiss gonna be&lt;br /&gt;if people like me for who i am&lt;br /&gt;whether the things i do are cool&lt;br /&gt;how i behave attracts people&lt;br /&gt;if im going to graduate without a girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;whether i will master the guitar and skateboard and so many other things&lt;br /&gt;if i can tie a knot with a cherry stalk.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:farrhan:19687</id>
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    <title>farrhan @ 2009-09-24T12:48:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-24T04:49:27Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-24T04:49:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i just want a normal family.&lt;br /&gt;is that too much to ask for.&lt;br /&gt;fml.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:farrhan:19357</id>
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    <title>farrhan @ 2009-09-21T21:47:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-21T13:48:25Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-21T13:48:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">the feeling of rejection is strong.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:farrhan:19198</id>
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    <title>farrhan @ 2009-09-16T23:41:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-16T15:49:09Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-16T15:49:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">a man possessed&lt;br /&gt;with a crazed gleam in his eyes&lt;br /&gt;rummaging through the drawers and cupboards&lt;br /&gt;desperately seeking the escape&lt;br /&gt;while showing the withdrawal symptoms&lt;br /&gt;fidgeting and restless&lt;br /&gt;unaware of the situation&lt;br /&gt;g.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;red faced&lt;br /&gt;totally dazed &lt;br /&gt;unconscious&lt;br /&gt;lacking the strength to support herself&lt;br /&gt;hot under the collar&lt;br /&gt;p.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok im bored.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:farrhan:18884</id>
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    <title>farrhan @ 2009-09-14T23:17:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-14T15:28:09Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-14T15:28:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">even if we are friends at least have the basic respect to tell me that you are using my stuff&lt;br /&gt;no matter how close we are.&lt;br /&gt;i don't mind but i would like to know&lt;br /&gt;i have to know&lt;br /&gt;its damn rude to use other people stuff without their permission &lt;br /&gt;i had a huge shock after hearing what you did.&lt;br /&gt;please.&lt;br /&gt;we are friends in the first place only because of the mutual respect.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:farrhan:18556</id>
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    <title>farrhan @ 2009-09-14T00:10:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-13T16:18:41Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-13T16:18:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">my friend malaque is in SI and a comment on her fb page set me thinking.&lt;br /&gt;music is haram.&lt;br /&gt;or is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;according to &lt;a href="http://www.islam-qa.com/en/ref/5000"&gt;http://www.islam-qa.com/en/ref/5000&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “And of mankind is he who purchases idle talks (i.e. music, singing) to mislead (men) from the path of Allaah…” [Luqmaan 31:6] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont think music is haram.&lt;br /&gt;specifically because quote 'who purchases idle talks to mislead from the path of Allaah'&lt;br /&gt;the words in brackets are like their interpretation.&lt;br /&gt;singing and music according to them are idle talks.&lt;br /&gt;i don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;and even if they are&lt;br /&gt;the purpose of the singing and/or music is not to mislead from the path of Allaah.&lt;br /&gt;the specific intent is to enjoy i guess and not to mislead.&lt;br /&gt;however im not the ulema or the learned or the scholars or in some position of authority to judge.&lt;br /&gt;im just your moderate muslim. (can i still call myself that? hmm..)&lt;br /&gt;many people i are in disbelief and skeptical when i told them that music is haram.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what about the nasheeds and songs we hear everytime we are to break fast.&lt;br /&gt;and why is it that the call to prayer is done with a tune.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder..</content>
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    <title>farrhan @ 2009-09-14T00:01:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-13T16:09:44Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-13T16:09:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i don't get why i'm on the receiving end of the cold shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;have i done anything wrong to you?&lt;br /&gt;i don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;i'm rather friendly and amicable.&lt;br /&gt;whatever wrong i might have done is probably like subconsciously.&lt;br /&gt;maybe you just dislike me for my attitude or skin color.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like giving up you know.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not gonna put in any more effort trying to bridge this gap between us if you are going to remain cold.&lt;br /&gt;i feel uncomfortable around you if this persists any longer.&lt;br /&gt;i thought initially that this silence between us was one of comfort where we didn't need to talk to understand one another.</content>
