<?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-21377938</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:39:32.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Falling LeavEs</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-story--falling-leaves-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21377938/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-story--falling-leaves-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>kahmun______continuce to read on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09408346675863962124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21377938.post-113802569642052356</id><published>2006-01-23T06:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T06:14:56.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter VI :The person revealed....</title><content type='html'>“Would anyone who has read this book tell me who is the writer for this book?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En Hui wrote back on the book, “The writer is Danny Tan”. She put the book back to the original place and left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person who wrote the note was Cheng Jun, a student from the Art class. He looked around for the book and opened it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he saw the note from En Hui, he wrote back, “My name is Cheng Jun.What’s your name?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheng Jun was from a lovely family. He had one sister who was a dancing teacher. She was teaching people who love dancing. His parents owned a shop selling drinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Cheng Jun, I would like to has a watermelon juices, thank”, said Su Yi. Cheng Jun knew Su Yi through in the class.&lt;br /&gt;Su Yi liked Cheng Jun all along. “Su Yi, why are you so free to come to my shop?” asked Cheng Jun. “Oh! I were be meeting a friend afterward. I just pass by your shop so I just come in and has a drink made by you”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh! I need to go now. Bye!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“En hui, you’re late by five minutes”, said Su Yi, joking. “Sorry! I just come from the library”.“I will treat you to dinner”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su Yi asked En Hui why she had been going to the library so often these few days. “Oh! Do you know that I met a guy through a book?” said En Hui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Are you kidding me? How can that be?” said Su Yi, with a surprised look on her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En Hui told Su Yi about the whole incident. “I really can’t believe that such thing would happen”.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21377938-113802569642052356?l=my-story--falling-leaves-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-story--falling-leaves-.blogspot.com/feeds/113802569642052356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21377938&amp;postID=113802569642052356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21377938/posts/default/113802569642052356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21377938/posts/default/113802569642052356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-story--falling-leaves-.blogspot.com/2006/01/chapter-vi-person-revealed.html' title='Chapter VI :The person revealed....'/><author><name>kahmun______continuce to read on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09408346675863962124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21377938.post-113802561337892807</id><published>2006-01-23T06:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T06:13:33.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter V :A surpise note in a book</title><content type='html'>En Hui went to visit her mother’s grave with the trophy. “Mum, I had win!” En Hui stayed at her mother’s grave the whole day. Finally, she decided to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“En Hui, are you okay?” asked her father. “If you are not feeling well, stay at home. Go to school when you are feeling better”. En Hui ensured her father that she’ll be okay. She changed her clothes and went to school for her new class. She had transferred from the music class to a Literature class because of her hearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“En Hui, are you okay?” asked Su Yi. “Do you want to accompany you to your new class?” En Hui used hand-signs to tell Su Yi that she was okay and she would like to go by herself. As, Su Yi does not understand hand-signs. So, En Hui wrote on her notebook. . En Hui went to her new class and knew Denise who understands hand-signs. Soon, they became good friends. She tried to get use to her new life in her new class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En Tai visited her sister at her Literature class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“En Hui, accompany me to the shopping mall”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Brother, please wait a while for me”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En Tai and En Hui communicated by using hand-signs that En Tai learnt it after En Hui, met with an accident. As for En Hui, she went to learn lip-reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En Tai took her sister to the neoprint shop. “En Hui, let’s take a photo together?”En Tai and En Hui took a photo together. After taking the photo, they went to have dinner at the restaurant. “En Hui, remember not to lose the photo”. En Tai reminded her sister as he put the photo into her notebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Let’s go now!” said En Tai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bus, En Hui asked her brother whether they would came again to take a photo together as a family. “Of course, silly girl”, En Tai laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Dong…”the school bell rang. It was after school. “En Hui, would like to go out and watch a movie?” asked Su Yi. En Hui apologized to Su Yi that she had to go to the library to borrow a book for her project.