<?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-8542885082604681913</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:15:05.749-07:00</updated><category term='love'/><title type='text'>Viva la Vida</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://achache.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8542885082604681913/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achache.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Hawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04116342489122963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8542885082604681913.post-5010690954573964199</id><published>2008-07-26T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T07:45:34.368-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>The Age of Understandment</title><content type='html'>Well i guess this is me starting up my blog. About life basically. I don't know much about what will happen, what I want to happen...but I have learnt about aspects of life in only a short amount of time. I'm still young and undoubtably my opinions will change. Have you ever fallen in love? I can guess that you probably have. I know you are thinking that I'm young and I wouldn't know or understand about love...but I do. I didn't choose to it just happened. And I know that my idea of love will be different to your's.&lt;br /&gt;I fell in love. I didn't want to because I knew that it would &lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt; be possible for the person I loved to love me. I felt almost addicted to the person, wanting to know more about them and such. I didn't stalk them or anything stramge like that. I had never felt the same way about anyone before. And then news came that the person I was in love with was moving. Thousands of miles away. There is an incredibly high chance that I will never see that person again. I saw some of the cds that the person owned. I composed a message made up of lyrics from the various artists, and some mild clues as to who I am. It was the day the person was leaving and i stuffed a hand written note into the keyhole of the door, saying "It's not easy like sunday morning" I remember watching her drive off. I saw her breathing for the very last time. Her numberplate. Her perfume. I cried a lot. Tried to resist the pain. It was real, true love and it was me who was unexpectantly feeling it. I think it was good that she moved away. It made me realize that I should find more important things/people in life. My friends, family. I have a boyfriend now, and I love him. But I don't think I will ever love anyone quite the same way as the first time that I fell in love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8542885082604681913-5010690954573964199?l=achache.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://achache.blogspot.com/feeds/5010690954573964199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8542885082604681913&amp;postID=5010690954573964199' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8542885082604681913/posts/default/5010690954573964199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8542885082604681913/posts/default/5010690954573964199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://achache.blogspot.com/2008/07/age-of-understandment.html' title='The Age of Understandment'/><author><name>Hawk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04116342489122963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
