<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387040</id><updated>2009-09-27T09:36:49.573+10:00</updated><title type='text'>the blog of a life-time</title><subtitle type='html'>the rants that saved my life</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lauralovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauralovesyou.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14740752507647515549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>137</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387040.post-109645639873115939</id><published>2004-09-29T21:13:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T21:14:52.126+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if the crap that passes as music doesn't quite do it for you Audi-oh.com may have a solution for you!!!seriously - how do people come up with this stuff??a vibrator that plugs into your discman or ipod !!!!!Brilliant when you think about it :p</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/109645639873115939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/109645639873115939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauralovesyou.blogspot.com/2004_09_26_archive.html#109645639873115939' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14740752507647515549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02244471826851390044'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387040.post-109411316385047498</id><published>2004-09-02T18:19:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T18:19:23.850+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Empty Bowl - The Definitive Source For All Your Cereal News if you love cereal - this is the go</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/109411316385047498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/109411316385047498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauralovesyou.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109411316385047498' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14740752507647515549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02244471826851390044'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387040.post-109264449194792960</id><published>2004-08-16T18:21:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-08-16T18:21:31.946+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Joan of Arcadia - TV Series - TV Tomethis is the best site i've found in ages... and Joan of Arcadia had replaced Buffy as y favourite tv show - ven if they don't show it in Australia and i have to keep downloading it.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/109264449194792960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/109264449194792960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauralovesyou.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109264449194792960' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14740752507647515549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02244471826851390044'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387040.post-108461745506336217</id><published>2004-05-15T20:15:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-05-15T20:37:35.063+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Check this out dudes..the royal wedding Matty and I went to fed square this morning and hung out with some very enthusiastic Danish folk and watching the wedding of Mary of tasmania and Prince frederick of Denmark.I do love a good fairy tale.I had a coffee this morning also.  Which I hardly ever do and I paid for it.  I was speeding off my head for like 5 hours.  All bejiggerty and nauseous.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/108461745506336217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/108461745506336217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauralovesyou.blogspot.com/2004_05_09_archive.html#108461745506336217' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14740752507647515549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02244471826851390044'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387040.post-108418246320628296</id><published>2004-05-10T19:24:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-05-10T19:47:43.206+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this is my new blog. and by new i mean pink.i have a headache.but other than that.. nothing much newwork is still work. home is still home.its all good.i have a rant sitting just below the surface..... so i think i'll be writting more soongoing to watch he survivor finally now</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/108418246320628296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/108418246320628296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauralovesyou.blogspot.com/2004_05_09_archive.html#108418246320628296' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14740752507647515549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02244471826851390044'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387040.post-107834998837202408</id><published>2004-03-04T07:39:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-03-04T07:42:43.576+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well its been a while since i blogged.no good reason, just  haven't been in the mood.I'm late for work today.. due to some over sleeping and a certain husband with time managements issues.Moomba is this weekend...I'm at work and i have no real desiret o share at this moment.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/107834998837202408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/107834998837202408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauralovesyou.blogspot.com/2004_02_29_archive.html#107834998837202408' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14740752507647515549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02244471826851390044'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387040.post-107304753531596816</id><published>2004-01-02T22:45:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-01-02T22:47:09.123+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>First just so you know.... I'm listening to the Cure (pornography to be precise)....A sure fire sign that everything is NOT a-ok.I don't know how many times I have said this but I really hate people.cept Matt and my dogs ok so I don't really hate everyone, I'm just upsethow the fuck does this shit happen when I'm 27 years old and 10 years out of high school?!?I got a call from a friend </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/107304753531596816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/107304753531596816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauralovesyou.blogspot.com/2003_12_28_archive.html#107304753531596816' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14740752507647515549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02244471826851390044'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387040.post-107213962106296669</id><published>2003-12-23T10:33:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-12-23T10:35:01.216+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sadly my heart is not filled with love and humanity as this very moment in timei wish it was.i think i'm being stalked by the secret family.they just keep calling and calling and calling and callingand i'm jsut not answering and not answering and not answeringWHY DO PEOPLE KEEP STALKING ME!!!i've had a shitty week,.just all sorts of fucking stupid crap going on.blablabablabalso </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/107213962106296669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/107213962106296669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauralovesyou.blogspot.com/2003_12_21_archive.html#107213962106296669' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14740752507647515549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02244471826851390044'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387040.post-107050240297123464</id><published>2003-12-04T11:46:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-12-04T11:47:38.013+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ARGHHHHHHHHHi think i'm becoming homocidal..... which is unfortunate coz i really don't want to be such an angry little monkey - or go to gaol (notice old english non american version of spelling)fricking work sucks ass...my break is in 1 hour and 15 minutes.....have lots of things on this weekend...Christopher's band SUPERCEDE is playing at the Terminus hotel on  friday night at 10pm</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/107050240297123464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/107050240297123464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauralovesyou.blogspot.com/2003_11_30_archive.html#107050240297123464' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14740752507647515549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02244471826851390044'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387040.post-106980256704852352</id><published>2003-11-26T09:22:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-11-26T09:23:31.840+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i am at work. and i really don't want to be here... i'm thinking of running away.i should prolly look and see when my break is.hmmmi have developed a thing for ribena and apples.first i drink ribena then i eat an apple.then i'm happy!hey did you know that ribena is made by glaxo smith kline?!?!  