<?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-548153182789016006</id><updated>2011-09-28T12:22:41.208-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Asian Princess Story</title><subtitle type='html'>Every girl hopes to find her Prince Charming and live happily ever after...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>53</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-7803850984420019547</id><published>2010-11-10T00:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T00:54:06.481-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MY NEW BLOG IS....</title><summary type='text'>Hello everyone.. my new blog is titled Food for You. It is going to be about my passion for foods and my passion for trying new kinds of foods as well as cook them myself. I want to take this as an opporunity to do what I enjoy for the time being. I hope everyone here will gladly enjoy my new blog!! :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/7803850984420019547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-new-blog-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/7803850984420019547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/7803850984420019547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-new-blog-is.html' title='MY NEW BLOG IS....'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-4702193521874882239</id><published>2010-11-09T20:36:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T20:39:23.857-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MY NEW BLOG COMING SOON...</title><summary type='text'>HEY everyone!! I am going to have a new blog on this blogger too. This new blog will be about my passion for foods and cooking. I will TRY to cook and post the recipes online as well as the picture so everyone can be welcomed to try it!! Once I decide everything about this new blog, I will let everyone know!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/4702193521874882239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-new-blog-coming-soon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/4702193521874882239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/4702193521874882239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-new-blog-coming-soon.html' title='MY NEW BLOG COMING SOON...'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-6290136677681685850</id><published>2010-10-16T22:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T22:57:19.846-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This fall semester is going off to a pretty good start. I have been doing pretty good in my chinese class and my other classes, except for one. I'm a little scared for that class.I'm just hoping to learn enough chinese so I can fluent and talk in chinese once I go to Hong Kong.In my chinese class, I met this guy who is Vietnamese. He's a nice guy, but I feel like he has a thing for me. One time </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6290136677681685850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2010/10/this-fall-semester-is-going-off-to.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/6290136677681685850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/6290136677681685850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2010/10/this-fall-semester-is-going-off-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-5721120205835710414</id><published>2010-08-20T21:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T21:39:19.587-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Summer!!!</title><summary type='text'>Summer is nearly over for me, and it was one busy summer. I had four summer classes, and they were pretty hard!! I had biology, chemistry, statistics, and history. I was struggling so much in chemistry, but luckily I passed that class!!! :) Luckily that these grades do not affect my GPA since they are only transferred to my main college. I guess I kind of slack of during my summer, so I deserved </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/5721120205835710414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-summer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/5721120205835710414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/5721120205835710414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-summer.html' title='My Summer!!!'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-6238727049497040896</id><published>2010-06-14T20:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T20:29:39.248-05:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><summary type='text'>Last week was my birthday!! Gosh I feel old now. It's another year, so hopefully it'll be better than ever.Summer school started and it's crazy. I have labs everyday and home works due everyday. It drives me crazy. Whatever I need to take these classes or else I won't be able to graduate in 2012 which would suck, huh? I planned all of classes for the next two years, so hopefully I can take my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6238727049497040896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/6238727049497040896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/6238727049497040896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-3330351956360905317</id><published>2010-05-28T20:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T20:45:04.103-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Heat</title><summary type='text'>My spring semester was finally over about three weeks ago. Luckily this semester I made all A's, but it still didn't raised my GPA that much. Hopefully, next semester it'll increase more. My three weeks of summer break passed by so quick that I wish it was still summer. Next week, I am going to summer school. UGH!! I'm taking four classes in the summer. It's going to be hard, but I need to speed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/3330351956360905317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2010/05/summer-heat.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/3330351956360905317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/3330351956360905317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2010/05/summer-heat.html' title='Summer Heat'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-1198906915564907597</id><published>2010-05-12T20:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T20:57:59.883-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Daddy</title><summary type='text'>This week will be the last week my dad will stay in America. :(  It's sad, and the worse thing is that we're in two different states right now!! My dad is in California with my grandmother and that's where he'll depart to Vietnam. I wanted to go to California before he leaves to Vietnam, but I can't. Time is part of the problem, and the other thing is the atmosphere. I just don't want my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1198906915564907597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-daddy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/1198906915564907597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/1198906915564907597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-daddy.html' title='My Daddy'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-1290317211619110797</id><published>2010-04-16T21:42:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T21:55:11.812-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a little note...