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<rdf:RDF xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:admin="http://webns.net/mvcb/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><default:channel xmlns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:admin="http://webns.net/mvcb/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" rdf:about="http://djeante.blog.co.uk/"><title>my thoughts...</title><link>http://djeante.blog.co.uk/</link><description></description><dc:language xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">en-EU</dc:language><admin:generatorAgent xmlns:admin="http://webns.net/mvcb/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" rdf:resource="http://www.blog.co.uk"/><sy:updatePeriod xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/">hourly</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/">8</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/">2000-01-01T12:00+00:00</sy:updateBase><image><title>my thoughts...</title><link>http://djeante.blog.co.uk/</link><url>http://data5.blog.de/design/preview/45/d3ba5e0b61cd607bf6327bb1fdcb83_160x200.jpg</url></image><items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://djeante.blog.co.uk/2007/08/21/thank_you~2843505/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://djeante.blog.co.uk/2007/08/20/my_little_one~2839982/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://djeante.blog.co.uk/2007/06/08/bless_my_man~2414345/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://djeante.blog.co.uk/2007/06/08/hurt~2414309/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://djeante.blog.co.uk/2007/05/21/det~2305700/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://djeante.blog.co.uk/2007/05/18/a_little_care~2289783/"/></rdf:Seq></items></default:channel><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://djeante.blog.co.uk/2007/08/21/thank_you~2843505/"><default:title>THANK YOU...</default:title><default:link>http://djeante.blog.co.uk/2007/08/21/thank_you~2843505/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-08-21T09:40:10+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;This one is for a friend, a stranger who help me..when i came to a strange place..&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;In my life you came&lt;br&gt;
And gave me your hand&lt;br&gt;
And never did I imagined&lt;br&gt;
From a stranger, a help i'll get&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Thanks for the help&lt;br&gt;
You gave without regret&lt;br&gt;
AS long as I live&lt;br&gt;
A friend like you...i'll never forget...
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://djeante.blog.co.uk/2007/08/21/thank_you~2843505/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>This one is for a friend, a stranger who help me..when i came to a strange place..</p>
	<p>In my life you came<br>
And gave me your hand<br>
And never did I imagined<br>
From a stranger, a help i'll get</p>
	<p>Thanks for the help<br>
You gave without regret<br>
AS long as I live<br>
A friend like you...i'll never forget...
</p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://djeante.blog.co.uk/2007/08/21/thank_you~2843505/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://djeante.blog.co.uk/2007/08/20/my_little_one~2839982/"><default:title>My Little One</default:title><default:link>http://djeante.blog.co.uk/2007/08/20/my_little_one~2839982/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-08-20T17:32:23+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;It's been a long time since i last wrote at my blog..coz i've been away and go to other country and find a job..but it's hard for a mother to go... left her love one at home..that's why i am feeling when i left my little baby girl at home..but then all of this are for her, for her to have a better future..coz raising a child alone is very hard...so this is for my LITTLE ONE&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;She brings sunshine to my life&lt;br&gt;
Whenever i see her smile&lt;br&gt;
And when her laughed I heard&lt;br&gt;
Sadness has no place in the heart&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Pain i felt when i left her&lt;br&gt;
Tears in my eyes that i always hide&lt;br&gt;
And how it really breaks the heart&lt;br&gt;
When i sleep without her hug&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Oh..how i missed thee&lt;br&gt;
The innocent face and her scent&lt;br&gt;
And the happiness i felt&lt;br&gt;
When an ANGEL, at home i left...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;That's how my LITTLE ONE&lt;br&gt;
Works miracles in my life&lt;br&gt;
And to GOD, am forever thankful..&lt;br&gt;
For giving me...my LITTLE ONE..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://djeante.blog.co.uk/2007/08/20/my_little_one~2839982/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>It's been a long time since i last wrote at my blog..coz i've been away and go to other country and find a job..but it's hard for a mother to go... left her love one at home..that's why i am feeling when i left my little baby girl at home..but then all of this are for her, for her to have a better future..coz raising a child alone is very hard...so this is for my LITTLE ONE</p>
	<p>She brings sunshine to my life<br>
Whenever i see her smile<br>
And when her laughed I heard<br>
Sadness has no place in the heart</p>
	<p>Pain i felt when i left her<br>
Tears in my eyes that i always hide<br>
And how it really breaks the heart<br>
When i sleep without her hug</p>
	<p>Oh..how i missed thee<br>
The innocent face and her scent<br>
And the happiness i felt<br>
When an ANGEL, at home i left...</p>
	<p>That's how my LITTLE ONE<br>
Works miracles in my life<br>
And to GOD, am forever thankful..<br>
For giving me...my LITTLE ONE..</p>
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Always keep him safe while he drive&lt;br&gt;
Make his heart a humble one&lt;br&gt;
And may his kindness stay in his heart...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://djeante.blog.co.uk/2007/06/08/bless_my_man~2414345/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Bless the man that I LOVE<br>
Always keep him safe while he drive<br>
Make his heart a humble one<br>
And may his kindness stay in his heart...</p>
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	&lt;p&gt;  When the man that I love brought me home with all of my things, knowing that time was the last time that I will see him, the last time that I could be with him..&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;  I am expecting this things to happen..but I didn't expect that it can be worst like this, that I could be hurt like this.... HURT that I almost wish that it will be better for me to die than to live without him..I AM REALLY, REALLY HURT right now, HURT that I don't want the night to come coz the pain will be worst... without seeing and hearing him breathing and that I don't want to wake up in the morning without him on my side..surely my nights will be sleepless and many tears i will shed..Why do I need to be HURT by the man that I LOVE with all my LIFE...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;  Oh, how I was really HURT.... I did everything, I gave him my heart and my soul..I even bowed down on my knees for him to LOVE ME..but still I can't have his heart..Where did I go wrong? Is my LOVE not enough?...Why do I need to get HURT?...
