<?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-5115101460516686460</id><updated>2011-08-02T20:09:56.320+02:00</updated><title type='text'>people always leave</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5115101460516686460/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SkFJPXy1JvI/AAAAAAAAANk/YCnuCASqYXE/s1600-h/Foto"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SkFJPFr3xrI/AAAAAAAAANc/vFEKP42ZkWs/s1600-h/Foto"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350638355865913010" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SkFJPFr3xrI/AAAAAAAAANc/vFEKP42ZkWs/s320/Foto%27s+x3+073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SkFJO4ZxvDI/AAAAAAAAANU/EGJgpE037Ok/s1600-h/Foto"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350638352300358706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" 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href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>unwrittenfutures</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11175039711289187393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sgm9pnsEdMI/AAAAAAAAAMs/J53uMIZsJB0/S220/dvcb+(4).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SkFJPXy1JvI/AAAAAAAAANk/YCnuCASqYXE/s72-c/Foto%27s+x3+110.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5115101460516686460.post-3765300479444638931</id><published>2009-06-23T23:00:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T23:26:43.882+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SkFEDP4Y5kI/AAAAAAAAANM/LCbEmh1Clqo/s1600-h/Foto"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350632654886200898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SkFEDP4Y5kI/AAAAAAAAANM/LCbEmh1Clqo/s320/Foto%27s+x3+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;oh i'm so tired of all the things that are happening right now. my life's such a mess lately. one of my best friends isn't interested in my friendship anymore. i started to think that maybe she never really needed me and that she wasn't worth my care and friendship. and besides that i started to have feelings for my best friend, let's say, a month ago. at home nothing really seems to work and schools out for two months. yeah, i should be happy but i actually was when i went to school every day. i never thought i'd ever think about school like this! because this year we changed classes. my class last year was really awesome, and i was afraid that this year wouldn't be like that. i was afraid that i wouldn't make new friends and so. and i had a really tough time at the beginning. i hated it. i wanted to go back to my old class. but at the end of the year it finally felt good. i had so much fun the last couple of months and i really don't want to say goodbye to the past half year! - yeah, next year i'm going to have another new class. but this class i will have for like 4 years. damn i hope it's going to be okay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5115101460516686460-3765300479444638931?l=birtheee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/feeds/3765300479444638931/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-im-so-tired-of-all-things-that-are.html#comment-form' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5115101460516686460/posts/default/3765300479444638931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5115101460516686460/posts/default/3765300479444638931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-im-so-tired-of-all-things-that-are.html' title=''/><author><name>unwrittenfutures</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11175039711289187393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sgm9pnsEdMI/AAAAAAAAAMs/J53uMIZsJB0/S220/dvcb+(4).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SkFEDP4Y5kI/AAAAAAAAANM/LCbEmh1Clqo/s72-c/Foto%27s+x3+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5115101460516686460.post-8931147755350855026</id><published>2009-06-12T16:47:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T23:31:50.506+02:00</updated><title type='text'>lies</title><content type='html'>i never thought&lt;br /&gt;i would be that easy to replace&lt;br /&gt;i always thought&lt;br /&gt;i was something special for you,&lt;br /&gt;but i was wrong, obviously.&lt;br /&gt;because now i realize,&lt;br /&gt;it was all just a lie&lt;br /&gt;you never really needed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ this is not about some&lt;br /&gt;lost love or something, no.&lt;br /&gt;it's about my best friend&lt;br /&gt;who kind of let me fall..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5115101460516686460-8931147755350855026?l=birtheee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sgm9pnsEdMI/AAAAAAAAAMs/J53uMIZsJB0/S220/dvcb+(4).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5115101460516686460.post-6448246941692614257</id><published>2009-05-24T14:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T14:46:18.913+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sun is making me happy :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5115101460516686460-6448246941692614257?l=birtheee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/feeds/6448246941692614257/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/2009/05/sun-is-making-me-happy-d.html#comment-form' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' 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now,&lt;br /&gt;but i'm a little bit bored so i decided to write this blog about paris. i'm not going to describe all of what we visited, because i mostly don't know the correct names anymore :'D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday all the pupils of the second year of my school went to paris&lt;br /&gt;for a day. we had do sit 5.5 hours in the bus before we arrived. i didn't mind that because i love busrides with my friends :'D we took a lot of pictures, listened music and we laughed our asses off sometimes, i loved it! finally we arrived. my first impression? huge buildings, a lot of people and a lot of traffic ! seriously, we were at this point where all of the cars, busses and cyclists where driving so dangerous that it was almost scary to be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of the first things we went to see was the Eiffel Tower and we decided to climb it. sadly enough it rained, but damn i'm never climbing it again! we were really exhausted when we reached the second floor and decided not to go to the top. but because of all these stairs, i was still happy that i did it, the view was AMAZING! really, so so beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we took the metro and went to Montmartre, more stairs! my legs were almost falling off, they hurted so much, but again, the view was amazing, it was worth it. we had some free time here but actually we didn't did that much, just some walking around and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think it was after our visit to Montmartre that we had to take the bus home. we were a little bit tired but still it was only 6 o'clock.. we watched this really scary movie, disturbia and at one point everybody was laughing at me because i screamed, that was a funny moment though ;d the last half hour on our way home, i decided to use my jacket as a pillow and tried to get some sleep, i closed my eyes but because of my ipod i still heard parts of the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the movie was done, we also were back at school. the parents of Joelle brought me home.