<?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/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23811510.post3650097756248458640..comments</id><updated>2010-06-21T19:38:56.788+05:30</updated><category term='Lasik eye surgery'/><category term='my life in goa'/><category term='HSBC'/><category term='women'/><category term='whimsy'/><category term='Quotes I Love'/><category term='TV series'/><category term='Favourite Art'/><category term='raves &apos;n&apos; rants'/><category term='Friendship'/><category term='Feni'/><category term='Changeling'/><category term='religion'/><category term='uTorrent'/><category term='Faith'/><category term='IFFI'/><category term='my life in pune'/><category term='Fiction'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='Favourite Books'/><category term='lyrics'/><category term='Dexter'/><category term='scientology'/><title type='text'>Comments on Life in my Wormhole: False friends and false memories</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.randomspaces.com/feeds/3650097756248458640/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23811510/3650097756248458640/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.randomspaces.com/2010/05/i-dont-understnd-how-people-can-cling.html'/><author><name>karen13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12182128268751941432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://karendias13.googlepages.com/littledevil.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23811510.post-7499699470970691569</id><published>2010-06-21T19:38:56.779+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-21T19:38:56.779+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I dont know whether I got it right. But hanging on...</title><content type='html'>I dont know whether I got it right. But hanging on to the past, I think we all do in certain ways. I might miss something some relationship, but I might miss the feeling more and not the person. Not sure though whether I am making any sense. But yes, I concur to what you say. I can never look back and smile while thinking about a person who didnt like as much as she/he pretended. The heart cracks at the thought</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23811510/3650097756248458640/comments/default/7499699470970691569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23811510/3650097756248458640/comments/default/7499699470970691569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.randomspaces.com/2010/05/i-dont-understnd-how-people-can-cling.html?showComment=1277129336779#c7499699470970691569' title=''/><author><name>Bloody Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11990422862792395913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qdatn_edRcM/SxLFrsrYfQI/AAAAAAAAAGs/dEMxPf-7RZ0/S220/girl+in+olive.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.randomspaces.com/2010/05/i-dont-understnd-how-people-can-cling.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23811510.post-3650097756248458640' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23811510/posts/default/3650097756248458640' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1316280034'/></entry></feed>
