<?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-8513920116935883612</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:58:29.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MICROSOHK</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-inspirations.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513920116935883612/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-inspirations.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>gemini_boy39</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07148241889423211238</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>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513920116935883612.post-1208251857222307250</id><published>2008-06-01T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T01:11:24.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Butterfly in my Palm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Once there was a butterfly in my palm, but I let it flew not becuase I don't love it but its because I wanted it to enjoy with flowers and the bess. Keeping it in my palm won't not make it the best butterfly it can be. So from a distance I am happy watching it flying ang playing in the garden while the sun is still shinning, beucase when the rain comes, I'll know if it truly loves me, it will fly back to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wZ9kcQSWFTg/SEJZCQvx5gI/AAAAAAAAAD4/t-7EU-D5yg8/s1600-h/butteryfly.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206822014583694850" style="CURSOR: hand" height="315" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wZ9kcQSWFTg/SEJZCQvx5gI/AAAAAAAAAD4/t-7EU-D5yg8/s400/butteryfly.JPG" width="518" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513920116935883612-1208251857222307250?l=short-inspirations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-inspirations.blogspot.com/feeds/1208251857222307250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513920116935883612&amp;postID=1208251857222307250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513920116935883612/posts/default/1208251857222307250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513920116935883612/posts/default/1208251857222307250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-inspirations.blogspot.com/2008/06/butterfly-in-my-palm.html' title='Butterfly in my Palm'/><author><name>gemini_boy39</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07148241889423211238</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wZ9kcQSWFTg/SEJZCQvx5gI/AAAAAAAAAD4/t-7EU-D5yg8/s72-c/butteryfly.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513920116935883612.post-5866872150488847740</id><published>2008-05-30T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T19:45:11.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Psychic and the Ghost</title><content type='html'>Physic: Why did you die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ghost: I was stroked by a car, trying to save someone .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physic: Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ghost: Because i dont want my love to get hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physic: You really love her a lot because you've sacrifice your own life just for her. Maybe she's sad now, because of your death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ghost: No she's very happy because the one that I saved is the man that she loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wZ9kcQSWFTg/SEC6mQvx5fI/AAAAAAAAADs/bFISx6ZGHMU/s1600-h/psychic+and+ghost.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206366335733458418" style="CURSOR: hand" height="321" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wZ9kcQSWFTg/SEC6mQvx5fI/AAAAAAAAADs/bFISx6ZGHMU/s400/psychic+and+ghost.JPG" width="526" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513920116935883612-5866872150488847740?l=short-inspirations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-inspirations.blogspot.com/feeds/5866872150488847740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513920116935883612&amp;postID=5866872150488847740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513920116935883612/posts/default/5866872150488847740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513920116935883612/posts/default/5866872150488847740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-inspirations.blogspot.com/2008/05/psychic-and-ghost.html' title='Psychic and the Ghost'/><author><name>gemini_boy39</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07148241889423211238</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_wZ9kcQSWFTg/SEC6mQvx5fI/AAAAAAAAADs/bFISx6ZGHMU/s72-c/psychic+and+ghost.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513920116935883612.post-5359769192241463920</id><published>2008-05-30T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T08:19:35.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Sacrifice</title><content type='html'>Two boys were courting the same girl. That first one was rich while the other one was poor. The girl decided and choose the rich one, he told the poorman to get out of their lives and laugh after him. The next day, the poor man heard that the two were getting married. That time he gave up, he left that place and worked hard for himself. After a very long years, he want to go back to his old place. He found out that the girl he loved commited suicide and died. He saw her diary and a letter for him. The letter said "I chose him beucase he will kill you if I go to you, I sacrifice my life and my love for you. Forgive me".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wZ9kcQSWFTg/SEAaZwvx5eI/AAAAAAAAADk/uZtG-SjKPNY/s1600-h/love+sacrifice.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206190199124649442" style="WIDTH: 518px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px" height="255" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wZ9kcQSWFTg/SEAaZwvx5eI/AAAAAAAAADk/uZtG-SjKPNY/s400/love+sacrifice.JPG" width="438" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513920116935883612-5359769192241463920?l=short-inspirations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-inspirations.blogspot.com/feeds/5359769192241463920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513920116935883612&amp;postID=5359769192241463920' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513920116935883612/posts/default/5359769192241463920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513920116935883612/posts/default/5359769192241463920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-inspirations.blogspot.com/2008/05/love-sacrifice.html' title='Love Sacrifice'/><author><name>gemini_boy39</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07148241889423211238</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wZ9kcQSWFTg/SEAaZwvx5eI/AAAAAAAAADk/uZtG-SjKPNY/s72-c/love+sacrifice.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513920116935883612.post-848354928693693654</id><published>2008-05-30T04:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T04:25:15.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Destiny</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There was a little boy who's first love was a young girl in a picture which he found and picked from the street. As time went by he got married, but still kept it. One day the wife found it and asked him "Where did you get this?" The man said, "I kept that since I was a child, why?" the girl replied, "I lost this picture when I was 9 years old".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wZ9kcQSWFTg/SD_jvwvx5cI/AAAAAAAAADI/Ky-N0uldG7M/s1600-h/Destiny.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206130103942243778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wZ9kcQSWFTg/SD_jvwvx5cI/AAAAAAAAADI/Ky-N0uldG7M/s400/Destiny.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513920116935883612-848354928693693654?l=short-inspirations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-inspirations.blogspot.com/feeds/848354928693693654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513920116935883612&amp;postID=848354928693693654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513920116935883612/posts/default/848354928693693654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513920116935883612/posts/default/848354928693693654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-inspirations.blogspot.com/2008/05/destiny.html' title='Destiny'/><author><name>gemini_boy39</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07148241889423211238</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wZ9kcQSWFTg/SD_jvwvx5cI/AAAAAAAAADI/Ky-N0uldG7M/s72-c/Destiny.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513920116935883612.post-521569553153211717</id><published>2008-05-27T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T03:52:39.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sacrifice for Nothing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A blind guy hated himself and everyone except his girlfriend. The blind guy said that if he can only see the world, he will marry his girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, someone donated eyes to him and then he saw everything including his girlfriend. His girlfriend asked him, "now that you can see everything, will you marry me?" The guy was shocked when he saw that his girlfriend is also blind and he refused to marry her. His girlfriend walk away in tears and said &lt;strong&gt;"JUST TAKE CARE &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wZ9kcQSWFTg/SD1reAvx5VI/AAAAAAAAABY/HdXUrp4t-hE/s1600-h/Alone.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OF MY EYES."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wZ9kcQSWFTg/SD1sPAvx5WI/AAAAAAAAABg/VObvymmFqIc/s1600-h/Alone.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205435749464401250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wZ9kcQSWFTg/SD1sPAvx5WI/AAAAAAAAABg/VObvymmFqIc/s400/Alone.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513920116935883612-521569553153211717?l=short-inspirations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://short-inspirations.blogspot.com/feeds/521569553153211717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513920116935883612&amp;postID=521569553153211717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513920116935883612/posts/default/521569553153211717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513920116935883612/posts/default/521569553153211717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://short-inspirations.blogspot.com/2008/05/inspirational.html' title='Sacrifice for Nothing'/><author><name>gemini_boy39</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07148241889423211238</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_wZ9kcQSWFTg/SD1sPAvx5WI/AAAAAAAAABg/VObvymmFqIc/s72-c/Alone.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
