<?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-6904000020291302776</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:06:37.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hearts*from*belle</title><subtitle type='html'>singin' loud, rockin' hard, flyin' high, this is me</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsfrombelle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6904000020291302776/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsfrombelle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>belle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18299160545034004304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DPEmi2TsWC0/SJhp92b1_-I/AAAAAAAAAA8/vxdz5N29drI/S220/polybear.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6904000020291302776.post-8729522578519898858</id><published>2008-08-05T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T07:53:44.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my friends are my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i love my friends. omgoodness, soo much. so i'd like to introduce them to yous. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;first, my bestest friend ever, in the whole wide world...RAE ANN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DPEmi2TsWC0/SJhg8LhuJ1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/PhkPBabEqmE/s1600-h/rae_loves_roos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231037554193475410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DPEmi2TsWC0/SJhg8LhuJ1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/PhkPBabEqmE/s320/rae_loves_roos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;look, there she is!! we were on a school trip to the zooo in atlanta XD. we found the...erm, they're either kangaroos or wallabies...i don't know which. anyway, rae ann is my homie, yo. her favorite color is green, she has a cat, a dog, and a sister. she's way smarter than i am and if we don't have some classes together this year i'm gonna hurt something...she likes to read, and she has better books than i do, but she lets me borrow them so its ok. she gave me the majority of my music [[thank you!!]] and sticks by me no matter what. she wants to be an engineer, i think, and wants to go to MIT. she's younger than i am by 6 months, though you can't tell by watching us. she acts like a little kid sometimes, which is fun. i totally think it's cute. she wears tyedye [[sp?]] a lot and is very hard to shop for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;next is rachel, yay!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DPEmi2TsWC0/SJhiffVjPdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/s-1ULbKSfvw/s1600-h/rachel.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231039260318186962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DPEmi2TsWC0/SJhiffVjPdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/s-1ULbKSfvw/s320/rachel.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;this isn't the best picture of her, cause this is closer to her natural hair color than it is now [[now it's totally blonde]]. she's been my friend for almost 7 years. she dresses like a goth, i think [[i don't really know XD]] and likes her cell phone. a lot. it's rather annoying, really. you'll be trying to talk to her and she'll nod and be like 'yeah, uh huh' but her fingers and clicking away! you want to hit her...in fact i think i will. one of these days...she likes to read almost as much as i do, and she has more books cause she always has more moneys...=[. but of course, money isn't everything. so THERE rachel! her parents both teach, which is cool. i wanna be a teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;next is MEGUMI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&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://bp3.blogger.com/_DPEmi2TsWC0/SJhk4QAwJ7I/AAAAAAAAAAw/xFlz7R5nkfk/s1600-h/megumi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231041884724406194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DPEmi2TsWC0/SJhk4QAwJ7I/AAAAAAAAAAw/xFlz7R5nkfk/s320/megumi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my friend megumi [[meg]] is totally awesome. her hair is shorter now [[she hates this picture]] but i think it was cute long. she is from japan [[o_O]] so she draws really well. and she's amazing at DDR. she has a very unique personality which everyone loves. she dances whenever she feels like it, and gives hugs freely, even if you don't want one. she makes church activities bearable [[stupid boys, gosh...]]. she's so happy, she's like my own smiley little sunshine. she's got an adorable little brother [[age, like, 7]] who hates me and a tall and *cough*kinda cute*cough* other little brother [[age, um, 14]]. but don't tell her i said that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;aaand i'm out of pictures TT_TT but i'll get some soon and finish talking bout my friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;peace out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&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/6904000020291302776-8729522578519898858?l=heartsfrombelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsfrombelle.blogspot.com/feeds/8729522578519898858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6904000020291302776&amp;postID=8729522578519898858' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6904000020291302776/posts/default/8729522578519898858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6904000020291302776/posts/default/8729522578519898858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsfrombelle.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-friends-are-my-life.html' title='my friends are my life'/><author><name>belle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18299160545034004304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DPEmi2TsWC0/SJhp92b1_-I/AAAAAAAAAA8/vxdz5N29drI/S220/polybear.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DPEmi2TsWC0/SJhg8LhuJ1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/PhkPBabEqmE/s72-c/rae_loves_roos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