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    <title>farrhan @ 2009-09-12T10:59:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-12T03:04:07Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-12T03:04:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">now that it's all said and done&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe you were the one&lt;br /&gt;to build me up and tear me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont you think the word hate is so much more negative than the other more infamous four letter word.&lt;br /&gt;thats why i wont ever hate anything.&lt;br /&gt;or try not to at least.</content>
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    <title>farrhan @ 2009-08-31T04:17:00</title>
    <published>2009-08-30T20:19:38Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-30T20:19:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">My friends are going places and yet I'm still here&lt;br /&gt;Unmoving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to my PAE friend Malaque for SI.&lt;br /&gt;I knew she could sing from her mixtape with Mas but this takes the cake.&lt;br /&gt;I hope she succeeds where others have failed.&lt;br /&gt;Like all the other bathroom singers like me hahaha!</content>
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    <title>farrhan @ 2009-07-22T11:10:00</title>
    <published>2009-07-22T03:40:45Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-11T01:38:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I thought that I would not need to return back here ever again.&lt;br /&gt;Or at least.. this blog would take a turn for the better.&lt;br /&gt;Guess not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently sitting in the library doing FYP.&lt;br /&gt;I totally loathe it.&lt;br /&gt;Oh I am truly pissed with the library fines I have to pay for the stupid books I found for FYP.&lt;br /&gt;Return faster please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting behind me is this random overly obese guy.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so revolted.&lt;br /&gt;So disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't want to be in his shoes.&lt;br /&gt;I truly have become shallow haven't I.&lt;br /&gt;Can I hate myself enough to want to distance myself as far as possible from such an outcome, a fatty?&lt;br /&gt;Me hating myself. The egoistic me.&lt;br /&gt;Seems so impossible.&lt;br /&gt;I am reminded of Chiat.&lt;br /&gt;He too is oversized. I'm not using obese on him well since I'm kinda biased.&lt;br /&gt;Is that good?&lt;br /&gt;To be biased towards your friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always wanted to live an upright life.&lt;br /&gt;An ideal life where I have nothing to hide.&lt;br /&gt;I can be myself freely.&lt;br /&gt;Its tiring to keep up a facade you know.&lt;br /&gt;I am evil by nature.&lt;br /&gt;Can I change that?&lt;br /&gt;I have been trying to live every moment as if there are people watching me, as if there is a camera pointed at you.&lt;br /&gt;Except now of course.&lt;br /&gt;This is when I run to my secret hell hole to pour out all this emotional baggage.&lt;br /&gt;So I can truly be transparent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind is in a mess.</content>
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    <title>farrhan @ 2009-06-08T02:05:00</title>
    <published>2009-06-07T18:09:19Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-07T18:09:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">intellectual whore&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;br /&gt;A guy (usually) with unrequited lust for a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl may keep him around for a number of reasons, including self aggrandizement, intellectual stimulation or entertainment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I used to be Stacy's intellectual whore, but I'm over her now.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;intellectual whore&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;br /&gt;Person A is an intellectual whore to person B.If person A wants to shag person B and person B will not shag person A but keeps person A around for entertainment, emotional support etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost always men&lt;br /&gt;"You do all that for her and you arent even getting any,man you are such an intellectual whore." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever felt like that?&lt;br /&gt;taken from &lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=intellectual+whore"&gt;http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=intellectual+whore&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>farrhan @ 2009-03-08T14:35:00</title>
    <published>2009-03-08T06:36:12Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-08T06:36:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Are guys supposed to keep taking shit and just walk it off?&lt;br /&gt;Take it in your stride like a man.</content>
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    <title>farrhan @ 2009-03-06T22:14:00</title>
    <published>2009-03-06T14:31:48Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-06T14:31:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The First Cut Is The Deepest - Sheryl Crow</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Who cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know those people who cut themselves up on their wrist to overcome the pain they feel inside?&lt;br /&gt;They cite reasons like the external pain helps them forget about the ones inside.&lt;br /&gt;I always thought that was ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't realise it till today that I've been cutting myself up too.. internally that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had always hated running.&lt;br /&gt;Not hate really, thats too strong a word.&lt;br /&gt;More of dislike.&lt;br /&gt;But I found a reason to start running.&lt;br /&gt;Other than to shed these massive amounts of fat that I have.&lt;br /&gt;Run away from the pain.&lt;br /&gt;Run away from the past.&lt;br /&gt;Run away from the fucking fatty behind me.&lt;br /&gt;Run away from thinking of the one I want.&lt;br /&gt;Run away from my past self.&lt;br /&gt;Run away from reality.&lt;br /&gt;Run away from the people I know.&lt;br /&gt;Run away from the hurt.