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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description> Dane. Pinoy. 15. </description><title>e n d l e s s l y :)</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @starnielle)</generator><link>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>I don’t want to learn in a classroom anymore. I want to travel and talk to people and learn that...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;I don’t want to learn in a classroom anymore. I want to travel and talk to people and learn that way. I want to learn as I go, gathering knowledge and not being rigorously tested on it. I don’t want to lose passion in the things I like because of the worry of exams. I want to fuelled by snippets of knowledge I gain from people and be inquisitive. School has stolen my passion for the things I’m interested in and I hate it for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/49697597654</link><guid>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/49697597654</guid><pubDate>Sun, 05 May 2013 20:00:21 +0300</pubDate><category>reblog</category></item><item><title>You can't make the same mistake twice. The second time you make it, it's no longer a mistake. It's a choice.</title><link>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/49455566189</link><guid>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/49455566189</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 May 2013 23:05:44 +0300</pubDate><category>reblog</category></item><item><title>never give up on your dreams

keep sleeping
</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;never give up on your dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p class="p1"&gt;keep sleeping&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/49120022519</link><guid>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/49120022519</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Apr 2013 23:32:52 +0300</pubDate><category>reblog</category></item><item><title>someone: what's your favorite movie&#13;</title><description>someone: what's your favorite movie&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
me: forgets every movie i've ever seen</description><link>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/49119475509</link><guid>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/49119475509</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Apr 2013 23:26:24 +0300</pubDate><category>reblog</category></item><item><title>parents: you spend too much time on the computer, it's like you're addicted&#13;</title><description>parents: you spend too much time on the computer, it's like you're addicted&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
me: fine can i go out&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
parents: no</description><link>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/49119467385</link><guid>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/49119467385</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Apr 2013 23:26:18 +0300</pubDate><category>reblog</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/c56c8e6369d262639c45fd7ddeae13e8/tumblr_mlq0w1aNfw1qcruzoo1_r1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/49118155448</link><guid>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/49118155448</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Apr 2013 23:10:54 +0300</pubDate><category>reblog</category><category>tfios</category></item><item><title>Life is simple,</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;you make choices, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and you don’t look back.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt; You do what makes you happy, let go of negative thoughts. Pray for strength and faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/48709160772</link><guid>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/48709160772</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Apr 2013 22:09:36 +0300</pubDate><category>reblog</category></item><item><title>Enjoy the best things in life,cause you ain't gonna get to live twice. They say you waste time asleep but I'm just trying to dream.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;-Mac Miller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://yanilavigne.net/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/47562574231</link><guid>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/47562574231</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Apr 2013 23:56:26 +0300</pubDate><category>reblog</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbgbva8gp91r46fnpo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/47560024659</link><guid>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/47560024659</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Apr 2013 23:22:41 +0300</pubDate><category>reblog</category><category>happy birthday to me</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m1p319x21N1qazstso1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/47375433867</link><guid>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/47375433867</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Apr 2013 19:38:25 +0300</pubDate><category>reblog</category></item><item><title>Rejection doesn't hurt, expectation does. Lying doesn't kill, denial does. Forgetting doesn't heal, forgiving does.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://yanilavigne.net/post/34566473793/rejection-doesnt-hurt-expectation-does-lying-doesnt"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/47375418772</link><guid>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/47375418772</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Apr 2013 19:38:14 +0300</pubDate><category>reblog</category></item><item><title>Learn from this.</title><description>One Day God Showed Me A Rock.&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
He told me to push it as hard as I can. I did it for many years, but nothing happened. The rock didn't move an inch.&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Then I told God: Sorry, I failed to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
