<?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-31619094</id><updated>2011-11-28T08:54:33.653+08:00</updated><category term='Confession'/><title type='text'>Illusive Dream</title><subtitle type='html'>Dreaming within Illusion</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suyalynx.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31619094/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suyalynx.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Suya Lynx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775263370893033319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j13/suyalynx/Surya_blog.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31619094.post-5335975718038596181</id><published>2007-01-08T09:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T09:07:41.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A tribute from sorrowful sounds...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;small&gt;hajime kara sono tsumori de kimi wa ita no kamo nante&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;sore nara sore de betsu ni ii ya&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;ima sara tashikame you mo nai&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;dare wo nikundara ii&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;nani wo oshikoroseba ii&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;te wo furazu ni satte iku hou wa boku yori kanashii no kanaa&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;nee ima boku no mune wa haritsumete shimau bakari de &lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;tada namida dake ga darashi naku ochiru no desu &lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;kanashimi wa nami no you ni nando mo kurikaesurashii&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;warui tsume wo hagu toki mitai ni itsuka yukkuri hagarete iku no kanaa&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;-----------&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;small&gt;translated version...&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;big&gt;You never were in love with me to begin with, I think....&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;I don't really care when I think about it&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;It's not like I can go back and check&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Who am I suppose to hate&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;What emotions am I suppose to hold back&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Was the person who left without a goodbye the sadder of the two ?&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Hey, all my heart can do now is hurt&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;I'm just crying here pathetically&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;I hear sorrow repeats over and over like the waves&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;I wonder if it'll grow out on it's own like a damaged fingernail ?&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;small&gt;-----------&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;quoted from Honey and Clover II [Hachimitsu to Clover II]&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/small&gt; &lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31619094-5335975718038596181?l=suyalynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suyalynx.blogspot.com/feeds/5335975718038596181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31619094&amp;postID=5335975718038596181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31619094/posts/default/5335975718038596181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31619094/posts/default/5335975718038596181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suyalynx.blogspot.com/2007/01/tribute-from-sorrowful-sounds.html' title='A tribute from sorrowful sounds...'/><author><name>Suya Lynx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775263370893033319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j13/suyalynx/Surya_blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31619094.post-1538770722776556948</id><published>2006-12-28T08:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T09:27:01.167+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confession'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Do you believe that in this world, is not only us living?&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe that in this world, is not only this path is going on?&lt;br /&gt;Suya always wondered if there was another dimension is going along with us all the time&lt;br /&gt;A "parallel dimension" that created by "another" us with the other path&lt;br /&gt;suya is wondering too, what path will suya lead on that dimension?&lt;br /&gt;how will suya live the life there?&lt;br /&gt;is it even more complicated or easier there?&lt;br /&gt;and suya wonder if suya can jump to that dimension&lt;br /&gt;however....&lt;br /&gt;when suya tell about this to suya's friend&lt;br /&gt;she said...that the path will not be different if suya had not "changed"&lt;br /&gt;it's not about the path or our fate, it's all about ourselves&lt;br /&gt;about how do we think, how do we face the path&lt;br /&gt;but......&lt;br /&gt;still, suya could not change to something like she said&lt;br /&gt;suya still...curious about that path&lt;br /&gt;however, eventough suya can find that path&lt;br /&gt;suya might not find things like what they were in this path&lt;br /&gt;and also.....as human, we can't go back against the flowing time&lt;br /&gt;we can deny the path that is given to us, but&lt;br /&gt;we can't avoid that path&lt;br /&gt;still....&lt;br /&gt;we have to walk in it as it planned by God&lt;br /&gt;God.....&lt;br /&gt;what will suya learn on this path?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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that was true.....&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;God.....&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;What was my life for ?&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31619094-4396132789220592426?l=suyalynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suyalynx.blogspot.com/feeds/4396132789220592426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31619094&amp;postID=4396132789220592426&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31619094/posts/default/4396132789220592426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31619094/posts/default/4396132789220592426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suyalynx.blogspot.com/2006/12/envious.html' title='An Envious...'/><author><name>Suya Lynx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775263370893033319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j13/suyalynx/Surya_blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31619094.post-115616874148220857</id><published>2006-08-21T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T22:13:37.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think we all want the same thing&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to do something great, become rich and famous&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;marry our sweetheart and have a cute little kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But most of us never realize those dreams&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as the years passed, they drift away from our mind&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;one by one, like the leaves on autumn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We think they crumbled away and disappear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but the truth, they are always there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;only scattered away by the wind of fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And fate as we all know, is a fickle thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometime she drops one of those leaves in our path&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just to see what we’d do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And of course, all of us are bound to pick it up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31619094-115616874148220857?l=suyalynx.blogspot.com' alt='' 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