&lt;br /&gt;Run away from the sadness.&lt;br /&gt;Run away from the anger.&lt;br /&gt;Run away from the contempt and despise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really tired of this all.&lt;br /&gt;Sick and tired of looking in the mirror and seeing a fucker in front of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I was strong.&lt;br /&gt;Strong enough to keep it in.&lt;br /&gt;Never show your weakness.&lt;br /&gt;I must be a man.&lt;br /&gt;Screw it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a friend.&lt;br /&gt;She was terribly upset that I wouldnt share my problems with her.&lt;br /&gt;I even got mad at her even though she wanted to help me.&lt;br /&gt;Lousy friend huh.&lt;br /&gt;What a fucker.&lt;br /&gt;She said I wasnt some robot who had no feelings.&lt;br /&gt;Damn right I wasnt.&lt;br /&gt;I dunno.&lt;br /&gt;Im not about to throw away my stupid pride anytime soon.&lt;br /&gt;I'll just bend and break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna explode.&lt;br /&gt;Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum saw that I wasnt in the best of moods.&lt;br /&gt;She wanted to find out why.&lt;br /&gt;But i kinda shut her out.&lt;br /&gt;She cooked dinner.&lt;br /&gt;I only ate out of obligation.&lt;br /&gt;Fucking fatties dont deserve to eat.&lt;br /&gt;Eating is not a necessity.&lt;br /&gt;Its a luxury.</content>
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    <title>farrhan @ 2009-02-16T20:25:00</title>
    <published>2009-02-16T12:29:48Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-16T12:29:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Hero/Heroine - Boys Like Girls</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I've come to realise that she doesn't realise it at all!&lt;br /&gt;She could be playing dumb though but I highly doubt that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been close to a year since I had my LJ.&lt;br /&gt;Many thoughts and nights spent here even though I barely post but there's a multitude of feelings expressed here in words that sometimes even I can't get across.&lt;br /&gt;What was initially a hidey hole to vent my frustrations as I experienced changes in me and others turned out to where I reflected deeply at times.&lt;br /&gt;Not everyone gets me though and I blame the lack of elaboration on my part but that doesn't really matter since I'm sure I get no traffic from this journal of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers.</content>
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    <title>farrhan @ 2009-02-12T23:31:00</title>
    <published>2009-02-12T15:32:16Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-12T15:32:16Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Signal Fire - Snow Patrol</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I am feeling.. suicidal.&lt;br /&gt;again.</content>
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    <title>farrhan @ 2009-01-27T23:28:00</title>
    <published>2009-01-27T15:33:08Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-27T15:33:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I've been in an eternal bid to lower my weight and so far it has been a slight success.&lt;br /&gt;That is if you can view going down from 85 to 78 kilos a success.&lt;br /&gt;My patience now wears thin though and the frustration just piles on top of it.&lt;br /&gt;How can I lose more.&lt;br /&gt;Simple.&lt;br /&gt;Curb my hunger.&lt;br /&gt;I lack the discipline though and I must truly make myself be in a situation where I am unable to feed myself.&lt;br /&gt;Oh.. to be a masochist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TBC.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:farrhan:15751</id>
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    <title>farrhan @ 2009-01-20T01:53:00</title>
    <published>2009-01-19T17:54:20Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-19T17:54:20Z</updated>
    <lj:music>With Me - Sum 41</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Isolation.&lt;br /&gt;not the dance kind mind you.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:farrhan:15410</id>
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    <title>farrhan @ 2009-01-08T06:53:00</title>
    <published>2009-01-07T22:54:31Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-07T22:54:31Z</updated>
    <lj:music>some song in my head</lj:music>
    <content type="html">She comes calling and you go running.&lt;br /&gt;You want to forget her but you can't.&lt;br /&gt;Time will tell I suppose.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:farrhan:15141</id>
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    <title>farrhan @ 2009-01-04T18:50:00</title>
    <published>2009-01-04T10:51:38Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-04T10:51:38Z</updated>
    <lj:music>More Than Words - ME</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Love cannot be forced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAS: Getting over someone means having to fall in love with someone else.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..</content>
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    <title>farrhan @ 2008-12-11T23:44:00</title>
    <published>2008-12-11T15:50:12Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-11T15:50:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Feeling so shitty now.&lt;br /&gt;Take it down a notch.</content>
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    <title>farrhan @ 2008-12-04T22:28:00</title>
    <published>2008-12-04T14:30:00Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-04T14:30:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Somehow.&lt;br /&gt;I missed the part of me that used to just emo-ed my time away while listening to the songs I have.&lt;br /&gt;Living a DYNAMIC life now.&lt;br /&gt;not exactly what I envisioned it to be but I'm making progress.&lt;br /&gt;if not for my mum bringing back pizza today.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;.&amp;gt;</content>
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