</title><summary type='text'>I feel quite relieved that the semester is almost over!!! In just three weeks, I am done with this semester, but then I have to take summer classes. I need to speed up my courses or else I stay behind and that's no good. I want to graduate on time in 2012 with my bachelor's degree. By then, I hope I get accepted to a medical school!! This summer I have to take four classes. I am gonna be so busy.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1290317211619110797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2010/04/little-note.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/1290317211619110797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/1290317211619110797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2010/04/little-note.html' title='a little note...'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-637653838825103235</id><published>2010-03-16T18:41:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T19:21:28.857-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow, Sun, and Spring Break!!!!</title><summary type='text'>A few weeks ago it snowed where I was living. This is the first time I actually saw snow. It's such a beautiful sight. I felt like I was in Boston or NYC!!! Where I live, it doesn't even snow, just sometimes ice. The last time it snow was about 13 years ago, but I was out of state. Anyway, I got to experience the awe-struck sight while I was at school. It's so beautiful, but it only lasted for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/637653838825103235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2010/03/snow-sun-and-spring-break.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/637653838825103235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/637653838825103235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2010/03/snow-sun-and-spring-break.html' title='Snow, Sun, and Spring Break!!!!'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/S6AbaYkB8cI/AAAAAAAAAHk/T-oPRVKJoPQ/s72-c/DSC00214.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-1575831807910725116</id><published>2010-02-14T19:15:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T19:48:49.946-06:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW'S YEAR and VALENTINE'S DAY!!</title><summary type='text'>Today is New Year's and Valentine's Day all in one. It's a great time to spend it with families, friends, or ones that you care. Unfortunately this year, I didn't spend my New Year's with my family because we don't get along anymore. Recently on Wednesday, my brother-in-law texted me and said that everyone should take care of their own business, and he will not care for anyone or anything related</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1575831807910725116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2010/02/news-year-and-valentines-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/1575831807910725116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/1575831807910725116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2010/02/news-year-and-valentines-day.html' title='NEW&apos;S YEAR and VALENTINE&apos;S DAY!!'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-1829388796491041624</id><published>2010-02-08T19:54:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T21:39:25.288-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trust: The Security Blanket</title><summary type='text'>Trust is like a security blanket that we all carry around with us, and only reveal it to our closest ones. This invisible security blanket wraps us in comfort, but only within the eyes of those we truly trust. We naively believe that with this invisible blanket, we can overcome any battles and hardships from broken hearts to smiling joy. Yet what we don't know is that this blanket that we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1829388796491041624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2010/02/trust-security-blanket.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/1829388796491041624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/1829388796491041624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2010/02/trust-security-blanket.html' title='Trust: The Security Blanket'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-946852538657982752</id><published>2010-01-28T20:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T21:27:11.792-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Problems, problems, problems</title><summary type='text'>Today was very gloomy and dark. The weather channel said it was going to rain all day, but thank goodness that it didn't. It did drizzle a little, but not heavy enough. I wouldn't even want it to rain hard today. I had three classes today, and they are far away. If it rain, I would have been late walking to my literature class.Everyday as I walk to class or around campus, I hope that luck has it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/946852538657982752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2010/01/problems-problems-problems.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/946852538657982752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/946852538657982752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2010/01/problems-problems-problems.html' title='Problems, problems, problems'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-7443468535639875197</id><published>2010-01-23T11:39:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T12:32:31.855-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This Week:</title><summary type='text'>School has finally started and the first week of school wasn't as bad as I thought. I just hate waking up at 5:30 in the morning and getting ready to go to school cause of my morning classes. The good thing that I don't have class on Mondays, which means I get a three day weekend!!! That means I can get lots of homework done, and reading done!!! So far, all my classes require tons and tons of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/7443468535639875197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-week.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/7443468535639875197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/7443468535639875197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-week.html' title='This Week:'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-954433310202713363</id><published>2010-01-13T17:04:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T17:26:51.425-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stess, stress...