<?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-1397439666354192520</id><updated>2012-02-16T23:07:16.327Z</updated><category term='last christmas'/><category term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>The Caotic Life of  Angelina</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-2104341961837903088</id><published>2008-05-24T08:31:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:18.853Z</updated><title type='text'>This is SICK…</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/2104341961837903088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=2104341961837903088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/2104341961837903088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/2104341961837903088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2008/05/this-is-sick.html' title='This is SICK…'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/SDfTPsF7TzI/AAAAAAAAAJA/swm7IOVJ95Y/s72-c/konsekvens.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-4825899607538493669</id><published>2008-05-09T18:24:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:19.136Z</updated><title type='text'>BIG fashion mistake</title><summary type='text'>When you get dressed in the morning and decide to wear sandals. Then do yourself and the people around you a favour: leave your socks at home. There is no bigger mistake, at least in my eyes. Even i can catch myself wearing a dress and converse, but i swear on my life you will never see me in socks and sandale. And if you do you are now officially allowed to declare me insane. Have a nice hot and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/4825899607538493669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=4825899607538493669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/4825899607538493669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/4825899607538493669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2008/05/big-fashion-mistake.html' title='BIG fashion mistake'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/SCSW5UNR2gI/AAAAAAAAAI0/xT5Cz3dWeDc/s72-c/image-upload-37-777605.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-8963150379625272063</id><published>2008-05-02T13:01:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:19.273Z</updated><title type='text'>Wounded in Bergen</title><summary type='text'>As this picture show you i got wound in my face. Not just any wound, but an allergic reaction. I was gonna make my face soft and beautiful before i was meeting my boyfriend and my diamon again, so i took a facial, and please let me underline that the brand i used is a brand i've used millions of times before, so why the hell i suddenly reacted to it, who the Fuck knows. Anyhow, now i have to go </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/8963150379625272063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=8963150379625272063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/8963150379625272063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/8963150379625272063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2008/05/wounded-in-bergen.html' title='Wounded in Bergen'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/SBsQmYrm8OI/AAAAAAAAAIk/XEU0XNBZiG0/s72-c/image-upload-128-772896.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-4227194930435945145</id><published>2008-04-18T17:47:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:19.489Z</updated><title type='text'>China girl</title><summary type='text'>Me and my friends are having a girly night. eating out and movie night in. I love it  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/4227194930435945145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=4227194930435945145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/4227194930435945145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/4227194930435945145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2008/04/china-girl.html' title='China girl'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/SAjes_y3GiI/AAAAAAAAAIU/9Z0UcWpEdjA/s72-c/image-upload-16-750943.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-897762057708780528</id><published>2008-03-22T17:11:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:20.110Z</updated><title type='text'>Sister time </title><summary type='text'> my little sister and i were hanging out at the local coffee house in her home town today. She met my boyfriend for the first time. She don't know he's my boyfriend though, only that i like him. It was kind of scary, but i think it all went down well. Happy easter to you  all</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/897762057708780528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=897762057708780528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/897762057708780528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/897762057708780528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2008/03/sister-time.html' title='Sister time '/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R-U9yalLGrI/AAAAAAAAAII/OfqFGNjXel4/s72-c/image-upload-211-797163.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-7296606768777096025</id><published>2008-02-22T12:10:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:20.380Z</updated><title type='text'>My babe</title><summary type='text'>This is  my super funny and adorable friend anja. The picture is to die for, and she's probably gonna kill me when she notice she's on the world wide web</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/7296606768777096025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=7296606768777096025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/7296606768777096025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/7296606768777096025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-babe.html' title='My babe'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R767wrKp2sI/AAAAAAAAAIA/82h9CTEt_qA/s72-c/image-upload-10-742559.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-7647933029746552274</id><published>2008-02-15T21:52:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:21.032Z</updated><title type='text'>Blond's have more fun?