<?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-7243467633925144871</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:35:36.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nibbletsoflove.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nibbletsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7243467633925144871/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nibbletsoflove.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>NATALIE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12371183203007163527</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sVgfsvo9OQ/SrSG8bLoQlI/AAAAAAAAAu0/3NRbAKpRNA8/S220/nat.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7243467633925144871.post-5937847397129661053</id><published>2009-02-13T21:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T22:37:56.137-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://nibbletsoflove.blogspot.com"/&gt;(Laughter is infectious, and tears too.)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/X_AYxXrpK7"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/X_AYxXrpK7" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#E6E6E6;padding:1px;"&gt;&lt;div style="float:left;padding:4px 4px 0 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0"  /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin:0;padding:0;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="EmbedSearchBox" /&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Search" style="font-size:12px;" /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top:3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;ek=X_AYxXrpK7" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;ek=X_AYxXrpK7" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;ek=X_AYxXrpK7" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;ek=X_AYxXrpK7" rel="nofollow" &gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/X_AYxXrpK7/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/9262446/music/auetn4Xf/show_luo_zhi_xiang_gao_xiao_full_cd_version/"&gt;Gao Xiao 搞笑 (FULL CD Version) - Show Luo Zhi Xiang&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Happy Valentine's Day ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, to anyone and everyone whose reading this now regardless whether you're a singleton or lovely half-of-a-couple or not (:&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'll be spending a rather lonely V-day today instead (sighs) Actually, it's because I already had my fair share of the lovey mood last night. Ha.&lt;br /&gt;Let's see. After school was dismissed, headed home for lunch then bathed &amp; prepared blah blah blah. Left for Parkway Parade for tution aftermath, and I bought this ridiculously over-priced Topshop leggings. I only regret it now :/ It was a new product and it looked nicer in the packaging then when I tried it on. Zzz, $36 gone down the drain (clutches heart)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Dad picked me up after some english, and dropped me off at home for a quick change of clothes before driving me to East Coast Beach. Met cousins there for dinner, had a really nice long walk along the shores. Man, is it heaven.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't spend much time there though, there were all these pests named mosquitos in the way. Reached home, chatted to Nicole then continued slacking around the estate with my bloodline-related friends (grins)&lt;br /&gt;Half an hour before 12am we went to the swings near my house, then did a countdown to Valentine's Day. Whee, and my little-est cousin popped a mentos inside the 1.5litre of pepsi twist (probably thanks to chicky club's advertisment -.-) And it exploded all over onto the sand &amp; on us too and stuff. Tsktsk, see how influenctial the media is. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Ahwell, then they went home when it was nearing 12.30am. So that's pretty much how I "celebrated" my pretty V-day. Sorta sucky, but I don't mind much - 'cause I love the presents :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sVgfsvo9OQ/SZZhJG4lSuI/AAAAAAAAAac/-VYhPidyJmQ/s320/valentine+.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302532420369992418" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankyou: Marissa for you cookie, Xinle for your lovely card, Carissa for your ice-cream stick, Ngolaam for your heart-shaped card, Priscilla for the cupcake, Laurencia for your puny little V-day note (:D), Alycia for the (now odd-shaped &gt;&lt;) heart-shaped balloon, Genevieve for y'artificial little rose &amp; note, Denise for your cornflakes munchie, Joymarie for the lollipops plus artificial rose, Jordan for your sexy red rose, Daryl for your heart pendant, Kengming for your minitoons softie rose, Weitao for your heart-shaped pen.&lt;br /&gt;I love whatever you gave guys (blows kisses) &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, I wished I could attend the church V-day activity today but mom won't let me.&lt;br /&gt;Pffft, I've no idea why lah. ): I miss Kristy Tan, Janene, Vic and all the other beautiful people (sighs loudly) I wanna see them tomorrow man.&lt;br /&gt;Okayokay, shall end here. Needa get my lunch.&lt;br /&gt;O'well, enjoy your Valentine's peeps!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7243467633925144871-5937847397129661053?l=nibbletsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nibbletsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/5937847397129661053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nibbletsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/02/gao-xiao-full-cd-version-show-luo-zhi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7243467633925144871/posts/default/5937847397129661053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7243467633925144871/posts/default/5937847397129661053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nibbletsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/02/gao-xiao-full-cd-version-show-luo-zhi.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12371183203007163527</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sVgfsvo9OQ/SrSG8bLoQlI/AAAAAAAAAu0/3NRbAKpRNA8/S220/nat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-sVgfsvo9OQ/SZZhJG4lSuI/AAAAAAAAAac/-VYhPidyJmQ/s72-c/valentine+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7243467633925144871.post-4710285977663348733</id><published>2009-01-25T01:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T01:13:06.