</title><summary type='text'>I finally was able to register for my classes, but as I was planning my degree plan, I realized that the next few years will be horrible. I will have to juggle between community college and my university. Each semester I planned to take about 5 to 6 classes, so I can graduate in time and not be behind. Hopefully things will work out and I can take classes as plan. I'm just afraid that I won't be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/954433310202713363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2010/01/stess-stress.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/954433310202713363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/954433310202713363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2010/01/stess-stress.html' title='Stess, stress...'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-1370840602437912926</id><published>2010-01-11T00:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T00:36:17.612-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Goods, The Bads</title><summary type='text'>Lately 2010 has given me bittersweet moments. The good thing is I got accepted to my psychology major!!! I was one of the lucky fifty out of about three hundred applicants!!! I'm relieved that I got accepted, and now I can finish my degree plan to get a bachelor in science for psychology!!! Then I can apply to medical school and hopefully get accepted, so I can study to be a psychiatrist!!! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1370840602437912926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2010/01/goods-bads.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/1370840602437912926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/1370840602437912926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2010/01/goods-bads.html' title='The Goods, The Bads'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-9114575963067588054</id><published>2009-12-30T21:01:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T21:34:37.883-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The year 2009</title><summary type='text'>Days are long and years are short. Days are filled with anxiety and anticipation for tomorrow.The anxiety that something better is yet to come.The anticipation for a sudden surprise at the end of the day.Our days are enriched with different emotions all hidden in a bottle.The emotion of  happiness that we see when we gleefully laughed with our love ones.The emotion of sadness from tears that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/9114575963067588054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/12/year-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/9114575963067588054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/9114575963067588054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/12/year-2009.html' title='The year 2009'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-6076649602012245136</id><published>2009-12-22T15:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T16:31:24.727-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Right when I thought that I was ready for a tranquil and relaxing Christmas break, it all shattered into a million different problems for me. These shattered pieces constitute different dilemmas in my life, and right when I thought that my break has started, everything is put in reversed. School isn't as big of an issue as before when I was struck with finals and projects, and  non productive </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6076649602012245136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/12/right-when-i-thought-that-i-was-ready.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/6076649602012245136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/6076649602012245136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/12/right-when-i-thought-that-i-was-ready.html' title=''/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-3801158205554371387</id><published>2009-12-17T23:13:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T00:16:11.676-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Meaning of Christmas</title><summary type='text'>Christmas is coming, and this holiday is all about giving. For many, this holiday symbolizes the importance of family reunions and the need to celebrate this holiday joyfully with one another. While others find that this holiday is just another day, another day in the cold month of December. These less privileged individuals ask for nothing more than the one opportunity to be given a chance to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/3801158205554371387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/12/meaning-of-christmas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/3801158205554371387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/3801158205554371387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/12/meaning-of-christmas.html' title='The Meaning of Christmas'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-8708911830015173931</id><published>2009-12-09T23:05:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T23:59:16.906-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Worst Day Yet!!!!!</title><summary type='text'>Today is probably one of worst day yet!!! I felt so mad today, like I was betrayed!!! I hate liars. I just don't understand why people lie. Do you know why?????Well today, this lady in my one of my class texted me and told me how "surprise" she was at me for giving her a low rating on the group project. She wrote in the text that she thought we were "friends" and she was going to end this "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/8708911830015173931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-worst-day-yet.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/8708911830015173931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/8708911830015173931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-worst-day-yet.html' title='My Worst Day Yet!!!!!'