<?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-3113655499748666132</id><updated>2012-02-17T11:47:13.200+08:00</updated><category term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Girl's Voices</title><subtitle type='html'>O u' femme n y a, silence n' y a</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liasastra.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3113655499748666132/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liasastra.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Aliyah A. Budianto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07716242436602455985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p1wS7RqJ_xA/S34KsPyYEtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FUsXHp45ge4/S220/DSC07581.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3113655499748666132.post-3482822544839848266</id><published>2007-02-23T10:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T16:51:36.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lovely live</title><content type='html'>"I'd give up my life to make you happy...&lt;br /&gt;sacrifice everything even my own happiness...&lt;br /&gt;it's what you mean to me..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Then give your life to me...&lt;br /&gt;It's what would make me happy..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3113655499748666132-3482822544839848266?l=liasastra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3113655499748666132/posts/default/3482822544839848266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3113655499748666132/posts/default/3482822544839848266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liasastra.blogspot.com/2007/02/id-give-up-my-life-to-make-you-happy.html' title='lovely live'/><author><name>Aliyah A. Budianto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07716242436602455985</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p1wS7RqJ_xA/S34KsPyYEtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FUsXHp45ge4/S220/DSC07581.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3113655499748666132.post-4139707752121733606</id><published>2007-02-22T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T16:52:40.280+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>The Differences Between Men and Women</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Women have more imagination than men.&lt;br /&gt;They need it to tell men how wonderful they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women have their faults. Men have only two.&lt;br /&gt;Everything they say and everything they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A successful man is one who makes more money than his wife can spend.&lt;br /&gt;A successful woman is one who can find such a man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men wake up as good-looking as they went to bed.&lt;br /&gt;Women somehow deteriorate during the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When women are depressed they either eat or go shopping.&lt;br /&gt;Men invade another country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man is a person who will pay two dollars for a one-dollar item he wants.&lt;br /&gt;A woman will pay one dollar for a two-dollar item that she doesn't want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men always want to be a woman's first love.&lt;br /&gt;Women have a subtler instinct-they like to be a man's last romance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only way to understand a woman is to love her and then it isn't necessary to understand her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To women love is an occupation. To men it is a preoccupation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be happy with a man you must understand him a lot and love him a little. To be happy with a woman you must love her a lot and not try to understand her at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman marries a man expecting he will change but he doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;A man marries a woman expecting that she won't change and she does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men marry because they are tired. Women marry because they are curious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman worries about the future until she gets a husband&lt;br /&gt;While a man never worries about the future until he gets a wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman will always cherish the memory of the man who wanted to marry her. A man will cherish the memory of the woman he didn't marry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two times when a man doesn't understand a woman-before marriage and after marriage.&lt;br /&gt;Only two things are necessary to keep one's wife happy.&lt;br /&gt;One is to let her think she is having her own way and the other is to let her have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Married men live longer than single men, but married men are a lot more willing to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any married man should forget his mistakes-no use two people remembering the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;Some husbands are living proof that a woman can take a joke.&lt;br /&gt;Husbands are like cars-all of them is good the first year.&lt;br /&gt;A woman has the last word in any argument.&lt;br /&gt;Anything a man says after that is the beginning of a new argument.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If women knew what men were thinking they'd never stop slapping them.&lt;br /&gt;Men are like animals but they make great pets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine a world without men? No crime and lots of happy fat women.&lt;br /&gt;Women have two weapons--cosmetics and tears.&lt;br /&gt;Women may be the only group that grows more radical with age.&lt;br /&gt;God made man before woman to give him time to think of an answer to her first question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3113655499748666132-4139707752121733606?l=liasastra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3113655499748666132/posts/default/4139707752121733606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3113655499748666132/posts/default/4139707752121733606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liasastra.blogspot.com/2007/02/differences-between-men-and-women.html' title='The Differences Between Men and Women'/><author><name>Aliyah A. 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