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<title><![CDATA[a song for friend]]></title>
<link>http://dream2life.wordpress.com/2009/11/17/a-song-for-friend/</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 17 Nov 2009 05:44:28 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>dream2life</dc:creator>
<guid>http://dream2life.wordpress.com/2009/11/17/a-song-for-friend/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[I don’t know where I’ve to start the word, The tongue I’ve couldn’t say anything to declare However ]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Friend]]></title>
<link>http://friendszone.wordpress.com/2009/11/17/friend/</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 17 Nov 2009 04:20:45 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>vishalini</dc:creator>
<guid>http://friendszone.wordpress.com/2009/11/17/friend/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[A friend is a person to laugh and cry with, An inspiration, Someone who lends a helping hand, though]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p>A friend is a person<br />
to laugh and cry with,<br />
An inspiration,<br />
Someone who lends a helping hand,<br />
though friends may not be forever,<br />
And they may not end up together,<br />
the memories of a true friendship will<br />
last forever.<br />
A friend is not a shadow nor a servant<br />
But someone who hold<br />
a piece of a person in his heart.<br />
Someone who shares a smile,<br />
Someone who brightens up your day<br />
What makes a person a friend?<br />
Is by saying your Love will stay.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Peer Pressure]]></title>
<link>http://sarahtableforone.wordpress.com/2009/11/16/peer-pressure/</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 17 Nov 2009 01:59:08 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Sarah</dc:creator>
<guid>http://sarahtableforone.wordpress.com/2009/11/16/peer-pressure/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[I did it. I caved in thanks to the persistence of my friend Jackee. I can&#8217;t believe it but I s]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p>I did it. I caved in thanks to the persistence of my friend Jackee. I can&#8217;t believe it but I signed up for match.com. I couldn&#8217;t do a 6 month commitment so I did the one month deal, and thus far I am not impressed with all the toohotforu49s, but I&#8217;ll be open minded&#8230; for now&#8230; hm.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Keeping Breathing]]></title>
<link>http://flaaffy.wordpress.com/2009/11/16/keeping-breathing/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 22:25:32 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>flaaffy</dc:creator>
<guid>http://flaaffy.wordpress.com/2009/11/16/keeping-breathing/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[*yawn* hello. Well, so much for posting every day.  I&#8217;ll post more if people start reading.  (]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p>*yawn* hello.</p>
<p>Well, so much for posting every day.  I&#8217;ll post more if people start reading.  (So far no viewers &#8212; I feel like I&#8217;m talking to myself. ahh, well. At some point, <em>someone</em> will stumble across my page)</p>
<p>I&#8217;m sitting around on my porch, trying to play my uke.  I feel a little bit stupid, the only song I can actually play is &#8220;Puff the Magic Dragon,&#8221; but at least I&#8217;m learning.  Over the weekend, I heard someone play Ingrid Michaelson&#8217;s &#8220;Keep Breathing&#8221; on the guitar, and figured it wouldn&#8217;t be too hard to translate the finger picking to ukulele. Sadly, it seems it just can&#8217;t be done well.  I half fell in love with the song, partly because I entirely admire the person playing (despite not knowing them too well), and partly because.. well.. sometimes I need to just keep breathing. An excellent english teacher once told my class as we read through <em>Catcher in the Rye</em>:</p>
<blockquote><p>&#8220;You will never find perfect happiness, if you&#8217;re looking for that, you&#8217;ll never find it.  There will be great moments, but there will always be something nagging at you.  The dark moments.  What you must do is live through them.&#8221;</p></blockquote>
<p>Right, going to stop with the melodrama before I start. But we all need to be a little melodramatic sometimes.  I&#8217;ll try &#8220;Seven Nation Army&#8221; instead.  (absolutely love The White Stripes.. well, I hated them at first, but they grew on me). Ukulele is.. amazing. I feel entirely badass playing what amounts to a mini guitar.</p>
<p>Well, anyway, I went through a slight omegle obsession recently.  I managed to convinced 11/11 people I was from Betelgeuse, which is located in Eastern Europe (for those of you who aren&#8217;t astro nerds or H2G2 fanatics, Betelgeuse is a star.  The character of Ford Prefect from aforementioned nerd bible is supposedly from the area).  That is slightly sad, but I can&#8217;t decide whether it&#8217;s because I actually know where the hell Betelgeuse is, or because other people don&#8217;t.</p>
<p>On a final note, what does it mean to be a good friend? Are good intentions enough? I&#8217;m the type of person who always likes to think she&#8217;s a shoulder to lean on, who&#8217;s always willing to give a hug or try to cheer someone up.  But when it gets down to it, I suck at that.  I talked with an upset long-distance friend on the phone last night, and tried to be comforting, and realized just how much I fail at it. But that&#8217;s me. I try to love, but I&#8217;m too socially awkward.  I try to run in ten different circles at once, and that&#8217;s why no one reads this.  Well, I suppose that&#8217;s life. I&#8217;ll learn to live with it.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m amazed with the length of this. ^_^ bye then.</p>