&lt;br /&gt;i fell asleep in a minute :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paris was nice but i think it's a little bit overrated ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5115101460516686460-4227280844131412765?l=birtheee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/feeds/4227280844131412765/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/2009/05/humm-im-really-tired-right-now-but-im.html#comment-form' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5115101460516686460/posts/default/4227280844131412765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5115101460516686460/posts/default/4227280844131412765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/2009/05/humm-im-really-tired-right-now-but-im.html' title=''/><author><name>unwrittenfutures</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11175039711289187393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sgm9pnsEdMI/AAAAAAAAAMs/J53uMIZsJB0/S220/dvcb+(4).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5115101460516686460.post-5005821355441163075</id><published>2009-05-14T21:18:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T21:20:55.152+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'M GOING TO PARIS TOMORROW, WHOA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5115101460516686460-5005821355441163075?l=birtheee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sgm9pnsEdMI/AAAAAAAAAMs/J53uMIZsJB0/S220/dvcb+(4).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5115101460516686460.post-3560752314236254822</id><published>2009-05-12T19:46:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T20:16:11.264+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i finally got the nerve to tell you&lt;br /&gt;how much you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;you said that i was your best friend&lt;br /&gt;a real sweet girl&lt;br /&gt;but that's all i'll ever be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hmpf, i've cried so much these days that's it's not normal anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm in love, in love with my best friend everrrrr. but&lt;br /&gt;no, i don't want to have feelings for him. his relationship of 1.5 years&lt;br /&gt;just ended and he has other things on his mind beside love now. we talked so much lately, i tried to help him as much as i could. after our conversations he always tells me how happy he is with having me as his best friend. telling me i'm the sweetest girl ever and that i mean everything to him. those words, oh so lovely to hear them! but because of all the attention i get from him lately, i think i'm starting to have feelings for him.. he's my best friend, and that's so special for me that i don't want to ruin it because of my feelings. i'm not even thinking about telling him of my feelings, not thinking about telling that my heart beats so much faster when i see him. i'm really not sure. probably these feelings are just temporary. i'm hoping they will go away soon. every time when i even think about him i start feeling down for a while, knowing that he doesn't feel the same for me as i feel for him. bleeergh, i hate it :')&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5115101460516686460-3560752314236254822?l=birtheee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/feeds/3560752314236254822/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-finally-got-nerve-to-tell-you-how.html#comment-form' title='1 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5115101460516686460/posts/default/3560752314236254822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5115101460516686460/posts/default/3560752314236254822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-finally-got-nerve-to-tell-you-how.html' title=''/><author><name>unwrittenfutures</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11175039711289187393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sgm9pnsEdMI/AAAAAAAAAMs/J53uMIZsJB0/S220/dvcb+(4).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5115101460516686460.post-5718991287128857121</id><published>2009-05-01T15:38:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T15:58:33.585+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>these photos (not that good)&lt;br /&gt;where made the&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sfr8V7ZtfAI/AAAAAAAAAK0/rB_REtMOfeU/s1600-h/3142186312_c64de5f607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330850562599386114" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sfr8V7ZtfAI/AAAAAAAAAK0/rB_REtMOfeU/s320/3142186312_c64de5f607.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24th of December 2008, the day&lt;br /&gt;before Christmas. i remember the good comments i received for my dress, but actually i didn't liked it that much.. it didn't fit well around my waist. (maybe you can see this at the photos..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and about the photos, i hate the noise in both photographs.. it would be better without it but yeah, can't change that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sfr-XuRxYxI/AAAAAAAAALE/jJ9FQzEt0AA/s1600-h/3142184904_e64b718d70.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330852792459420434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sfr-XuRxYxI/AAAAAAAAALE/jJ9FQzEt0AA/s320/3142184904_e64b718d70.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sfr-JUpf0aI/AAAAAAAAAK8/PT522Y8TZwQ/s1600-h/3142184904_e64b718d70.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/5115101460516686460-5718991287128857121?l=birtheee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/feeds/5718991287128857121/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/2009/05/these-photos-not-that-good-where-made.html#comment-form' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5115101460516686460/posts/default/5718991287128857121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5115101460516686460/posts/default/5718991287128857121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/2009/05/these-photos-not-that-good-where-made.html' title=''/><author><name>unwrittenfutures</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11175039711289187393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sgm9pnsEdMI/AAAAAAAAAMs/J53uMIZsJB0/S220/dvcb+(4).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sfr8V7ZtfAI/AAAAAAAAAK0/rB_REtMOfeU/s72-c/3142186312_c64de5f607.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5115101460516686460.post-7532870522665842613</id><published>2009-04-28T19:02:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T19:12:19.233+02:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;26/04&lt;/span&gt; was my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;birthday!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;how do i look being &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;14&lt;/span&gt; ? :'D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(just an excuse for uploading some &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;new photos&lt;/span&gt; ;d)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sfc3E0YBwvI/AAAAAAAAAKM/q5lFtjXwtP4/s1600-h/ddddddgsdgddf+(5).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329789239934698226" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sfc3E0YBwvI/AAAAAAAAAKM/q5lFtjXwtP4/s320/ddddddgsdgddf+(5).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sfc3EljmzII/AAAAAAAAAKE/jR0fKtDXaWM/s1600-h/ddddddgsdgddf+(4).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329789235956731010" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 289px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sfc3EljmzII/AAAAAAAAAKE/jR0fKtDXaWM/s320/ddddddgsdgddf+(4).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sfc2y9ZDdGI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/_YZA42-P9HQ/s1600-h/ddddddgsdgddf+(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329788933117277282" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sfc2y9ZDdGI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/_YZA42-P9HQ/s320/ddddddgsdgddf+(3).