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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description></description><title>C'est mon cœur.</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @wunderlust)</generator><link>http://wunderlust.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Read through my black book/sad book a while ago and I think...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m0khfkmjti1rr9bido1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Read through my black book/sad book a while ago and I think I’ve indeed become so much stronger over the past few years. The content made me laugh a little; the silliness of it all. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Went to Zouk last year with the E2 girls. Had a hell of a night, albeit the raging testosterones at every part of the club. Wish people went there with the intention of having pure good fun, and not a quick fuck. But this is the reality.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://wunderlust.tumblr.com/post/18946089506</link><guid>http://wunderlust.tumblr.com/post/18946089506</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Mar 2012 07:59:44 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>numero un</title><description>&lt;p&gt;So it&amp;#8217;s been a while since I&amp;#8217;ve had a proper blog. Well I think it&amp;#8217;s high time I do up a proper one now that my life is kinda in a mess; a mess I stupidly led myself into. &amp;#8230;What was I thinking?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Be appreciative and thankful.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Be appreciative and thankful.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Don&amp;#8217;t compare if you don&amp;#8217;t like to be compared to as well.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;How true. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;You won&amp;#8217;t regret it until you&amp;#8217;ve lost it. I&amp;#8217;ve lost and I do regret it. But never mind, from now  it&amp;#8217;ll be looking forward and upwards, never back or sidewards. (This sounds like the prisoners in Plato&amp;#8217;s allegory of the Cave that we just did in class today, which I really don&amp;#8217;t like as much as before)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;School is starting to pick up this semester. I&amp;#8217;m getting more accustomed to having unfriendly and judgemental classmates though I wouldn&amp;#8217;t want to be with them if I could. It&amp;#8217;s so sad that now i have a friend in my classes yet I don&amp;#8217;t really have one either. I guess I the hate of competition and losing it so maybe that&amp;#8217;s why i&amp;#8217;m making up all these excuses.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Am gonna be getting back to work and getting my stellar lifestyle back&amp;#8230;soon. Haven&amp;#8217;t been alone in such a long time I&amp;#8217;ve forgotten how it feels. I did it before so I can certainly do it again. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;YES I CAN. C&amp;#8217;est possible.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://wunderlust.tumblr.com/post/18843852328</link><guid>http://wunderlust.tumblr.com/post/18843852328</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 Mar 2012 06:46:07 -0500</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
