<?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-5603297075102778745</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:31:26.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I felt in love in the seaside</title><subtitle type='html'>So I don't gotta night
 to write this stupid love letter to you    </subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoseaside.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603297075102778745/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoseaside.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>seeni, sunshine b.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11636019379344604040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCig2mTasXg/S3Gwn9-hatI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Hd7qG_Sixyk/S220/DSCF0132.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5603297075102778745.post-4365864609101932733</id><published>2010-04-08T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T05:19:51.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's dance to a joy division!</title><content type='html'>Liar. That's what you are. A little devil liar.&lt;br /&gt;Your words can hurt, can broke, can make people happy. But they're lies. And lies aren't good.&lt;br /&gt;Good bye, have a nice 2 months and a half. &lt;br /&gt;Now is me, who is breaking with you, stupid!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5603297075102778745-4365864609101932733?l=gotoseaside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoseaside.blogspot.com/feeds/4365864609101932733/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gotoseaside.blogspot.com/2010/04/lets-dance-to-joy-division.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603297075102778745/posts/default/4365864609101932733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603297075102778745/posts/default/4365864609101932733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoseaside.blogspot.com/2010/04/lets-dance-to-joy-division.html' title='Let&apos;s dance to a joy division!'/><author><name>seeni, sunshine b.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11636019379344604040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCig2mTasXg/S3Gwn9-hatI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Hd7qG_Sixyk/S220/DSCF0132.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5603297075102778745.post-8031452330604598050</id><published>2010-02-22T13:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T13:23:31.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'>life change...</title><content type='html'>and feelings too.&lt;br /&gt;Two weeks ago, I talked about a unforgotten love, that hurts deep inside. But... Something changed. What? I don't know. My life changed and I haven't felt it. But now, I love this strange new "me". These last first weeks of the year, have been dark, stupid,lonely. But now, they shine, more than ever, with all my happiness. There's only one little problem... I don't know myself. But I'm introducing my new me to the old me, who is happy for have holidays again. I'm becoming strong, being more nice with people i have never been nice. And all changed thanks of these concert in KGB. I met a lot of people after that, and they're helping me. Probably I'm becoming more madure? Reason of the nearly 15. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OnGYZC7_ReU&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OnGYZC7_ReU&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5603297075102778745-8031452330604598050?l=gotoseaside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoseaside.blogspot.com/feeds/8031452330604598050/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gotoseaside.blogspot.com/2010/02/life-change.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603297075102778745/posts/default/8031452330604598050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603297075102778745/posts/default/8031452330604598050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoseaside.blogspot.com/2010/02/life-change.html' title='life change...'/><author><name>seeni, sunshine b.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11636019379344604040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCig2mTasXg/S3Gwn9-hatI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Hd7qG_Sixyk/S220/DSCF0132.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5603297075102778745.post-8498700779540714023</id><published>2010-02-15T02:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T02:19:06.264-08:00</updated><title type='text'>4,3,2,1... Days of Glory!</title><content type='html'>Lights, smoke, rock'n'roll, girls, boys... &lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a very amazing night. Concert of six differents bands,but, for me, only was one of them that I was waiting for it: DOG. I give my lock to the singer of the band, with all my hope for they had good luck! I jumped, sang, screamed... Totally, after they, I was exhausted. But I think they were the best, even they finished 3r... They don't pass to the final :( But for me, they were the ones that connect more with the public! So, I want to thanks to Days Of Glory for the amazing concert!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5603297075102778745-8498700779540714023?l=gotoseaside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoseaside.blogspot.com/feeds/8498700779540714023/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gotoseaside.blogspot.com/2010/02/4321-days-of-glory.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603297075102778745/posts/default/8498700779540714023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603297075102778745/posts/default/8498700779540714023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoseaside.blogspot.com/2010/02/4321-days-of-glory.html' title='4,3,2,1... Days of Glory!'/><author><name>seeni, sunshine b.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11636019379344604040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCig2mTasXg/S3Gwn9-hatI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Hd7qG_Sixyk/S220/DSCF0132.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5603297075102778745.post-4017240938712115047</id><published>2010-02-10T13:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T13:15:31.188-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have you ever felt that you heart beats faster without a reason? Did you feel a littles tickles in your stomach and you that this isn't love?&lt;br /&gt;This happens to me when one of my dreams come true. Emotion. Happiness. All together, but all different. That happened to me yesterday, when one of my friends played the guitar for me. Only for me. He was writting a song for guitar, and I asked him to listen it. He called me in MSN and I listened it. And I love it, and it seems that the song was writted only for me, even isn't true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5603297075102778745-4017240938712115047?l=gotoseaside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoseaside.blogspot.com/feeds/4017240938712115047/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gotoseaside.blogspot.com/2010/02/have-you-ever-felt-that-you-heart-beats.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603297075102778745/posts/default/4017240938712115047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603297075102778745/posts/default/4017240938712115047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoseaside.blogspot.com/2010/02/have-you-ever-felt-that-you-heart-beats.html' title=''/><author><name>seeni, sunshine b.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11636019379344604040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCig2mTasXg/S3Gwn9-hatI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Hd7qG_Sixyk/S220/DSCF0132.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5603297075102778745.post-1341205571439302413</id><published>2010-02-09T11:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T11:39:52.877-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCig2mTasXg/S3G5wREtgRI/AAAAAAAAAA4/nLTWm-v5lFg/s1600-h/DSCF0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCig2mTasXg/S3G5wREtgRI/AAAAAAAAAA4/nLTWm-v5lFg/s320/DSCF0011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436330464080920850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine. Find the happiness, is easy. Or not? &lt;br /&gt;With love, all is easier. But what happens if love doesn't want to go,&lt;br /&gt;when it should? You can scream, try to hate... But it's so difficult.&lt;br /&gt;Long time, I wrote about it: &lt;i&gt;the only way for forget you,&lt;br /&gt;is convince myself that I hate you, even it's a lie.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I can't understand why hell, I still thinking in you, when you&lt;br /&gt;were one of the people that hurt me the most. I need to&lt;br /&gt;forget you... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I must forget you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5603297075102778745-1341205571439302413?l=gotoseaside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gotoseaside.blogspot.com/feeds/1341205571439302413/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gotoseaside.blogspot.com/2010/02/imagine.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603297075102778745/posts/default/1341205571439302413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5603297075102778745/posts/default/1341205571439302413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gotoseaside.blogspot.com/2010/02/imagine.html' title=''/><author><name>seeni, sunshine b.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11636019379344604040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lCig2mTasXg/S3Gwn9-hatI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Hd7qG_Sixyk/S220/DSCF0132.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lCig2mTasXg/S3G5wREtgRI/AAAAAAAAAA4/nLTWm-v5lFg/s72-c/DSCF0011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