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-4009473492700959196</id><published>2009-11-26T08:23:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T08:37:42.634-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving</title><summary type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving Everyone!!!! :)Finally a break from all those tests and studying!! My tests were OK, not that bad. I think that I made B's on them, but I don't want to. I really wanted to get A's. Supposedly in my human body biology, there's this girl that said she let me have this practice test that she got from her friend, and she told me that it was really helpful. So we decided to meet on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/4009473492700959196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/4009473492700959196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/4009473492700959196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-4259709088391607786</id><published>2009-11-21T22:17:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T23:12:46.074-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Busy</title><summary type='text'>Ugh.. today was supposed to be a fun night out with my friends and her family watching this finalist singer sing at the mall with fireworks, but it turns out to be a battle. First, it took us like thirty minutes just to get to the mall, when it normally would have taken us like fifteen minutes. Traffic was ridiculously bad, so luckily I wasn't driving. Then when we got there, parking was another </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/4259709088391607786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/11/busy-busy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/4259709088391607786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/4259709088391607786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/11/busy-busy.html' title='Busy Busy'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-4265820003667962678</id><published>2009-11-18T18:00:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T18:20:48.345-06:00</updated><title type='text'>1, 2, 3...Help!!</title><summary type='text'>Ugh.... I'm stressed out again. Next week I have two big tests and I'm so confused about the materials alright. On Monday, I have my math test, and I'm learning statistics which is pretty hard for me. I'm kind of confused about what methods I must use. Then on Tuesday, I have my human body biology test. Now that one scares me. The materials are an a lot, and I'm just trailing behind studying. How</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/4265820003667962678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/11/1-2-3help.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/4265820003667962678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/4265820003667962678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/11/1-2-3help.html' title='1, 2, 3...Help!!'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-7934915163739734667</id><published>2009-11-14T23:36:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T23:45:29.157-06:00</updated><title type='text'>R.U.L.E.</title><summary type='text'>It's been so long since I had the chance to hang out with my friends. Today, my friend and I finally hung out together. We went out to eat at Kona Grill and shop around at the mall. As we were shopping around, I saw the store that Chung-Hee used to work at, and it got me wondering so many things. I replayed all the times when I did see him at that store. I replayed hearing his voice. I wanted to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/7934915163739734667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/11/rule.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/7934915163739734667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/7934915163739734667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/11/rule.html' title='R.U.L.E.'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-8363986427840282052</id><published>2009-11-13T20:40:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T21:09:45.904-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Flying Semester</title><summary type='text'>WOW...it's been nearly one month since I last blogged. I've been so lazy blogging plus all the hectic school work drives me insane.Well, this semester is almost over for me!!! In three weeks I can be done with the semester and start my Christmas Break!!! I can't wait till that happens. Like usual, school is making me busy. I'm not doing so well in one of my biology class, but I'm hoping to do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/8363986427840282052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/11/flying-semester.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/8363986427840282052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/8363986427840282052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/11/flying-semester.html' title='Flying Semester'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-6931558222728841026</id><published>2009-10-13T14:55:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T15:08:10.353-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Day</title><summary type='text'>Today it was raining almost all day, and it felt so humid and icky. The weather here is crazy. Yesterday it was freezing cold, and today is hot but raining!! I hope it's going to be winter soon though. A little cold is much better than all this heat!!I can't seem to concentrate well enough in my classes now. What's wrong with me?? I go to class with minimal energy and then I wind up falling </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6931558222728841026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/6931558222728841026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/6931558222728841026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-day.html' title='My Day'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-6176721675387367224</id><published>2009-10-11T17:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T17:49:55.232-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dad</title><summary type='text'>Today my dad has finally left and went on his trip. He usually goes on his trips, but somehow this time I just miss him even more. My dad is a retired person, and he likes to visit his home country very often. I haven't been back to my own country for about 15 years now!! I miss my dad because I feel bad for the times that I lost my patience toward my dad. Sometimes I wish that time can go back </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6176721675387367224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-dad.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/6176721675387367224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/6176721675387367224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-dad.html' title='My Dad'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-6819182214141650713</id><published>2009-10-10T21:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T22:06:58.158-05:00</updated><title type='text'>October</title><summary type='text'>Well it's been about two weeks of school now, and I'm slowly getting tense in one of my class. This feeling hasn't come about in about year ago. I get a feeling that this class, the human body class that I am taking is too difficult. I didn't so well on my first test, but hopefully I can do better on my next test two weeks from now. Recently I went to the psychology session, and I realized that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6819182214141650713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/10/october.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/6819182214141650713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/6819182214141650713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/10/october.html' title='October'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-6683648813714369986</id><published>2009-09-12T21:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T21:57:47.819-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Three Weeks...