<?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-1813293229652641580</id><updated>2011-07-15T04:42:06.342-07:00</updated><category term='Heartbreak'/><title type='text'>Coincidence vs. Fate</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coincidencevsfate.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1813293229652641580/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coincidencevsfate.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Miss Kruczynski</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08974705744036566454</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>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1813293229652641580.post-731700695484527704</id><published>2011-07-13T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T16:28:35.325-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heartbreak'/><title type='text'>Honesty</title><content type='html'>Does it make you stupid or brave to tell somebody you like them knowing you will never get the response you secretly desire? &amp;nbsp;As you may have guessed I told the boy I liked the truth. &amp;nbsp; He responded by kissing another girl and taking her home with him. &amp;nbsp; Only to report back to the group that upon getting said girl home he&amp;nbsp;realized&amp;nbsp;he had made an infinite blunder and couldn't go through with the deed. &amp;nbsp;I will not try to understand his actions.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-71Ms4z2w634/Th4mVHyoFWI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/7s7fOkM0B0s/s1600/PhotographyGirlLonely.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-71Ms4z2w634/Th4mVHyoFWI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/7s7fOkM0B0s/s320/PhotographyGirlLonely.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After much contemplation and of course an evening of listening to Death Cab for Cutie I have decided that the most appropriate plan of action is to move on from this crush, ignore any further advances and consider everything from this point&amp;nbsp;onward&amp;nbsp;as merely friendship. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;'Nobody can hurt me without my permission'&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the debacle of an evening I returned to my best friends house and received a phone call from Chris. &amp;nbsp;It was 4 am in the morning. &amp;nbsp;His desperation and threats of&amp;nbsp;suicide lead me to speak to him for over an hour and &amp;nbsp;agree to meet him today on the condition he did not harm himself. &amp;nbsp; True to my word I met up with him today to discuss our break-up and make it clear to him I didn't in any way want to reconcile. &amp;nbsp;I normally find a task like this extremely difficult as I am easily manipulated by a&amp;nbsp;vulnerable&amp;nbsp;person. &amp;nbsp;Today though for whatever reason I stood my ground and stuck to my word. &amp;nbsp;However this got me thinking that perhaps my crush had lead me to crave real romance and acknowledge that the relationship I had once had with Chris was never romantic. &amp;nbsp;Perhaps that's the lesson to learn out of all of this, regret the things you did rather than the things you didn't. &amp;nbsp;What I want in a relationship and in life is out there waiting for me, &amp;nbsp;I just need to figure out the finer details. &amp;nbsp;For now I will remember the wise words of Churchill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;'&lt;i&gt;If you're going through hell, keep going'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TEcU6gKz_9g/Th4p4DHkijI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Vt57IMzyIi0/s1600/455753_f260.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TEcU6gKz_9g/Th4p4DHkijI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Vt57IMzyIi0/s320/455753_f260.jpg" width="222" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1813293229652641580-731700695484527704?l=coincidencevsfate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coincidencevsfate.blogspot.com/feeds/731700695484527704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coincidencevsfate.blogspot.com/2011/07/honesty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1813293229652641580/posts/default/731700695484527704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1813293229652641580/posts/default/731700695484527704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coincidencevsfate.blogspot.com/2011/07/honesty.html' title='Honesty'/><author><name>Miss Kruczynski</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08974705744036566454</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-71Ms4z2w634/Th4mVHyoFWI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/7s7fOkM0B0s/s72-c/PhotographyGirlLonely.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1813293229652641580.post-3144104538087426970</id><published>2011-07-10T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T17:22:59.765-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heartbreak'/><title type='text'>You know me, I'm impulsive.</title><content type='html'>When I was younger I used to write a diary, I never really had much to say so I stopped. &amp;nbsp;When I got a little older and was experiencing some problems a friend told me to keep a diary. &amp;nbsp;I tried it for a while but in the end I decided that marking pen to paper was too permanent and couldn't face re-reading entries. &amp;nbsp;So for now I will try the most up-to-date way of keeping a diary. &amp;nbsp;I'll keep a blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you wondering what has lead me to open this blog and attempt for the third time a so called 'cathartic' activity which I have failed at twice already. &amp;nbsp;His name is Chris and for now writing this is less shameful than replying to him. &amp;nbsp;Although we have been&amp;nbsp;separated from one another for over a month I am still working at moving on. &amp;nbsp;After three years together moving on from our relationship seems as difficult as moving mountains. &amp;nbsp;Now don't get me wrong I'm not new to this - I have experienced a break up before. &amp;nbsp;It just the moving on alone part that I'm struggling with. &amp;nbsp;Normally I have a 'back-up boyfriend' waiting in the wings so that if ever I was to become single I'd be instantly distracted and back in a relationship within the week. &amp;nbsp;Mentally healthy? No. &amp;nbsp;The right thing to do? No. &amp;nbsp;The option that leads to less heartbreak? indefinitely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;'Too many guys think I'm a concept, or I complete them, or I'm gonna make them alive. &amp;nbsp;But I'm just a fucked up girl looking for my own peace of mind; don't assign me yours'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-siQOjy09hFQ/ThpCSA755sI/AAAAAAAAAAM/s_xDZOgxTZs/s1600/600full-eternal-sunshine-of-the-spotless-mind-screenshot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-siQOjy09hFQ/ThpCSA755sI/AAAAAAAAAAM/s_xDZOgxTZs/s320/600full-eternal-sunshine-of-the-spotless-mind-screenshot.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This break up is different though, I'm going it alone. &amp;nbsp;I'm attempting to move on from somebody and become a more&amp;nbsp;independent&amp;nbsp;and stable version of myself. &amp;nbsp;Now lets not get ahead of ourselves, I said I was attempting it not that I was successful in doing so. &amp;nbsp;I am not in a relationship of any from with another man but there is somebody who I can't but help myself thinking about. &amp;nbsp;I know I don't need to be in a relationship at the minute and for this reason I'm going to focus on the&amp;nbsp;obstacles&amp;nbsp;between us. &amp;nbsp;Problem 1: My best friend genuinely likes him and has done for a very long time (bordering on obsession). &amp;nbsp;Problem 2: I have no idea if he even thinks of me in a romantic way or if he merely see's me as a friend. &amp;nbsp;Problem 3: He is friends with Chris and would see anything happening between him and I as being disloyal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a plethora of reasons why I shouldn't like him and only one why I should. &amp;nbsp;That one reason being that when he looks at me I almost feel like he is staring straight into my soul, it's a bizarre feeling and one I have never come across. &amp;nbsp;Perhaps this is why I find him so&amp;nbsp;intriguing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;'You can't ascribe great cosmic significance to a simple earthly event. &amp;nbsp;Coincidence, that's all anything ever is, nothing more than&amp;nbsp;coincidence'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1813293229652641580-3144104538087426970?l=coincidencevsfate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coincidencevsfate.blogspot.com/feeds/3144104538087426970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coincidencevsfate.blogspot.com/2011/07/you-know-me-im-impulsive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1813293229652641580/posts/default/3144104538087426970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1813293229652641580/posts/default/3144104538087426970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coincidencevsfate.blogspot.com/2011/07/you-know-me-im-impulsive.html' title='You know me, I&apos;m impulsive.'/><author><name>Miss Kruczynski</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08974705744036566454</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-siQOjy09hFQ/ThpCSA755sI/AAAAAAAAAAM/s_xDZOgxTZs/s72-c/600full-eternal-sunshine-of-the-spotless-mind-screenshot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