</title><summary type='text'>I finally went back to my naturally self. Not sure i like it yet, but i'll probably come around. So far i miss it way much, but i don't miss all the work i needed to do to keep it nice and shiny. So i wonder if i will have less fun as a brownett, the saying might be true. It's such a long time ago since i had brown hair and can't remember any more, tomorrow is my big party and the truth will come</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/7647933029746552274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=7647933029746552274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/7647933029746552274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/7647933029746552274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2008/02/blond-have-more-fun.html' title='Blond&amp;#39;s have more fun?'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R7YJoLKp2pI/AAAAAAAAAHo/vwv1DLxG-Uw/s72-c/image-upload-6-752512.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-6238468409735527603</id><published>2008-02-13T14:39:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:21.202Z</updated><title type='text'>Friends with benefits?</title><summary type='text'>I hate when people are checking if my assignments are good enough to be handed in. Especially when they are being picky. So that's my friend eric looking over my essay, it's doo for tomorrow and he's been sitting with it for over an hour and is only on the second page. ' angie, i see a mistake . You can rephrase this sentence angie, maybe if you use a subject concord it will be better'. Fine, i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/6238468409735527603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=6238468409735527603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/6238468409735527603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/6238468409735527603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2008/02/friends-with-benefits.html' title='Friends with benefits?'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R7MBK7Kp2oI/AAAAAAAAAHg/uM3fSJtF1nQ/s72-c/image-upload-2-779378.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-7428775200501250689</id><published>2008-02-13T13:58:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:21.322Z</updated><title type='text'>Ray ban for life </title><summary type='text'>I know the picture suck. But the sunnies are way cool. It's the ray ban wayfar, who knew that they would still be cool a year after they were taking back from our obliviant. But they are not mine. It's for the best, i don't have confidence wearing them. And these glasses are made for wearing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/7428775200501250689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=7428775200501250689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/7428775200501250689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/7428775200501250689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2008/02/ray-ban-for-life.html' title='Ray ban for life '/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R7L3fbKp2nI/AAAAAAAAAHY/rMxK_20jtQg/s72-c/image-upload-2-700723.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-4227904080681095442</id><published>2008-02-13T08:50:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:21.478Z</updated><title type='text'>The Final Countdown</title><summary type='text'>This is such a codac moment :pIt's on… my girl is coming down to K-town in less than two days. Actually she is coming tomorrow. Me is so excited. And what is a girl to do, when she finally has the opportunity to show her friend her new town? Iiiik… you see… my town is so small, it's like a country side thing, not really that small, but still it's small. But I am excited anyhow. It's a nice place </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/4227904080681095442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=4227904080681095442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/4227904080681095442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/4227904080681095442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2008/02/final-countdown.html' title='The Final Countdown'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R7KvvbKp2mI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/U-2iA4Jhnk4/s72-c/n592140232_614388_4225.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-3178628885483205410</id><published>2008-02-11T21:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:21.658Z</updated><title type='text'>Nerd and nerdier</title><summary type='text'>School on a saturday. Can we be worse? At least we had a bless when the coffeen kicked in. Who ever said the more the merrier?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/3178628885483205410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=3178628885483205410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/3178628885483205410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/3178628885483205410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2008/02/nerd-and-nerdier.html' title='Nerd and nerdier'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R7C9X7Kp2lI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Or-QLHwHQIg/s72-c/image-upload-37-747880.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-4910978333072548318</id><published>2008-02-06T22:18:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:21.903Z</updated><title type='text'>The most amazing Fashion site</title><summary type='text'>If you love fashion you have to check this site out, it is amazing and they have daily update on it. Truly worth checking out…www.whowhatweardaily.comthis is not perezhilton.com, they  don't  write crap  about people (even though that is my guilty pleasure), they write only about the best styles, how to get it and so on. they give you all the  style tips of the tomorrow's "it" girl....warning: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/4910978333072548318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=4910978333072548318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/4910978333072548318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/4910978333072548318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2008/02/most-amazing-fashion-site.html' title='The most amazing Fashion site'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R6oygWTKEJI/AAAAAAAAAHA/5C__voMrO6c/s72-c/RR.Prada.beauty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-5873269609704006851</id><published>2008-02-06T22:06:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:22.093Z</updated><title type='text'>No Suicide for Mr. Ledger</title><summary type='text'>It's almost wired how relived I am, Heath Ledger did not commit suicide. Thank God. It was an accident with some pills that were prescribed by his doctor. Finally his friends and family can have some peace.