</title><summary type='text'>School has finally started for about three weeks now, and it's as hectic as ever. Somehow every time I walk to school, I sometimes find myself reminiscing about the places and times when I did see Chung-Hee. It just all seems to me that we aren't destined. Since school started, I haven't seen him at all walking on the campus, but I have seen other people that I hardly care. I find myself looking </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6683648813714369986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-three-weeks.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/6683648813714369986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/6683648813714369986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-three-weeks.html' title='My Three Weeks...'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-5369560570050261719</id><published>2009-08-19T19:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T19:34:06.790-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Thoughts</title><summary type='text'>School will finally start for me again next week. I'm so nervous about going back to school. It feels like this is my first year of school all over again. Hopefully, this year school will be much better and I will make better grades. Ugh!! I have to finish with school quickly because it feels like I'm behind in my plan. That's not going to do me any good. I really wonder how this year will go out</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/5369560570050261719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/5369560570050261719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/5369560570050261719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-thoughts.html' title='My Thoughts'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-8166789185711104246</id><published>2009-08-08T15:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T16:01:55.066-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I know, I know...It's been a very long time since I last posted, so I'll try to recall everything and write it down.Well to start off with, I kind of feel different working at my job. I mean my bosses are nice and great people, but I get a feeling as if I'm going to be replace one day, you know what I mean? I work really hard in what I do, and I get raises every few months which is great. Yet </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/8166789185711104246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-know-i-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/8166789185711104246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/8166789185711104246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-know-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-2974400891184557289</id><published>2009-07-25T17:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T18:03:11.586-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lies...</title><summary type='text'>Lies, lies, lies. Why do people lie? What good does lying do? I really don't understand why people lie. People lie to cover up their stories, but even for a cost of trust. Is it worth it?? Is it worth the cost to lie, especially to those that are close to you? It's not logic, right? Somehow I feel that the people around me are lying too much, and the words they say to me are never true anymore. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/2974400891184557289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/07/lies.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/2974400891184557289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/2974400891184557289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/07/lies.html' title='Lies...'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-1957518531149317851</id><published>2009-07-23T23:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T23:27:43.646-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Days...</title><summary type='text'>It's certainly awhile since I wrote in my blog about my everyday life. School made me busy all over again, and I'm feeling tired cause of it. :)Lately, there hasn't been much for me to do, but school and sometimes hanging out. Boring life, huh? I know, I know!! School will be done in about three weeks, and I can finally have my quick two weeks freedom before fall starts!! I really wished that I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1957518531149317851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-days.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/1957518531149317851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/1957518531149317851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-days.html' title='My Days...'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-3436627071518097176</id><published>2009-07-10T11:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T11:31:47.150-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Journey</title><summary type='text'>Standing out in the rain, looking straight ahead at the path.All there is to see is the darkness of the night.The darkness that hides the eyes.The darkness that hides the truth.The showers of the rain rushed down the street, and across the dark night.Its roaring sound secretly hides the fast pace of the heartbeat.Thoughts pondered in the mind.How will this path be like?Will it be dangerous?Though</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/3436627071518097176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/07/journey.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/3436627071518097176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/3436627071518097176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/07/journey.html' title='The Journey'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-5596776667216489983</id><published>2009-07-07T08:02:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T08:19:07.484-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trapped</title><summary type='text'>Where can you go if you can't turn left or right?When you have to stand in that same place, unable to lean to the left or move to the right.You feel that you're trapped in those walls, with no access of your own beyond your reach.You feel attached to those walls, the walls you once called home.The home that constructed who you are, but you suffocate being locked behind those doors.No more </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/5596776667216489983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/07/where-can-you-go-if-you-cant-turn-left.