<p>Self-conscious,</p>
<p>~Flaaffy</p>
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<title><![CDATA[LJ]]></title>
<link>http://smkj87.wordpress.com/2009/11/16/lj/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 20:52:31 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>smkj87</dc:creator>
<guid>http://smkj87.wordpress.com/2009/11/16/lj/</guid>
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<title><![CDATA[First appointment at hospital]]></title>
<link>http://growingmyfamilytree.wordpress.com/2009/11/16/first-appointment-at-hospital/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 19:53:01 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Gemma</dc:creator>
<guid>http://growingmyfamilytree.wordpress.com/2009/11/16/first-appointment-at-hospital/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Today I had what you&#8217;d probably call my &#8220;proper&#8221; booking in appointment with the m]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p>Today I had what you&#8217;d probably call my &#8220;proper&#8221; booking in appointment with the midwife at the hospital.</p>
<p>I actually was expecting a consultant appointment, and a midwife appointment (cos that&#8217;s what it said on the letter) but actually it was only with the midwife.</p>
<p>It was all pretty routine, updating my details and taking a few notes about Lilly&#8217;s birth. We talked very briefly about me wanting a VBAC but she said the consultant is the person who&#8217;ll really talk about that with me. She had a quick scan over my labour notes and said the reason had been put down as &#8220;fetal distress&#8221; and &#8220;failture to progress&#8221;, and she said that those reasons meant it shouldn&#8217;t be a problem if I want to &#8220;try again&#8221;.</p>
<p>I agreed to all the blood tests, but I&#8217;m not having the triple test / quad test which screens for likelihood of Down&#8217;s Syndrome. I did have it last time, and it all came back fine, but last year my friend had a really horrible experience after coming back high risk. She had to agonise over whether or not to have the amniocentisis procedure (which carries a risk of miscarriage but will tell you 100% if your baby has Down&#8217;s). While my poor friend was making up her mind I spent a lot of time thinking about it and what I would do if I were in her position.</p>
<p>In my first pregnancy, I just said yes to every test going and never worried about anything. But since then, I&#8217;ve learnt that those triple tests are pretty inaccurate, and can give you a worryingly high risk factor when, in fact, your baby is just fine. It&#8217;s really a matter of personal choice but I really don&#8217;t think I could risk an amnio and the possibility of miscarrying a healthy baby, or the even worse option of getting rid of a baby just because it had Down&#8217;s. So the test really isn&#8217;t of any interest to me. I hope and pray that my baby will be fine, of course, but I could never get rid of it if it wasn&#8217;t. So, that&#8217;s why I&#8217;ve made my decision. Hubby was a bit unsure at first but I think he now understands my reasons and is supportive of them.</p>
<p>Incidentally, my friend did have her amnio, her baby was unaffected and the test results were clear.</p>
<p>Anyway, I had my other blood tests and got my bounty pack, and that was it. Roll on two weeks and the 12 week scan!</p>
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<title><![CDATA[The Passing of a Friend]]></title>
<link>http://newmason.wordpress.com/2009/11/16/the-passing-of-a-friend/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 19:39:22 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>MTJ</dc:creator>
<guid>http://newmason.wordpress.com/2009/11/16/the-passing-of-a-friend/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[The following is a copy of my latest post on my main blog, The Bull Speaks!. It involves a lost to o]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p><span style="color:#339966;">The following is a copy of my latest post on my main blog,<a href="http://thebullspeaks.com" target="_self"><em> The Bull Speaks!</em></a>. It involves a lost to our Family that is completely devastating to all of us. Just this morning Lady Beth &#38; I visited with<strong> Bro. S.O. Wooley</strong> of the <strong>Azalea Lodge No. 898</strong> here in Mobile.  Bro. Wooley is the last surviving sibling of his family with the passing of Anne. To quote him:</span></p>
<blockquote><p>&#8220;If Anne ever had an enemy anywhere then no one ever knew of them. She was as close to a Saint as we are ever to meet.&#8221;</p></blockquote>
<p><span style="color:#339966;">Brother, I&#8217;m in complete agreement!</span></p>
<p><span style="color:#339966;">MTJ<br />
</span></p>
<p>~~~</p>
<p>The <strong>Bull’s Pasture</strong> is strangely quiet today. Everyone is suffering from a combination of exhaustion and grief.</p>
<div><a title="The Wooley Girls" rel="lightbox[pics1430]" href="http://thebullspeaks.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/Reunion-118.jpg"><img title="The Passing of a Friend" src="http://thebullspeaks.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/Reunion-118.jpg" alt="The Wooley Girls" width="450" height="300" /></a>
<p>&#160;</p>