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://nibbletsoflove.blogspot.com"/&gt;(Maybe it's not about the distance, but about the perserverance.)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="298" height="40"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://listen.grooveshark.com/songWidget.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="wmode" value="window"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="hostname=cowbell.grooveshark.com&amp;widgetID=1611942&amp;style=metal&amp;ap=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://listen.grooveshark.com/songWidget.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="298" height="40" flashvars="hostname=cowbell.grooveshark.com&amp;widgetID=1611942&amp;style=metal&amp;ap=0" allowScriptAccess="always" wmode="window"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the song. Ha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it's been weeks since I'd blogged.&lt;br /&gt;So I guess it's time to update then.&lt;br /&gt;Wellwell, hope that you guys struck it rich during chinese new year with your angbaos yeap (-:&lt;br /&gt;For me, quite the opposite.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps due to the recent reccession huh :/ But I don't really mind,'cause it's like there's not much significance to the lunar new year anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, long long ago, chinese new year is the time of the year whereby we all get new clothes &amp; good food to eat. But these days, that's just way too common.&lt;br /&gt;People get new clothings almost everyday, and what more to talk about more-than-edible food? Just look at the increasing rate of obesity in this world -.-&lt;br /&gt;Lol. So I guess, all there is that contributes to the jovial mood of lunar new year is family bonding. When everyone gets together, all united &amp; stuff. Isn't that what reniuon dinner is for?&lt;br /&gt;So although now cny is losing it's meaning, I find that it all just goes back to basics. Seeing the smile on my grandmama's face when all 38 of my cousins, aunts &amp; uncles was absolute proof of my point (inserts a few smileyfaces)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah, I've alot of of blood relations. Ha ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I won't be elaborating on how I spent the cny break as I find it meaningless now that it's over. But the only change for this year was instead of just meeting up with relatives, I'd met 4 lovely crappy human-beings for a change this year too (Chinghsien, Desmond, Daryl, Jordan). It's great just catching up with them, albeit it meant losing my beauty sleep right before the first day of cny. Uh-huh, we tonned, together with fireworks from sparklers.&lt;br /&gt;Heeeee. Ahwell, I'm mainly gonna crap throughout this post as there's nothing much to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sVgfsvo9OQ/SXx-9uoqJSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/wsOXqUwSsLQ/s320/chinesenewyearhuat.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295246860836545826" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sVgfsvo9OQ/SXw1iQBXVxI/AAAAAAAAAZk/5fOBH-ePxvo/s320/elmomo" border="0"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And those are just random photos. And, that elmo thingy is actually a cupcake that's obviously edible (rolls eyes) I'm saying this due to a few stupid people who couldn't figure out what it was - not disgracing you guys here, see how kind of me! (winkwink) LOL.&lt;br /&gt;School life's, well, utterly boring (yawns aloud)&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying my best not to fall asleep during lessons. Huh.&lt;br /&gt;And lately been lagging behind in work too, which sorta sucks. But distractions, so tempting! &lt;i&gt;No, not you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I meant online shopping (inserts guiltyface &amp; grins) So fur-eeking addictive. At this rate, I'm gonna bust my moolahs soon. Uh-oh.&lt;br /&gt;Laughsoutloud. All in all, this couple of weeks have been filled with ups &amp; downs.&lt;br /&gt;But the worst has to be that my phone got sent for servicing just within a week after I got it back._. Like what-the-hellz.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna lodge a complain to Sony Ericsson. Damn them.&lt;br /&gt;Pfft. And mommy's only gonna be back this sunday D:&lt;br /&gt;Heck, do I miss her.&lt;br /&gt;Ohwell. But life has to go on.&lt;br /&gt;Like this post has to end.&lt;br /&gt;But before I go, it seems that there's been quite a commotion on my blog recently?&lt;br /&gt;Saw the tags, it's hilarious :-) Anywhoo, do continue tagging me daily peeps!&lt;br /&gt;I'll return your tags on your blogs as I'm too lazy to reply all of 'em now. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;That's all.&lt;br /&gt;Toodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7243467633925144871-4710285977663348733?l=nibbletsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nibbletsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4710285977663348733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nibbletsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/01/maybe-its-not-about-distance-but-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7243467633925144871/posts/default/4710285977663348733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7243467633925144871/posts/default/4710285977663348733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nibbletsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/01/maybe-its-not-about-distance-but-about.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12371183203007163527</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sVgfsvo9OQ/SrSG8bLoQlI/AAAAAAAAAu0/3NRbAKpRNA8/S220/nat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sVgfsvo9OQ/SXx-9uoqJSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/wsOXqUwSsLQ/s72-c/chinesenewyearhuat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7243467633925144871.post-455483847637475890</id><published>2009-01-23T08:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T01:22:12.459-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="www.nibbletsoflove.blogspot.com"/&gt;(Let's just throw the love away, out of the window.)