&lt;br /&gt;She promised Su Yi that she would be free tomorrow. “Ok! That’s a deal!” Su Yi locked her thumb with En Hui .En Hui walked to the library and looked around for a book, she spotted the book. She took it out and read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, she spotted words leaved behind by a person… …&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21377938-113802561337892807?l=my-story--falling-leaves-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-story--falling-leaves-.blogspot.com/feeds/113802561337892807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21377938&amp;postID=113802561337892807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21377938/posts/default/113802561337892807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21377938/posts/default/113802561337892807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-story--falling-leaves-.blogspot.com/2006/01/chapter-v-surpise-note-in-book.html' title='Chapter V :A surpise note in a book'/><author><name>kahmun______continuce to read on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09408346675863962124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21377938.post-113802550851878034</id><published>2006-01-23T06:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T06:11:48.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter IV :Fullish of last wish</title><content type='html'>Soon, it was the big day for En Hui. She wore her white dress and practiced her music notes while waiting for her turn. En Hui’s hearing became worsen days by days. She would not her anything. Her confidence was shaken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“En hui, don’t feel pressurize, just try your best!” said her dad and En Tai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, it was En Hui’s turn. She went up to the stage and bowed to the audience. She saw her family applauding to support her. En Hui sat down on the chair and started to play the favorite tune of her mother, the secret. At first, she was getting on quite well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until it came to the last part of the tune, the sound started trumping around in her ears. She would hardly anything. She tried to use her heart to feel the music. Finally, it was over. She would see the audience clapping their hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon, all the contesters had finished their performance. The prize-giving ceremony started. The first prize goes to…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En Hui would feel her heart beating very fast. It goes to Miss Ho En Hui sat there without going up the stage, as she would not hear anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“En Hui, you’re win”, her brother wrote on a pierce of paper to tell her. Tears started dropping onto her cheek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Brother, I finally win, but I can’t hear anything”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“En hui, your mum will be happy about it if she know that”, said her dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I know she will be happy about it”, said En Hui.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21377938-113802550851878034?l=my-story--falling-leaves-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-story--falling-leaves-.blogspot.com/feeds/113802550851878034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21377938&amp;postID=113802550851878034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21377938/posts/default/113802550851878034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21377938/posts/default/113802550851878034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-story--falling-leaves-.blogspot.com/2006/01/chapter-iv-fullish-of-last-wish.html' title='Chapter IV :Fullish of last wish'/><author><name>kahmun______continuce to read on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09408346675863962124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21377938.post-113802543794202167</id><published>2006-01-23T06:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T06:10:37.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter III :Lost of her hearing</title><content type='html'>“Good morning! ”, said En Hui.&lt;br /&gt;“How come you wake up so early, isn’t it miracle happening?” En Qin said it purposely. “Stop talking, eat your breakfast”, said their father.&lt;br /&gt;En Hui cycled to school. She saw Su Yi on the way and she offered to give her a ride on her bike. “En Hui, are you okay??” asked Su Yi. “I am fine, don’t worry!” Suddenly, En Hui heard a sound trumping in her ears. Su Yi tapped her.&lt;br /&gt;“En Hui, did you listen to what I am saying?” En Hui did not hear anything. Soon, she regained her hearing again.&lt;br /&gt;“Huh? What are you saying?” Su Yi repeated again what she had said. This time, En Hui heard it. “Oh! I need to go home today.&lt;br /&gt;I can’t go out with you. I am sorry!”&lt;br /&gt;Soon, lessons were over. En Hui packed her bag and went out to take her bicycle. Once again, while she was cycling, she heard a sound trumping in her ears.she would not hear anything. Before, she would realised, her bicycle knocked onto a pine tree and she fall onto the ground, unconscious.