<?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-33580705</id><updated>2011-04-22T09:08:25.989+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Contemplation of NA</title><subtitle type='html'>20 TAHUN !!!!!!!!!!!!!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meslashhim.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33580705/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meslashhim.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>FOURdONEtfy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16498301919087885570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></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-33580705.post-116054796035218852</id><published>2006-10-11T13:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T13:26:00.366+07:00</updated><title type='text'>SAbtU</title><content type='html'>location: East Jakarta&lt;br /&gt;date: 7th oct xx06&lt;br /&gt;time: around 5PM&lt;br /&gt;=====================================&lt;br /&gt;abis dari rumah om-nya crew#1(isha) bersama faisal and imam,&lt;br /&gt;langsung menuju ke skuk bwat ngumpul bareng 'couse mo 'da acara buka puasa together,&lt;br /&gt;di rumahnya ubay,&lt;br /&gt;gak jadi masalah, gw naik motor ma imam straight to the skuk.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah pas sampe skul...depan gerbang tepatnya...orang rame euy..yg ngumpul gw kira kelas gw duank ternyata ada anak EK 'n anak klas 5 TIK juga.....tapi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yg jadi sorotan gw itu justru yg di pos satpam...buset *sorry......"Masters of DECEPTION" lagi pada ngumpul di pos satpam...ada 'pa gerangan...who knows...maybe mereka punya acara yg sama ma kita"...bisa jadi...tapi gara" itu bulu kuduk gw merinding...gila bo' mana gw blom solat lagi..gimana ngelewatin "firewall" yg sebanyak itu...kan gak enak maen asal lewat aj...yaudah karena gw junior yg baek...terobos pake motor ma imam sambil menganggukkan kepala ke mereka..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gak enak hati juga si..but it's ok....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalem pikiran gw waktu itu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"kalo gw sampe ngobrol sama mereka, bisa abis gw...mereka bagaikan tools all in one...yg scanner vuln trus exploit langsung jadi...bakal banyak bug di gw yg blom gw patch...malu euy, ketemu sesepuh or master of *atas....kekekekeke"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33580705-116054796035218852?l=meslashhim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meslashhim.blogspot.com/feeds/116054796035218852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33580705&amp;postID=116054796035218852' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33580705/posts/default/116054796035218852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33580705/posts/default/116054796035218852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meslashhim.blogspot.com/2006/10/sabtu.html' title='SAbtU'/><author><name>FOURdONEtfy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16498301919087885570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33580705.post-115951765146245885</id><published>2006-09-29T15:11:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T17:39:52.743+07:00</updated><title type='text'>FrontLine</title><content type='html'>remember remember the 22nd of september........&lt;br /&gt;(kutipannya ngikutin "V for Vendetta")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Location:North Jakarta&lt;br /&gt;Date:22-09-xx06&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..............................&lt;br /&gt;==============================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COnversations :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jendral: Good Luck my Soldiers....straight to the "ENEMIES" CAMP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st private: OK ser...&lt;br /&gt;2nd private: aye aye ser...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....berangkatlah ke 2 prajurit menuju Frontline...dibekali dengan 1 artilerry, dan 2 batang cerutu ( rokok deng, biar keren aj...)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...di markas...jendral uring"an khawatir ma anak buahnya...mondar-mandir gak karuan...so setelah beberapa menit jendral nelp anak buahnya.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conversation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(background song: Holiday in)&lt;br /&gt;Jendral: What she doin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Private: nothing chillin at the bathroom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(background song: where'd you go)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jendral: where'd he go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st private: he is smoking...not doing anything...he likes bling bling (gak nyambung)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jendral: mana sini gw mo ngomong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Private: yo wassup...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jendral: Remember yg gw bilang ke lw ya....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Private: siip...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of Conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....Jendral memutuskan untuk mande...but after a few minutes...my phone ringing...someone callin'....in my mind....that must be my boys....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...after Jendral mande...jendral decided untuk callback...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Private: oi bos...gmn ni....CHAOS ni...masa Zoo keluar semua...puaraha dah...gmn ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jendral: Relax man...tell me the situation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Private: Bla Bla BLa....ZOOOOOOOOOO......*&amp;&amp;*%$%$%##@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jendral: mana si 2nd Private?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Private: Lagi nego ma target...ktnya mo ada Artilerri bentar lagi...gmn ni bos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jendral: Gak ngaruh...Perang ini....Akan kita menangkan....!!!!!!!!!! (kekekekeke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Private: but jendral...mending lw kesini aj deh.....ya pls ya donk ya kan ya ya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jendral: OKA..&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi jendral kontek target dolo.....kekekeke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuuut....tuuut...tuut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;target: BANGKEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!......CABUT LO...(kekekeke)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jendral: ...............