<?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-22903273</id><updated>2011-04-22T07:55:16.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'>personal</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perfectly--imperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22903273/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectly--imperfect.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>t h o m a s</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14516502547513796763</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-22903273.post-115581818708529906</id><published>2006-08-17T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T20:36:27.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you taught me what is love and forgive...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&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/22903273-115581818708529906?l=perfectly--imperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perfectly--imperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/115581818708529906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22903273&amp;postID=115581818708529906' title='0 Comments'/><link 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A's... haha blame it on the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;8 culprits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; below... haha =)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/291/6528/1024/CIMG8330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #ffffff 4px solid; BORDER-TOP: #ffffff 4px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #ffffff 4px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #ffffff 4px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/291/6528/400/CIMG8330.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/291/6528/1024/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #ffffff 4px solid; BORDER-TOP: #ffffff 4px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #ffffff 4px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #ffffff 4px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/291/6528/400/untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i miss you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22903273-114761453460445697?l=perfectly--imperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perfectly--imperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/114761453460445697/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22903273.post-114605667096512996</id><published>2006-04-26T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T21:06:53.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;what do you see in a doughnut ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22903273-114605667096512996?l=perfectly--imperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perfectly--imperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/114605667096512996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22903273&amp;postID=114605667096512996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22903273/posts/default/114605667096512996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22903273/posts/default/114605667096512996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectly--imperfect.blogspot.com/2006/04/what-do-you-see-in-doughnut.html' title=''/><author><name>t h o m a s</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14516502547513796763</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-22903273.post-114467710545076556</id><published>2006-04-10T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T22:06:55.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Who am I&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who am I, that the Lord of all the earth &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Would care to know my name &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Would care to feel my hurt &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who am I, that the Bright and Morning Star &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Would choose to light the way &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For my ever wandering heart &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not because of who I am &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But because of what You've done &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not because of what I've done &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But because of who You are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am a flower quickly fading &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here today and gone tomorrow &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A wave tossed in the ocean &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vapor in the wind &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Still You hear me when I'm calling &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord, You catch me when I'm falling &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And You've told me who I am &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am Yours, I am Yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who am I, that the eyes that see my sin &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Would look on me with love and watch me rise again &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who am I, that the voice that calmed the sea &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Would call out through the rain &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And calm the storm in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not because of who I am &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But because of what You've done &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not because of what I've done &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But because of who You are &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am a flower quickly fading&lt;br /&gt;Here today and gone tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;A wave tossed in the ocean&lt;br /&gt;Vapor in the wind&lt;br /&gt;Still You hear me when I'm calling&lt;br /&gt;Lord, You catch me when I'm falling&lt;br /&gt;And You've told me who I am&lt;br /&gt;I am Yours, I am Yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am Yours &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whom shall I fear &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whom shall I fear &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Cause I am Yours &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I am Yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Casting Crowns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22903273-114467710545076556?l=perfectly--imperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/291/6528/1024/My%20Wife.0.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:4px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/291/6528/400/My%20Wife.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22903273-114217558410560761?l=perfectly--imperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perfectly--imperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/114217558410560761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22903273&amp;postID=114217558410560761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22903273/posts/default/114217558410560761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22903273/posts/default/114217558410560761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectly--imperfect.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-wife-p_114217558410560761.html' title=''/><author><name>t h o m a s</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14516502547513796763</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-22903273.post-114217550758015275</id><published>2006-03-12T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T23:03:09.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It just suddenly dawned on me that today is 12th of march. Today marks the 3rd month of my convenant with Him. 33 more months to go, guess not many people know about this. Actually it is a 3 years convenant to remain single =P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During this short 3 months, He has really spoken to me in many ways. At first i just thought that this convenant is just about reminding physically single and using the time to concentrate on my wife (Shavonne), glorified Him in my A's level and any other things that He wants me to do. But i know this is not what it truely means. Convenant to remain single doesn't only means physically, but also emotionally, which i certainly fail to do so. To remain emotionally single will means not to day dream about anyone or even think about it. In school or even at home, so often, i kept thinking about that someone that i had liked before. Glad that He is faithful and is there to remind me of what it really means to give Him my heart. 33 more months to go but i am certain and sure that in the right time He will bring me the special one. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;beauty of raw beauty&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22903273-114217550758015275?l=perfectly--imperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perfectly--imperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/114217550758015275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22903273&amp;postID=114217550758015275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22903273/posts/default/114217550758015275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22903273/posts/default/114217550758015275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectly--imperfect.blogspot.com/2006/03/it-just-suddenly-dawned-on-me-that.html' title=''/><author><name>t h o m a s</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14516502547513796763</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-22903273.post-114071784643444445</id><published>2006-02-24T02:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T23:56:40.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"A Woman's Question" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Do you know you have asked for the costliest thing&lt;br /&gt;Ever made by the Hand above?&lt;br /&gt;A woman’s heart, and a woman’s life —&lt;br /&gt;And a woman’s wonderful love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Do you know you have asked for this priceless thing&lt;br /&gt;As a child might ask for a toy?&lt;br /&gt;Demanding what others have died to win,&lt;br /&gt;With the reckless dash of a boy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;You have written my lesson of duty out,&lt;br /&gt;Manlike, you have questioned me.&lt;br /&gt;Now stand at the bars of my woman’s soul&lt;br /&gt;Until I question thee.&lt;br /&gt;You require your mutton shall always be hot,&lt;br /&gt;Your socks and your shirt be whole;&lt;br /&gt;I require your heart be true as God’s stars&lt;br /&gt;And as pure as His heaven your soul. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;You require a cook for your mutton and beef,&lt;br /&gt;I require a far greater things;&lt;br /&gt;A seamstress you’re wanting for socks and shirts —&lt;br /&gt;I look for a man and a king. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A king for the beautiful realm called Home,&lt;br /&gt;And a man that his Maker, God,&lt;br /&gt;Shall look upon as He did on the first&lt;br /&gt;And say: “It is very good.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I am fair and young, but the rose may fade&lt;br /&gt;From this soft young cheek one day;&lt;br /&gt;Will you love me then ‘mid the falling leaves,&lt;br /&gt;As you did ‘mong the blossoms of May? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Is your heart an ocean so strong and true,&lt;br /&gt;I may launch my all on it’s tide?&lt;br /&gt;A loving woman find heaven or hell&lt;br /&gt;On the day she is made a bride. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I require all things that are grand and true,&lt;br /&gt;All things that a man should be;&lt;br /&gt;If you give this all, I would stake my life&lt;br /&gt;To be all you demand of me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;If you cannot be this, a laundress and cook&lt;br /&gt;You can hire and little to pay;&lt;br /&gt;But a woman’s heart and a woman’s life&lt;br /&gt;Are not to be won that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- Lena Lathrop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22903273-114071784643444445?l=perfectly--imperfect.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perfectly--imperfect.blogspot.com/feeds/114071784643444445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22903273&amp;postID=114071784643444445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22903273/posts/default/114071784643444445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22903273/posts/default/114071784643444445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perfectly--imperfect.blogspot.com/2006/02/womans-question-do-you-know-you-have_24.html' title=''/><author><name>t h o m a s</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14516502547513796763</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>
