<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4333053056643358268</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Tue, 13 Oct 2009 22:25:24 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Kristyn's</title><description></description><link>http://kristyn-s.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Kristyn)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4333053056643358268.post-4367141095774424949</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Jan 2009 15:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-28T07:07:47.570-08:00</atom:updated><title>best friend</title><description>Yesterday died my friend's dog.&lt;br /&gt;He was 16 year old.&lt;br /&gt;The best friend of the family.&lt;br /&gt;This is sad!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4333053056643358268-4367141095774424949?l=kristyn-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kristyn-s.blogspot.com/2009/01/best-friend.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kristyn)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4333053056643358268.post-7272417135930316137</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Apr 2008 04:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-20T21:04:03.476-07:00</atom:updated><title>I wish you be happy!</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:kgnbird@yahoo.com"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;I wish that all people would become happy, good and cheery. Does somebody want something else? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;I hope this is possible if everybody would wish the same!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4333053056643358268-7272417135930316137?l=kristyn-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kristyn-s.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-wish-you-be-happy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kristyn)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4333053056643358268.post-9027490135017132313</guid><pubDate>Mon, 10 Mar 2008 04:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-09T21:37:06.370-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;The more I learn people around me – the more I love dogs. It’s sad, but there is so many spite and envy a so little goodness. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;But most of all I’m wearied out with my neighbor, when he starts singing in the evenings. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4333053056643358268-9027490135017132313?l=kristyn-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kristyn-s.blogspot.com/2008/03/more-i-learn-people-around-me-more-i.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kristyn)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4333053056643358268.post-396418787448490143</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 Feb 2008 04:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-11T20:20:23.881-08:00</atom:updated><title>Do you know something about China?</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Now I precisely know where I want to go - to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;China&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Last night I read a book about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;China&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt; which I’ve bought recently. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;It appears that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;China&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt; has such history that even the Egyptian or Roman civilizations can’t be compared to it. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;If I was a producer, I would necessarily shoot a film about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;China&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;. May be I would take a very short time interval and would shoot several films. Now I’m watching sites about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.travel2china.us"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;China&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt; and I think that probably I have to blog more about this country, about its history. It would be great to go to travel back, in the past!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4333053056643358268-396418787448490143?l=kristyn-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kristyn-s.blogspot.com/2008/02/do-you-know-something-about-china.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kristyn)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4333053056643358268.post-476934225814302746</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Jan 2008 04:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-21T20:12:39.714-08:00</atom:updated><title>It would be great if ...</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;It would be great if somebody would take for a ride on a little boat. Or even better – on a balloon. It would be also interesting to ride an elephant. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;" lang="EN-US"&gt;No matter what, but only not sitting in my office!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4333053056643358268-476934225814302746?l=kristyn-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kristyn-s.blogspot.com/2008/01/it-would-be-great-if.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kristyn)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4333053056643358268.post-4805295437469153220</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Jan 2008 04:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-08T20:43:21.470-08:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>This is a "real" gentleman! ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Zjy9e3Y5yU/R4RQwo8X85I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Wytb78TG8sk/s1600-h/romantic-boat-ride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Zjy9e3Y5yU/R4RQwo8X85I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Wytb78TG8sk/s400/romantic-boat-ride.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153332670173279122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4333053056643358268-4805295437469153220?l=kristyn-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kristyn-s.blogspot.com/2008/01/this-is-real-gentleman.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kristyn)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5Zjy9e3Y5yU/R4RQwo8X85I/AAAAAAAAAAU/Wytb78TG8sk/s72-c/romantic-boat-ride.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4333053056643358268.post-430923947093446994</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Dec 2007 04:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-21T20:04:29.946-08:00</atom:updated><title>Objection</title><description>&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;And &lt;a href="http://www.dubaitravels.net/embargo.php"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; I am ready to argue. The Emirates’ policy exactly in this filed seems to me more advantageous. They invite the concrete expert, as a rule - the best in his filed, for the concrete project. Who builds a racing track for F1? Hermann Tilke, for today - is the best in the world builder of F1 tracks. Is there any sense to entice him to them for ever? I do not think - in fact this is the only work for him there… And the track, which he will construct, will bring to the Emirates big money many years long…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4333053056643358268-430923947093446994?l=kristyn-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kristyn-s.blogspot.com/2007/12/objection.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kristyn)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4333053056643358268.post-312170703597703281</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Dec 2007 04:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-06T20:12:51.652-08:00</atom:updated><title>Greedy Wives</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;After watching a tvshow yesterday one idea came to me. Big number of sensational divorces in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;USA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt; most likely is connected with the following. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;The wife of any actor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;files for divorce. The reason is very simple - her husband beats her, even if her boyfriend did it instead of her husband. It is very difficult to prove that husband did not do that. In fact his wife can take beatings and her husband even will not know that. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;I’d like, these would be my fable. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Anyway very few people read my blog. And wives of rich and well-known people - will precisely not read. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;I wish to tell &lt;a href="http://www.artiomblog.com"&gt;Artiom&lt;/a&gt; – it’s great that you have got rid of idea that troubled to live normally and happily because everybody in the street looks at him and looks somehow strange. It in fact he is not a star or an actor!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4333053056643358268-312170703597703281?l=kristyn-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kristyn-s.blogspot.com/2007/12/greedy-wives.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kristyn)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4333053056643358268.post-8917177898032633552</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Nov 2007 04:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-20T20:10:01.629-08:00</atom:updated><title>Insects</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;They are so disgusting! I hate all these &lt;a href="http://fabienneblog.blogspot.com/2007/10/insects.html"&gt;creeping life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;. once in my childhood we rested in a forest camping. In the evening I’ve left my jacket near the fire. But in the morning I put it on even without looking at it… it was full of different beetles and spiders hidden from the night cold and dampness. Brrr…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4333053056643358268-8917177898032633552?l=kristyn-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kristyn-s.blogspot.com/2007/11/insects.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kristyn)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4333053056643358268.post-4910380786612689641</guid><pubDate>Sat, 03 Nov 2007 03:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-02T20:50:13.905-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt; I think that they can build something not only for &lt;a href="http://almcgee.blog.co.uk/2007/11/01/abu_dhabi%7E3228031"&gt;Formula1,&lt;/a&gt; but even to carry next Olympiad without any problems! Or they can start an expedition to the Moon for their self-advertisement.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4333053056643358268-4910380786612689641?l=kristyn-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kristyn-s.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-think-that-they-can-build-something.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kristyn)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4333053056643358268.post-1602518471086291666</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Oct 2007 03:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-17T20:00:47.815-07:00</atom:updated><title>New Trousers</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Dull as ditch-water - yesterday I have bought new trousers. I liked them so much - but today I’ve brought them back. I can’t walk. They do not want to sit well. And during winter I won’t loose weight, I can do that only in the summer.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4333053056643358268-1602518471086291666?l=kristyn-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kristyn-s.blogspot.com/2007/10/new-trousers.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kristyn)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4333053056643358268.post-437714725511810037</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Oct 2007 03:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-01T20:23:49.293-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;The best way out is – don’t &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;take upon yourself more than you can really do. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Zjy9e3Y5yU/RwG5qexOI5I/AAAAAAAAAAM/3LwRg0RW540/s1600-h/image_002600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Zjy9e3Y5yU/RwG5qexOI5I/AAAAAAAAAAM/3LwRg0RW540/s320/image_002600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116574791134749586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4333053056643358268-437714725511810037?l=kristyn-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kristyn-s.blogspot.com/2007/10/best-way-out-is-dont-take-upon-yourself.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kristyn)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5Zjy9e3Y5yU/RwG5qexOI5I/AAAAAAAAAAM/3LwRg0RW540/s72-c/image_002600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4333053056643358268.post-5067621784532173992</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Sep 2007 03:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-09-16T20:55:21.020-07:00</atom:updated><title>Mushrooms</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Yesterday there was an interesting event. It is good, that it happened, as there was nothing to write on my blog about. Yesterday our friends visited us. Several years ago they have left to live in village. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;They’ve brought real wood mushrooms. I did not eat them for several years. Their smell and taste – are just amazing. That dish with mushrooms was very tasty, and now I dream to go to their village for a week next summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4333053056643358268-5067621784532173992?l=kristyn-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kristyn-s.blogspot.com/2007/09/mushrooms.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kristyn)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4333053056643358268.post-263006728433764658</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Jul 2007 04:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-18T21:32:21.327-07:00</atom:updated><title>Spam</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;I’m so tired of that spam on my e-mail! And the heat has bothered me! My friend is bothered because he constantly wants to eat, and I here cannot eat at all during such heat, even my favourite sweets!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4333053056643358268-263006728433764658?l=kristyn-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kristyn-s.blogspot.com/2007/07/spam.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kristyn)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4333053056643358268.post-6729576667552643395</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Jul 2007 09:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-05T02:14:20.867-07:00</atom:updated><title>Brad Pitt</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;I am Brad Pitt’s fan. I can watch his movies several times. They are really great! Several years ago I had a great interest in Jackie Chan, but I have grown cool towards him now. I consider this &lt;a href="http://www.travels2greece.com/brad_pitt.php"&gt;information&lt;/a&gt; about Brad Pitt interesting. I also want to visit this island.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4333053056643358268-6729576667552643395?l=kristyn-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kristyn-s.blogspot.com/2007/07/brad-pitt.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kristyn)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4333053056643358268.post-9160924167412278910</guid><pubDate>Thu, 28 Jun 2007 06:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-06-27T23:37:16.018-07:00</atom:updated><title>Trainings</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;All the day yesterday I was sitting in front of computer. My parents expect from me to hold my back during sit or walk straight. They even found a trainer for me and now I train in the &lt;a href="http://www.london.hotelsoffer.com/hotel/kingsway_hall_hotel.php"&gt;Kingsway Hall&lt;/a&gt; hotel’s gym. We carried out only three training yet. I like them, but it seems to me that my trainer’s patience will be over soon. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4333053056643358268-9160924167412278910?l=kristyn-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kristyn-s.blogspot.com/2007/06/trainings.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kristyn)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4333053056643358268.post-1172597335935394106</guid><pubDate>Thu, 28 Jun 2007 06:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-06-27T23:36:31.565-07:00</atom:updated><title>Greetings</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Greetings to all on-line games lovers!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4333053056643358268-1172597335935394106?l=kristyn-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://kristyn-s.blogspot.com/2007/06/greetings.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kristyn)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>