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;target: BUAYAAAAA!!!!!!!!!......MINGGAT LO......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jendral:...............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;target: sape ni?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jendral: ..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;target: oo...oi jendral....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jendral: paan lo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;target: Ngapain tu anak buah lw 2 bijiq kyk bijiq gak ada pentungan kemari ha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jendral: cari pentungan...mo apa mangnya lo tanya"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;target: gak, cuma mo talking kalo bentar lagi ada artileri....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jendral: yg bener lo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;target: sumpa de...mang lo gak nonton iklan? oi...tunggu bentar ye?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jendral: otre...(samar" diseberang sana terdengar suara......ooi ada pelm bagus di tipi pulang gih.....)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;target: oi....your boys gak pada mo nonton pelm bagus apa di tp?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jendral: dah gampang...tar gw kasih tau....ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;target: siip....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..trex....End of Kontek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after few detik....target kontek gw....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;target: Jendral..lw can "tonton" gw gak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jendral: Can....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....tuuttt....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;target: Bagus gak ceritanya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jendral: blom nonton gw dudul....lagian lw telp gw si....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;target: jadi gini...dah jadi blom?...dah gw terusin deh....#Buangke #buangke #buangke...gitu ceritanya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jendral: bentar...kawanan gw dah sampe ni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;target: suruh tunggu di pintu masuk aj napa...gw lagi on udara ni....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jendral: gak enak....mereka rusuh..kalo ada cw cakep di suiitin...bikin gw malu...aj&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;target: ya ok deh...tonton gw lagi ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jendral: tar gw tonton lagi kok.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st private &amp; 2nd Private: buset dah...gile...pada moshing semua....lw tau gak dral?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jendral: wah...segitu rame'nya apa?....gile bener....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Private: lw apa gw yg mo cerita?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jendral: jgn gw deh...kan gw gak tau....(hihihihihihi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Private: lw gak liat mata gw dah merah ni....?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jendral: liat....abis ngapa lo? mabok kijing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Private: kagax...tadi naik motor kebut"an gak pake helm...kelilipan ban serep orang....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jendral: parah bet....oi 1st private pinjem tp lo donk....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st private: ni...lw mo nonton ye?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jendral: bentar ok?...ctek""""""".......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;target: yoo wassup....i'm on again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jendral: mereka mo nonton juga ktnya...bole kg?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;target: ora iso...mereka masih nunggak....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...sehabis tontonan yg melelahkan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jendral: buset...bom artileri dateng ye?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;target: yoi...pas bet lo pada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jendral: oo....dah ah..ctek.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...kisah ini ada kisah fiktif belaka (depa belaka)....kesamaan cerita, tokoh dan kejadian ada karangan empunya blog.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33580705-115951765146245885?l=meslashhim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meslashhim.blogspot.com/feeds/115951765146245885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33580705&amp;postID=115951765146245885' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33580705/posts/default/115951765146245885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33580705/posts/default/115951765146245885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meslashhim.blogspot.com/2006/09/frontline.html' title='FrontLine'/><author><name>FOURdONEtfy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16498301919087885570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33580705.post-115744135169059008</id><published>2006-09-05T14:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T14:29:11.700+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem ~Quoted~</title><content type='html'>It Is You I Dream Of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A flower grows from beneath a blanket&lt;br /&gt;Of fine and purest white&lt;br /&gt;It reaches toward the sun for warmth,&lt;br /&gt;For heat and for the light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love for you grows stronger still,&lt;br /&gt;Despite the surrounding cold&lt;br /&gt;My heart is yours, bartered gone&lt;br /&gt;For yours has it been sold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its petals shine from morning dew&lt;br /&gt;Its stem grows stiff and strong&lt;br /&gt;It stands strong through the freezing cold&lt;br /&gt;It stands the winter long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I long for you, for your soft touch&lt;br /&gt;I miss the way you smile&lt;br /&gt;The longer that we stay apart&lt;br /&gt;The longer every mile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flower stretches through the snow&lt;br /&gt;It reaches toward the sun&lt;br /&gt;And now without you the color is gone&lt;br /&gt;The flower's petals, dun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as we talk, and as we learn&lt;br /&gt;The flower comes back to life&lt;br /&gt;The snow now melts and goes away&lt;br /&gt;As you take away my strife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring is here and growth abounds&lt;br /&gt;As you and I are one&lt;br /&gt;We are together, we are