<?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-5273317127356112257</id><updated>2011-07-08T04:22:01.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY World</title><subtitle type='html'>This is my LIFE, my STORY, my DREAMS......this is ME, My WORLD!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlinterupted-myworld.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5273317127356112257/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlinterupted-myworld.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>GirlINTERUPTED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05894135187716918583</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/_GrCPaaaDJgs/Sb_ekq0sHlI/AAAAAAAAAAY/PlSp4VUGIXs/S220/IMG_0507.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5273317127356112257.post-8734791805521391268</id><published>2009-05-19T16:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T16:03:15.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alcatraz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrCPaaaDJgs/ShM6oiF_utI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Blh-h7vD2-4/s1600-h/IMG_0730.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrCPaaaDJgs/ShM6oiF_utI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Blh-h7vD2-4/s320/IMG_0730.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337674451385301714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that "wonderful" experience Ryan and I went to San Fran for our anniversary....We had a wonderful day planned out, Ryan had never been to Alcatraz so we thought it would be a nice fun cool (as in temperature) trip. Well of course it was 92 degrees that day in the bay...YES 92!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CRAZY HOT!! so of course I was miserable the entire time, complaining and bitching about how HOT and uncomfortable I was....POOR guy he felt like he ruined our day. But after the sun started to set, it quickly cooled off, we had a nice dinner on the pier and I quickly remembered how amazing my boyfriend is and how lucky I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5273317127356112257-8734791805521391268?l=girlinterupted-myworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlinterupted-myworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8734791805521391268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://girlinterupted-myworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/alcatraz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5273317127356112257/posts/default/8734791805521391268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5273317127356112257/posts/default/8734791805521391268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlinterupted-myworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/alcatraz.html' title='Alcatraz'/><author><name>GirlINTERUPTED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05894135187716918583</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/_GrCPaaaDJgs/Sb_ekq0sHlI/AAAAAAAAAAY/PlSp4VUGIXs/S220/IMG_0507.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrCPaaaDJgs/ShM6oiF_utI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Blh-h7vD2-4/s72-c/IMG_0730.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5273317127356112257.post-798896539787556828</id><published>2009-05-19T15:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T16:01:27.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrCPaaaDJgs/ShM4WK34whI/AAAAAAAAABo/JvKmiMQkang/s1600-h/IMG_0695.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrCPaaaDJgs/ShM4WK34whI/AAAAAAAAABo/JvKmiMQkang/s320/IMG_0695.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337671936891208210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ryan and I decided to get one of these cool drawings done of us.....I'm so happy we did!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrCPaaaDJgs/ShM4V1spNOI/AAAAAAAAABg/mV3QmBSGGqI/s1600-h/IMG_0581.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/_GrCPaaaDJgs/ShM4V1spNOI/AAAAAAAAABg/mV3QmBSGGqI/s320/IMG_0581.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337671931206907106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;       Happy Birthday Denise, I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; excited to spend this special day with her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrCPaaaDJgs/ShM4VU2QsDI/AAAAAAAAABY/4sRkRyM5JwU/s1600-h/IMG_0579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GrCPaaaDJgs/ShM4VU2QsDI/AAAAAAAAABY/4sRkRyM5JwU/s320/IMG_0579.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337671922388873266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been awhile since my last post....To be honest I actually forgot about this thing!&lt;div&gt;But I have decided I'm going to try and be better about blogging. So I guess I will catch you up, Disneyland was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;SOOOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; much fun, it was nice weather, wasn't too busy. The first day we got stuck on space mountain, they actually turned on all the lights which was kinda cool to see the inside of the ride. The next day the very first ride we rode in California Adventure broke...but this time we actually had to walk off the ride, they had to have  guys come and undo our lap belts so we could actually get off the ride!!!But let me tell you about the HORRIBLE hotel we stayed in, The bed was as hard as a board, the pillows (if that's what you call them) had NO stuffing in them.....and the bathroom, the water came out so hard and so fast it actually hurt my skin, it was a painful shower and then the towels (actually I think they where dish rags) where so hard so stiff you couldn't even dry your body off, They where like the bundle of dish rags you can buy in the dollar section...that is what this hotel gave us to dry our bodies off with!! And the worst thing was this horrible place didn't even have an iron....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;AHHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!!! Never again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5273317127356112257-798896539787556828?l=girlinterupted-myworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlinterupted-myworld.blogspot.com/feeds/798896539787556828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://girlinterupted-myworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/ryan-and-i-decided-to-get-one-of-these.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5273317127356112257/posts/default/798896539787556828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5273317127356112257/posts/default/798896539787556828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlinterupted-myworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/ryan-and-i-decided-to-get-one-of-these.html' title=''/><author><name>GirlINTERUPTED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05894135187716918583</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/_GrCPaaaDJgs/Sb_ekq0sHlI/AAAAAAAAAAY/PlSp4VUGIXs/S220/IMG_0507.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GrCPaaaDJgs/ShM4WK34whI/AAAAAAAAABo/JvKmiMQkang/s72-c/IMG_0695.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5273317127356112257.post-5074337117200864954</id><published>2009-03-30T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T14:27:11.