&lt;br /&gt;“En Hui, are you okay?” It was Su Yi. She found En Hui lying unconscious on the ground and she sent her to the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;The doctor came in. “Doctor, what’s happen to me?” ,En Hui asked the doctor. “I suspect you’re suffering from ears problem, you’ll have to come back for check-up to confirm what you are suffering from”.&lt;br /&gt;“En Hui, are you all right? What did the doctor say?” asked Su Yi.&lt;br /&gt;“Nothing, I am just suffering from stress, Please don’t tell my family about it. I don’t want them to worry about me”.&lt;br /&gt;En Hui walked alone on the street, wondering what to do. “Ring’, her hand phone rang. She refused to talk to anyone. She just wanted to be alone. She don’t know what she can do if she was going to be deaf. Finally, she decided to go home.&lt;br /&gt;Once, she entered the house. She heard her sister complaining about her to her father. “She is very inconsiderate. She’s late home yet she never informs us, causing us to wait for her to start dinner. “Upon hearing this, she apologized to her family. “It’s okay! Just remember to call home the next time if you are late, come and eat now!” said her dad.&lt;br /&gt;”I am not eating. I am full!”&lt;br /&gt;En Hui went up to her room. She locked herself in her room. En Tai came and knocked on the door. He would not open the door, as he was still worried about En Hui, he kicked open the door. En Hui was lying on her bed unconscious.&lt;br /&gt;They took her to the hospital and the doctor told her family that she was going to be deaf soon. Her father would not believe it. He told the doctor to treat her daughter, hoping that she would recover. En Hui waked up and found herself in the hospital. Her brother and father were sitting beside her. “En Hui, Dad’ll employ the best doctor to treat you. You’ll recover very soon.”&lt;br /&gt;“Dad, nobody can help me now. I am becoming deaf. I can’t fulish my mum’s last wish!”,En Hui’s tear dropped.&lt;br /&gt;“En Hui, you can do it! The musical competition is just around the corner. Don’t give up!’ said En Tai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21377938-113802543794202167?l=my-story--falling-leaves-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-story--falling-leaves-.blogspot.com/feeds/113802543794202167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21377938&amp;postID=113802543794202167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21377938/posts/default/113802543794202167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21377938/posts/default/113802543794202167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-story--falling-leaves-.blogspot.com/2006/01/chapter-iii-lost-of-her-hearing.html' title='Chapter III :Lost of her hearing'/><author><name>kahmun______continuce to read on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09408346675863962124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21377938.post-113802539196224120</id><published>2006-01-23T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T06:09:51.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SorRy!!!</title><content type='html'>SoRry!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;SORRY ABT CHAPTER II..I CAN"T FIND IT&gt;&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21377938-113802539196224120?l=my-story--falling-leaves-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-story--falling-leaves-.blogspot.com/feeds/113802539196224120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21377938&amp;postID=113802539196224120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21377938/posts/default/113802539196224120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21377938/posts/default/113802539196224120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-story--falling-leaves-.blogspot.com/2006/01/sorry.html' title='SorRy!!!'/><author><name>kahmun______continuce to read on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09408346675863962124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21377938.post-113802534349921774</id><published>2006-01-23T06:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T06:09:03.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter I :The conflict behind the blissful family</title><content type='html'>“Let’s clap our hand to welcome Miss En Hui”, said the host. En Hui was playing the piano.&lt;br /&gt;Her mother was the second wife as the first wife had died long ago of cancer. She had one brother and one sister who were given birth by the first wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other people’s eyes, they might thought that she had a blissful family but actually it’s was not so.En Hui got the first prize of the music competition. Her mother who was also a musician was delighted about it. She put high hope on her daughter, hoping that she would become a renowned musician one day. She had been training her to play the piano since young. Her father applauds her and promised her a treat to her favourite café. En Hui and her dad relationship were very close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s just nothing to be proud about”, said her sister, En Qin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En Qin hated En Hui to the core. She felt that her stepmother was trying to replace her mother in her father’s heart. She felt that she En Hui was trying to get into her father’s favour. She got into En Hui’s way often. Her brother, En Tai was the person who treated En Hui with care.Whenever she had problem in her lives, she would tell her brother. Therefore, they shared a strong bond between them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was one time when En Hui was only six years old. En Qin took her teddy bear away. En Tai stopped his elder sister and got back the toy for her. Till now, En Hui would still remember her brother’s love for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“How come she haven’t wake up? She had cause the whole family to wake for her to eat breakfast”, said En Qin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“She had a performance yesterday and is feeling very tired”, said her mother standing up for En Hui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sorry! I wake up late”, apologized En Hui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I am not hungry, I need to go now”, said En Qin who refused to have breakfast with her sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“En Hui, just ignored her, She’s always like that”, En Tai consoled her sister. “Brother, I am okay. I need to go to school now, bye!