<div>(l. to r.) Lady Beth, Sarah, “MawMaw”, and Debbie at the Family Reunion in 2008</div>
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<p>Last night at exactly 2325 hours our beloved <strong>‘MawMaw’</strong>, (Lady Beth’s grandmother), who was known to the world at large as <strong>Anne Imhote Callaway</strong>, passed away peacefully at her home here in Mobile, AL after a blessedly short fight with an aggressive brain tumor. Anne was 75 years of age. She is survived by her husband of but 18 months, Ronald F. Callaway. Also surviving are a brother, Sam O. Wooley; a son, James “Jimmy” Imholte; 2 daughters, Deborah “Debbie” Brazell and Sandra Henderson, all of Mobile; six grandchildren, and eight great-grandchildren.</p>
<p>Visitation will be on Monday, 16 Nov 2009 with interment on Tuesday, 17 Nov 2009 at the Pine Crest Cemetery in Mobile ,AL.</p>
<p>No words can duly explain the grief in the Family at this moment. Anne was a remarkable matriarch who showed love and tolerance to all. <strong>The Bull</strong> is terribly grieved as well for without the moral support of this dear woman then <strong>Lady Beth</strong> and myself would have had a much rougher row to hoe in blending our two families. My three children were always treated with exactly the same love and devotion as she doled out with eagerness to the other great-grandchildren.</p>
<p>I can write no more on the subject right now. Let it suffice for the moment that she will be missed.</p>
<h2 style="text-align:center;"><strong>Anne Imhote Callaway</strong></h2>
<p style="text-align:center;"><strong>27 Dec 1933 – 13 Nov 2009</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
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<p>Bull,  out.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[model friend, model face]]></title>
<link>http://seaweedblues.wordpress.com/2009/11/16/model-friend-model-face/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 17:20:51 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>translating for peas</dc:creator>
<guid>http://seaweedblues.wordpress.com/2009/11/16/model-friend-model-face/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[The one redeeming factor about being friends with models is that even though they&#8217;re away quit]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p>The one redeeming factor about being friends with models is<br />
 that even though they&#8217;re away quite often,<br />
whenever I&#8217;m having a miss-them-day,<br />
all I need to do is to walk into the stores they work for<br />
 to find a two metre poster of their face.</p>
<p>It&#8217;s not quite the same though.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Band of Brothers]]></title>
<link>http://unadinoi.wordpress.com/2009/11/16/band-of-brothers/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 15:57:40 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>The Oblivious Prattler</dc:creator>
<guid>http://unadinoi.wordpress.com/2009/11/16/band-of-brothers/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[In most cartoons, the villains&#8217; team is made up of an intelligent leader and the incompetent h]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[WOW Again! Does God Answer Prayers?]]></title>
<link>http://onwingslikeeaglestice.wordpress.com/2009/11/16/wow-again-does-god-answer-prayers/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 13:45:38 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>On Wings</dc:creator>
<guid>http://onwingslikeeaglestice.wordpress.com/2009/11/16/wow-again-does-god-answer-prayers/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Wow! To even think that God isn&#8217;t answering prayers, and isn&#8217;t right here involved in my]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[Wow! To even think that God isn&#8217;t answering prayers, and isn&#8217;t right here involved in my]]></content:encoded>
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<title><![CDATA[Not Your Typical Bully]]></title>
<link>http://confrontyourbully.com/2009/11/16/not-your-typical-bully/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 13:44:54 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>confrontyourbully</dc:creator>
<guid>http://confrontyourbully.com/2009/11/16/not-your-typical-bully/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Dear D&#8212;-, It didn’t take long for me and the other boys in the neighborhood to grow tired of y]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p><img class="alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-105" title="bully_girl" src="http://confrontyourbully.wordpress.com/files/2009/08/bully_girl.jpg?w=150" alt="bully_girl" width="150" height="99" /> Dear D&#8212;-,</p>
<p>It didn’t take long for me and the other boys in the neighborhood to grow tired of your actions toward us.  After all, none of us ever wanted to fight you in the first place, as you were (a) twice our size, and (b) a girl, and girls shouldn’t go around picking fights with boys, let alone beating them up.</p>
<p>But what’s done is done.  My scars healed nicely, and I learned from the dentist that the teeth you knocked out were merely baby teeth.  Aren’t you lucky?  You know who wasn’t lucky, though, right?  B&#8212;.  That’s right.  B&#8212; M&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;.  He had to spend three months with a cast on his left arm after you mercilessly pushed him into the rear of a baseball dugout across the street from your house.  I can’t believe you were offended when he didn’t ask you to sign his cast!</p>