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sfc4LRcBf6I/AAAAAAAAAKc/-YAw5RI4FFc/s1600-h/ddddddgsdgddf+(7).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329790450326929314" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sfc4LRcBf6I/AAAAAAAAAKc/-YAw5RI4FFc/s320/ddddddgsdgddf+(7).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sfc4LIUa-eI/AAAAAAAAAKU/79cHW4PAgnc/s1600-h/ddddddgsdgddf+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329790447879125474" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sfc4LIUa-eI/AAAAAAAAAKU/79cHW4PAgnc/s320/ddddddgsdgddf+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5115101460516686460-7532870522665842613?l=birtheee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/feeds/7532870522665842613/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5115101460516686460/posts/default/7532870522665842613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5115101460516686460/posts/default/7532870522665842613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='~'/><author><name>unwrittenfutures</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11175039711289187393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sgm9pnsEdMI/AAAAAAAAAMs/J53uMIZsJB0/S220/dvcb+(4).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sfc3E0YBwvI/AAAAAAAAAKM/q5lFtjXwtP4/s72-c/ddddddgsdgddf+(5).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5115101460516686460.post-754472366383974800</id><published>2009-04-18T14:44:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T14:51:16.336+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SenNzEPzaUI/AAAAAAAAAI0/FBHI79-mrd8/s1600-h/naamloos5.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326014311539370306" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SenNzEPzaUI/AAAAAAAAAI0/FBHI79-mrd8/s320/naamloos5.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CLÉMENCE POÉSY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;omg i love her! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she's got style, she's gorgeous, she's a model, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it seems that she's an amazing actress. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what else do we need more? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i discovered her a few years ago in the films of harry potter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;( wasn't a huge fan of her, not because of her acting skills,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just didn't liked fleur :D )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be posting a couple of her photos to see if you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like her as much as i do (y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326014316917218610" style="WIDTH: 214px; 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CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SenNmrsrxcI/AAAAAAAAAIM/B0VoVH6iMic/s320/naamloos.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SesdtoQDs1I/AAAAAAAAAJU/BB9cqSGso8U/s1600-h/normal_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326383654031831890" style="WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SesdtoQDs1I/AAAAAAAAAJU/BB9cqSGso8U/s320/normal_l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SesdtmWZYKI/AAAAAAAAAJM/u_XbKo-dfvI/s1600-h/normal_bpeverelli005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326383653521547426" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SesdtmWZYKI/AAAAAAAAAJM/u_XbKo-dfvI/s320/normal_bpeverelli005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sesdtt-ITUI/AAAAAAAAAJE/VCR0L8lea6M/s1600-h/normal_bpeverelli003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326383655567248706" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sesdtt-ITUI/AAAAAAAAAJE/VCR0L8lea6M/s320/normal_bpeverelli003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SenNm7XsBsI/AAAAAAAAAIc/MiFCk2Dl3rQ/s1600-h/naamloos2.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5115101460516686460-754472366383974800?l=birtheee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/feeds/754472366383974800/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/2009/04/clemence-poesy-omg-i-love-her-shes-got.html#comment-form' title='1 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5115101460516686460/posts/default/754472366383974800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5115101460516686460/posts/default/754472366383974800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/2009/04/clemence-poesy-omg-i-love-her-shes-got.html' title=''/><author><name>unwrittenfutures</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11175039711289187393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sgm9pnsEdMI/AAAAAAAAAMs/J53uMIZsJB0/S220/dvcb+(4).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SenNzEPzaUI/AAAAAAAAAI0/FBHI79-mrd8/s72-c/naamloos5.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5115101460516686460.post-4339179004434430345</id><published>2009-04-15T12:38:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T13:16:13.026+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hellohellohellooooo : D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so today it's going to be a sunny day, yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;first i'm going to the store for my camera and after thatttt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll be outside for most of the time? the weather is awesome you know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lately i'm really into street style! my god, i love the way people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;combinate the strangest thing but still it's so beautiful! (if it's not over the top you know)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i decided to show you, everytime i make a blog, the most awesome outfits &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i found on the internet. today the photos are again from &lt;a href="http://www.stylesightings.com/"&gt;http://www.stylesightings.com/&lt;/a&gt; ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stylesightings.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/06/img_4868as.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 700px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 1050px" alt="" src="http://www.stylesightings.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/06/img_4868as.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stylesightings.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/06/img_5129as.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 709px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 1036px" alt="" src="http://www.stylesightings.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/06/img_5129as.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stylesightings.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/img_8774as.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 691px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 1064px" alt="" src="http://www.stylesightings.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/img_8774as.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stylesightings.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/06/img_4000as.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 700px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 1050px" alt="" src="http://www.stylesightings.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/06/img_4000as.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stylesightings.