<?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-3501237343991544161</id><updated>2011-07-07T22:04:26.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Imaginary Gardens With Real Toads</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatorofmyownlittleworld.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3501237343991544161/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatorofmyownlittleworld.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>sparkle dust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440605735740587960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iboAJbKj3mY/TLQ9DbfDRoI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Yt5hrja2YeY/S220/1283442872080.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3501237343991544161.post-3730830469045587392</id><published>2010-01-28T05:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T05:30:10.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken hourglass</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I wait for you again- always have-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;turn the hourglass around,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and then around again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;after a million years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I stare at the sand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;trickle, trickle, trickle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I can't take it anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;So I knock it off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(the hourglass, I mean)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And it falls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;three somersaults in the air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It hits the ground, then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;shatters into a million pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;that is how my heart must look like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The hourglass is destroyed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;But its beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;millions of tiny pieces of glass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;reflecting the light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;like in that disco where I first met you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I reach out to grab a few pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;twinkling like starts and satellitesin the night sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I close my fist around the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;tight, tighter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It’s amusing the way they shine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;through the blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I’m starting to like it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;just the way I’m starting to like myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I walk towards the pile of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;sand and broken glass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And then almost meaning to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;walk over them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Isn't it soothing, the pain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3501237343991544161-3730830469045587392?l=creatorofmyownlittleworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatorofmyownlittleworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3730830469045587392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3501237343991544161&amp;postID=3730830469045587392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3501237343991544161/posts/default/3730830469045587392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3501237343991544161/posts/default/3730830469045587392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatorofmyownlittleworld.blogspot.com/2010/01/broken-hourglass.html' title='Broken hourglass'/><author><name>sparkle dust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440605735740587960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iboAJbKj3mY/TLQ9DbfDRoI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Yt5hrja2YeY/S220/1283442872080.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3501237343991544161.post-346310887281158217</id><published>2009-01-01T00:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T00:09:14.985-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~~~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;DEAR CHILD-A SISTER’S MESSAGE&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;A PHILOSOPHER’S GUIDE TO LIFE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not all tales are fairytales,&lt;br /&gt;That end in happily ever after,&lt;br /&gt;But there are success stories among failures,&lt;br /&gt;And even in times of sadness, there’s laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s loneliness in an overcrowded room,&lt;br /&gt;Sad times last, but happiness is over soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s midday and the day is bright,&lt;br /&gt;But somewhere deep, it feels as dark as night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see the old pair of hands you held on to,&lt;br /&gt;But suddenly you feel no matter what,&lt;br /&gt;Those hands should never touch you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you looked like you barely cared,&lt;br /&gt;Now all this gets you really scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hide under the duvet; you hide behind the shelf,&lt;br /&gt;You try the best you can, to save you from yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When its dark and you feel God created no light,&lt;br /&gt;Dig your heart; I’m sure you’ll find it inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This light is courage, my dear friend,&lt;br /&gt;It’ll help you through when sorrows don’t seem to end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When dark, gloomy clouds take over your skies,&lt;br /&gt;Remember the happy days, move on, but close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On days you feel your life’s a curse,&lt;br /&gt;Think of someone whose life is worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The road will be hard, dreadful and grave,&lt;br /&gt;You’ll have to be strong spirited and brave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you have a bad time, try to think of it this way,&lt;br /&gt;That for every day of sadness, you’ll have a happy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be minor problems, very easy to resolve,&lt;br /&gt;But big ones are the ones you must yourself solve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you can’t find an answer, keep the doubt aside; don’t race,&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause while you’re digging for another one, it’ll stare right into your face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s after failure that you’ll succeed,&lt;br /&gt;And through sadness you’ll value laughter,&lt;br /&gt;And even though yours hasn’t been a fairytale,&lt;br /&gt;You can still live happily ever after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3501237343991544161-346310887281158217?l=creatorofmyownlittleworld.