God: Child, your task is only to push, not to move it.&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Lesson: God doesn't want us to suffer. He only wants us to follow, learn and see how His mighty power works.</description><link>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/46658970651</link><guid>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/46658970651</guid><pubDate>Sat, 30 Mar 2013 11:45:59 +0300</pubDate><category>reblog</category><category>God.</category></item><item><title>Happiness sometimes comes unexpected and vague. But it holds far more greater impact than you...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Happiness sometimes comes unexpected and vague. But it holds far more greater impact than you expected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It isn’t just somethin you pick from the ground, nor is it something that just falls down from the sky. It is something you worked hard for, and something that makes you think twice if it was real.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It is that cherry on the top, or the sprinkles spread at the summit of that very plain vanilla ice cream. It is that sweet strawberry tart filled with gooey berry jam. Those crunchy chocolate chip cookies at Grandma’s. Or the milk and cookies on Christmas Eve.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It is the quench of your thirst on a hot sunny day, or that steamy cup of coffee in freezing winter. It is playing in meadow, running around and dancing. It is having a picnic in the park, or lying down in the grass, looking at the heavens and gazing at the twinkling stars.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; Happiness is about seeing the smiles on other people’s faces, or having that feeling that you are loved by that someone you love, or achieving something you know you’ve worked hard for. It is being with your loved ones — your family, and friends, and God — and spending every bit of precious time with them.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Happiness is feeling good and complete, like nothing else in the world could equate to what you are feeling about in that exact moment.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt; Happiness is when you know that you would do anything —absolutely anything— to have another moment like that. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/46658783280</link><guid>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/46658783280</guid><pubDate>Sat, 30 Mar 2013 11:39:39 +0300</pubDate><category>reblog</category></item><item><title>London: And thank you for taking care of me all these...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lm59ozyuXV1qzdzbro1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;London&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;: And thank you for taking care of me all these years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moseby&lt;/strong&gt;: You are welcome. I’m so proud of you for graduating highschool. And so proud of the woman that you’ve become. Keep in touch, okay?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;London&lt;/strong&gt;: Don’t worry. I’ve got you on speed dial. I’ll call you if ever I have a problem.&lt;em&gt;*London walks away and calls Moseby on her phone*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moseby&lt;/strong&gt;: Hello?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;London&lt;/strong&gt;: I have a problem. I’m gonna miss you.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/46174225896</link><guid>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/46174225896</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Mar 2013 20:36:28 +0300</pubDate><category>reblog</category></item><item><title>I can't wait 'til the day that I finally get to say,</title><description>&lt;p&gt;“Mom, Dad, you don’t have to work anymore. Relax. I can support you now. Thank you for everything that you&amp;#8217;ve done for me.”&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/46173598030</link><guid>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/46173598030</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Mar 2013 20:28:46 +0300</pubDate><category>reblog</category><category>this</category><category>:(</category></item><item><title>Life is full of fake people. Before you decide to judge them, make sure you're not one of them.</title><link>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/46172998148</link><guid>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/46172998148</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Mar 2013 20:21:22 +0300</pubDate><category>reblog</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/1784a1e57eb0595fd5951a86f0859460/tumblr_mhyfwvaPf21rexheio1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/46085798321</link><guid>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/46085798321</guid><pubDate>Sat, 23 Mar 2013 20:38:33 +0300</pubDate><category>reblog</category></item><item><title>Nakakalungkot namang isipin na last year na namin sa highschool next school year. :(</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Nakakalungkot namang isipin na last year na namin sa highschool next school year. :(&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/46085446897</link><guid>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/46085446897</guid><pubDate>Sat, 23 Mar 2013 20:33:51 +0300</pubDate><category>sabiko</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/625e91ab77e2474021539b66975df51c/tumblr_mhcclaRBeO1ri36nso1_r4_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/44946885127</link><guid>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/44946885127</guid><pubDate>Sat, 09 Mar 2013 19:42:16 +0300</pubDate><category>reblog</category><category>myungsoo</category></item><item><title>"People say, “I’m going to sleep now,” as if it were nothing. But it’s really a bizarre activity...."</title><description>“People say, “I’m going to sleep now,” as if it were nothing. But it’s really a bizarre activity. “For the next several hours, while the sun is gone, I’m going to become unconscious, temporarily losing command over everything I know and understand. When the sun returns, I will resume my life.” If you didn’t know what sleep was, and you had only seen it in a science fiction movie, you would think it was weird and tell all your friends about the movie you’d seen. “They had these people, you know? And they would walk around all day and be okay? And then, once a day, usually after dark, they would lie down on these special platforms and become unconscious. They would stop functioning almost completely, except deep in their minds they would have adventures and experiences that were completely impossible in real life. As they lay there, completely vulnerable to their enemies, their only movements were to occasionally shift from one position to another; or, if one of the ‘mind adventures’ got too real, they would sit up and scream and be glad they weren’t unconscious anymore. Then they would drink a lot of coffee.” So, next time you see someone sleeping, make believe you’re in a science fiction movie. And whisper, ‘The creature is regenerating itself.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;George Carlin (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://cdeeezy.tumblr.com/"&gt;cdeeezy&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/44946841666</link><guid>http://starnielle.tumblr.com/post/44946841666</guid><pubDate>Sat, 09 Mar 2013 19:41:38 +0300</pubDate><category>reblog</category></item></channel></rss>
