﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>phuonghn's Xanga</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/phuonghn</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from phuonghn</description><language>en-us</language><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.xanga.com/images/xangalogobutton.gif</url><link>http://www.xanga.com/phuonghn</link></image><item><title>Saturday, July 29, 2006</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/phuonghn/513445276/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/phuonghn/513445276/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 Jul 2006 06:52:29 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;font size="7"&gt;...parce que je t'aime&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/phuonghn/513445276/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, April 09, 2006</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/phuonghn/470036868/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/phuonghn/470036868/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sun, 09 Apr 2006 19:39:49 GMT</pubDate><description>How can you tell the rain not to fall ..&lt;br&gt;When clouds exist?&lt;br&gt;How can you tell the leaves not to fall ..&lt;br&gt;When the winds exists?&lt;br&gt;How can you tell me not to fall in love ..&lt;br&gt;When you exist?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"I will protect you forever, Trust, Forever"&lt;br&gt;"As long as my feet are cold my heart will stay warm"&lt;br&gt;"Unlike snow which will melt in the spring time; I will be the tree which will always be there to protect you"&lt;br&gt;Yoon Suh Oppa, Lee Wan, Heaven's Tree&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/phuonghn/470036868/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, March 10, 2006</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/phuonghn/455671500/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/phuonghn/455671500/item.html</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 Mar 2006 20:59:38 GMT</pubDate><description>The course of true love never did run smooth,&lt;BR&gt;If than true lovers ever been cross'd,&lt;BR&gt;It stands as an edict in destiny.&lt;BR&gt;Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind&lt;BR&gt;As waggish boys in game, themsleves forswear,&lt;BR&gt;So the boy Love is perjur'd everywhere&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;- A Midsummer's Night Dream by William Shakespeare&lt;/STRONG&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/phuonghn/455671500/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>