<?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/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post4815225556795997104..comments</id><updated>2009-11-26T16:16:48.276Z</updated><title type='text'>Comments on Textsecrets: Post 11...</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://textsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/4815225556795997104/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/4815225556795997104/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://textsecrets.blogspot.com/2007/08/post-11.html'/><author><name>Rick O'Shea</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08302772893717557015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-2519318473213259292</id><published>2007-09-04T18:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T18:46:00.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>my friends used to like me (as a friend)  but now ...</title><content type='html'>my friends used to like me (as a friend)  but now oder ppl came into our gang and im left out they hardly ever call 4 me im always the 1 who calls for them and i know they dont really like me&lt;BR/&gt;every day i hope they will call 4 me but they dont &lt;BR/&gt;so i call 4 them  :(  :(  :(</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/4815225556795997104/comments/default/2519318473213259292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/4815225556795997104/comments/default/2519318473213259292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://textsecrets.blogspot.com/2007/08/post-11.html?showComment=1188927960000#c2519318473213259292' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://textsecrets.blogspot.com/2007/08/post-11.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-4815225556795997104' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/posts/default/4815225556795997104' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-4225345426479855916</id><published>2007-09-04T18:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T18:43:00.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone one thinks that the popular girl who has ...</title><content type='html'>Everyone one thinks that the popular girl who has loads of riends is happy and has everything they could possibly want but its not true. I was one of those girls who had hundreds of friends and constantly at the centre of attention but at the end of the day I had no real friends there was noone that was ever truly there for me. Your better off with one real friend instead of a hundred fake ones.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/4815225556795997104/comments/default/4225345426479855916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/4815225556795997104/comments/default/4225345426479855916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://textsecrets.blogspot.com/2007/08/post-11.html?showComment=1188927780000#c4225345426479855916' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://textsecrets.blogspot.com/2007/08/post-11.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-4815225556795997104' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/posts/default/4815225556795997104' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-8050410228664221493</id><published>2007-09-02T20:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T20:55:00.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I am just out of a serious relationship, and have ...</title><content type='html'>I am just out of a serious relationship, and have been seeing someone new, if my ex boyfriend knew he would never speak to me again. I dont even like this new guy, im just so scared of being alone. Im just totally messed up at the minute - I don't know what to do with my life. Im crazy about two of my friends, I kissed one the other day and want more but I don't think he does. The other gives me all the right signals but has a girlfriend of many years - I am afriad i might give in to temptation and be his bit on the side. And to top things off I think I might be leading my ex into beleiveing we will get back together someday when I know we wont. I just don't want him to fall in love with anyone else.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/4815225556795997104/comments/default/8050410228664221493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/4815225556795997104/comments/default/8050410228664221493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://textsecrets.blogspot.com/2007/08/post-11.html?showComment=1188762900000#c8050410228664221493' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://textsecrets.blogspot.com/2007/08/post-11.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-4815225556795997104' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/posts/default/4815225556795997104' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-6172887945705914056</id><published>2007-08-31T17:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T17:56:00.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>why do people want to control me? im happy just th...</title><content type='html'>why do people want to control me? im happy just the way i am. i dont wanna be the next best thing. i just want to stay happy</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/4815225556795997104/comments/default/6172887945705914056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/4815225556795997104/comments/default/6172887945705914056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://textsecrets.blogspot.com/2007/08/post-11.html?showComment=1188579360000#c6172887945705914056' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://textsecrets.blogspot.com/2007/08/post-11.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-4815225556795997104' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/posts/default/4815225556795997104' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-1855037384984683147</id><published>2007-08-30T15:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T15:04:00.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Got my chance wit her two years ago. Messed up. Bi...</title><content type='html'>Got my chance wit her two years ago. Messed up. Biggest regret of my life. Now going out with my best friend. Killing me</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/4815225556795997104/comments/default/1855037384984683147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/4815225556795997104/comments/default/1855037384984683147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://textsecrets.blogspot.com/2007/08/post-11.html?showComment=1188482640000#c1855037384984683147' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://textsecrets.blogspot.com/2007/08/post-11.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-4815225556795997104' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/posts/default/4815225556795997104' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-3332809153318444953</id><published>2007-08-29T23:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T23:09:00.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I have destroyed the lives of everyon around me an...</title><content type='html'>I have destroyed the lives of everyon around me and my own too. I will get my just reward.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/4815225556795997104/comments/default/3332809153318444953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/4815225556795997104/comments/default/3332809153318444953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://textsecrets.blogspot.com/2007/08/post-11.html?showComment=1188425340000#c3332809153318444953' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://textsecrets.blogspot.com/2007/08/post-11.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-4815225556795997104' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/posts/default/4815225556795997104' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-429763663879105197</id><published>2007-08-29T21:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T21:47:00.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Usually I wish my father would get help for his de...</title><content type='html'>Usually I wish my father would get help for his depression, but sometimes I just wish he'd get it over with and kill himself.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/4815225556795997104/comments/default/429763663879105197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/4815225556795997104/comments/default/429763663879105197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://textsecrets.blogspot.com/2007/08/post-11.html?showComment=1188420420000#c429763663879105197' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://textsecrets.blogspot.com/2007/08/post-11.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-4815225556795997104' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/posts/default/4815225556795997104' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-4758996046045906380</id><published>2007-08-29T16:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T16:58:00.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>So I'm not the only person in the world who isn't ...</title><content type='html'>So I'm not the only person in the world who isn't happy, thats a relief..&lt;BR/&gt;I could wish for a lot of things, I wish I  hadnt made the decisions and mistakes I made that are still punishing me today.I wish I was one of those smiley together girls I know who never seems to have a care in the world, but I think I just have bad luck.&lt;BR/&gt;I feel like I'm in a soap sometimes, if I wrote a book about my life ppl really wouldnt believe it....</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/4815225556795997104/comments/default/4758996046045906380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/4815225556795997104/comments/default/4758996046045906380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://textsecrets.blogspot.com/2007/08/post-11.html?showComment=1188403080000#c4758996046045906380' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://textsecrets.blogspot.com/2007/08/post-11.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-4815225556795997104' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/posts/default/4815225556795997104' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-612872334059481146</id><published>2007-08-29T16:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T16:51:00.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>i wish i was strong enough to stay away from him, ...</title><content type='html'>i wish i was strong enough to stay away from him, then i wouldnt always feel so bad about myself</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/4815225556795997104/comments/default/612872334059481146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/4815225556795997104/comments/default/612872334059481146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://textsecrets.blogspot.com/2007/08/post-11.html?showComment=1188402660000#c612872334059481146' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to 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