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En Hui bid her family good-bye and cycled to school. She enjoyed cycling sine young especially during morning when the breeze blew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hi! En Hui, do you want to go to the library to study?” asked her best buddy’s Yi. Su Yi was the belle in school. A lot of guy pursued her but to no avail. She never accepted them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ring!” the school bell rang. En Hui rushed to the classroom. The lessons were very boring, especially math lessons. Soon, En Hui fall asleep, as she was very tired and stress-out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“En Hui , please come to the board and do the math equation”, said the math teacher. Liane waked En Hui up.&lt;br /&gt;“En Hui, Mr Joy is calling you up to the board to do math equation. “En Hui went forward to the board. She could not answer the question and was punished to clean up the classroom after school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“En Hui, why are you so tired?” asked Liane. “I think I have been too stress!”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21377938-113802534349921774?l=my-story--falling-leaves-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-story--falling-leaves-.blogspot.com/feeds/113802534349921774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21377938&amp;postID=113802534349921774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21377938/posts/default/113802534349921774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21377938/posts/default/113802534349921774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-story--falling-leaves-.blogspot.com/2006/01/chapter-i-conflict-behind-blissful.html' title='Chapter I :The conflict behind the blissful family'/><author><name>kahmun______continuce to read on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09408346675863962124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21377938.post-113800912778667827</id><published>2006-01-23T01:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T01:38:47.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments From My frendZ who read my booK</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/243/732/1600/Falling%20LeavEs%20008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/243/732/320/Falling%20LeavEs%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My story..[Falling Leaves] is bascially a love story..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This story is about a talented girl,En Hui who play the piano until she became deaf.she was even more grieful when she found out that her mother was going to die.Upon a chance,she knew a guy through a book,and started her miracle life..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21377938-113800815315318660?l=my-story--falling-leaves-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-story--falling-leaves-.blogspot.com/feeds/113800815315318660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21377938&amp;postID=113800815315318660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21377938/posts/default/113800815315318660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21377938/posts/default/113800815315318660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-story--falling-leaves-.blogspot.com/2006/01/introduction-of-story.html' title='Introduction of the story'/><author><name>kahmun______continuce to read on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09408346675863962124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21377938.post-113800768771096363</id><published>2006-01-23T01:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T01:14:47.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NoTe By Mi ''_'"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;EvErYbODy..Tis Is My seCoNd stORy..call [Falling Leaves]..iT Is WrIteN by mi laSt yeaR..I HoPe All Of U WiLl lYk Tis StOry of MiNe..Pls SuPpORt Mi By WrItIng doWn Yr ComEnTs for Mi In My GuesTbOok and alSo tag On my tagBoaRd :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21377938-113800768771096363?l=my-story--falling-leaves-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-story--falling-leaves-.blogspot.com/feeds/113800768771096363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21377938&amp;postID=113800768771096363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21377938/posts/default/113800768771096363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21377938/posts/default/113800768771096363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-story--falling-leaves-.blogspot.com/2006/01/note-by-mi.html' title='NoTe By Mi &apos;&apos;_&apos;&quot;'/><author><name>kahmun______continuce to read on</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09408346675863962124</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