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/5873269609704006851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=5873269609704006851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/5873269609704006851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/5873269609704006851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2008/02/no-suicide-for-mr-ledger.html' title='No Suicide for Mr. Ledger'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R6ov62TKEII/AAAAAAAAAG4/gPoWRXUiMvg/s72-c/pills+red+and+blue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-541318179126104382</id><published>2008-01-30T05:20:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:22.231Z</updated><title type='text'>Anonyms Insomnia</title><summary type='text'>It's now official. I struggle from insomnia, and the screwed up doctor of mine won't give me pills. It's now 3.30 am aka in the morning, and I have slept for 3 hours. I am not kidding with you, if I die in the up- coming year, insomnia will be the reason. I haven't had a good night sleep nor should I say a whole night sleep for at least a month. And the only thing that makes me sleep is alcohol, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/541318179126104382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=541318179126104382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/541318179126104382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/541318179126104382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2008/01/anonyms-insomnia.html' title='Anonyms Insomnia'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R6AJZ2TKEHI/AAAAAAAAAGw/WjeE7Dvm4_w/s72-c/ist2_2633990_insomnia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-6918053212801084878</id><published>2008-01-27T02:21:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:22.512Z</updated><title type='text'>Gals' Night Out</title><summary type='text'>Some friends of mine and I decided to have a nice gal's-night-in, which turned out to be a gal's-night-out, but it was nice, we went to a bar and just sat there and talked shit and laughed. It was nice not having to get drunk or dance or asses of for once. Just be ourselves with ourselves. So of course we had to capture our night with a picture, loved it though. Especially since the chica in the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/6918053212801084878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=6918053212801084878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/6918053212801084878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/6918053212801084878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2008/01/some-friends-of-mine-and-i-decided-to.html' title='Gals&apos; Night Out'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R5vsR2TKEGI/AAAAAAAAAGo/mYKBdboCcyU/s72-c/image1+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-1529150391960561514</id><published>2008-01-22T23:40:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:22.756Z</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P Casanova</title><summary type='text'>Heath Ledger was found dead in an apartment in SoHo, Manhattan Tuesday morning 3:31 pm. This was Mary Kate Olsen's apartment. Ledger had a daughter with co- worker Michelle Williams that he met on the set of his most acknowledge role in "Brokeback Mountain". They were separated last year. He apparently died after an overdose after a long struggle of drug abuse. He only turned 28 years old. May </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/1529150391960561514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=1529150391960561514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/1529150391960561514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/1529150391960561514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2008/01/rip-casanova.html' title='R.I.P Casanova'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R5Z_gJertkI/AAAAAAAAAGY/bW9XLyoPca0/s72-c/he3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-2331759551335631792</id><published>2008-01-22T16:54:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:22.931Z</updated><title type='text'>An amazing little toddler</title><summary type='text'>So me and my friend went to a coffee house today to study and there came the most amazing litte baby girl over to us. So we didn't get to do to much reading. She was even a pro using my cell. She called my lawyer and text my friend saying 'hey'. I guess it was a little bit of good luck. But lord she was adorable. I hope my future child is as smart as that. She reminded me of my  sister, little  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/2331759551335631792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=2331759551335631792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/2331759551335631792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/2331759551335631792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2008/01/amazing-little-toddler.html' title='An amazing little toddler'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R5Yf2JertjI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/-uZsczA-FMw/s72-c/image-upload-16-788088.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-6603638441897606071</id><published>2008-01-21T13:27:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:23.273Z</updated><title type='text'>True pink Paris love </title><summary type='text'>My french friend has the coolest fashion sense ever. She always knows What to  wear to suprise us. Never have i meat someone who is so secure on her own  style. She's gonna be a fashion designer. Just look at her ballerina skirt, and her white tee, too perfect and she has a purse looking like a cd player. Today we are going shopping in a second-hand store and than for spring break we might go to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/6603638441897606071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=6603638441897606071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/6603638441897606071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/6603638441897606071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2008/01/true-pink-paris-love.html' title='True pink Paris love '/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R5SdrpertiI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Fu8oe7PkuJQ/s72-c/image-upload-112-730405.