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;So Ryan and I are going to DISNEYLAND this weekend, with my B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;estfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt; Denise and her hubby Jack for her birthday. She didn't want to stay in town and get reminded that she's turning 30, she's a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt; stressed. But I'm not really sure why? She's healthy, beautiful, married to a wonderful husband and planning on starting a family at the end of summer, I'm pretty sure i will need to re-read this when I get close to turning the BIG 30......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt; excited to get away for the weekend, with my boyfriend and my B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;estfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;. I haven't been to D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;isneyland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt; for over a year, I remember going all the time when I was child......It's funny because even though I'm 25 I still feel that same excitement I felt when I was a kid. I have already warned Ryan that we have to ride ALL the rides, and that he WILL wear a "D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;isney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt; themed" shirt while we are there (poor guy). Hopefully the weather is nice and the lines aren't to long!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5273317127356112257-5074337117200864954?l=girlinterupted-myworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlinterupted-myworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5074337117200864954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://girlinterupted-myworld.blogspot.com/2009/03/so-ryan-and-i-are-going-to-disneyland.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5273317127356112257/posts/default/5074337117200864954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5273317127356112257/posts/default/5074337117200864954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlinterupted-myworld.blogspot.com/2009/03/so-ryan-and-i-are-going-to-disneyland.html' title=''/><author><name>GirlINTERUPTED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05894135187716918583</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/_GrCPaaaDJgs/Sb_ekq0sHlI/AAAAAAAAAAY/PlSp4VUGIXs/S220/IMG_0507.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5273317127356112257.post-1227612872417203653</id><published>2009-03-18T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T12:54:16.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt; Like I said I live with my boyfriend, yes I actually live with a guy. Weird I know, me Miss commitment-phobe, but I guess when they say it's right it is! We have been living together for almost 4 months, and its amazing. I mean besides the fact that what we consider "clean" is a little different, I mean yes I have OCD yes I like the smell of pine-sol but who doesn't ?? After our first attempt together at cleaning, I quickly realized it would be me who did all the cleaning, and laundry and cooking (yes WEIRD I know) and grocery shopping, but hey at least I know its getting done right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5273317127356112257-1227612872417203653?l=girlinterupted-myworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlinterupted-myworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1227612872417203653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://girlinterupted-myworld.blogspot.com/2009/03/like-i-said-i-live-with-my-boyfriend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5273317127356112257/posts/default/1227612872417203653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5273317127356112257/posts/default/1227612872417203653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlinterupted-myworld.blogspot.com/2009/03/like-i-said-i-live-with-my-boyfriend.html' title=''/><author><name>GirlINTERUPTED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05894135187716918583</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/_GrCPaaaDJgs/Sb_ekq0sHlI/AAAAAAAAAAY/PlSp4VUGIXs/S220/IMG_0507.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5273317127356112257.post-1163369088484081504</id><published>2009-03-17T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T19:10:38.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrCPaaaDJgs/ScBXpenpqxI/AAAAAAAAABQ/5OFC38wqQo8/s1600-h/IMG_0381.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrCPaaaDJgs/ScBXpenpqxI/AAAAAAAAABQ/5OFC38wqQo8/s320/IMG_0381.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314343930402810642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;This is my BestFriend, the man of my dreams, the one person who knows me better then I know myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5273317127356112257-1163369088484081504?l=girlinterupted-myworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlinterupted-myworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1163369088484081504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://girlinterupted-myworld.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-is-my-bestfriend-man-of-my-dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5273317127356112257/posts/default/1163369088484081504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5273317127356112257/posts/default/1163369088484081504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlinterupted-myworld.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-is-my-bestfriend-man-of-my-dreams.html' title=''/><author><name>GirlINTERUPTED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05894135187716918583</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/_GrCPaaaDJgs/Sb_ekq0sHlI/AAAAAAAAAAY/PlSp4VUGIXs/S220/IMG_0507.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GrCPaaaDJgs/ScBXpenpqxI/AAAAAAAAABQ/5OFC38wqQo8/s72-c/IMG_0381.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5273317127356112257.post-7374366876311532880</id><published>2009-03-17T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T16:40:12.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Ok i guess we will start with a lil about me....&lt;div&gt;Im 25 years old, I live with my boyfriend RYAN (and his little sister Rachel) we have been together almost a year and living together for 4 months, Im still trying to figure out what I want to do with the rest of my life, I have an amazing group of friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5273317127356112257-7374366876311532880?l=girlinterupted-myworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlinterupted-myworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7374366876311532880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://girlinterupted-myworld.blogspot.com/2009/03/ok-i-guess-we-will-start-with-lil-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5273317127356112257/posts/default/7374366876311532880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5273317127356112257/posts/default/7374366876311532880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlinterupted-myworld.blogspot.com/2009/03/ok-i-guess-we-will-start-with-lil-about.html' title=''/><author><name>GirlINTERUPTED</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05894135187716918583</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/_GrCPaaaDJgs/Sb_ekq0sHlI/AAAAAAAAAAY/PlSp4VUGIXs/S220/IMG_0507.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
