<?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-3869544485996220899</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:28:01.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Journey of Mike, an AIDS Patient</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjomaap.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869544485996220899/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjomaap.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mike</name><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>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3869544485996220899.post-7986740846765919775</id><published>2007-03-19T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T15:08:03.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There was several times i wanted to end my life, but the thought of leaving my dad behind to grieve, stopped me. I decided to fight on the illness for my dad and myself. I was very lucky to found a work where my boss do not mind my status. With the income, i can still go for treatments and not exhaust all my dad's savings. As long as there's life, there's hope.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869544485996220899-7986740846765919775?l=tjomaap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjomaap.blogspot.com/feeds/7986740846765919775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869544485996220899&amp;postID=7986740846765919775' title='43 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869544485996220899/posts/default/7986740846765919775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869544485996220899/posts/default/7986740846765919775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjomaap.blogspot.com/2007/03/there-was-several-times-i-wanted-to-end.html' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><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>43</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3869544485996220899.post-2531282367840599947</id><published>2007-02-20T15:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T15:05:30.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wanted to free myself from my sufferings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dUK_mfzreBU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dUK_mfzreBU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869544485996220899-2531282367840599947?l=tjomaap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjomaap.blogspot.com/feeds/2531282367840599947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869544485996220899&amp;postID=2531282367840599947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869544485996220899/posts/default/2531282367840599947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869544485996220899/posts/default/2531282367840599947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjomaap.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-wanted-to-free-myself-from-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><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-3869544485996220899.post-895695389113190764</id><published>2007-01-05T16:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T15:22:45.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I felt hopeless and sunk into further depression. I couldn't understand why a HIV carrier, suffering physically and mentally have to suffer further from discrimination and stigma. That was too much for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1PnEW27NfbU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1PnEW27NfbU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869544485996220899-895695389113190764?l=tjomaap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjomaap.blogspot.com/feeds/895695389113190764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869544485996220899&amp;postID=895695389113190764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869544485996220899/posts/default/895695389113190764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869544485996220899/posts/default/895695389113190764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjomaap.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-felt-hopeless-and-sunk-into-further.html' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><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-3869544485996220899.post-2581219881756607564</id><published>2006-11-02T14:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T14:42:08.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've no clue how my HIV positive status was spread around and reached the ears of the boss until i see Sean in my office. As the blow of being HIV positive was bad enough, a greater blow came from Sean, my best friend cum colleague. He betrayed me for my post. Realistic world indeed. People goes for the throat, anxious to kick you when you are down. Even best of friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869544485996220899-2581219881756607564?l=tjomaap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjomaap.blogspot.com/feeds/2581219881756607564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869544485996220899&amp;postID=2581219881756607564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869544485996220899/posts/default/2581219881756607564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869544485996220899/posts/default/2581219881756607564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjomaap.blogspot.com/2006/11/ive-no-clue-how-my-hiv-positive-status.html' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><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-3869544485996220899.post-310803563037187604</id><published>2006-10-11T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T14:34:38.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was sacked and replaced instantly by my best friend who turned nemesis. It was AIDS discrimination from the work place. I felt i could still contribute to the company despite my illness but the boss didn't hestitate to sack me. Not even an account on how much money i've helped the company to earn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MbSfWUN3LbQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MbSfWUN3LbQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869544485996220899-310803563037187604?l=tjomaap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjomaap.blogspot.com/feeds/310803563037187604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869544485996220899&amp;postID=310803563037187604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869544485996220899/posts/default/310803563037187604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869544485996220899/posts/default/310803563037187604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjomaap.blogspot.com/2007/03/aids-discrimination-in-work-place.html' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><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-3869544485996220899.post-387178415902264628</id><published>2006-07-03T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T13:41:42.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My so call buddies who used to fool around and enjoy life with me had all deserted me. I couldn't find a friend who are willing to lend me a listening hear to pour out all my feelings and fears.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869544485996220899-387178415902264628?l=tjomaap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjomaap.blogspot.com/feeds/387178415902264628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869544485996220899&amp;postID=387178415902264628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869544485996220899/posts/default/387178415902264628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869544485996220899/posts/default/387178415902264628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjomaap.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-so-call-buddies-who-used-to-fool.html' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><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-3869544485996220899.post-7684493796887930658</id><published>2006-07-02T17:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T13:28:39.