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-5549753750509166349</id><published>2008-01-20T20:08:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:23.415Z</updated><title type='text'>One night stand: You’re a whore</title><summary type='text'>So one of my friends in k-town partied it up pretty bad last night, thankfully I was sober and watched Sex and the City, I perfect Saturday night if you ask me (as long as it only happens a few times a year, or else it would be boring), anyway my friend got pretty wasted, and ended up losing her house key at a club, and had to sleepover at her hook-up-for-the-night, pretty cute one (I've seen </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/5549753750509166349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=5549753750509166349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/5549753750509166349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/5549753750509166349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2008/01/one-night-stand-youre-whore.html' title='One night stand: You’re a whore'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R5OqfZerthI/AAAAAAAAAGA/7K2Pxv3Wc7U/s72-c/250px-Oth413.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-1291091808271310041</id><published>2008-01-18T12:52:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:23.631Z</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye for Now</title><summary type='text'>Do you remember I told you about my roommate that got in to a pretty bloody fight, and the police showed up at my door? Well, the good thing is, he was free of all chargers, the bad one is, he got kicked out. I know, it sucks, my roommate is really cool, he definitely knows how to get a party started and what makes him even better, he knows how to just chill. No fuzz, just sitting there talking </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/1291091808271310041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=1291091808271310041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/1291091808271310041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/1291091808271310041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2008/01/goodbye-for-now.html' title='Goodbye for Now'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R5OgspertgI/AAAAAAAAAF4/RDgDITiRiZg/s72-c/n528566116_873851_9401.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-464013295076530358</id><published>2008-01-16T19:26:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:23.779Z</updated><title type='text'>The New and improved Sex and the City?</title><summary type='text'>The producers of Sex and the City is on it again. ABC's new TV show Cashmere Mafia is about four women living on Manhattan, bounded by their Ivy League education and success. My first impression was that it looked too much like Sex and the City, both with the background music and the plot. Even the actors had a small resemblance to the four previous girls, they even have a red head. But after the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/464013295076530358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=464013295076530358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/464013295076530358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/464013295076530358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-and-improved-sex-and-city.html' title='The New and improved Sex and the City?'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R45appertfI/AAAAAAAAAFw/3YaMZVutlG4/s72-c/070424-lucy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-5645742878347630154</id><published>2008-01-16T15:49:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:23.999Z</updated><title type='text'>Porn and Blood and Studying</title><summary type='text'>Me and three of my girlfriend's were trying to study together last night, and we did pretty good until the cops came at my door (twice)  and asked a bunch of question, and got really rude at some point cuz I didn't know what was going on. Anyway it showed out that there was a pretty ugly fight on my door step (my stairs and door was covered in blood) and a guy got hurt pretty bad (obviously), but</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/5645742878347630154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=5645742878347630154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/5645742878347630154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/5645742878347630154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2008/01/porn-and-blood-and-studying.html' title='Porn and Blood and Studying'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R44ocJerteI/AAAAAAAAAFo/S7jAFbpPKFA/s72-c/image1+092.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-6449579696508369878</id><published>2008-01-15T00:21:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:24.308Z</updated><title type='text'>Back at school</title><summary type='text'>It only took my friend about 10 minutes before she fell asleep after our first lecture today. You see we got this amazing red 'beds' at my college, and trying to study malcome x there is a sleeping pill itself. But when we finally got our brains together we got pretty much every thing done. A great start of the week;)but I think I have to give the Dean a personale thanks for our new study spot</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/6449579696508369878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=6449579696508369878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/6449579696508369878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/6449579696508369878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2008/01/back-at-school.html' title='Back at school'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R4v8cpertdI/AAAAAAAAAFg/D_ZcqyfspvQ/s72-c/image-upload-191-766015.