<p>I know this might make me sound like a bad guy, but I was not the least bit upset when I heard you were moving out of state and wouldn’t be attending M&#8212; High.  And I completely understood your reasons for not writing to any of us in the neighborhood after you moved, what with postage rates having gone through the roof and all, but I’ve always wondered one thing:  Did you have to continue your judge-ordered community service in your new town?  I hope so.  Assault really shouldn’t go unpunished, you know?</p>
<p>Before I sign off, I just wanted to let you know that I never made fun of you for your weight, and I never told the other kids in the neighborhood that I thought you were ugly.  You were, of course, but because I knew you were aware of your unattractiveness, I thought it best to not mention it.  Plus, I actually had some fond memories of you before you got so mean.  Remember when we used to climb the trees in J&#8212;&#8211; Park?  Or how about those times we played tag in R&#8212;’s backyard?  What happened to you after that?  Oh, well.  I hope you attended some sort of therapy or anger management sessions later in life and started treating people nicer.</p>
<p>Best,</p>
<p>D&#8211;</p>
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<title><![CDATA["The Dreaded Sex Talk"]]></title>
<link>http://theaveragecarter.com/2009/11/16/the-dreaded-sex-talk/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 12:46:49 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>theaveragecarter</dc:creator>
<guid>http://theaveragecarter.com/2009/11/16/the-dreaded-sex-talk/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[I had a lot of good conversations about both of last week&#8217;s posts, and I thought I&#8217;d con]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[mario]]></title>
<link>http://edlittlethoughts.wordpress.com/2009/11/16/mario/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 11:40:20 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>earl1023</dc:creator>
<guid>http://edlittlethoughts.wordpress.com/2009/11/16/mario/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[i saw mario and his family. discussed life things and our distaste for the city that saw us born. th]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p>i saw mario and his family. discussed life things and our distaste for the city that saw us born. the german school for alanis is a good option. alanis under lucero&#8217;s therapy for the fear of dogs. good job.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Make love online ]]></title>
<link>http://japanesefriendfinder.wordpress.com/2009/11/16/make-love-online/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 11:18:53 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>japanesefriendfinder</dc:creator>
<guid>http://japanesefriendfinder.wordpress.com/2009/11/16/make-love-online/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Find a friend and make your life together. These are the words of a man in the matchmaking business ]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p>Find a friend and make your life together. These are the words of a man in the matchmaking business for over 20 years. It&#8217;s that simple to just do it as Nike says. Go for your love and make it happen without sitting around thinking about it</p>
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<td><a href="http://www.japanesefriendfinder.com">GIRLS  to clubs, bars, parks and singles spots looking for their true love and night in shining Armour. Why not cruise through our online singles pages and find true love and happiness. We have about two million single men and women members who have filled out a profile with our singles network.</a></p>
<p>Everyday several hundred Singles make perfect matches and cancel their profile to move on and enjoy their private love and sweet new relationship. Several<a href="http://www.japanesefriendfinder.com"> single Asian women and ladies </a> of other nationalities create their singles sign up by filling out their complete profile with photos while others go further and add their videos. We have social networking built into our sites giving you the ability to invite your friends to join you free of charge. Click the box to the left and find a <a href="http://www.japanesefriendfinder.com/">single Japanese woman </a>or whomever you are seeking today.</td>
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<h1>TOKYO GIRLS</h1>
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<td><span style="font-family:tahoma;font-size:small;">TOKYO GIRLS in Japan and countries around the world are seeking single men for dating and marriage. If you are in Japan or seeking TOKYO GIRLS in other countries and love Japanese culture we can help you find and meet Single Japanese Women. Tokyo is a wonderful place full of Women who are single and seeking new friends from international places including United States, Canada, Australia, Middle East and many places around the globe. Meet <a href="http://www.Japanesefriendfinder.com"><span style="color:blue;">TOKYO GIRLS</span></a> for Dating, Friendship and marriage is very possible via online meetings and communication by e-mail, video and chat sources. </span></p>
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<title><![CDATA[My friends.]]></title>
<link>http://loveoftheword.wordpress.com/2009/11/16/a-friend-who-needs-a-hand/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 09:44:16 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>loveoftheword</dc:creator>