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/5596776667216489983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/5596776667216489983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/07/where-can-you-go-if-you-cant-turn-left.html' title='Trapped'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-1529692203559732872</id><published>2009-07-06T09:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T09:12:35.689-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day and Night</title><summary type='text'>By morning, its face brings happiness and smiles to all. Its warm radiance creates comfort and a feeling of serene. Its brightness signals the beginning of the day. With it, people can go about and enjoy their daily activities. When children look at it, they can see an invisible smile cheering them up whenever they're down. This invisible smile wants the people to look forward and enjoy the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1529692203559732872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-and-night.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/1529692203559732872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/1529692203559732872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-and-night.html' title='Day and Night'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-8443229567716419854</id><published>2009-07-04T09:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T10:19:09.032-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Flavors Of Life</title><summary type='text'>Life is filled with different flavors for everyone to taste and experience. Each flavor has its own unique taste, and this uniqueness means something different and special for everyone. Each flavor tastes different for everyone, and holds different memories of the past. The sweetness of candy to a little child can mean happiness, but to an experienced adult, sweetness is no longer there. The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/8443229567716419854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/07/flavors-of-life.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/8443229567716419854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/8443229567716419854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/07/flavors-of-life.html' title='Flavors Of Life'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-2588462886406688826</id><published>2009-06-22T19:24:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T20:18:50.195-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Big World</title><summary type='text'>Do you ever feel like you don't belong? Sometimes I feel alone in this big big world, and even in my house. It's strange how even my own house feels so isolated and indifferent from me, for I'm embedded in my own bedroom all by myself. I'm like a small fish swimming alone in the open sea, with no other fishes swimming by me. In reality, I dread being the lonely fish that I am. Even with family </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/2588462886406688826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/06/big-big-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/2588462886406688826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/2588462886406688826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/06/big-big-world.html' title='Big Big World'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-2926643481881250184</id><published>2009-06-17T16:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T17:50:10.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Map of Life</title><summary type='text'>With many directions and different roads, everybody ends up choosing different routes without really knowing whether the routes they chose are actually meant for them. With many incentives and motivations, many young aspiring adults aim to achieve a different kind of good life, whether it be owning a simple little bakery or being ranked as the top CEO for the international industry. Whatever the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/2926643481881250184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/06/with-many-directions-and-different.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/2926643481881250184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/2926643481881250184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/06/with-many-directions-and-different.html' title='Our Map of Life'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-6880554161712507007</id><published>2009-06-14T00:27:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T12:50:44.178-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Celebration</title><summary type='text'>Tonight my friends and I went out to celebrate for my birthday. We went out to eat and shop around. Another year older for me. Hopefully this year will be a better year, and things will go out smoothly.This dish is call "Pork Tenderloin". Paired with the well cooked pork tenderloin, the dish comes with creamy mash potatoes, crispy fried onions, and side with baby choy. Doesn't that look good? :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6880554161712507007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/06/birthday-celebration.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/6880554161712507007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/6880554161712507007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/06/birthday-celebration.html' title='Birthday Celebration'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/SjUz3sczQtI/AAAAAAAAAGs/4gkr6IW6mPY/s72-c/DSC00491.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-1301827242410022469</id><published>2009-06-09T20:11:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T08:45:03.665-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day In The Park</title><summary type='text'>I'm really sorry that I haven't posted any new blogs lately, but I have been a little busy.Today, I took my nieces out to the park and it was a fabulous day!! We decided to have a picnic lunch, and enjoy the day at the park. The weather was nice and sunny, and perfect for a picnic!! This is our first time having a picnic, but we've been to this park many times before.At the park, I saw a family </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1301827242410022469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-in-park.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/1301827242410022469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/1301827242410022469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-in-park.html' title='A Day In The Park'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/SjAG_U7LpnI/AAAAAAAAAGE/6VGnjfipVdQ/s72-c/DSC00461.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-1345895060492509181</id><published>2009-06-02T18:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T18:44:35.762-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Travelling Dreams</title><summary type='text'>When I was young, I always wanted to travel around the world, and meet new places, meet new people, and experience their cultures. I always wanted to eat the fine delicacy from around the globe, visit their top attractions, and experience their lifestyles. I always wanted to travel to all of Asia from Japan to Hong Kong to Thailand to Vietnam, and all other countries in Asia. I always wanted to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/1345895060492509181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/06/travelling-dreams.