<?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-837134455002159586</id><updated>2011-09-12T07:10:12.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dannyhansen</title><subtitle type='html'>Just For Funn :)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dannyhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/837134455002159586/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dannyhansen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>dannyhansen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15929055024082718299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_awYf0Yh7laU/TPpPaBpagcI/AAAAAAAAAAg/OMU0dCNsROM/S220/Mee%2B...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-837134455002159586.post-8795267262663420338</id><published>2010-12-09T02:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T03:04:03.869-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dissappointed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; Very Dissappointed You .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Why&lt;/span&gt; You make This Happen ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I Really&lt;/span&gt; Don't Want To Happen it to yourself and Myself .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Because&lt;/span&gt; Of Your Emotion .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;This&lt;/span&gt; is Really Happen To Us .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I Really&lt;/span&gt; Such Dissappointed You :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/837134455002159586-8795267262663420338?l=dannyhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dannyhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/8795267262663420338/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dannyhansen.blogspot.com/2010/12/dissappointed.html#comment-form' title='3 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/837134455002159586/posts/default/8795267262663420338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/837134455002159586/posts/default/8795267262663420338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dannyhansen.blogspot.com/2010/12/dissappointed.html' title='Dissappointed'/><author><name>dannyhansen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15929055024082718299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_awYf0Yh7laU/TPpPaBpagcI/AAAAAAAAAAg/OMU0dCNsROM/S220/Mee%2B...jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-837134455002159586.post-4750476796036798834</id><published>2010-12-04T17:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T17:35:31.568-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What The Meaning Of Love♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ove is that first feeling you feel before all the bad stuff gets in the way."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;hen my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn’t bend over and paint her toenails anymore. So my grandfather does it for her all the time, even when his hands got arthritis too. That’s love."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;hen someone loves you, the way they say your name is different. You know that your name is safe in their mouth."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ove is when a girl puts on perfume and a boy puts on shaving cologne and they go out and smell each other."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"Love is when you go out to eat and give somebody most of your french fries without making them give you any of theirs."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ove is when someone hurts you. And you get so mad but you don’t yell at them because you know it would hurt their feelings."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ove is what makes you smile when you’re tired."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ove is when my mommy makes coffee for my daddy and she takes a sip before giving it to him, to make sure the taste is OK."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ove is what’s in the room with you at Christmas if you stop opening presents and listen."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;f you want to learn to love better, you should start with a friend who you hate."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;hen you tell someone something bad about yourself and you’re scared they won’t love you anymore. But then you get surprised because not only do they still love you, they love you even more."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;here are two kinds of love: Our love and God’s love. But God makes both kinds of them."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ove is when you tell a guy you like his shirt, then he wears it everyday."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ove is like a little old woman and a little old man who are still friends even after they know each other so well."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;uring my piano recital, I was on a stage and scared. I looked at all the people watching me and saw my daddy waving and smiling. He was the only one doing that. I wasn’t scared anymore."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;y mommy loves me more than anybody. You don’t see anyone else kissing me to sleep at night."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ove is when mommy gives daddy the best piece of chicken."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ove is when your puppy licks your face even after you left him alone all day."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;let my big sister pick on me because my Mom says she only picks on me because she loves me. So I pick on my baby sister because I love her."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ove cards like Valentine’s cards say stuff on them that we’d like to say ourselves, but we wouldn’t be caught dead saying."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;hen you love somebody, your eyelashes go up and down and little stars come out of you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ou really shouldn’t say ‘I love you’ unless you mean it. But if you mean it, you should say it a lot. People forget."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;od could have said magic words to make the nails fall off the cross, but He didn’t. That’s love."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/837134455002159586-4750476796036798834?l=dannyhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dannyhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/4750476796036798834/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dannyhansen.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-meaning-of-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/837134455002159586/posts/default/4750476796036798834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/837134455002159586/posts/default/4750476796036798834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dannyhansen.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-meaning-of-love.html' title='What The Meaning Of Love♥'/><author><name>dannyhansen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15929055024082718299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_awYf0Yh7laU/TPpPaBpagcI/AAAAAAAAAAg/OMU0dCNsROM/S220/Mee%2B...jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