how weird is that?i wonder if it has anything to do with the vitamin Calso did you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/106980256704852352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/106980256704852352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauralovesyou.blogspot.com/2003_11_23_archive.html#106980256704852352' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14740752507647515549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02244471826851390044'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387040.post-106954521063660055</id><published>2003-11-23T09:53:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-11-23T09:54:09.950+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>guess what my new favourite song is???Love bites by Def leopardits the best song and I can't believe I haven't listened t it over and over and over again before!!so anyway,bloggin hasn't been very high on my list of things to do.. but I might put it back up there... I think I missed it.have been getting lots of things done lately....after we got back from Perth I decided to get busy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/106954521063660055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/106954521063660055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauralovesyou.blogspot.com/2003_11_23_archive.html#106954521063660055' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14740752507647515549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02244471826851390044'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387040.post-106802400871734669</id><published>2003-11-05T19:20:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-11-05T19:20:25.513+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hello  monkeys!!!!i just got bac from perth.gee it was good to be back there... which was somewhat surprising seeing as usually i don't like perth that muchbut i think i want to move bak there..maybebut as for now i'm going to wash some dishes</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/106802400871734669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/106802400871734669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauralovesyou.blogspot.com/2003_11_02_archive.html#106802400871734669' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14740752507647515549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02244471826851390044'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387040.post-106542348283742339</id><published>2003-10-06T16:58:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-10-06T16:58:03.030+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well i've had it.i've been really over the whole blogging thing...but then again i've been pretty much over everythingeverything is just soooooooo boring.. and to top it all off Matt won't let me move to Iceland!how's them apples?GRRRRRRin other news....in an effort to keep my boredom at bay for at least 30 minutes a day.... I've started downloading TV shows from America.luckily </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/106542348283742339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/106542348283742339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauralovesyou.blogspot.com/2003_10_05_archive.html#106542348283742339' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14740752507647515549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02244471826851390044'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387040.post-106359894776564015</id><published>2003-09-15T14:09:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-09-15T14:09:07.786+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How's this for  typical of my surreal life :I just went on my morning tea break - went down the street to get some Chinese take-away...coming back into work and decided to take the lift. Pressed the little "I want a lift please" button.there are two lifts.one opened and someone came out....But I was near the other one.. And it started closing before I got there...then someone came out </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/106359894776564015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/106359894776564015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauralovesyou.blogspot.com/2003_09_14_archive.html#106359894776564015' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14740752507647515549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02244471826851390044'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387040.post-106327303776564438</id><published>2003-09-11T19:37:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-09-11T19:37:17.693+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>and this is the story of ....i have no story.work sux. my house suxand matt is off working in some far off distant lalalabut what i do have is a small and impressive box of records i bought at the markets.here's the list:the look(B) dressed 4 success / roxettebaby I don't care/ transvision vampwhen will I be famous/BROSstep by step(B) insturmental/ NKOTBwild world(B) on and on/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/106327303776564438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/106327303776564438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauralovesyou.blogspot.com/2003_09_07_archive.html#106327303776564438' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14740752507647515549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02244471826851390044'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387040.post-106264663411038587</id><published>2003-09-04T13:37:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-09-04T13:37:14.090+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>bla bla bla bla bla bali'm sick. i have yucky stomach flu thing...feel sooooooooooo not good.i just want to go home to my mum and be looked after..matt is not really around much at the moment. he's working lots and stuff..i've been feeling really lonely lately.super big home sick  feelings.i have been doing that thing where you make secret plans to fix thingslike just packing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/106264663411038587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/106264663411038587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauralovesyou.blogspot.com/2003_08_31_archive.html#106264663411038587' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14740752507647515549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02244471826851390044'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387040.post-106212971796287281</id><published>2003-08-29T14:01:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-08-29T14:01:57.840+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>having an absolute ASS hole of a day.no acctal good reason for it.... just shitty with everyone and everything.had a spack at Matt..again not for any good reason.... i was just angry and he pissed me off..actually he was half an hour later for dinner than he said he was going to be.. which isn't even what upset me... it doesn't really bother me.... i understand that things happen... and i</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/106212971796287281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/106212971796287281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauralovesyou.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106212971796287281' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14740752507647515549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02244471826851390044'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387040.post-106204292997778518</id><published>2003-08-28T13:55:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-08-28T13:55:32.270+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i've so had it with today.working more than 5 hours SUX ASS!@!!i don't know how ppl do it.!don't they know there is a whole world of better things to be doing!??!no money is worth the trauma and generalARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH  that goes along with working full timei'm so not made for this stuff</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/106204292997778518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/106204292997778518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauralovesyou.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106204292997778518' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14740752507647515549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02244471826851390044'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387040.post-106195089001616437</id><published>2003-08-27T12:21:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-08-27T12:21:30.020+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>by life is very BEN LEE  - a lot goes on, but nothing happens...ummm can't even think of anything worth blogging aboutthis one time at band camp...Oh wait.... Glenn came ofver on the weekend from Perth!!i love glenn!he's topswe went to dinner with hima dn his mate Greg.went to thalia thai - a place i love for its good food and cheap prices... oh and their chairs.then we went to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/106195089001616437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/106195089001616437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauralovesyou.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106195089001616437' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14740752507647515549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02244471826851390044'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387040.post-106120766597903146</id><published>2003-08-18T21:54:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-08-18T21:54:25.840+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>there was a thing i wrote the other day about how much fun i had on Friday night, but i lost it and have been mad at the puta for a few days..so anyway... friday night matt and I went to Sobar (ther are pics on the side link thingy).there was a samba band and lots of cocktails....allow me to cut and paste:                                    *************************************************</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/106120766597903146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/106120766597903146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauralovesyou.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106120766597903146' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14740752507647515549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02244471826851390044'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387040.post-106077419294927579</id><published>2003-08-13T21:29:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-08-13T21:34:42.530+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mostly uneventful day.i was going downstairs at my work in the elevator and i got in and was distracted momentarily and then went ' oh crap i'm stuck in the elevator?!?!?'panic set in, i was starting to freak out and devising a plan of attack..none of the lights on the button wall were lit and the light that tells you what floor you're on wasn't lit....  PANIC  PANICPANIC&gt;..and then </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/106077419294927579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/106077419294927579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauralovesyou.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106077419294927579' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14740752507647515549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02244471826851390044'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387040.post-106061084186819854</id><published>2003-08-12T00:07:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-08-12T00:07:21.833+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i just got all teary.i'm watching brides of Christ and sister paddy just died during the melbourne cup.i love this series.did i ever tell you about how i wanted to be a nun? mostly coz of watching Brides of Christ in my teens.and I have to say that if i wasn't married and if i hadn't found matt i would have eventually gone into the convent....it seems s weird to say....like i know so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/106061084186819854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/106061084186819854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauralovesyou.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106061084186819854' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14740752507647515549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02244471826851390044'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387040.post-106049321056103072</id><published>2003-08-10T15:26:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-08-10T15:26:50.483+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the funniest thing just happened.i was planning on this huge rant about how sad everything is about how too many choices and too much freedom can fuck youp and blbalbalalike a whole lot ok Poor Me...and this was all while we were on the scooter scooting home from the markets....the reason for the poor me was coz we had just gone to see Oxlem the perfume chick.and i miss hanging out </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/106049321056103072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/106049321056103072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauralovesyou.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106049321056103072' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14740752507647515549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02244471826851390044'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387040.post-106047757214928081</id><published>2003-08-10T11:06:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-08-10T11:06:12.103+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sunday morning..watching the rest of that movie So close!its good.  hong kong chick fighting movie... lots of guns and blood and stufff... and now in the last few scnese they crank up the hand to hand fighting and the swords....Noice</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/106047757214928081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/106047757214928081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauralovesyou.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106047757214928081' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14740752507647515549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02244471826851390044'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5387040.post-106042310159497156</id><published>2003-08-09T19:58:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2003-08-09T19:58:21.396+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just one more before i go....check out hte link to some picd i took today of our trip around town.   its the 9th sugust one.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/106042310159497156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5387040/posts/default/106042310159497156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lauralovesyou.blogspot.com/2003_08_03_archive.html#106042310159497156' title=''/><author><name>Laura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14740752507647515549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02244471826851390044'/></author></entry></feed>