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/1345895060492509181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/1345895060492509181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/06/travelling-dreams.html' title='Travelling Dreams'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-7616193018504672043</id><published>2009-05-28T12:53:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T13:35:18.579-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Only Time Will Tell</title><summary type='text'>People have suggested to me that I must not wait for Chung-Hee, and I must find a guy that is much better than Chung-Hee. Before I acted oblivious to his actions, and defended him in everyway when he was avoiding me. Yet now after thinking the situation over, and been advised from my readers and friends, I know that I must forget Chung-Hee. This will be better for the both of us. Now I understand</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/7616193018504672043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/only-time-will-tell.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/7616193018504672043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/7616193018504672043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/only-time-will-tell.html' title='Only Time Will Tell'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-8371112878519166354</id><published>2009-05-26T18:23:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T18:42:12.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'>He's Just Not That Into Me</title><summary type='text'>A person commented and recommended me to watch the movie, "He's just not that into you". Although I have already watched that movie and find it amusing, I have never really closely examined the storyline and ideas of the movie. At first when reading the comment, I thought that he was telling me that Chung-Hee does like me, and he's just secretly hiding the truth. Yet now after I have reanalyzed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/8371112878519166354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/hes-just-that-into-me.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/8371112878519166354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/8371112878519166354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/hes-just-that-into-me.html' title='He&apos;s Just Not That Into Me'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-5280941507063020644</id><published>2009-05-25T10:26:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T20:45:37.709-05:00</updated><title type='text'>True or False</title><summary type='text'>Now I'm secretly playing the detective, who's trying to investigate a crime, who's trying to solve a mystery that Chung-Hee has created, and who's trying to know Chung-Hee's real answer. I'm on a mission, a mission in hope of finding the truth channeled through all the lies. But how do I know what Chung-Hee told me is true or false?People told me that Asian males are unpredictable, and always </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/5280941507063020644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/true-or-false.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/5280941507063020644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/5280941507063020644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/true-or-false.html' title='True or False'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShtLGNb9MJI/AAAAAAAAAF0/-pPCVci8KPU/s72-c/Picture016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-8661605163453334935</id><published>2009-05-23T20:02:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T12:05:21.722-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Game Of The Mind</title><summary type='text'> Certainly I told myself that I must know what Chung-Hee is up to, and I wanted to start talking to him like before. I hate how we are in the gray area of this relationship. We are neither in the black nor white zone. We are neither friends nor lovers. What are we?I decided that I should chat with him online, and have a normal friend conversation. I wanted to know if he still sees me as a friend.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/8661605163453334935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/game-of-mind.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/8661605163453334935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/8661605163453334935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/game-of-mind.html' title='The Game Of The Mind'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShlQdIYtC7I/AAAAAAAAAFk/d9Gs6IA9MzE/s72-c/Anime128.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-6052588600129086990</id><published>2009-05-21T18:33:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T22:52:56.185-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blind Date</title><summary type='text'>All my friends tell me to give up on this guy, to stop waiting for him, and find a better guy. They all say that he's not worth it, that he's not my type, and I should find someone much nicer than him. Yet I find myself defending him. I tell my friends that he must have a reason for his actions, and he might have something difficult to tell me, but only he knows the truth.One night, my friends </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6052588600129086990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/blind-date.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/6052588600129086990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/6052588600129086990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/blind-date.html' title='Blind Date'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-2960787668621174469</id><published>2009-05-21T15:45:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T12:54:24.059-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All Eyes On You</title><summary type='text'>I certainly don't know what I got myself into, but my mind is constantly thinking about Chung-Hee, about everything he did in the past, about the way he dressed, and about the way he smiled. I certainly don't know why I am going crazy over him, and why my mind can't function normally. All I know is that I want each and every day to see him, and I want to see his smile, and we can converse happily</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/2960787668621174469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/all-eyes-on-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/2960787668621174469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/2960787668621174469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/all-eyes-on-you.html' title='All Eyes On