<?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-5473962151557854857</id><updated>2011-11-25T22:01:55.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Live Life to the Fullest</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifetilldeath.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473962151557854857/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifetilldeath.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Huiren Eryal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12198750951675325218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7dnddATydKQ/TtB8vPvGzzI/AAAAAAAAACI/oxIo2K3Mj_M/s220/75327_1441406880309_1387197948_31034796_732319_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473962151557854857.post-4625776010680339029</id><published>2011-10-12T04:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T04:59:34.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XIULfbQUBPA/TpWAwNJwIOI/AAAAAAAAABM/lx8vAtkxPDQ/s1600/sleep-stages.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XIULfbQUBPA/TpWAwNJwIOI/AAAAAAAAABM/lx8vAtkxPDQ/s400/sleep-stages.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Do you ever dreaming? I believe that everyone of you who read this sure have their experience of dreaming either in the night or even at afternoon. Dreaming is one of the&amp;nbsp; mysterious and interesting experience in our lives. It brings us to situation where we never go before and sometimes our dream become a questionable, what's actually the dream shows us or why we dream of someone we never know or meet in the present life. Every dreams has their meaning or even meaningless.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There are lots of misconceptions as to what dreams are. Some think it is a  voice from beyond, others think it is your soul talking to you. Mainly  it is your subconscious mind helping your conscious mind work through the  events of your life. Understanding dreams are not hard, with simple  logic most everyone can do it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Do you want to know the interesting and amazing facts about dream? Let us&amp;nbsp; look 10 of them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. You forget 90% of your dream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2. Animal dreams too &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3. Everyone dreams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;4. In our dreams we only see faces that we already know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;5. Not everybody dreams in color&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;6. Dreams are symbolic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;7. Dreams are not about what they are about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;8. &lt;span class="litem"&gt;Quitters have more vivid dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="litem"&gt;9. Men and Women dream differently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="litem"&gt;10. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="litem"&gt;You are paralyzed while you sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="litem"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;For me, dreaming is a wonderful thing and i appreciate it by writing back in a book. When i have time, I will read back what i ever dreamed. haha kind a funny, but it's the way I appreciate things that happened into my life. Every single things that happen is meant to me. Talking about dream, let me share you one of my dream. It happened a few weeks ago. I dreamed about someone from far away of my country, he's my facebook's friend. In that dream, there's no color. It started when he came towards me and gave a big smile, I just look at him with shocked face, I do don't know why the expression of my face was kind a weird, but deep of my heart was so happy seeing him. When he closed to me, he say "hi" and went down to stair and left. ^__^ what's does it mean? Can anyone of you interpret it for me? haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, friend of me said if we dream of someone, it means they missed us. But in my opinion, it's because they always appears in our mind and wanted to see/talk to them. Because we can't do at that time, consequently we dream of them .. hehe.. well, that's just my mind. Why don't you share your dream today.. i ' ll help you interpret it. haha.. I am good in prediction.. Try me! lol...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473962151557854857-4625776010680339029?l=lifetilldeath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifetilldeath.blogspot.com/feeds/4625776010680339029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifetilldeath.blogspot.com/2011/10/dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473962151557854857/posts/default/4625776010680339029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473962151557854857/posts/default/4625776010680339029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifetilldeath.blogspot.com/2011/10/dream.html' title='Dream'/><author><name>Huiren Eryal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12198750951675325218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7dnddATydKQ/TtB8vPvGzzI/AAAAAAAAACI/oxIo2K3Mj_M/s220/75327_1441406880309_1387197948_31034796_732319_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XIULfbQUBPA/TpWAwNJwIOI/AAAAAAAAABM/lx8vAtkxPDQ/s72-c/sleep-stages.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473962151557854857.post-5263939089756451072</id><published>2011-10-11T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T05:26:37.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship &amp; Special Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: #93c47d; clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1f9EiiwKi7g/TpWDwcJ_I0I/AAAAAAAAABU/Ms62IhJCwyw/s1600/friendsforever1gy8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="340" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1f9EiiwKi7g/TpWDwcJ_I0I/AAAAAAAAABU/Ms62IhJCwyw/s400/friendsforever1gy8.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #93c47d; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;I read on someone status on facebook few days ago.. it's about to choose which is the most important to you...your best friend or your special boyfriend/girlfriend... ^__^ it might creates some different views on the meaning of friendship and loves one to you. but to be honest, i love my friendship. You must think i m crazy to let my boyfriend went on when he asked me to choose friends or him. When i remember back, it's been 2 years since we broke up, and all the things that happened has their own reason why it's happened so.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #93c47d; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #93c47d; color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;This life is full with surprises and you will never have in your mind, that the man you always love at the bottom of your heart, actually a man who wear a mask. I won't say my ex is that way, just it's because of lack of understanding between us about life, friends, relationship, love and much more. My 23 years life taught me many things that happened around. I found many types of human being, little of them will stay with us but many will leave. I feel so lucky if I have someone who understand my perception about life and respect the way I live with people I love. Of course the limitation is needed here. and I always remind myself that do respect to someone and let them to have their privacy in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473962151557854857-5263939089756451072?l=lifetilldeath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifetilldeath.blogspot.com/feeds/5263939089756451072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifetilldeath.blogspot.com/2011/10/friendship-vs-special-love.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473962151557854857/posts/default/5263939089756451072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473962151557854857/posts/default/5263939089756451072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifetilldeath.blogspot.com/2011/10/friendship-vs-special-love.html' title='Friendship &amp; Special Love'/><author><name>Huiren Eryal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12198750951675325218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7dnddATydKQ/TtB8vPvGzzI/AAAAAAAAACI/oxIo2K3Mj_M/s220/75327_1441406880309_1387197948_31034796_732319_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1f9EiiwKi7g/TpWDwcJ_I0I/AAAAAAAAABU/Ms62IhJCwyw/s72-c/friendsforever1gy8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
