<?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-3413301294148044227</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:21:39.814-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love you, but I've chosen disco</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>anniejoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14342941548022644697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVnAFXNBqgU/TSSmlZw5EFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Q-DBFJ49HQ0/S220/PF_04092010161003721.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3413301294148044227.post-3530133395149642845</id><published>2011-12-19T12:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T12:35:16.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was trying to write anything in my actual blog, but I'm powerless, I can't.&lt;br /&gt;Global loneliness law, I can't say no more. That's just it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3413301294148044227-3530133395149642845?l=iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/feeds/3530133395149642845/comments/default' title='Комментарии к сообщению'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-was-trying-to-write-anything-in-my.html#comment-form' title='Комментарии: 0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/3530133395149642845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/3530133395149642845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-was-trying-to-write-anything-in-my.html' title=''/><author><name>anniejoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14342941548022644697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVnAFXNBqgU/TSSmlZw5EFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Q-DBFJ49HQ0/S220/PF_04092010161003721.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3413301294148044227.post-2867556123125865133</id><published>2011-12-01T02:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T02:29:51.187-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;This is just so funny. Not like funny as it makes me smile, but funny as it makes me laugh with a snobbish and arrogant sound - laugh which I hate so far.&lt;br /&gt;Everything is a bit messed up, and I have just one month to solve every little misunderstanding.&lt;br /&gt;Just to be good, one last time.&lt;br /&gt;I will steal the story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3413301294148044227-2867556123125865133?l=iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/feeds/2867556123125865133/comments/default' title='Комментарии к сообщению'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/12/this-is-just-so-funny.html#comment-form' title='Комментарии: 0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/2867556123125865133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/2867556123125865133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/12/this-is-just-so-funny.html' title=''/><author><name>anniejoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14342941548022644697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVnAFXNBqgU/TSSmlZw5EFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Q-DBFJ49HQ0/S220/PF_04092010161003721.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3413301294148044227.post-3100897295911377401</id><published>2011-11-24T21:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T21:58:47.978-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sick in a bad way</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I'm not making any sense in a place when I actually am at the moment. no fucking sense, I'm so mad at... me.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello again, Mr. Dicemen&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/3413301294148044227-3100897295911377401?l=iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/feeds/3100897295911377401/comments/default' title='Комментарии к сообщению'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/11/sick-in-bad-way.html#comment-form' title='Комментарии: 0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/3100897295911377401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/3100897295911377401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/11/sick-in-bad-way.html' title='sick in a bad way'/><author><name>anniejoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14342941548022644697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVnAFXNBqgU/TSSmlZw5EFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Q-DBFJ49HQ0/S220/PF_04092010161003721.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3413301294148044227.post-8061994080445906869</id><published>2011-11-17T10:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T10:58:10.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'>do you like the sound of what I say? I do I do I do</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;That's epic!&lt;div&gt;I like kids. I do I do I do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, I know it's going to rain - some things never change.&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/3413301294148044227-8061994080445906869?l=iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/feeds/8061994080445906869/comments/default' title='Комментарии к сообщению'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/11/do-you-like-sound-of-what-i-say-i-do-i.html#comment-form' title='Комментарии: 0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/8061994080445906869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/8061994080445906869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/11/do-you-like-sound-of-what-i-say-i-do-i.html' title='do you like the sound of what I say? I do I do I do'/><author><name>anniejoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14342941548022644697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVnAFXNBqgU/TSSmlZw5EFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Q-DBFJ49HQ0/S220/PF_04092010161003721.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3413301294148044227.post-2195822022773858212</id><published>2011-11-15T05:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T05:42:05.