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://djeante.blog.co.uk/2007/06/08/hurt~2414309/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>I was really HURT...</p>
	<p>  When the man that I love brought me home with all of my things, knowing that time was the last time that I will see him, the last time that I could be with him..</p>
	<p>  I am expecting this things to happen..but I didn't expect that it can be worst like this, that I could be hurt like this.... HURT that I almost wish that it will be better for me to die than to live without him..I AM REALLY, REALLY HURT right now, HURT that I don't want the night to come coz the pain will be worst... without seeing and hearing him breathing and that I don't want to wake up in the morning without him on my side..surely my nights will be sleepless and many tears i will shed..Why do I need to be HURT by the man that I LOVE with all my LIFE...</p>
	<p>  Oh, how I was really HURT.... I did everything, I gave him my heart and my soul..I even bowed down on my knees for him to LOVE ME..but still I can't have his heart..Where did I go wrong? Is my LOVE not enough?...Why do I need to get HURT?...
</p>
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When you and I met&lt;br&gt;
Eyes that seemed so sad&lt;br&gt;
Really catch the heart&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Cold was the night then&lt;br&gt;
All i want was to hold your hand&lt;br&gt;
To tell you I am here&lt;br&gt;
willing to feel the pain u felt...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Promising myself to help&lt;br&gt;
To make you forget all the hurt&lt;br&gt;
even be a Friend 'til the end&lt;br&gt;
Just to see your eyes smile again...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I am a friend if you need one&lt;br&gt;
And when your sad I could be your clown&lt;br&gt;
Until the day you got old&lt;br&gt;
I can be your COMPANION&lt;br&gt;
When NO ONE is AROUND&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://djeante.blog.co.uk/2007/05/21/det~2305700/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p><strong>T'was one December night<br>
When you and I met<br>
Eyes that seemed so sad<br>
Really catch the heart</p>
	<p>Cold was the night then<br>
All i want was to hold your hand<br>
To tell you I am here<br>
willing to feel the pain u felt...</p>
	<p>Promising myself to help<br>
To make you forget all the hurt<br>
even be a Friend 'til the end<br>
Just to see your eyes smile again...</p>
	<p>I am a friend if you need one<br>
And when your sad I could be your clown<br>
Until the day you got old<br>
I can be your COMPANION<br>
When NO ONE is AROUND</strong>
</p>
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	&lt;p&gt;     &lt;strong&gt;Today, as i wake up i am happy knowing the man that I love was on my side..It's a good feeling that u have the chance to watch him while he's sleeping, to hear him breathing and even saw his smiles while he sleep..but then IS THAT SMILE FOR ME? I always wondering if he's dreaming about me...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;    I am happy because I am with him but SADDENED with the situation I am with..He doesn't know that I am crying at his side because I am hurting and I don't think if he cares..He doesn't care about me...and not even appreciate all the things that i've done to him.. I don't know if he knows that I am existing in his life..I know that he needs me..i know it and i can feel it but then needs not enough for me..I want something..I am not asking him to love or even try to love me..all I want is a LITTLE CARE...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;        &lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://djeante.blog.co.uk/2007/05/18/a_little_care~2289783/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>May 16, 2007</p>
	<p>     <strong>Today, as i wake up i am happy knowing the man that I love was on my side..It's a good feeling that u have the chance to watch him while he's sleeping, to hear him breathing and even saw his smiles while he sleep..but then IS THAT SMILE FOR ME? I always wondering if he's dreaming about me...</p>
	<p>    I am happy because I am with him but SADDENED with the situation I am with..He doesn't know that I am crying at his side because I am hurting and I don't think if he cares..He doesn't care about me...and not even appreciate all the things that i've done to him.. I don't know if he knows that I am existing in his life..I know that he needs me..i know it and i can feel it but then needs not enough for me..I want something..I am not asking him to love or even try to love me..all I want is a LITTLE CARE...</p>
	<p>        </strong>
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