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iboAJbKj3mY/TLQ9DbfDRoI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Yt5hrja2YeY/S220/1283442872080.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3501237343991544161.post-4143142920416912148</id><published>2009-01-01T00:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T00:06:33.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anger</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;With gritted teeth, and fists clenched,&lt;br /&gt;Your face so red and shirt drenched,&lt;br /&gt;Arms crossed but wide eyed,&lt;br /&gt;You stand twice your size&lt;br /&gt;What has got you, my dear friend,&lt;br /&gt;Is capable of planning the world’s end&lt;br /&gt;It ain’t a change for the better,&lt;br /&gt;Against the world is anger.&lt;br /&gt;When you are angry,&lt;br /&gt;You’ll never forget,&lt;br /&gt;You’ll make the best speech you’ll ever regret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3501237343991544161-4143142920416912148?l=creatorofmyownlittleworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatorofmyownlittleworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4143142920416912148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3501237343991544161&amp;postID=4143142920416912148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3501237343991544161/posts/default/4143142920416912148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3501237343991544161/posts/default/4143142920416912148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatorofmyownlittleworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/anger.html' title='Anger'/><author><name>sparkle dust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440605735740587960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iboAJbKj3mY/TLQ9DbfDRoI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Yt5hrja2YeY/S220/1283442872080.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3501237343991544161.post-3382632605314017695</id><published>2009-01-01T00:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T00:05:51.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Cares</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;We were sitting together&lt;br /&gt;Talking and chit chatting&lt;br /&gt;I saw her friend, lonely and sad behind her&lt;br /&gt;But when I told her, she didn’t care to glance back&lt;br /&gt;But said,&lt;br /&gt;“Who cares!!!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day with another friend, lurking on the net,&lt;br /&gt;Came a birthday reminder of a close friend&lt;br /&gt;I asked “Wont you send a greeting, one with teddy bears?”&lt;br /&gt;She shrugged a shoulder, and came the reply,&lt;br /&gt;“Who Cares!!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was shocked! My hair stood on, a single reply&lt;br /&gt;Could break a heart, the most common answer (Why?!!)&lt;br /&gt;“Who cares!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in a bad mood, surely was, really true,&lt;br /&gt;I blamed the birds for singing, angry at myself too&lt;br /&gt;Blamed the sun for shining, filling cruelty&lt;br /&gt;in hearts of people who abandoned others&lt;br /&gt;by saying,&lt;br /&gt;“Who cares!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to show that I care for each of you my friend&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be lonely or your sorrows wont end&lt;br /&gt;But how can I tell you that I care&lt;br /&gt;‘cause you’ll just shrug a shoulder and say&lt;br /&gt;…… (Sigh)…… “Who cares..”……………..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3501237343991544161-3382632605314017695?l=creatorofmyownlittleworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iboAJbKj3mY/TLQ9DbfDRoI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Yt5hrja2YeY/S220/1283442872080.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3501237343991544161.post-945157623059812230</id><published>2009-01-01T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T00:02:43.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;What if the world ends tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;Should we spend our last day in grief and in sorrow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if we never get to be with the one we like,&lt;br /&gt;Should we waste our lives in hatred and spite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if all friends and family have to live apart,&lt;br /&gt;Should we die with a frown and a grudge in our heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if death came tomorrow, took our rivals along,&lt;br /&gt;Should we feel happy, remembering what they have done wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if tomorrow, the world came down crumbling,&lt;br /&gt;Should we really be swearing, groaning and grumbling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if tomorrow loved people all fought,&lt;br /&gt;Shouldn’t we cherish the wonderful friends we’ve got?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shouldn’t we cherish the moment right now,&lt;br /&gt;Solve our own problems and not get in a row?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause all we have one chance, one moment, one opportunity,&lt;br /&gt;To live in peace and harmony, in friendship and unity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don’t live your life in grief and in sorrow,&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause the world just might end tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3501237343991544161-945157623059812230?l=creatorofmyownlittleworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatorofmyownlittleworld.blogspot.com/feeds/945157623059812230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3501237343991544161&amp;postID=945157623059812230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3501237343991544161/posts/default/945157623059812230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3501237343991544161/posts/default/945157623059812230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatorofmyownlittleworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/tomorrow.html' title='Tomorrow'/><author><name>sparkle dust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440605735740587960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iboAJbKj3mY/TLQ9DbfDRoI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Yt5hrja2YeY/S220/1283442872080.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3501237343991544161.post-3607166558219486667</id><published>2008-10-27T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T23:59:27.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>? 