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/06/img_3485as.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 700px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 1050px" alt="" src="http://www.stylesightings.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/06/img_3485as.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stylesightings.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/06/img_4654ascrop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 693px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 1061px" alt="" src="http://www.stylesightings.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/06/img_4654ascrop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5115101460516686460-4339179004434430345?l=birtheee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/feeds/4339179004434430345/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/2009/04/hellohellohellooooo-d-so-today-its.html#comment-form' title='3 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5115101460516686460/posts/default/4339179004434430345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5115101460516686460/posts/default/4339179004434430345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/2009/04/hellohellohellooooo-d-so-today-its.html' title=''/><author><name>unwrittenfutures</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11175039711289187393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sgm9pnsEdMI/AAAAAAAAAMs/J53uMIZsJB0/S220/dvcb+(4).jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5115101460516686460.post-2591688693221245289</id><published>2009-04-14T19:06:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T20:56:09.890+02:00</updated><title type='text'>damn it !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hello peeps ! how you're doing? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm really pissed off! after a day shopping at genk i decided to take some&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;photos with my new top but when i wanted to put the photos on the pc i&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;found out that the cable of my camera is broken :(:(:( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i actually had a great day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so, this morning i woke up at 9.15 AM and took a shower. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'd met joelle at 12.00 at her place, we were going to take the bus at 12.20 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to Genk. there were really a lot of people in the bus, so we didn't had a place to sit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;blergh, hate that! my feet already hurt before we actually went shopping! so unfair.. (i have blisters you know!) the bus ride lasted for about an houre. when we were there, we went to the zara. unfortunately i didn't found anything special. when we went to the America Today,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i found this really nice top for €25. i decided to buy it, but at the cash till, i found out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that i hadn't enough money anymore. had about €30 with me. for the bus ride i paid 5euro,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sooooo, that was really embarrassing butttttt, i love joelle : D she added the money&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i missed and yeah, now that beautiful top's mine! (ofcourse i'll pay joelle back later : D)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when we were done with shopping, we decided to go to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;joelle's place to play some poker, haha : D this was like my first time, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i was losinggg - of course - i only had bad cards you know ;d at 6 PM my mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;called me to come home for supper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after supper i decided to take some pics with my new top buttttttttttt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanted to put them on my pc but i couldn't get the cable into the camera :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm definatly going to the store where i bought my camera tomorrow. (hope they can fix it!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so, enough nagging. i found these really awesome photos at &lt;a href="http://www.stylesightings.com/"&gt;www.stylesightings.com/&lt;/a&gt;. i really love those outfits! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SeTX8wJ7r5I/AAAAAAAAAG8/glqHgnq3_0c/s1600-h/img_7097as.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324618098177453970" style="WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SeTX8wJ7r5I/AAAAAAAAAG8/glqHgnq3_0c/s400/img_7097as.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SeTX8gJHM8I/AAAAAAAAAGs/DEHtNbKZij8/s1600-h/img_4915as.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324618093879047106" style="WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SeTX8gJHM8I/AAAAAAAAAGs/DEHtNbKZij8/s400/img_4915as.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SeTX8fbfdFI/AAAAAAAAAGk/fmFTiK015S8/s1600-h/img_4701as.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324618093687698514" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SeTX8fbfdFI/AAAAAAAAAGk/fmFTiK015S8/s400/img_4701as.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SeTX8ZewfhI/AAAAAAAAAGc/YkmYrpW-1ME/s1600-h/img_2978as.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324618092090785298" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SeTX8ZewfhI/AAAAAAAAAGc/YkmYrpW-1ME/s400/img_2978as.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SeTZ5WsFUzI/AAAAAAAAAHc/IsxrrLqCe_A/s1600-h/img_9845as.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324620238825018162" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SeTZ5WsFUzI/AAAAAAAAAHc/IsxrrLqCe_A/s400/img_9845as.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SeTZ5JGsFYI/AAAAAAAAAHU/QDHurGA-Lko/s1600-h/img_8028as.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324620235178513794" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SeTZ5JGsFYI/AAAAAAAAAHU/QDHurGA-Lko/s400/img_8028as.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SeTZ5IeV0bI/AAAAAAAAAHM/y2UfnzPD_mc/s1600-h/img_7603as.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324620235009282482" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SeTZ5IeV0bI/AAAAAAAAAHM/y2UfnzPD_mc/s400/img_7603as.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SeTZ49wKOdI/AAAAAAAAAHE/zyBdpNQ9MGA/s1600-h/img_7097as.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324620232131230162" style="WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SeTZ49wKOdI/AAAAAAAAAHE/zyBdpNQ9MGA/s400/img_7097as.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that's all for today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5115101460516686460-2591688693221245289?l=birtheee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/feeds/2591688693221245289/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/2009/04/damn-it.html#comment-form' title='1 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5115101460516686460/posts/default/2591688693221245289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5115101460516686460/posts/default/2591688693221245289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/2009/04/damn-it.html' title='damn it !'/><author><name>unwrittenfutures</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11175039711289187393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sgm9pnsEdMI/AAAAAAAAAMs/J53uMIZsJB0/S220/dvcb+(4).