<guid>http://loveoftheword.wordpress.com/2009/11/16/a-friend-who-needs-a-hand/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Living in a sorority and making the best friends I&#8217;ve ever had in my life and knowing people b]]></description>
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<p>Living in a sorority and making the best friends I&#8217;ve ever had in my life and knowing people better than I ever thought I could has made me realize the true meaning of friendship. I think this quote sums up a good friend.</p>
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When we honestly ask ourselves which person in our lives mean the most to us, we often find that it is those who, instead of giving advice, solutions, or cures, have chosen rather to share our pain and touch our wounds with a warm and tender hand.  The friend who can be silent with us in a moment of despair or confusion, who can stay with us in an hour of grief and bereavement, who can tolerate not knowing, not curing, not healing and face with us the reality of our powerlessness, that is a friend who cares.  -Henri Nouwen</span></strong></p></blockquote>
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<title><![CDATA[Chrysanthemum and Nabu]]></title>
<link>http://tasmith1122.wordpress.com/2009/11/16/chrysanthemum-and-nabu/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 05:57:33 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Yousei Hime</dc:creator>
<guid>http://tasmith1122.wordpress.com/2009/11/16/chrysanthemum-and-nabu/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[&#8220;What is the infernal ruckus?&#8221; Nabu growled.  He stretched, first one smoky gray front p]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Break-Ups]]></title>
<link>http://kristinalys.wordpress.com/2009/11/16/50/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 05:21:25 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>kristinalys</dc:creator>
<guid>http://kristinalys.wordpress.com/2009/11/16/50/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;m just sitting in my study lounge, which is actually called S.T.A.R. (an acronym for study, ]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p>I&#8217;m just sitting in my study lounge, which is actually called S.T.A.R. (an acronym for study, tutor, and read) and talking to my friend John. He has a cool blog by the way. He actually has a theme with his posts. I&#8217;m like all over the place with my sporatic thoughts. My friend just broke up with her boyfriend. It&#8217;s like break-up season I think. I feel like most of the people I talk to are going through that phase getting over someone. It&#8217;s sad really. We came up with the phases of a break-up (although it varies).<br />
1. Denial (basically) &#8211; You tell yourself and everyone else that you are fine and you are better off. You can actually keep up a smile and be relatively happy for a few days max.</p>
<p>2.The breakdown- The worst and most depressing/pathetic part of a break up. You feel like you can&#8217;t function without his touch. It takes extreme will-power not to send him a cute little text that says, &#8220;hey what&#8217;s up? thinking of you <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';)' class='wp-smiley' /> &#8220;. You don&#8217;t see the point in making plans or going out. It&#8217;s really tragic. You may even be expecting him to call you back and say, &#8220;I&#8217;ve made a terrible mistake!&#8221; You are hoping for that. Your playlist consists of Alanis Morrissette, old Green day, and Journey.</p>
<p>3.Friend Intervention- Your friends are sick of all your quoting emo songs and refusal to shower. They drag you out for some &#8220;girls night out&#8221; type fun. You then realize that there are a lot of &#8220;other fish in the sea&#8221; and your spirits are lifted. You now can resume doing your daily activities like showering and attending class, but the nights are still sad because you don&#8217;t have your nightly day recap chats with your boo.</p>
<p>4.Relapse/Move on- This phase is what separates the ones that hold on to the past for too long from the ones that can get up and go! You may go back into a slump or pick up your life, still holding a sad thought or two. Every once in awhile you may think of the good times you had, but it doesn&#8217;t stop you from doing anything! You may not be ready to date again, but you don&#8217;t feel bad looking anymore <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
<p>5.New Boo- Oh the bliss of a new relationship! Hopefully this is the one or it&#8217;ll happen all over again!</p>
<p>Note: I just made all this up.</p>
<p>In my Social Psychology class we were discussing which sex tends to be more romantic. It turns out that men are more romantic initially, while women are more cautious. Then there is this point when women decide that they are allowed to fall in love with this guy. That is the point when the romantic-ness of the women surpasses the man&#8217;s romantic-ness. This is the point when it sucks to get broken up with the most. Sorry <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_sad.gif' alt=':(' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
<p><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-49" title="165" src="http://kristinalys.wordpress.com/files/2009/11/165.jpg" alt="165" width="497" height="372" /></p>
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<title><![CDATA[collaborative drawing]]></title>
<link>http://portraitsofstrangers.wordpress.com/2009/11/16/collaborative-drawing/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 04:46:00 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>natalieeet</dc:creator>