in love&lt;br /&gt;The snow for now is done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the future, in dreams I have&lt;br /&gt;Of our life, long and true&lt;br /&gt;I see the times where all I need&lt;br /&gt;Are comforting words from you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the times when winter comes&lt;br /&gt;As winter tends to do&lt;br /&gt;But we still love, and we still live&lt;br /&gt;And I do still love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so we live, with children ours&lt;br /&gt;And a life of much to see&lt;br /&gt;With love we live, to live we love&lt;br /&gt;Happy together are we&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the flower, older now,&lt;br /&gt;But still strong with fresh new leaves&lt;br /&gt;I see it growing, tall and strong&lt;br /&gt;Reaching to the eaves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are now old, as years have passed&lt;br /&gt;But old together are we&lt;br /&gt;And strong our love still today&lt;br /&gt;As strong as it can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- J. R. King -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33580705-115744135169059008?l=meslashhim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meslashhim.blogspot.com/feeds/115744135169059008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33580705&amp;postID=115744135169059008' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33580705/posts/default/115744135169059008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33580705/posts/default/115744135169059008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meslashhim.blogspot.com/2006/09/poem-quoted.html' title='Poem ~Quoted~'/><author><name>FOURdONEtfy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16498301919087885570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33580705.post-115699124303619548</id><published>2006-08-31T09:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T17:06:33.203+07:00</updated><title type='text'>sEDih</title><content type='html'>"Have you ever loved someone so much, you'd give an arm for?&lt;br /&gt; Not the expression, no, literally give an arm for?&lt;br /&gt; When they know they're your heart&lt;br /&gt; And you know you were their armour&lt;br /&gt; And you will destroy anyone who would try to harm them&lt;br /&gt; But what happens when karma, turns right around and bites you?&lt;br /&gt; And everything you stand for, turns on you, despite you?&lt;br /&gt; What happens when you become the main source of a pain?"&lt;br /&gt;                                                           ~ Eminem, When I'm Gone ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"look what surrounds you now &lt;br /&gt; more than you ever dreamed &lt;br /&gt; have you forgotten just how hard it used to be &lt;br /&gt; so whats it going to take &lt;br /&gt; for you to realize &lt;br /&gt; it all could go away in one blink of an eye &lt;br /&gt; it happens all the time"&lt;br /&gt;                                                        ~ Hoobastank, If i were You ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When you try your best but you don't succeed &lt;br /&gt; When you get what you want but not what you need &lt;br /&gt; When you feel so tired but you can't sleep &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; When you try your best but you don't succeed &lt;br /&gt; When you get what you want but not what you need &lt;br /&gt; When you feel so tired but you can't sleep &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; When you try your best but you don't succeed &lt;br /&gt; When you get what you want but not what you need &lt;br /&gt; When you feel so tired but you can't sleep "&lt;br /&gt;                                                          ~ Coldplay, Fix You ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33580705-115699124303619548?l=meslashhim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meslashhim.blogspot.com/feeds/115699124303619548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33580705&amp;postID=115699124303619548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33580705/posts/default/115699124303619548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33580705/posts/default/115699124303619548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meslashhim.blogspot.com/2006/08/sedih.html' title='sEDih'/><author><name>FOURdONEtfy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16498301919087885570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33580705.post-115693251283256206</id><published>2006-08-30T17:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T17:08:32.856+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I&lt;br /&gt;when she's crying&lt;br /&gt;crying that just not looked like tears go down like pouring rain,&lt;br /&gt;crying that created track of tears on her beautiful face,&lt;br /&gt;crying that even make stone-hearted man backpack his face,&lt;br /&gt;crying that even make the bird stop singing,&lt;br /&gt;crying that even make sun to stop shining,&lt;br /&gt;crying that can melt the glacier,&lt;br /&gt;crying that looks like every sadness in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in other side,&lt;br /&gt;i dunno why i'm so happy to see the tears she had,&lt;br /&gt;i dunno why i wanna say to her, "could you keep crying in front of me?",&lt;br /&gt;but i feel the sadness too,&lt;br /&gt;i feel every pieces on my body torn apart,&lt;br /&gt;i feel the tears of she on mine,&lt;br /&gt;is it because she had shown her "......"?,&lt;br /&gt;i dunno what "it" is,&lt;br /&gt;"it" that could make sadness and happiness in me join together,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i could,&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be "it" that make she crying,&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be "something" that would make she laugh again,&lt;br /&gt;wanna be "..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;====================================================================  &lt;br /&gt;anyone, tell me what "it" is.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33580705-115693251283256206?l=meslashhim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meslashhim.blogspot.com/feeds/115693251283256206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33580705&amp;postID=115693251283256206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33580705/posts/default/115693251283256206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33580705/posts/default/115693251283256206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meslashhim.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-when-shes-crying-crying-that-just.html' title=''/><author><name>FOURdONEtfy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16498301919087885570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