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SeTX8wJ7r5I/AAAAAAAAAG8/glqHgnq3_0c/s72-c/img_7097as.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5115101460516686460.post-7482380513317534053</id><published>2009-04-11T14:25:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T14:45:56.007+02:00</updated><title type='text'>amazingness :D</title><content type='html'>hello there! how you're all doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm in a happy mood today, that's new, aha :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so today i -again- played guitar, with succes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i can play the inro of disturbiahahaha :'D nice isn't?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(wish i could play the whole song, but i gotta be patient ^^)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so today, i was looking around at youtube for some great&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;covers by unknown artists. i found this girl who sings amazing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and plays the stars out of heaven with her guitar! she also has one &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- maybe more, i don't know - songs of her own. chemical comedown is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my fav! here's the link to the vid. from In Current Standing on youtube;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=52gjEvjczG0"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=52gjEvjczG0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sorry for the link but i don't know how to submit a video that's not mine..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;does anyone knows how to?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and also check out her other songs at;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/InCurrentStanding"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/user/InCurrentStanding&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she's really one of the better singers on youtube, better check her out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(and no i don't know her in person, not at all xd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i just think she's pretty (and) amazing :D)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh and, i also found a really beautiful outfit! i'm gonna steal it, mwuahaha, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(but shhhht, don't tell :D)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SeCQxY8se9I/AAAAAAAAAF8/DKQhV_OW5-8/s1600-h/032809-Lauren_Conrad_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323413937736940498" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SeCQxY8se9I/AAAAAAAAAF8/DKQhV_OW5-8/s320/032809-Lauren_Conrad_big.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5115101460516686460-7482380513317534053?l=birtheee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/feeds/7482380513317534053/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/2009/04/amazingness-d.html#comment-form' title='1 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5115101460516686460/posts/default/7482380513317534053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5115101460516686460/posts/default/7482380513317534053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/2009/04/amazingness-d.html' title='amazingness :D'/><author><name>unwrittenfutures</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11175039711289187393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sgm9pnsEdMI/AAAAAAAAAMs/J53uMIZsJB0/S220/dvcb+(4).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SeCQxY8se9I/AAAAAAAAAF8/DKQhV_OW5-8/s72-c/032809-Lauren_Conrad_big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5115101460516686460.post-398829225870082152</id><published>2009-04-10T12:43:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T13:07:07.981+02:00</updated><title type='text'>i don't want to be like this anymore</title><content type='html'>blergh, i'm just sitting here.&lt;br /&gt;writing this blog-thing but i don't even know what to write. &lt;div&gt;feeling down once again. i'm feeling unhappy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;about myself lately. i'm always been asocial. every time that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one of my friends asked me to do something, i refuse. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;last year i went to the center almost every week with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;some of my friends. i don't do this anymore, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i want to change that. i want to do something. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hate sitting behind my computer all day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nobody talks to me at msn, netlog is as boring &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as hell and all i do is writing this blog that no one &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even cares about. i want to do something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with people i really like. i want to do fun things, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;things that i will remember for the rest of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sd8nNMjSh1I/AAAAAAAAAF0/7qJBwqXjzkE/s1600-h/Jump_in_the_sky_by_Loona5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323016392236238674" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sd8nNMjSh1I/AAAAAAAAAF0/7qJBwqXjzkE/s320/Jump_in_the_sky_by_Loona5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;photo from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Loona5 - deviantart.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sd8mfMUK_kI/AAAAAAAAAFs/SdKES1z700c/s1600-h/dxw+(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5115101460516686460-398829225870082152?l=birtheee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/feeds/398829225870082152/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-dont-want-to-be-like-this-anymore.html#comment-form' title='2 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5115101460516686460/posts/default/398829225870082152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5115101460516686460/posts/default/398829225870082152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-dont-want-to-be-like-this-anymore.html' title='i don&apos;t want to be like this anymore'/><author><name>unwrittenfutures</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11175039711289187393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sgm9pnsEdMI/AAAAAAAAAMs/J53uMIZsJB0/S220/dvcb+(4).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sd8nNMjSh1I/AAAAAAAAAF0/7qJBwqXjzkE/s72-c/Jump_in_the_sky_by_Loona5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5115101460516686460.post-7030969491106745038</id><published>2009-04-09T20:17:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T21:33:25.512+02:00</updated><title type='text'>shoppingday!</title><content type='html'>hello there! how are you? did you had a great day just like me? :D&lt;br /&gt;actually this morning was kind of a stressy morning. my mother wasn't in a good mood and neither my sister was. my brother became angry at me when we were fighting about who had to do the dishes, sooo stupid. he won, i had to do the dishes. after that i decided to search some good guitar-teachers on youtube :D i tried to play broken strings from james morrison and nelly furtado. i found some really good tutorials and nowwwwwww i still can't play it.. i gave up and asked my mom if she'd like to go shopping with me (by a lack of awesome friends --').