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'>and I was like</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck&lt;br /&gt;damn it damn it damn it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3413301294148044227-2195822022773858212?l=iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/feeds/2195822022773858212/comments/default' title='Комментарии к сообщению'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/11/and-i-was-like.html#comment-form' title='Комментарии: 0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/2195822022773858212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/2195822022773858212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/11/and-i-was-like.html' title='and I was like'/><author><name>anniejoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14342941548022644697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVnAFXNBqgU/TSSmlZw5EFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Q-DBFJ49HQ0/S220/PF_04092010161003721.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3413301294148044227.post-6482504379431599555</id><published>2011-11-14T10:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T10:11:21.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>and you played it to the beat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;movies once forced me to believe that I could restart everything from the very first starting point. well, I can't, time to admit.&lt;br /&gt;reading makes me pure and calm and nice. music makes me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3413301294148044227-6482504379431599555?l=iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/feeds/6482504379431599555/comments/default' title='Комментарии к сообщению'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/11/and-you-played-it-to-beat.html#comment-form' title='Комментарии: 0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/6482504379431599555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/6482504379431599555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/11/and-you-played-it-to-beat.html' title='and you played it to the beat'/><author><name>anniejoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14342941548022644697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVnAFXNBqgU/TSSmlZw5EFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Q-DBFJ49HQ0/S220/PF_04092010161003721.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3413301294148044227.post-333237724974250123</id><published>2011-11-13T07:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T07:33:40.754-08:00</updated><title type='text'>[mem]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;watching "how I met your mother" is not preparing, what's wrong with u? &amp;gt;&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3413301294148044227-333237724974250123?l=iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/feeds/333237724974250123/comments/default' title='Комментарии к сообщению'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/11/mem.html#comment-form' title='Комментарии: 0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/333237724974250123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/333237724974250123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/11/mem.html' title='[mem]'/><author><name>anniejoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14342941548022644697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVnAFXNBqgU/TSSmlZw5EFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Q-DBFJ49HQ0/S220/PF_04092010161003721.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3413301294148044227.post-1556738841364158933</id><published>2011-11-13T02:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T02:49:46.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'>instead of small bitter goodbyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Sometimes it is awkwardly hard to say: "Hi". Cause "Hi", you know, is a word for somebody you don't know perfectly. For somebody means nothing to you. Not for your best friends.&lt;div&gt;Your bestie is more likely to hear something stupid, or funny, or both stupid and funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I asked my best friend: "Why don't you ever say "Hi" to me?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He answered (in a message): "Because we're on the level where you're not supposed to say "Hi" like every time, you speak to me".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Are we supposed to say "Goodbye"? ("Like every time we're leaving")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know yet. Are we?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, levels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Layers. Love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What happens when you're gone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like to pretend that where's not me - there's nothing, like (I know, it's a stupid childish theory but still) I'm out of the room and everything stands still, I'm in - and everything is going round and around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not getting younger, sadly, not getting wiser eather. But I'd love to give it a chance and not because I'm a deeply unhappy person, but because I'm so shitty tired of pretending an always-happy one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Otherwise, I'm not saying goodbye, cause I'm not the one who's leaving, not because I don't love you or something. Because that person is gonna be living here forever, I suppose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because, if you take out of the person his habits, his friends, his favorite places, his city, his stuff... it's like you're taking away everything he is. Everyhing I am is going to stay here and it has no need to say goodbye. True enough?&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/3413301294148044227-1556738841364158933?l=iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/feeds/1556738841364158933/comments/default' title='Комментарии к сообщению'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/11/instead-of-small-bitter-goodbyes.html#comment-form' title='Комментарии: 0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/1556738841364158933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/1556738841364158933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/11/instead-of-small-bitter-goodbyes.html' title='instead of small bitter goodbyes'/><author><name>anniejoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14342941548022644697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVnAFXNBqgU/TSSmlZw5EFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Q-DBFJ49HQ0/S220/PF_04092010161003721.