<?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.post5084272563617311305..comments</id><updated>2007-09-24T12:36:21.266+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments on Textsecrets: Someone Noticed...</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://textsecrets.blogspot.com/feeds/5084272563617311305/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/5084272563617311305/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://textsecrets.blogspot.com/2007/09/someone-noticed.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>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-8445214831087406663</id><published>2007-09-23T20:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T20:33:00.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>he's in college, im in school but i love him so mu...</title><content type='html'>he's in college, im in school but i love him so much, i cant give him up but how can i know he wont cheat again?</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/5084272563617311305/comments/default/8445214831087406663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/5084272563617311305/comments/default/8445214831087406663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://textsecrets.blogspot.com/2007/09/someone-noticed.html?showComment=1190575980000#c8445214831087406663' 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/2007/09/someone-noticed.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-5084272563617311305' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/posts/default/5084272563617311305' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-7831817991524033224</id><published>2007-09-04T21:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T21:54:00.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>dis is my poemstruggle life money is real.....happ...</title><content type='html'>dis is my poem&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;struggle life money is real.....&lt;BR/&gt;happiness love and peace are dreams played day by day in ones mind&lt;BR/&gt;so they can live each day&lt;BR/&gt;its real people whos mind sees and lived with struggle has open eyes&lt;BR/&gt;a person who has dreams but died man times &lt;BR/&gt;a person who had hopes but they cud neva find &lt;BR/&gt;me fightin means im stupid or a worrior tat is blind and has lived wit open eyes&lt;BR/&gt;i knw da real world just to find that ther neva will be happiness&lt;BR/&gt;until hapiness you have learned is to settle for less and deal with always having pain</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/5084272563617311305/comments/default/7831817991524033224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/5084272563617311305/comments/default/7831817991524033224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://textsecrets.blogspot.com/2007/09/someone-noticed.html?showComment=1188939240000#c7831817991524033224' 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/2007/09/someone-noticed.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-5084272563617311305' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/posts/default/5084272563617311305' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-6165306908649564555</id><published>2007-09-04T21:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T21:52:00.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>im still in love with my ex boyfriend.its been 5 y...</title><content type='html'>im still in love with my ex boyfriend.its been 5 years since we went out and he has a girlfriend d last 4 years but wenever im single we end up kissing n sometimes more.wen he was in america i began kissing his best friend who i fell 4 also but his friend is just out of a serious relationship.i tink my ex told him dat he shudnt b gettin serious with me coz since he came back his friend cooled tings down.&lt;BR/&gt;im constantly in and out of relationships.i hate bein on my own n just want someone 2go 2 d cinema with n go on dates,kiss n cuddle at night!is dat 2much 2 ask r will i ever find anyone?</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/5084272563617311305/comments/default/6165306908649564555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/5084272563617311305/comments/default/6165306908649564555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://textsecrets.blogspot.com/2007/09/someone-noticed.html?showComment=1188939120000#c6165306908649564555' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' 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href='http://textsecrets.blogspot.com/2007/09/someone-noticed.html?showComment=1188938940000#c6161001781143702569' 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/2007/09/someone-noticed.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-5084272563617311305' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/posts/default/5084272563617311305' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-966674758965778146</id><published>2007-09-04T19:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T19:16:00.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm 17 he's 22 and he's all i ever think of... i t...</title><content type='html'>i'm 17 he's 22 and he's all i ever think of... i think he feels the same but is just worried about the age difference... i dont no wat to do... life is boring without him to make me smile!... now i'm back to school i dont see him every day... and i miss him so much i could cry!!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/5084272563617311305/comments/default/966674758965778146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/5084272563617311305/comments/default/966674758965778146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://textsecrets.blogspot.com/2007/09/someone-noticed.html?showComment=1188929760000#c966674758965778146' 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/2007/09/someone-noticed.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-5084272563617311305' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/posts/default/5084272563617311305' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-920343790402237590</id><published>2007-09-04T19:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T19:03:00.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Me and my girlfriend haven't spoken in about 2 mon...</title><content type='html'>Me and my girlfriend haven't spoken in about 2 months. We had a fight and I don't know what it means. We still text at bedtime but I don't know if I have the energy to keep fighting. I love her but always feel like second best.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/5084272563617311305/comments/default/920343790402237590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/5084272563617311305/comments/default/920343790402237590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://textsecrets.blogspot.com/2007/09/someone-noticed.html?showComment=1188928980000#c920343790402237590' 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/2007/09/someone-noticed.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-5084272563617311305' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/posts/default/5084272563617311305' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-935289664352923297</id><published>2007-09-04T18:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T18:57:00.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I have done naughty things with a really good frie...</title><content type='html'>I have done naughty things with a really good friend of mine, a few times, but although he "likes" me he doesn't want to "ruin our friendship" This kills me. I feel like I have heard this same excuse too many times. I wish I could stop falling for my guy friends because they &lt;I&gt;always&lt;/I&gt; hurt me. I should just give up on life But... I'm too selfish to do that. My head is so messed up and has been for a good while now, my dreams show this.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/5084272563617311305/comments/default/935289664352923297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/5084272563617311305/comments/default/935289664352923297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://textsecrets.blogspot.com/2007/09/someone-noticed.html?showComment=1188928620000#c935289664352923297' 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/2007/09/someone-noticed.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-5084272563617311305' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/posts/default/5084272563617311305' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-4764300058451586126</id><published>2007-09-04T18:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T18:43:00.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>it kills me that i'm the only person he could neve...</title><content type='html'>it kills me that i'm the only person he could never change for even though i dont love him anymore.&lt;BR/&gt;how can you be friends with someone that you have so much history with?</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/5084272563617311305/comments/default/4764300058451586126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/5084272563617311305/comments/default/4764300058451586126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://textsecrets.blogspot.com/2007/09/someone-noticed.html?showComment=1188927780000#c4764300058451586126' 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/2007/09/someone-noticed.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-5084272563617311305' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/posts/default/5084272563617311305' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-319355305282428256</id><published>2007-09-04T18:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T18:41:00.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm in love with a guy i met on the internet</title><content type='html'>i'm in love with a guy i met on the internet</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/5084272563617311305/comments/default/319355305282428256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/5084272563617311305/comments/default/319355305282428256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://textsecrets.blogspot.com/2007/09/someone-noticed.html?showComment=1188927660000#c319355305282428256' 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/2007/09/someone-noticed.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-5084272563617311305' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/posts/default/5084272563617311305' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-4588587799389982249</id><published>2007-09-04T16:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T16:07:00.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate half my family n jus wish tey wud jus go aw...</title><content type='html'>i hate half my family n jus wish tey wud jus go away for ever</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/5084272563617311305/comments/default/4588587799389982249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/5084272563617311305/comments/default/4588587799389982249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://textsecrets.blogspot.com/2007/09/someone-noticed.html?showComment=1188918420000#c4588587799389982249' 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/2007/09/someone-noticed.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-846116378123868912.post-5084272563617311305' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/846116378123868912/posts/default/5084272563617311305' type='text/html'/></entry></feed>