&lt;br /&gt;i actually didn't bought that much;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;a dark blue handbag (H&amp;amp;M)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a silver long necklace (H&amp;amp;M)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a black blouse with buttons on the front (H&amp;amp;M)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a knitted beige blouse (picture is in white but i couldn't find the right colour..) (PIMKIE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sd5HotwR7VI/AAAAAAAAAFM/7vke-dQyUjU/s1600-h/Naamloos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322770574400941394" style="WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sd5HotwR7VI/AAAAAAAAAFM/7vke-dQyUjU/s320/Naamloos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also wanted to buy those really cool red sunglasses from H&amp;amp;M like the picture below but i didn't had enough money :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sd5MmTOM13I/AAAAAAAAAFk/wJJNu4RMelM/s1600-h/61d58193d35aae96c342fec3fbbae2e8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322776030477080434" style="WIDTH: 307px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sd5MmTOM13I/AAAAAAAAAFk/wJJNu4RMelM/s320/61d58193d35aae96c342fec3fbbae2e8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;that's it for now!&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sd5KD4cXK2I/AAAAAAAAAFU/HNinkpS3U0I/s1600-h/61d58193d35aae96c342fec3fbbae2e8.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5115101460516686460-7030969491106745038?l=birtheee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/feeds/7030969491106745038/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/2009/04/shoppingday.html#comment-form' title='1 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5115101460516686460/posts/default/7030969491106745038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5115101460516686460/posts/default/7030969491106745038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/2009/04/shoppingday.html' title='shoppingday!'/><author><name>unwrittenfutures</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11175039711289187393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sgm9pnsEdMI/AAAAAAAAAMs/J53uMIZsJB0/S220/dvcb+(4).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sd5HotwR7VI/AAAAAAAAAFM/7vke-dQyUjU/s72-c/Naamloos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5115101460516686460.post-4536292429984160361</id><published>2009-04-08T23:04:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T20:34:50.336+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i know that nobody's reading this,&lt;br /&gt;but it's kinda late and i'm really bored.&lt;br /&gt;my mom and sister are watching some stupid&lt;br /&gt;tv-program about a battle for the lead in a playlet, urgh. o.o&lt;br /&gt;for almost the whole day i'm searching for awesome quotes&lt;br /&gt;~ from one tree hill mostly :D ~ to decorate my room with.&lt;br /&gt;it may sound weird but i sometimes write popular quotes&lt;br /&gt;on the walls of my bedroom, or i cut out the letters and&lt;br /&gt;paste them on the wall, very interesting isn't it? --'&lt;br /&gt;oh i really need some sleep, all i do is talking&lt;br /&gt;about the walls of my bedroom xd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ooooh, you know where i look forward to?&lt;br /&gt;to have another guitarlesson but that this time,&lt;br /&gt;the teacher must learn me decent songs&lt;br /&gt;to play becaaaaaaaause all i learn is stupid old&lt;br /&gt;songs that i don't even like to play.&lt;br /&gt;i want to play popsongs that everyone knows/likes.&lt;br /&gt;but no, my teacher is old and boring and he doesn't&lt;br /&gt;know that, hehe. (just kidding :D) but maybe&lt;br /&gt;i'll learn those songs next year? because this is my&lt;br /&gt;first year playing the guitar ;$ i can't wait till i can play decent songs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you want to know something unfair?&lt;br /&gt;my sister went to movieworld in germany today!&lt;br /&gt;i'm sooooooo jealous :[ i really wanted to go with her,&lt;br /&gt;but all of my friends are or on holiday, or on camp,&lt;br /&gt;or just not in the mood, blurh.&lt;br /&gt;i was vacuuming my moms car while she sat in one of those&lt;br /&gt;crazy rollercoasters screaming her lungs out.&lt;br /&gt;but that's it for now, i think i'm off to bed. so tired!&lt;br /&gt;goodnightttttt x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5115101460516686460-4536292429984160361?l=birtheee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/feeds/4536292429984160361/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-know-that-nobodys-reading-this-but.html#comment-form' title='1 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5115101460516686460/posts/default/4536292429984160361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5115101460516686460/posts/default/4536292429984160361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-know-that-nobodys-reading-this-but.html' title=''/><author><name>unwrittenfutures</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11175039711289187393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sgm9pnsEdMI/AAAAAAAAAMs/J53uMIZsJB0/S220/dvcb+(4).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5115101460516686460.post-2818037622339663599</id><published>2009-04-08T22:01:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T20:39:49.448+02:00</updated><title type='text'>we belong together - gavin degraw (llll)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; we belong together &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like the open seas and shores &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wedded by the planet force &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we've all been spoken for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what good is a life, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with no one to share &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the light of the moon, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the honor of a swear &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we can try to live &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the way in which you speak &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;taste the milk of your mother earth's love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;spread the word of consciencness you see &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we are everything we need &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we belong together &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like the open seas and shores &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wedded by the planet force &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we've all been spoken for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all this indecision &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all this independent strength &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;still &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we've got our hearts on safe &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we've got our hearts on safe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; someday when you're lonley &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sometime after all this bliss &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;somewhere lost in emptiness &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hope you find this gift &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song is the best ever! gavin degraw rocks (y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wikimusicguide.com/images/7/7d/Gavin-degraw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px" alt="" src="http://www.wikimusicguide.com/images/7/7d/Gavin-degraw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;this song is the best ever!