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After being tested positive for HIV, I got depressed and very lost. I needed a friend whom i can talk to and console me badly. However,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8e0F8azA-uk"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8e0F8azA-uk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869544485996220899-7684493796887930658?l=tjomaap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjomaap.blogspot.com/feeds/7684493796887930658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869544485996220899&amp;postID=7684493796887930658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869544485996220899/posts/default/7684493796887930658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869544485996220899/posts/default/7684493796887930658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjomaap.blogspot.com/2006/07/after-being-tested-positive-for-hiv-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><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-3869544485996220899.post-299905473333735884</id><published>2006-06-21T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T14:22:10.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When i got my HIV blood test result. My legs went numb. I can't accept the fact that i was HIV positive. It caught me unawared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L7xZAz9DAs4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L7xZAz9DAs4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869544485996220899-299905473333735884?l=tjomaap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjomaap.blogspot.com/feeds/299905473333735884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869544485996220899&amp;postID=299905473333735884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869544485996220899/posts/default/299905473333735884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869544485996220899/posts/default/299905473333735884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjomaap.blogspot.com/2007/03/when-i-got-my-hiv-blood-test-result.html' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><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-3869544485996220899.post-5294568338849673241</id><published>2006-06-20T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T13:06:20.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>While waiting for my HIV blood test result, i was very anxious. I was praying hard that i would be fine. I couldn't concentrate on work when waiting weeks for the result. The thought of being HIV positive is on my mind. What would happen to me if i get HIV? How am i going to face my father?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869544485996220899-5294568338849673241?l=tjomaap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjomaap.blogspot.com/feeds/5294568338849673241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869544485996220899&amp;postID=5294568338849673241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869544485996220899/posts/default/5294568338849673241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869544485996220899/posts/default/5294568338849673241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjomaap.blogspot.com/2006/06/while-waiting-for-my-hiv-blood-test.html' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><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-3869544485996220899.post-7380073313377962762</id><published>2006-06-19T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T11:29:50.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Waiting for blood test result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8kAWMsBheME"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8kAWMsBheME" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869544485996220899-7380073313377962762?l=tjomaap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjomaap.blogspot.com/feeds/7380073313377962762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869544485996220899&amp;postID=7380073313377962762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869544485996220899/posts/default/7380073313377962762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869544485996220899/posts/default/7380073313377962762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjomaap.blogspot.com/2007/03/waiting-for-blood-test-result.html' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><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-3869544485996220899.post-1502986197906347685</id><published>2006-04-01T10:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T10:58:40.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If i had never sucummb to that moment of lust, i would not have contracted AIDS. I did not have a cap with me at that time and i find it troublesome to go distances to get one. That was the first time i had unprotected casual sex and i lost the gamble with luck. How i wish i can turn back on time and make my choice again. It's the point of no return.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869544485996220899-1502986197906347685?l=tjomaap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjomaap.blogspot.com/feeds/1502986197906347685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869544485996220899&amp;postID=1502986197906347685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869544485996220899/posts/default/1502986197906347685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869544485996220899/posts/default/1502986197906347685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjomaap.blogspot.com/2007/04/if-i-had-never-sucummb-to-that-moment.html' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><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-3869544485996220899.post-5027184870401333093</id><published>2006-03-19T09:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T09:29:06.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is a nightmare which i never ever wake up from. Reality haunts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eDcxm1Hh8sk" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869544485996220899-5027184870401333093?l=tjomaap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjomaap.blogspot.com/feeds/5027184870401333093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869544485996220899&amp;postID=5027184870401333093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869544485996220899/posts/default/5027184870401333093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869544485996220899/posts/default/5027184870401333093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjomaap.blogspot.com/2007/03/this-is-nightmare-which-i-never-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><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-3869544485996220899.post-4776972265493394147</id><published>2006-03-01T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T09:36:18.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Three years ago, when i was having some success in my career, people and friends fawn on me. My life was brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ssEqddi7mlI" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3869544485996220899-4776972265493394147?l=tjomaap.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tjomaap.blogspot.com/feeds/4776972265493394147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3869544485996220899&amp;postID=4776972265493394147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869544485996220899/posts/default/4776972265493394147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3869544485996220899/posts/default/4776972265493394147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tjomaap.blogspot.com/2007/03/three-years-ago-when-i-was-having-some.html' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><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>