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/ayvNnDkSYs/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/ayvNnDkSYs/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#E6E6E6;padding:1px;"&gt;&lt;div style="float:left;padding:4px 4px 0 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0"  /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin:0;padding:0;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="EmbedSearchBox" /&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Search" style="font-size:12px;" /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top:3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;ek=ayvNnDkSYs"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;ek=ayvNnDkSYs"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;ek=ayvNnDkSYs"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;ek=ayvNnDkSYs"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/ayvNnDkSYs/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/D13Ieo/music/NutUdDfg/kristine_mirelle_let_go/"&gt;Let Go - Kristine Mirelle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I start, shall wish all you humans out there a Happy Chinese New Year in advance yeah! (-:&lt;br /&gt;Ha. Well, yesterday was cool.&lt;br /&gt;But if only Xinle went :O Hmph.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, shall type out whatever that'd happened.&lt;br /&gt;I performed yesterday and I've no idea why the supposed costume turned out to be strictly red polo tee &amp; jeans. Lol, no skinnnies were allowed but there were actually people who wore them nevertheless (psst, I'm one of them :D)&lt;br /&gt;Hee, then everything backstage was rushing a lot to be in time for the finale which is the cny concert. But everything went smoothly, a round of yayness please.&lt;br /&gt;(Laughs) Oh and just a random here, there were a surprising number of people who waved to me (waves back enthusiastically) LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Then then then, after the concert, met Nicole &amp; Xinle at the exterior of the school compunds. Xinle was having a hard time deciding whether to go or not 'cause there was a mini dispute between Nic &amp; her earlier on while the performers namely me, was performing :/&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, but at least it's all resolved now! Laughsoutloud.&lt;br /&gt;So in the end, Nicole and I left school to cab to her house. Left her place at around 3.15 (?) as I had a meet-up to do at Bedok but guess what.&lt;br /&gt;I got bombed fourth time by the girl this time, again (inserts unhappyface) Roar. Does she have anything better to do?&lt;br /&gt;Well, so in the end, finally decided to just cab to Vivocity so as not to waste time.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; and, ty Nicole for paying 90% of the taxi fare! :-)&lt;br /&gt;Ha ha ha. We were walking around shopping while deciding on whether to catch a show or something, but decided against it in the end 'cause we wanted to shop T.T&lt;br /&gt;Yay, I got a top from Forever 21 - but shit, I should have gotten the scarf there too! D:&lt;br /&gt;Yay, I finally got my Topshop tanktops.&lt;br /&gt;Yay, I did get a scarf replica.&lt;br /&gt;Yay, I got a matching bowstud.&lt;br /&gt;And that's about the end of my shopping expidenture at Vivo and Bugis.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, we headed to Bugis after feeding our hungry stomachs Burger King before we left (: And before that, did 2 meet-ups at Dhoby since we were dropping by there on our way to Bugis.&lt;br /&gt;One of the dealers was really nice. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, &amp; the train ride was freaking crowded. Crammed with human bodies, everyone touching each other (ewww) Luckily that was in the train from Cityhall, which I only had to tolerate it for less than 3 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and there was this ahbeng inside &amp; he was sorta hot (inserts cheekyface) If not for the fact that he had 3 earsticks jutting out of his lower lip.&lt;br /&gt;Ee-yer. We were heading the same way as him from alighting the train all the way to the start of Bugis Street - then lost him there.&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, while shopping at Bugis I lost my festive mood due to the crowds of hongsters all doing there. &amp; so did Nicole. (Yawns)&lt;br /&gt;Left there at 7.30pm and purchased bubble tea before cabbing home again. Yeah, another round of thanks to the treater! :'D&lt;br /&gt;When we were back at her place, hogged the computers all the way till 1.45am? Ha ha ha. Had instant noodles in between at the later half period of time, thanks to Nicole's mom and it was yummy. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Yep, then spent rest of the time chit-chatting. Or rather, bitching. So mean right lol.&lt;br /&gt;Surprise surprise, no photos!&lt;br /&gt;Ohohoh, and my poor Xinle who misplaced her wallet, God bless &lt;3 Take better care next time lah ho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sVgfsvo9OQ/SXn0oJWrFRI/AAAAAAAAAZU/ZjI0-fDcpl4/s320/DSC00145.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294531807493690642" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Never be replaced ♥&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sVgfsvo9OQ/SXn0nygdyeI/AAAAAAAAAZM/652no4OiMe8/s320/DSC00133.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294531801360746978" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overdue photos on 200109, where two assholes came to slack at my house downstairs.&lt;br /&gt;Shall end here now, cheerio!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7243467633925144871-455483847637475890?l=nibbletsoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nibbletsoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/455483847637475890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nibbletsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/01/lets-just-throw-love-away-out-of-window.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7243467633925144871/posts/default/455483847637475890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7243467633925144871/posts/default/455483847637475890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nibbletsoflove.blogspot.com/2009/01/lets-just-throw-love-away-out-of-window.html' title=''/><author><name>NATALIE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12371183203007163527</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-sVgfsvo9OQ/SrSG8bLoQlI/AAAAAAAAAu0/3NRbAKpRNA8/S220/nat.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-sVgfsvo9OQ/SXn0oJWrFRI/AAAAAAAAAZU/ZjI0-fDcpl4/s72-c/DSC00145.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
