<?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-7110578711037978583</id><updated>2011-08-01T08:43:29.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Enough.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigail-jas.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7110578711037978583/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigail-jas.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jasmine</name><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>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7110578711037978583.post-8738919202364217591</id><published>2009-07-02T22:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T22:18:46.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I understand everything now...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When one starts to get backstabbed and betrayed by people, one must not blame the others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's my first mistake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When people starts hating you and telling bad stuff behind your back, leave them alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My second mistake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you know that your "good" friend betrayed you, she isn't your friend at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My third and most horrid mistake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When everyone seems to hate you, you're that bitch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another mistake, but i found out only just a few hours ago....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone betrays me. Good friends, and friends. All this is because of who i am. The problem is not them, like i told myself. The problem now lies with me. I'm the dark horse among all of them white horse. I'm the asshole, the bad kid. I gossip, but i DONOT BACKSTAB. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have an attitude, i know. I can't change. I'm an idiot to believe anyone now. Why am i such an idiot to think that people would keep my gossips to themselves. However, i will keep their gossips safe with me. I won't let anything out...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bye,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That bitch everyone lies to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7110578711037978583-8738919202364217591?l=abigail-jas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigail-jas.blogspot.com/feeds/8738919202364217591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://abigail-jas.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-understand-everything-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7110578711037978583/posts/default/8738919202364217591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7110578711037978583/posts/default/8738919202364217591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigail-jas.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-understand-everything-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7110578711037978583.post-2595010952405814251</id><published>2009-06-04T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T09:06:26.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My feelings: Numb.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To friend A: Not talking to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reason 1: I have nothing to say to you. You don't trust me, and i don't trust you. You don't tell me your secrets, do you think i would tell you mine?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reason 2: You always give LAME excuses. You're afraid to give me present? Seriously? Fyi, it's the the first time i've heard this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reason 3: I don't know how to face you anymore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reason 4: You made me realize that you're the mastermind/backstabber. I am EFFING stupid to have believed you. And to tell you gossips.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reason 5: You never said sorry at all. I made you angry once, and i said sorry. Did you? NO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reason 6: You change emotions so quickly. You can be such a good friend, and an awful person. Who the hell are you? I can tell you that i forgave you already. Even if we can become friends, we won't be good friend. I can't never be good friends with you anymore. You backstabbed me. Not once, but three times. Do you think i don't know? Sec 1 and 2, i might be stupid. I aint anymore. I'm in sec 3 and i know it's been you all along. Always you. Whenever i have problems with her, it's always you. Stop backstabbing me, okay? Are you a homo? Do you want her all to yourself? It appalls me. So, you can hate me. I don't care. I don't give a damn anymore. I've thought of transfering out. But, why? You're the villain here. I'm the victim. You've played this game well. I admit i've lost. I'm a loser. But later in life, i'm gonna show you how much better i am. How much better i can be without you as a good friend. I don't need you as a friend at all. If i can start over, i wont even wanna talk to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To friend B: Not talking to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reason 1: Although you might think what you said was just a joke. I took it seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've forgiven you. I hope you received the present. I'm sorry for not talking to you. You've forgiven me for so many times. How can i not forgive you this time? I know you didn't tell me who told you all those things i've said. But i know very well who it is. I aint stupid. Let's just forget all this. I'll treat as though we are friends. Normal friends. We can say hello. Talk. But, i doubt i'd wanna be like last time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's been two years. It's fun being friends with you guys. But, it's done. Now. I'll make new friends. let's just hope we dont go to the same poly. 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