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3413301294148044227.post-2337592200533043669</id><published>2011-11-12T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T09:06:30.815-08:00</updated><title type='text'>music is beautiful, but I'm not aloud to listen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day without twitter gone like I was in need of nicotine and heroine at the same time. hard and unproductive.&lt;br /&gt;I have to be upset, but I won't be. everything's fine. Keeping myself calm is easy in a confined space. I don't look at what's-going-on-in-your-miserable-lifes and feel myself wow way better and much more free (which is wrong and weird, cause I'm almost bounded).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-usN1IwK7Y6I/Tr6nhTnLu9I/AAAAAAAAAg4/8_kVxgYzS3M/s1600/tumblr_ls4ag6vgxG1qahxmso1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-usN1IwK7Y6I/Tr6nhTnLu9I/AAAAAAAAAg4/8_kVxgYzS3M/s1600/tumblr_ls4ag6vgxG1qahxmso1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3413301294148044227-2337592200533043669?l=iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/feeds/2337592200533043669/comments/default' title='Комментарии к сообщению'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/11/music-is-beautiful-but-im-not-aloud-to.html#comment-form' title='Комментарии: 0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/2337592200533043669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/2337592200533043669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/11/music-is-beautiful-but-im-not-aloud-to.html' title='music is beautiful, but I&apos;m not aloud to listen'/><author><name>anniejoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14342941548022644697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVnAFXNBqgU/TSSmlZw5EFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Q-DBFJ49HQ0/S220/PF_04092010161003721.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-usN1IwK7Y6I/Tr6nhTnLu9I/AAAAAAAAAg4/8_kVxgYzS3M/s72-c/tumblr_ls4ag6vgxG1qahxmso1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3413301294148044227.post-5029495400777235368</id><published>2011-11-12T08:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T08:50:05.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: tahoma, arial, verdana, sans-serif, 'Lucida Sans';"&gt;Oh, nostalgia, I don’t need you anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: tahoma, arial, verdana, sans-serif, 'Lucida Sans';" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: tahoma, arial, verdana, sans-serif, 'Lucida Sans';"&gt;‘Cause the silent days are over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3413301294148044227-5029495400777235368?l=iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/feeds/5029495400777235368/comments/default' title='Комментарии к сообщению'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/11/oh-nostalgia-i-dont-need-you-anymore.html#comment-form' title='Комментарии: 0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/5029495400777235368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/5029495400777235368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/11/oh-nostalgia-i-dont-need-you-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>anniejoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14342941548022644697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVnAFXNBqgU/TSSmlZw5EFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Q-DBFJ49HQ0/S220/PF_04092010161003721.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3413301294148044227.post-8000765287780789679</id><published>2011-11-09T06:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T06:45:03.821-08:00</updated><title type='text'>111111</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;"If you are thinking that I was probably the kind of giant dork in school who would correct other people's pronunciation and spelling errors you are wrong. I&amp;nbsp;still correct other people's pronunciation and spelling errors."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3413301294148044227-8000765287780789679?l=iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/feeds/8000765287780789679/comments/default' title='Комментарии к сообщению'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/11/111111.html#comment-form' title='Комментарии: 0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/8000765287780789679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/8000765287780789679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/11/111111.html' title='111111'/><author><name>anniejoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14342941548022644697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVnAFXNBqgU/TSSmlZw5EFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Q-DBFJ49HQ0/S220/PF_04092010161003721.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3413301294148044227.post-833868193159306366</id><published>2011-11-08T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T08:14:58.241-08:00</updated><title type='text'>just saying</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 days left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;400 words, 8 tests, 6 testing passages, 2 books, numerous lectures and talks, 50 writing &amp;amp; 100 speaking &lt;/b&gt;questions. seems like shit loads of work.&lt;br /&gt;let's see, if the girl can do it, or not.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not tired, but I do worry a lot (about EVERYTHING!) - that's the reason of my troubled troubles with concentration.&lt;br /&gt;and such a real winter outside. no more coats, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;no more coats, no more reflection, no more NY resolutions, just one huge soap bubble&lt;br /&gt;and my homemade yougurts are pretty ready, but wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3413301294148044227-833868193159306366?l=iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/feeds/833868193159306366/comments/default' title='Комментарии к сообщению'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/11/just-saying.html#comment-form' title='Комментарии: 0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/833868193159306366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/833868193159306366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/11/just-saying.html' title='just saying'/><author><name>anniejoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14342941548022644697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVnAFXNBqgU/TSSmlZw5EFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Q-DBFJ49HQ0/S220/PF_04092010161003721.