&lt;br /&gt;gavin degraw rocks (y)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5115101460516686460-2818037622339663599?l=birtheee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/feeds/2818037622339663599/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/2009/04/we-belong-together-like-open-seas-and.html#comment-form' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5115101460516686460/posts/default/2818037622339663599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5115101460516686460/posts/default/2818037622339663599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/2009/04/we-belong-together-like-open-seas-and.html' title='we belong together - gavin degraw (llll)'/><author><name>unwrittenfutures</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11175039711289187393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sgm9pnsEdMI/AAAAAAAAAMs/J53uMIZsJB0/S220/dvcb+(4).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5115101460516686460.post-4988992368266169484</id><published>2009-04-08T20:30:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T20:52:53.510+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;these photos where made when i went out &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;making photos with my best friend a couple of months ago. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we had so much fun back then;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- we climbed upon a 'mountain of tires' at a closed farm and photographed everything that looked intersting to us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;these are a couple of photos of that awesome day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SdzuKWp3urI/AAAAAAAAADk/2GvCUkapUxA/s1600-h/DSC_8737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322390721292384946" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SdzuKWp3urI/AAAAAAAAADk/2GvCUkapUxA/s320/DSC_8737.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SdzuJaIr9eI/AAAAAAAAADM/e7EjD4Y6txA/s1600-h/DSC_8578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322390705047074274" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SdzuJaIr9eI/AAAAAAAAADM/e7EjD4Y6txA/s320/DSC_8578.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SdzxyRuFNTI/AAAAAAAAADs/uCwNbpTHu9Q/s1600-h/DSC_8610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322394705697518898" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SdzxyRuFNTI/AAAAAAAAADs/uCwNbpTHu9Q/s320/DSC_8610.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SdzxyQ0AwBI/AAAAAAAAAD0/yyDbw-FK1EU/s1600-h/DSC_8625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322394705453957138" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SdzxyQ0AwBI/AAAAAAAAAD0/yyDbw-FK1EU/s320/DSC_8625.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/5115101460516686460-4988992368266169484?l=birtheee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/feeds/4988992368266169484/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/2009/04/these-photos-where-made-when-i-went-out.html#comment-form' title='1 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5115101460516686460/posts/default/4988992368266169484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sd0YNqf22sI/AAAAAAAAAD8/1nhmabwpL80/s1600-h/ffffff+(5).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322436957647067842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sd0YNqf22sI/AAAAAAAAAD8/1nhmabwpL80/s320/ffffff+(5).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;smile&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/5115101460516686460-6244431357837447561?l=birtheee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sgm9pnsEdMI/AAAAAAAAAMs/J53uMIZsJB0/S220/dvcb+(4).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sd0YNqf22sI/AAAAAAAAAD8/1nhmabwpL80/s72-c/ffffff+(5).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5115101460516686460.post-8806812816407226047</id><published>2009-04-08T15:21:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T15:25:31.376+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a piece of the past,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;when we had nothing to worry about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322310528870843154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 352px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SdylOimrAxI/AAAAAAAAACk/6SM0kyt-tSA/s400/Foto%27s+x3+139+(5).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;my brother - me - my sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5115101460516686460-8806812816407226047?l=birtheee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/feeds/8806812816407226047/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/2009/04/piece-of-past-when-we-had-nothing-to.html#comment-form' title='0 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5115101460516686460.post-440222216808878169</id><published>2009-04-08T12:40:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T22:40:44.705+02:00</updated><title type='text'>missing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;no school for two weeks!&lt;br /&gt;i know, normally i should be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;happy as hell&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;but lately i'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;feeling down&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;at one side, i want to do so&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;many&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;things&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;with my friends, but at the other side, i only want to&lt;br /&gt;lay in my bed all day and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt; do nothing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;but sleep.&lt;br /&gt;i normally went to my friend's this week, but i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;cancelled it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;too bad, 'cause i didn't saw her for like,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;7 months&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i'm terribly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt; missing her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;, and i know that if i saw her again, i'd probably&lt;br /&gt;feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;much better&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and besides that, i feel like&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;everyone's leaving&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;me.&lt;br /&gt;but that's probably &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;the reason&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;why i'm feeling down.&lt;br /&gt;my friends in my class don't talk to me anymore, why?&lt;br /&gt;i've got no idea.. and i haven't heard something from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;my best friend&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;yet&lt;br /&gt;this holiday. and we used to talk every single day. i could tell her everything,&lt;br /&gt;everything, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;! i could tell her all of my problems and she&lt;br /&gt;always helped me. she always said what to do,&lt;br /&gt;and if i needed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;a shoulder to cry on&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt; she'd be there. oh and, it's not that i&lt;br /&gt;think 'she left me' just because i haven't heard something of her. it's just, it's been&lt;br /&gt;awhile since we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt; really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt; talked&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and she behaves differently to me..