<guid>http://portraitsofstrangers.wordpress.com/2009/11/16/collaborative-drawing/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[I embarked on my first (albeit, brief and very rough) collaborative drawing.  I decided it was best ]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p>I embarked on my first (albeit, brief and very rough) collaborative drawing.  I decided it was best to enact it in a social setting with someone, so I invited my friend Taylor Ashbrook.  We went to a bar near Hynes in Boston, and found several people who were willing to draw with us.   In fact, I only completed one of the drawings below.  It was great fun to see people enjoying themselves while studying and talking with other people, making drawing more like a social event than a solo sojourn in a studio.   A guy named Keith said to me, &#8220;I really liked this project, thanks for letting me draw.&#8221;  PoS became exciting last night!</p>
<p>Next time, I will be sure to video tape this event.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><a href="http://portraitsofstrangers.wordpress.com/files/2009/11/tcs-full.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-83" title="Tc's full" src="http://portraitsofstrangers.wordpress.com/files/2009/11/tcs-full.jpg" alt="Tc's full" width="162" height="1678" /></a></p>
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<title><![CDATA[173. Sunday, November 15, 2009. Hangover Burrito.]]></title>
<link>http://stoptimeproject.com/2009/11/15/173/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 04:28:29 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Claudette</dc:creator>
<guid>http://stoptimeproject.com/2009/11/15/173/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Relax. Nap. Best friend. Jessie. Zach. Feature films. Shorts. Stephanie. Joe. Chinese. Fortune cooki]]></description>
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Relax. Nap. Best friend. Jessie. Zach. Feature films. Shorts. Stephanie. Joe. Chinese. Fortune cookie fight.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Earn Money in Online ]]></title>
<link>http://youmintnetwork.wordpress.com/2009/11/16/earn-money-in-online-india/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 03:28:18 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>luckyboyvk</dc:creator>
<guid>http://youmintnetwork.wordpress.com/2009/11/16/earn-money-in-online-india/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Step 1: Go to hear Step 2: Create your own account and sign in Step 3: Invite your friends to join S]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p>Step 1: <a href="http://www.youmint.com/network-luckyboyvk">Go to hear</a><br />
Step 2: Create your own account and sign in<br />
Step 3: Invite your friends to join<br />
Step 3: Done</p>
<p>How does it Works</p>
<p><strong>1) Send Free SMS from YouMint. </strong></p>
<p>As a YouMint member, you can send Free SMS</p>
<p>to your friends. You can send more Free SMSs to them if they are on YouMint as well! So go ahead and invite all your friends to YouMint so you can send them Free SMSs.</p>
<p><strong>More Invites = More Free SMSs.</strong> The more people you have in your network the more Free SMSs you can send everyday.</p>
<p><strong>2) Get Paid for Incoming SMS and Emails. You get FULL control over how many, at what time and about what! </strong></p>
<p>When you sign up with us, you will start receiving relevant promotional messages based on the number of messages you specify and the time you want to receive them. Each time you receive an SMS you will get paid for it! Each time you open the YouMint Cash Mail, you get paid.</p>
<p><strong> 3) Get Paid for promos sent to your network on YouMint.</strong></p>
<p>You can invite your friends to join YouMint and we will pay you every time they interact with a promotion too! We’re not kidding! We pay for you for your direct referrals and for your referrals’ referrals as well.</p>
<p>Confused? OK, here’s how it works</p>
<p>Here’s what YOU get each time a Promo SMS is delivered to or a YouMint Cash Email is opened by:</p>
<p>- YOU – Rs 0.20<br />
- Your Referral &#8211; Rs 0.10<br />
- Your Referrals’ Referral &#8211; Rs 0.05</p>
<p>So, if you have lots of friends, who have a lot of friends, you could make a lot of money each time a promotion is done. Even if we send everyone ONLY 1 promo a day, you stand to earn Rs. 666 every month. OK, OK, here’s the math again</p>
<p>a) 1 promo x 30 days x Rs.0.20 per promo = Rs 6<br />
b) 1 promo x 30 days x Rs.0.10 per promo x 20 friends = Rs 60<br />
c) 1 promo x 30 days x Rs.0.05 per promo x 400 friends (assuming each of your twenty friends successfully referred 20 friends each)= Rs.600</p>
<p>So, Rs 6 + Rs 60+ Rs 600 adds up to a cool Rs 666!</p>
<p>So basically, you make enough to <strong>at least</strong> cover your mobile bill . If you are a popular person with lots of pals, you will make lots more. Else if you are the kind who walks around with the phone permanently attached to your ear, you better start making more friends so that you can cover that bill.</p>
<p><strong>3) Introduce your friends and get paid when they join and when their friends join!</strong></p>
<p>To get you started with minting money on YouMint, on popular demand, we will pay you a very small amount each time someone joins your network. We will pay you Rs 0.50 each time a friend you referred signs up and Rs. 0.25 when your friend’s friend signs up.</p>
<p><strong>YES! We actually pay you for getting friends signed up to this service!</strong></p>