You'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShXWXq_zlCI/AAAAAAAAAE0/X7oCdTOXGi0/s72-c/no01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-3388845930317658837</id><published>2009-05-20T22:09:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T21:02:17.577-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams</title><summary type='text'> Everynight when I go to sleep, I dream that we always be together, and he would be right here next to me. I dream that we would take nice walks on the beach and dine at the most romantic places. I dream that he will always be by my side, and protect me from the stormy nights. I dream that we can settle down and live a happy, and desiring life together. I dream that he would whisper in my ears </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/3388845930317658837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/3388845930317658837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/3388845930317658837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/dreams.html' title='Dreams'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShXOLms6b0I/AAAAAAAAADs/LYnCq_B-BMo/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-4763050381924774892</id><published>2009-05-20T13:34:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T17:40:40.388-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cycles Of Games</title><summary type='text'> I don't know why I must play hide and seek with him, and why I must be the one hiding from him, when I know inside that I want to seek him. I don't know why we must always face each other playing childish games as if were we were little children. It always seem one of us will get hurt in the end.Coincidentally, one day my friend and I saw him out in downtown. I happily expressed my feelings, and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/4763050381924774892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/cycles-of-games.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/4763050381924774892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/4763050381924774892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/cycles-of-games.html' title='Cycles Of Games'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShXOeW8el3I/AAAAAAAAAD0/RnDO0thvQhI/s72-c/couples.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-8211108485462570645</id><published>2009-05-19T18:35:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T20:43:14.268-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hide and Seek</title><summary type='text'> Looking back from the past, I have to admit that everything I did was wrong and I just happened to play the bad guy in all these situtations. I continue to play the bad guy, over and over when I later saw him. Can't I ever learn from my mistakes and not let history repeat?Fortunately, after praying and hoping that I can see Chung-Hee, my prayers were heard and I did see him walking the opposite </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/8211108485462570645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/hide-and-seek_19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/8211108485462570645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/8211108485462570645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/hide-and-seek_19.html' title='Hide and Seek'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShXVpHOY_eI/AAAAAAAAAEs/WKGorAnWmdE/s72-c/moon.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-8164980594622210139</id><published>2009-05-19T11:38:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T12:48:29.550-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Guy</title><summary type='text'> It has been awhile since I saw Chung-Hee at the mall, since he lasted played and toyed with me. My feelings for him seem to escalate and heat up without his presence. I told myself over and over again that I can't like him, and that he doesn't like me. I told myself that it's just a friendly thing, and he was just being nice to me, and it didn't mean anything special. All in all, I knew that I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/8164980594622210139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/bad-guy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/8164980594622210139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/8164980594622210139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/bad-guy.html' title='Bad Guy'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShblApeJdYI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ggXDwK8d8Ic/s72-c/thSad_love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-5593243236152888590</id><published>2009-05-18T22:53:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T20:10:56.594-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Next To You</title><summary type='text'> After a few months have passed, I never thought that I can have the chance to see Chung-Hee again, but this time feelings did start and I was beginning to like him even more, one by one. The first time we met again after what it seems like forever was out in the street, and he was with a group of his friends. He saw me, and called out my name so loud that I acted oblivious to it. I continued </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/5593243236152888590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/next-to-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/5593243236152888590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/5593243236152888590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/next-to-you.html' title='Next To You'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShXT70Fg-4I/AAAAAAAAAEE/mJfJMcZiLiQ/s72-c/animecut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548153182789016006.post-8815869681278933020</id><published>2009-05-18T20:51:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T20:09:41.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Be The Same Again</title><summary type='text'> Never did it cross my mind that the guy that sat behind me, always sleeping and making fun of me would be the guy I am crazy for. Never did I realized the special way he treated me, and the comfort he gave me indirectly. Never would I have imagined that I would ever fall for a guy like him, in all my life. Never did I realized that I hope one day we end up together, and live our fairy tale </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/feeds/8815869681278933020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/8815869681278933020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548153182789016006/posts/default/8815869681278933020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asianprincessstory.blogspot.com/2009/05/friends.html' title='Never Be The Same Again'/><author><name>Asian Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11061485786733390972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShbhGV8N8mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WzCbb5lxDUg/S220/love.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72XCrZgPdwg/ShXPErfJuZI/AAAAAAAAAD8/aMD7C8del1Y/s72-c/pic.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