18th march</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Crack open my skull &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And peep inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;You'll see what really goes on in that head of mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;You'll prolly see millions of thoughts spinning as if in a dryer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A few thousand untold verses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Unwritten thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Excuses for undone math homework&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;New pranks and tricks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And people on my hit-list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And a few gazillion tons of useless information and random facts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But cuz you dont understand what any of it means&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Instad of freaking out and starting to shriek,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; I suggest you glue my head back together and leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3501237343991544161-3607166558219486667?l=creatorofmyownlittleworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatorofmyownlittleworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3607166558219486667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3501237343991544161&amp;postID=3607166558219486667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3501237343991544161/posts/default/3607166558219486667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3501237343991544161/posts/default/3607166558219486667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatorofmyownlittleworld.blogspot.com/2008/10/18th-march.html' title='? 18th march'/><author><name>sparkle dust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440605735740587960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iboAJbKj3mY/TLQ9DbfDRoI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Yt5hrja2YeY/S220/1283442872080.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3501237343991544161.post-7616632779242979008</id><published>2008-10-27T23:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T23:48:58.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Wait long enough and people will surprise and impress you" john snoddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;How about that caterpillar on your mulberry tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;How that initial sight of it made you shriek&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;But you gave it some time and soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;You saw it turned into a cocoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;It did nothing but hang that way&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;just hanging there night and day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;You let it be and didnt destroy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;And one day it turned into a butterfly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;This way all people too,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Can impress us with the things they do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;And if you just let others be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;You'll be surprised by what you see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I wrote this a LONG time ago, i think in may or something. and the quote, well, i was watching the last lecture of randy pausch and thats where i got this, and i was like cha-ching! so yah its a bit bleh but whatever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3501237343991544161-7616632779242979008?l=creatorofmyownlittleworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatorofmyownlittleworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7616632779242979008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3501237343991544161&amp;postID=7616632779242979008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3501237343991544161/posts/default/7616632779242979008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3501237343991544161/posts/default/7616632779242979008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatorofmyownlittleworld.blogspot.com/2008/10/wait-long-enough-and-people-will.html' title='&quot;Wait long enough and people will surprise and impress you&quot; john snoddy'/><author><name>sparkle dust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440605735740587960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iboAJbKj3mY/TLQ9DbfDRoI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Yt5hrja2YeY/S220/1283442872080.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3501237343991544161.post-1130401488826371740</id><published>2008-10-26T03:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T05:18:33.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the one i wrote for courtesy week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Every act creates a ripple, with no logical end,&lt;br /&gt;Each little act of kindness can transform a foe into a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if you’ve been cruel, its not too late to start,&lt;br /&gt;You’ll catch when you think well of others form the bottom of your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, somewhere around the corner, the world is so much better,&lt;br /&gt;So once in a while get off the limelight to write an apology letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No act of kindness, no matter how small, has ever gone waste,&lt;br /&gt;And never has a kind face been looked upon with distaste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanness cannot just happen overnight,&lt;br /&gt;Your rivals may forgive you, but they’ll never forget the fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So try and help a friend in need, help another stand,&lt;br /&gt;They may not need your help, but the least you can do is lend a hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I may have given you this crap lecture, still its up to you to choose,&lt;br /&gt;But please do try these at least once,HEY!! YOU’VE GOT NOTHING TO LOSE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3501237343991544161-1130401488826371740?l=creatorofmyownlittleworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creatorofmyownlittleworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1130401488826371740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3501237343991544161&amp;postID=1130401488826371740' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3501237343991544161/posts/default/1130401488826371740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3501237343991544161/posts/default/1130401488826371740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creatorofmyownlittleworld.blogspot.com/2008/10/one-i-wrote-for-courtesy-week.html' title='the one i wrote for courtesy week'/><author><name>sparkle dust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05440605735740587960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iboAJbKj3mY/TLQ9DbfDRoI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Yt5hrja2YeY/S220/1283442872080.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