<p>This payout is only meant to get your earnings started on YouMint.</p>
<p>This is a limited period offer only though so make the most of it while it lasts.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[200 000 Celebrity Bites...!!!]]></title>
<link>http://designldg.wordpress.com/2009/11/16/200-000-celebrity-bites/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 03:13:12 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>designldg</dc:creator>
<guid>http://designldg.wordpress.com/2009/11/16/200-000-celebrity-bites/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Thank you so much for passing by so often. Today your are 200 223 Flickr viewers, 71 057 WordPress v]]></description>
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<p>Thank you so much for passing by so often. Today your are 200 223 Flickr viewers, 71 057 WordPress viewers, 61 770 Ipernity viewers and many  form Facebook to have been visiting my photostreams.</p>
<p>Your precious comments and your kind support are my energy to carry on this work.</p>
<p>I am not the photographer of this picture, it was shot a few decades ago, I was a kid then biting a “Elle” cover magazine with Liz Taylor on it.</p>
<p>It says in French “Liz se fait une beauté à Paris” and “Comment défatiguer votre écolier?” which means in English “Liz comes to prettify herself in Paris” and “How to untire your schoolboy?”</p>
<p>All this is about celebrity bites but for me YOU are the celebrities right now&#8230;!!!</p>
<p>Thank you for your words and for reading mine.</p>
<p>Namaste to all of you. </p>
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<title><![CDATA[My friends Mia and Ana]]></title>
<link>http://graceismyname.wordpress.com/2009/11/15/my-friends-mia-and-ana/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 02:36:23 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>stopmyeds</dc:creator>
<guid>http://graceismyname.wordpress.com/2009/11/15/my-friends-mia-and-ana/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[So, I made a new friend, but Mia and Ana are very jealous. In fact not only them. Also other &#8220;]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p>So, I made a new friend, but Mia and Ana are very jealous. In fact not only them. Also other &#8220;real life&#8221; friends dislike my new friend. And it is not fair, it made me lie and it made me feel bad about myself so that Ana and Mia tried to take care of me. Mia especially on Friday and Saturday and then Ana took over. I have fought them though tonight. I had dinner. A good, healthy dinner.<br />
Anyway, so I am glad I made this new friend. She is great. We have a lot in common and we don&#8217;t judge each other. I even asked her if she is anorexic and that I was worried about her, because she is really skinny, but she reassured that she is fine. That she actually tries to gain weight, but that her mother is also really tiny&#8230; so I believe her, although it is hard to believe. she is a pretty, but dangerously skinny girl. And also my other friends commented on that and said pejoratively that she was sick and anorexic. And they just looked at me like I was stupid when I said, that&#8217;s he may be, but that this was nothing to judge someone by and that she may have some problems because of that and that Anorexia and eating disorders in general are mental illnesses. They really looked as me as if I was talking crap. They don&#8217;t understand. And because of that it is making me angry that they judge her. They don&#8217;t know her. They talked to her a couple of hours-that&#8217;s it. Frustrating. So now I realized I would feel bad if i would tell them I was going to hang out with her. And since I do they kind of distanced themselves from me. I hate that. Talk to me but don&#8217;t treat me like that.</p>
<p>Anyway, I also saw this guy again this weekend. He was in town for a night and he came with his cousin to meet me at a bar where me and my new friend hang out. I went home with him and we got home at like 3am, staying at a Hard Rock Bar or something that late. It was good, fun and interesting people. And M. and I talked a lot, too, I did not tell him everything I talked about with my therapist but mentioned a couple of things, especially my problem with men and the way my brother treated me when I was younger. I also said that I had bad experience with men sexually but I did not say what happened. He asked me if I ever mentioned it to my therapist&#8230; and that I should. It&#8217;s difficult though and again, I have said that before &#8211; ye more I think about my past ye weirder it feels. There is so much I don&#8217;t even remember. I always thought I will never forget my life, but I have. I wonder what my life was like when I was little? It must not have been as great as I have always wanted it to be. I wasted my youth and there must be a reason why I did that.<br />
It&#8217;s painful to think about it because I do not have an answer at this very moment, but I can sense the evil as strange as it may sound.</p>
<p>I want to start living again. I want to be whole with my soul and body.<br />
I am working hard to get there but I am stumbling, there are too many rocks on the path and it&#8217;s sometimes too dark to see them before it&#8217;s too late. </p>
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<title><![CDATA[Julie y Julia!]]></title>
<link>http://yaquiestagusdabarr.wordpress.com/2009/11/16/julie-y-julia/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 01:32:39 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>gusd4b4rr</dc:creator>