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3413301294148044227.post-8543225611736734827</id><published>2011-11-08T03:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T03:25:49.248-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wow wow distracted always so distracted and wasted, like fucking puppy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like ongoing madness: "TRY TO READ, PLEASE" - in my notebook, and I've written those to myself, ha.&lt;br /&gt;Found my old tweets, like from 2 years ago, while I was passing my first TOEFL test (yes, I found out, how to search through old tweets, like an archive), wow it's all happening just like this! the same things happening twice, even though I don't remember them - it's a total deja-vu. except that I'm not taking USU exams as well as TOEFL, that's not as good as it seems to be, because I'm out of my ability to concentrate on things more than 30min.&lt;br /&gt;test is fine, but&lt;br /&gt;5 hours! how would I stand this?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3413301294148044227-8543225611736734827?l=iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/feeds/8543225611736734827/comments/default' title='Комментарии к сообщению'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/11/wow-wow-distracted-always-so-distracted.html#comment-form' title='Комментарии: 0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/8543225611736734827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/8543225611736734827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/11/wow-wow-distracted-always-so-distracted.html' title='wow wow distracted always so distracted and wasted, like fucking puppy'/><author><name>anniejoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14342941548022644697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVnAFXNBqgU/TSSmlZw5EFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Q-DBFJ49HQ0/S220/PF_04092010161003721.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3413301294148044227.post-3580538647197000081</id><published>2011-11-06T20:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T20:53:14.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;"Everyone can communicate in some way, and everyone has stories, that a lot of us can learn from."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3413301294148044227-3580538647197000081?l=iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/feeds/3580538647197000081/comments/default' title='Комментарии к сообщению'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/11/everyone-can-communicate-in-some-way.html#comment-form' title='Комментарии: 0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/3580538647197000081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/3580538647197000081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/11/everyone-can-communicate-in-some-way.html' title=''/><author><name>anniejoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14342941548022644697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVnAFXNBqgU/TSSmlZw5EFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Q-DBFJ49HQ0/S220/PF_04092010161003721.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3413301294148044227.post-17379441541375167</id><published>2011-10-26T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T05:48:47.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BOOKS 30 days challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 1. Best book you read last year.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year I was reading mostly some pieces from contemporary literature, and just a few of classics. That's why my favourite is the one about a little boy, who lost his dad in the 9\11 tragedy, it's called 'Extremely loud and incredibly close', and it's written by Jonathan Foer. It's not the best by it's style, but it is definitely the strongest one if we're talking about the story. It is very interesting to read, I just couldn't stop for a minute - and despite the fact I was having a lot of things to do, I read it in three days. And moreover, I memorised a lot of facts from the book and what is rare for me - I can even quote something. So that is why it is the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 2. A book that you've read more than 3 times.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alice in Wonderland and Through the looking glass. I adore Carrolls language and the whole stories so much. Those books were my favorite, while I was staying at home because of any illness in childhood. Since then I was trying to read it in original, but haven't yet reach any success - relishing the language, I'm reading too slowly, distracting too easy and forgeting the place I've just finished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 3. Your favorite series&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a child, my favorite series were detective books from "black cat" series. Those were child detective stories where some kids were saving the world from violent criminals, just like adults, like Hercule Poirot or Miss Marple. I can't remember why I liked them so far, but anyway, that was the only series I ever liked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 4. Favorite book from your favorite series&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. No, I don't remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 5. A book that makes you happy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I will be pathetic, but a book that was making me kind of happy is Eat, pray, love. It's definitely not even one of my favorite, probably, because I'm not into books that are nice and optimistic. But while I was reading I was so harmonized and felt no irritation at all, so I can saythat book really made me happy. Especially the Bali part, where everything is like blooming around with all kinds of colors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 6. A book that makes you sad&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it be The Lovely Bones. And the book is way better than the movie. Guess, a story of truly young girl, that lives like a ghost, watching her disgusting killer and her heartbroken relatives, is very touching. Very touching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 7. The most underrated book&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't think of a book like that. I felt something like that in Pan by Hamsun - told that it's boring, but it's really interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 8. The most overrated book&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd say, this is War and Peace. I