&lt;br /&gt;i don't know, it all will be okay i hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;oh and btw,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i miss my dog =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SdyKGn7SZ4I/AAAAAAAAACc/tkFyBi3rCrA/s1600-h/Foto"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322280706046584706" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SdyKGn7SZ4I/AAAAAAAAACc/tkFyBi3rCrA/s320/Foto%27s+x3+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5115101460516686460-440222216808878169?l=birtheee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SdyKGn7SZ4I/AAAAAAAAACc/tkFyBi3rCrA/s72-c/Foto%27s+x3+054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5115101460516686460.post-6598786889955375427</id><published>2009-04-07T22:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T23:01:18.931+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a poem i made by myself.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;best friends since we met&lt;br /&gt;called it forever, said it together&lt;br /&gt;we had so much fun&lt;br /&gt;always laughing, sometimes crying&lt;br /&gt;but suddenly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;someone came between us&lt;br /&gt;it didn't work anymore&lt;br /&gt;but though, we never thought&lt;br /&gt;our friendship would end up like this&lt;br /&gt;i let you fall&lt;br /&gt;and now i miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="textAlign textAlignCenter"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5115101460516686460-6598786889955375427?l=birtheee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/feeds/6598786889955375427/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sgm9pnsEdMI/AAAAAAAAAMs/J53uMIZsJB0/S220/dvcb+(4).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5115101460516686460.post-105653363388022390</id><published>2009-04-07T22:13:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T22:28:31.322+02:00</updated><title type='text'>hearts all over the place</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sdu14xOA5iI/AAAAAAAAAB8/wjyGZpWPuwg/s1600-h/fffsdfsdfsdfsdfsdsdf+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322047371557791266" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sdu14xOA5iI/AAAAAAAAAB8/wjyGZpWPuwg/s320/fffsdfsdfsdfsdfsdsdf+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no, i'm not in love :D&lt;br /&gt;i'm just in a I-LOVE-HEARTS mood, nice isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i was really bored, you can't get more bored then me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you don't believe me? i'll prove you wrong! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sdu0_xTpfUI/AAAAAAAAABk/KnvDE2trndE/s1600-h/SDFSDFSDFSDF+(8).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322046392328879426" style="WIDTH: 199px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sdu0_xTpfUI/AAAAAAAAABk/KnvDE2trndE/s320/SDFSDFSDFSDF+(8).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sdu14m5wUxI/AAAAAAAAAB0/hLih_RuSyaQ/s1600-h/SDFSDFSDFSDF+(5).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322047368788464402" style="WIDTH: 201px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sdu14m5wUxI/AAAAAAAAAB0/hLih_RuSyaQ/s320/SDFSDFSDFSDF+(5).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322048826084202594" style="WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sdu3NbwImGI/AAAAAAAAACM/mcQvduN0wYk/s320/SDFSDFSDFSDF+(7).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sdu2mrsAFoI/AAAAAAAAACE/-QzwauwCWrk/s1600-h/fffsdfsdfsdfsdfsdsdf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322048160346936962" style="WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 304px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sdu2mrsAFoI/AAAAAAAAACE/-QzwauwCWrk/s320/fffsdfsdfsdfsdfsdsdf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sdu14m5wUxI/AAAAAAAAAB0/hLih_RuSyaQ/s1600-h/SDFSDFSDFSDF+(5).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sdu1QY3nINI/AAAAAAAAABs/EAjWnDGP5jA/s1600-h/SDFSDFSDFSDF+(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sdu14m5wUxI/AAAAAAAAAB0/hLih_RuSyaQ/s1600-h/SDFSDFSDFSDF+(5).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&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/5115101460516686460-105653363388022390?l=birtheee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/feeds/105653363388022390/comments/default' title='Reacties plaatsen'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/2009/04/hearts-all-over-place.html#comment-form' title='2 reacties'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5115101460516686460/posts/default/105653363388022390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5115101460516686460/posts/default/105653363388022390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/2009/04/hearts-all-over-place.html' title='hearts all over the place'/><author><name>unwrittenfutures</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11175039711289187393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sgm9pnsEdMI/AAAAAAAAAMs/J53uMIZsJB0/S220/dvcb+(4).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sdu14xOA5iI/AAAAAAAAAB8/wjyGZpWPuwg/s72-c/fffsdfsdfsdfsdfsdsdf+(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5115101460516686460.post-1026987659336851554</id><published>2009-04-07T21:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T22:35:19.247+02:00</updated><title type='text'>that's me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sdu49GkmI9I/AAAAAAAAACU/LnfWyTEbf5Y/s1600-h/Foto"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322050744544011218" style="WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/Sdu49GkmI9I/AAAAAAAAACU/LnfWyTEbf5Y/s320/Foto%27s+x3+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SdutVRcp1XI/AAAAAAAAABE/YPZv0zLRJ54/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SdutVRcp1XI/AAAAAAAAABE/YPZv0zLRJ54/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;wellll, my name's Birthe and i'm 13 years old - almost 14 !&lt;br /&gt;i live in belgium, and i've got one sister and one brother.&lt;br /&gt;i play classic guitar and i pretty much adore photography.&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;fujifilm finepix s1000fd &lt;/strong&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;every day I watch one tree hill (p. sawyer ftw!) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;you can find me here; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nl.netlog.com/paperbagsandplastichearts_"&gt;www.nl.netlog.com/paperbagsandplastichearts_&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unwrittenfutures.deviantart.com/"&gt;http://www.unwrittenfutures.deviantart.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33307478@N06/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/33307478@N06/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;enjoy ! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SdutVRcp1XI/AAAAAAAAABE/YPZv0zLRJ54/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CGRJQl7bbc0/SdutVRcp1XI/AAAAAAAAABE/YPZv0zLRJ54/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5115101460516686460-1026987659336851554?l=birtheee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birtheee.blogspot.com/feeds/1026987659336851554/comments/default' title='Reacties 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