<guid>http://yaquiestagusdabarr.wordpress.com/2009/11/16/julie-y-julia/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[¿De qué trata?: Basada en dos historias reales, la última película de Nora Ephron (Sleepless in Seat]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p><strong><strong><a href="http://www.julieandjulia.com/" target="_blank"><img style="border-bottom:0;border-left:0;display:inline;margin-left:0;border-top:0;margin-right:0;border-right:0;" title="julie_and_julia_1-506x752" border="0" alt="julie_and_julia_1-506x752" align="left" src="http://yaquiestagusdabarr.files.wordpress.com/2009/11/julie_and_julia_1506x752.jpg?w=167&#038;h=246" width="167" height="246" /></a></strong></strong><strong>¿De qué trata?: </strong>Basada en dos historias reales, la última película de <a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001188/">Nora Ephron</a> (<a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0108160/">Sleepless in Seattle</a><i> 1993, <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0128853/" name="writer1990">You&#8217;ve Got Mail</a></i> 1998) <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1135503/" name="writer2000">Julie &#38; Julia</a> 2009 narra la historia de Julie Powell (<a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0010736/">Amy Adams</a>), una joven que siente que está desperdiciando su vida y que decide dedicar un año a preparar todas las recetas de “<i>Dominando el Arte de la Cocina Francesa</i>” (<i>Mastering the art of french cooking</i>), clásico libro de cocina de la célebre cocinera Julia Child (<a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000658/">Meryl Streep</a>) Así, Julie decide aprender a cocinar a su manera con la legendaria cocinera Julia. Durante el año que supone su experiencia como alumna de Child, escribe cada día sus experiencias en un blog que ganará múltiples adeptos.</p>
<p align="justify">&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160; Si bien Nora Ephron no es santo de la devoción de casi nadie, puesto que a pesar de alguna película interesante no ha dejado una gran marca en el séptimo arte, no se puede objetar que el atractivo reparto y ese toque de dulce comedia que inspira la película es una poderosa razón para acercarse a ver Julie &#38; Julia. Lo mejor de la película son sin duda sus actrices: Meryl Streep y Amy Adams vuelven a juntarse tras la fuerza que ambas demostraron en &#8216;La Duda&#8217;, haciendo que Julie &#38; Julia tenga dos de las mejores interpretaciones femeninas del año, dándole un punto a favor para no ser otra comedia del montón. En cuanto a la parte cinéfila se refiere, subrayar el realismo en cuanto a localizaciones y temporalidad se refiere.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.julieandjulia.com/" target="_blank"><img style="border-bottom:0;border-left:0;display:block;float:none;margin-left:auto;border-top:0;margin-right:auto;border-right:0;" title="1250024714-julie-julia-movie" border="0" alt="1250024714-julie-julia-movie" src="http://yaquiestagusdabarr.files.wordpress.com/2009/11/1250024714juliejuliamovie.jpg?w=244&#038;h=166" width="244" height="166" /></a> </p>
<p align="justify">&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160; La película además posee una narración curiosa, pues cuenta dos historias paralelas y entremezcladas muy parecidas, las de Julie y Julia. Pero no en el mismo tiempo, pues mientras una trascurre en 1949, la otra sucede en el 2002. Más que una comedia romántica, Julie &#38; Julia es un manual sobre la superación personal y el alcance de metas imprescindibles para nuestra satisfacción. En este sentido, se presenta la historia de Julia (Streep), que en los años 50 y siendo extranjera allá donde iba (países o aprendizajes: mujer americana en Europa), superaba las trabas de los prejuicios con tal de exprimir hasta la última gota de su creatividad y de su vitalidad, lastrada además por su incapacidad de tener hijos a los que alimentar. Y en el Nueva York, post 11 – S, Julie (Adams), una treintañera más, perdida en la insatisfacción de una generación destinada a lo superficial, a lo práctico, a lo acomodaticio, que encuentra en el legado de Julia y en su vivaz espíritu, la brújula para reorientar sus pasiones, sus ambiciones y su ansia de vida.</p>
<p align="justify"><a href="http://www.julieandjulia.com/" target="_blank"><img style="border-bottom:0;border-left:0;display:block;float:none;margin-left:auto;border-top:0;margin-right:auto;border-right:0;" title="julie_and_julia" border="0" alt="julie_and_julia" src="http://yaquiestagusdabarr.files.wordpress.com/2009/11/julie_and_julia.jpg?w=165&#038;h=244" width="165" height="244" /></a>&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160;&#160; Y aunque hacia la mitad del metraje este se vuelve excesivamente repetitivo y no aprovecha historias ya presentes, Ephron tiene tal pulso emotivo en lo dramático y en lo cómico durante la primera mitad, que todo se perdona, más contando con dos actrices tan extraordinarias como Adams y Streep, que asumen el timing cómico y la sensibilidad de la historia. Tal vez Un poco menos de duración no hubiera estado mal, ya que al película se llega a sentir un tanto cansada, desluciendo grados de ese sabor que la sustenta. </p>
<p align="justify"><strong>Al grano: </strong>Lo mejor es ver esta película con el estómago vacío porque al salir de ella, estarás deseando degustar una buena comida o cena. Y para terminar una pequeña frase repetida por Julia Child: ¡Bon appetit!</p>
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