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	<title>Comments on: It&#8217;s Too Late</title>
	<link>http://poundingheartbeat.com/2007/03/30/its-too-late/</link>
	<description>Listen to your heart... live... love... and be inspired.</description>
	<pubDate>Thu, 17 May 2012 08:38:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: caitlin mei</title>
		<link>http://poundingheartbeat.com/2007/03/30/its-too-late/#comment-92</link>
		<dc:creator>caitlin mei</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 17 Jun 2007 13:35:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>whew! what can i say? I guess... i was not like jenny because when i was still in highschool I had a bestfriend whom i've loved for years but i was afraid to tell him and during our grad ball i took my chance. unfortunately, he got mad at me and our friendship ended in an instant i was left empty handed, lost the man i've loved but i was proud of what i did. atleast i was honest enough to admit my feelings, i was strong enough to face the consequences of my actions. years passed i know someday we'll see each other again i know things are different now but then again i am still honest that although exactly 7 years from now i still don't have any regrets of telling him neither have regrets of loving him that much.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>whew! what can i say? I guess&#8230; i was not like jenny because when i was still in highschool I had a bestfriend whom i&#8217;ve loved for years but i was afraid to tell him and during our grad ball i took my chance. unfortunately, he got mad at me and our friendship ended in an instant i was left empty handed, lost the man i&#8217;ve loved but i was proud of what i did. atleast i was honest enough to admit my feelings, i was strong enough to face the consequences of my actions. years passed i know someday we&#8217;ll see each other again i know things are different now but then again i am still honest that although exactly 7 years from now i still don&#8217;t have any regrets of telling him neither have regrets of loving him that much.</p>
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