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-7477037730023173553</id><published>2008-01-13T20:49:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:24.581Z</updated><title type='text'>If I Only Had the Talent of Someone Else</title><summary type='text'>From time to time I always wished I had the talent to draw or take some amazing pictures (and of course sing and act and the rest of the showbiz), just be someone, or get the feeling of being someone. But the truth is if I was an artist I would still be me, probably just a little crazier, and my friends would probably not love me more or less, If I was famous probably "more", so why do I still </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/7477037730023173553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=7477037730023173553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/7477037730023173553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/7477037730023173553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2008/01/if-i-only-had-talent-of-someone-else.html' title='If I Only Had the Talent of Someone Else'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R4p63JertcI/AAAAAAAAAFY/KqtxNhrsdOk/s72-c/iba0273l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-6099491411577812561</id><published>2008-01-13T12:14:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:24.850Z</updated><title type='text'>Partying = Alcoholism</title><summary type='text'>I love the weekend. There is nothing better to do, when you want to relax from a hard week, than to party it up with your friends. When Monday comes once more I'm ready to face the new challenges of a new week. Well as ready as one can get… So my roommate started saying that I would end up as an alcoholic if I didn't stop partying every weekend. One-ish bottle of wine (that's not much) and I go </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/6099491411577812561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=6099491411577812561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/6099491411577812561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/6099491411577812561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2008/01/partying-alcoholism.html' title='Partying = Alcoholism'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R4oBIpertaI/AAAAAAAAAFI/xIS1wPWZTv8/s72-c/image1+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-5478609217324285056</id><published>2008-01-12T16:18:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:25.429Z</updated><title type='text'>Harlow Winter</title><summary type='text'>Nicole Richie and Joel Madden just got their first baby (girl) named Harlow Winter Kate Madden. People keep saying the name is wired, but personally I love it. Harlow is a name I could have named my own baby, not that I have any plans becoming pregnant. But if I would be so (un)lucky, Harlow Winter is definitely on my top 10 list. Right now Roma is #1, but Harlow is so pushing in. And I think as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/5478609217324285056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=5478609217324285056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/5478609217324285056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/5478609217324285056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2008/01/harlow-winter.html' title='Harlow Winter'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R4jo_pertZI/AAAAAAAAAE8/989nFgBxzq0/s72-c/Nicole_Richie_and_Joel_Madden.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-4718427688744634746</id><published>2008-01-10T20:18:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:25.607Z</updated><title type='text'>When the World can’t Feel You Know More</title><summary type='text'>So for a time now, it feels like I'm not being heard. It feels like I can scream out loud and no one is gonna hear me. It's a scary feeling and it makes me feel like I am drowning somehow. I sound even crazier written in black and white than it did inside my head. But I'm for real right now. I don't blame anyone at all, it's just that I need someone, just one person I can talk to and that will </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/4718427688744634746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=4718427688744634746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/4718427688744634746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/4718427688744634746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2008/01/when-world-cant-feel-you-know-more.html' title='When the World can’t Feel You Know More'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R4Z91ZertWI/AAAAAAAAAEk/0B5tmvlFssc/s72-c/sad_smiley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-1999314724894968799</id><published>2008-01-09T23:36:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:26.039Z</updated><title type='text'>I Miss My Birkin</title><summary type='text'>So I've told you about my diamond once before. She lives in Cali, US with her boyfriend. On the country side, or no, just in a small town at the time, but she; just like me, is a big city girl, and if she gets it her way, they'll be out of there the second he's graduated from college if not sooner. So the infamous (or famous) Diamond of mine left me, so fine I get it , we all gotta live our life,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/1999314724894968799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=1999314724894968799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/1999314724894968799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/1999314724894968799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-miss-my-girl.html' title='I Miss My Birkin'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R4Va1pertUI/AAAAAAAAAEU/o2X06X8y9JM/s72-c/image1+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-8282887699048876950</id><published>2008-01-09T23:02:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:26.247Z</updated><title type='text'>I can feel it again</title><summary type='text'>For the first time in what feels like forever, I can write again. I used to write songs, a bunch of them, I probably have written around 150-200, if I count in the poems (I never actually counted them, but around that number). But for the two last years I wasn't able to write anymore. I don't know what happened, but it happens to the best of us, I lost my inspiration and I couldn't do it. There </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/8282887699048876950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=8282887699048876950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/8282887699048876950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/8282887699048876950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-can-feel-it-again.html' title='I can feel it again'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R4VTr5ertSI/AAAAAAAAADw/63s-mUiyVnA/s72-c/fat+ass.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-9142095794507753823</id><published>2008-01-09T01:48:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:26.576Z</updated><title type='text'>Partying with a rock star</title><summary type='text'>So after a long wait my new roommate showed up. And guess What, he's a rapper, dame  good one too, his band is called 'darkside of the force' very famous in england and most of Europe, but not america all yet;) but they will be soon. Enjoy, trust me when i say you got something to look forward to...