hate this book with all my heart and find nothing but pathetic in it. I don't like the style, I can't stand all the positive heroes (by the way, my fav caracter is Helen, who is claimed to be a very stupid bitch - and all the scholars have to think just like that), I'm snoring at Tolstoys picturing of war (Thackeray is so much better), and I feel like this book is so false and unnatural despite the fact that it is epic historical novel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3413301294148044227-17379441541375167?l=iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/feeds/17379441541375167/comments/default' title='Комментарии к сообщению'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/10/books-30-days-challenge_9504.html#comment-form' title='Комментарии: 0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/17379441541375167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/17379441541375167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/10/books-30-days-challenge_9504.html' title='BOOKS 30 days challenge'/><author><name>anniejoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14342941548022644697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVnAFXNBqgU/TSSmlZw5EFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Q-DBFJ49HQ0/S220/PF_04092010161003721.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3413301294148044227.post-6314048504953899348</id><published>2011-10-24T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T09:51:20.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ABOUT YOU 30 days challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Day 1. Something you hate about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing I mostly hate about myself is my absolute laziness. I'm a total fail in time management and cannot be concerned on one thing for a long time. That is why I'm always late, I always do every important thing such as work or exam preparings in a very last moment, and I miss a lot of good chances to get something I really want. Just because I idle, I'm saying myself, 'oh, I'll do it another time' - but that can easy turn to 'I never will'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3413301294148044227-6314048504953899348?l=iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/feeds/6314048504953899348/comments/default' title='Комментарии к сообщению'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/10/about-you-30-days-challenge.html#comment-form' title='Комментарии: 0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/6314048504953899348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/6314048504953899348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/10/about-you-30-days-challenge.html' title='ABOUT YOU 30 days challenge'/><author><name>anniejoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14342941548022644697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVnAFXNBqgU/TSSmlZw5EFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Q-DBFJ49HQ0/S220/PF_04092010161003721.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3413301294148044227.post-1316627604282869720</id><published>2011-10-22T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T08:44:08.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;“It is not our differences that divide us. It is our inability to recognize, accept, and celebrate those differences.”&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;- Audre Lorde, a Caribbean-American thinker and poet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3413301294148044227-1316627604282869720?l=iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/feeds/1316627604282869720/comments/default' title='Комментарии к сообщению'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/10/it-is-not-our-differences-that-divide.html#comment-form' title='Комментарии: 0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/1316627604282869720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/1316627604282869720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/10/it-is-not-our-differences-that-divide.html' title=''/><author><name>anniejoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14342941548022644697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVnAFXNBqgU/TSSmlZw5EFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Q-DBFJ49HQ0/S220/PF_04092010161003721.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3413301294148044227.post-1568429452823065895</id><published>2011-10-21T03:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T03:24:23.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'>anniejoo.blogspot.com - this is my actual blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Hey, guys. I'm starting my preparations and though I have nobody to write to and nobody to ask/answer questions to train me - I've got to do it by myself.&lt;br /&gt;So this is the, oh-very-boring-starting part, and then I will be just answering my 30-days-challenge and making notes about everything I see on a language that I don't really know at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hiiiiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--laU_IJ2uxs/TqFIJ3g1-DI/AAAAAAAAAek/xtuMoBNa6Go/s1600/tumblr_lsivi20YLY1qb8oz7o1_r1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--laU_IJ2uxs/TqFIJ3g1-DI/AAAAAAAAAek/xtuMoBNa6Go/s1600/tumblr_lsivi20YLY1qb8oz7o1_r1_500.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3413301294148044227-1568429452823065895?l=iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/feeds/1568429452823065895/comments/default' title='Комментарии к сообщению'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/10/anniejooblogspotcom-this-is-my-actual.html#comment-form' title='Комментарии: 0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/1568429452823065895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3413301294148044227/posts/default/1568429452823065895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveyoubutivechosendisco.blogspot.com/2011/10/anniejooblogspotcom-this-is-my-actual.html' title='anniejoo.blogspot.com - this is my actual blog'/><author><name>anniejoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14342941548022644697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVnAFXNBqgU/TSSmlZw5EFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Q-DBFJ49HQ0/S220/PF_04092010161003721.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--laU_IJ2uxs/TqFIJ3g1-DI/AAAAAAAAAek/xtuMoBNa6Go/s72-c/tumblr_lsivi20YLY1qb8oz7o1_r1_500.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