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/9142095794507753823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=9142095794507753823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/9142095794507753823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/9142095794507753823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2008/01/partying-with-rock-star.html' title='Partying with a rock star'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R4QoAJertRI/AAAAAAAAADo/NXDf1j1Vqlc/s72-c/image-upload-6-728098.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-6408952393559426787</id><published>2008-01-08T15:19:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:26.664Z</updated><title type='text'>Back in k-town</title><summary type='text'>Finally I got back to K-town, feels good, no wait, it feels great, so me and some of my friends went out to eat, and we had the cutest waiter and he was so lovely that he took this picture of us. Later tonight we are gonna drink with some of my roommates, it's such a nice winter, for sure... and i don't even like winters, not really anyway :/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/6408952393559426787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=6408952393559426787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/6408952393559426787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/6408952393559426787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2008/01/back-in-k-town.html' title='Back in k-town'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R4OUbpertQI/AAAAAAAAADg/F_qBpP9DgBE/s72-c/image-upload-31-750048.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-7532993710552818662</id><published>2008-01-07T18:32:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:27.670Z</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P    Baby Bear</title><summary type='text'>This is hard for me to say, but a part of me needs to get it out in the open. A friend of the family or more my brother's friend commited suicide this December. He jumped of a roof in the brightest of the day, leaving his friends and family devastated. He was suffering from a mental illness, and has been on strong medication for about two years, the medication gave him a serious depression. 12/07</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/7532993710552818662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=7532993710552818662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/7532993710552818662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/7532993710552818662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2008/01/rip-baby-bear.html' title='R.I.P    Baby Bear'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R4Jwi5ertDI/AAAAAAAAAB4/27LDI6MeE78/s72-c/n707220373_1487338_5230.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-520309289367129995</id><published>2007-12-25T15:58:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:28.449Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Mountain hiking</title><summary type='text'>It's first christmas day you know. So meeting my friends for christmas morning i didn't plan anything than drinking wine before noon, but it showed out to be wine before taking a trip up the mountain. Me in a lovely dress and heels. We sure did laugh a lot walking in the mountain looking like that, meeting real propper dressed walkers, but Jeez my feet hurts now;) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/520309289367129995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=520309289367129995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/520309289367129995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/520309289367129995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2007/12/mountain-hiking.html' title='Mountain hiking'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R3EoognmEFI/AAAAAAAAABY/-ApJhfRrb3o/s72-c/image-upload-133-706332.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-7131260676258424199</id><published>2007-12-25T14:32:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:28.565Z</updated><title type='text'>My american christmas</title><summary type='text'>My american friend Celebrated christmas in my hometown this year. away from his family, so to make it a little easier on him we celebrated christmas morning whit him. Eating and enjoying some presents.  It was great and it will be so sad to see him go back home, but i'm glad we got the chance to meet, and so cool that he wanted to visite my hometown. Maybe i'll visite his town one day;)  to bad </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/7131260676258424199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=7131260676258424199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/7131260676258424199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/7131260676258424199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-american-christmas.html' title='My american christmas'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R3EUgAnmEEI/AAAAAAAAABQ/oHHROiIrsr4/s72-c/image-upload-119-752035.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-6480325179608115545</id><published>2007-12-24T21:52:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:28.692Z</updated><title type='text'>What a girl want</title><summary type='text'> What a girl wants and what a girl need… wake up call to them of you who couldn’t answer: A purse of course, actually I would say many purses, but at least one that goes for everything. And for Christmas that was exactly what I got. It does look perfect right? It’s my Chanel rip off, the only thing that could have made it just perfecto would have been the real deal, which I will buy someday, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/6480325179608115545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=6480325179608115545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/6480325179608115545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/6480325179608115545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-girl-want.html' title='What a girl want'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R3AqAQnmEDI/AAAAAAAAABI/191JJDUeh_c/s72-c/image-upload-90-721520.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-5407022995006499787</id><published>2007-12-23T15:14:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:28.986Z</updated><title type='text'>Valentino for Christmas</title><summary type='text'> So tell me truly. What is better than a dog to comfort you after a break-up? Okey, so I don’t really know why I start talking about this now, cuz I haven’t been through a break up in a relly long time. But I guess it’s the hole thing about moving away from home, including away from my dog and now me coming home for Christmas, seeing his oh so beautiful face (can you even talk about a dog face?) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/5407022995006499787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=5407022995006499787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/5407022995006499787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/5407022995006499787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-christmas-baby.html' title='Valentino for Christmas'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R257aQnmECI/AAAAAAAAABA/_Wbs4W5ysFI/s72-c/image-upload-69-788825.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-484765332244031434</id><published>2007-12-22T21:31:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:29.394Z</updated><title type='text'>Diamonds are a girl’s best friend</title><summary type='text'> Diamonds are a girl’s best friend, or at least that’s the saying, but I personally have to agree. They say boys come and go, well… to all you girls out there, so do we, friends are not forever, and what is than better than having a sparkling diamond around your finger or arm? Something as shiny as a diamond can put a smile on any girls face. No matter how twisted your boy gets, there is nothing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/484765332244031434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=484765332244031434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/484765332244031434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/484765332244031434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2007/12/diamonds-are-girls-best-friend.html' title='Diamonds are a girl’s best friend'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R22CfgnmEAI/AAAAAAAAAAw/EHXfzBk2aos/s72-c/diamonds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-3980006921180885364</id><published>2007-12-22T19:42:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:29.502Z</updated><title type='text'>Cray girls</title><summary type='text'> So I'm board and tiered, and when I'm like that I start to think, we girls are kind of crazy. I'm crazy. At times really crazy. I don't mean in like a super crazy like way, just in a girl way. Than I looked through some pictures on my phone and that picture show my crazy side pretty much perfect. Anyone who knows me would probably agree... But than of coures being crazy isn't that bad really. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/3980006921180885364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=3980006921180885364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/3980006921180885364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/3980006921180885364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2007/12/cray-girls.html' title='Cray girls'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R21onQnmD_I/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ny6oLvCiPRk/s72-c/image-upload-45-740785.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-5441451986644492992</id><published>2007-12-22T16:10:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:29.674Z</updated><title type='text'>Christmas shopping</title><summary type='text'>Today me and my brother went christmas shopping. As everyone else we end up running around in the last minute;) not smart we know, but i did find something beautiful, the chanel 2.55 hand bag, me love. To bad it's not my time (yet) to own a piece of gold like that. But my time will come, and i'll be ready when it does. For now i'll keep rocking my green birkin (look-alike). It's a lovely piece of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/5441451986644492992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=5441451986644492992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/5441451986644492992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/5441451986644492992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-shopping.html' title='Christmas shopping'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R203EQnmD-I/AAAAAAAAAAY/eoLtdy5HLlI/s72-c/image-upload-33-757742.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-8366856211588528220</id><published>2007-12-22T15:42:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:29.994Z</updated><title type='text'>Bergen city summer time</title><summary type='text'>Me and my friend are enjoying a sunny day in bergen city;) i'll never forget that day. We had the best day ever, going crazy and checking out boys. I know it's not the  best picture for it, but also check out my cool leather jacket :-P</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/8366856211588528220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=8366856211588528220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/8366856211588528220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/8366856211588528220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2007/12/bergen-city-summer-time.html' title='Bergen city summer time'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4_45FzyDYFA/R20wZgnmD9I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/LbrzG9s7k1M/s72-c/image-upload-39-749787.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1397439666354192520.post-1572174419402269087</id><published>2007-12-22T14:54:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:50:30.337Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='last christmas'/><title type='text'>Girls night out</title><summary type='text'>My girls and i don't see each other to often. So when we do, it's always special. This picture is from last chrismas, the last time we were all together</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/feeds/1572174419402269087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1397439666354192520&amp;postID=1572174419402269087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/1572174419402269087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1397439666354192520/posts/default/1572174419402269087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ang4life.blogspot.com/2007/12/girls-night-out.html' title='Girls night out'/><author><name>angelina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12925768683433361199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wHZ6F9fhAfY/R20lQlLi4AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BECGfz8cqiI/s72-c/image-upload-38-797429.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
