<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?>
<rdf:RDF xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:admin="http://webns.net/mvcb/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><default:channel xmlns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:admin="http://webns.net/mvcb/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" rdf:about="http://annabab.blog.co.uk/"><title>Hi, world. Everybody, come to read about me and my</title><link>http://annabab.blog.co.uk/</link><description></description><dc:language xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">en-EU</dc:language><admin:generatorAgent xmlns:admin="http://webns.net/mvcb/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" rdf:resource="http://www.blog.co.uk"/><sy:updatePeriod xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/">hourly</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/">8</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/">2000-01-01T12:00+00:00</sy:updateBase><image><title>Hi, world. Everybody, come to read about me and my</title><link>http://annabab.blog.co.uk/</link><url>http://data5.blog.de/design/preview/77/78a04d03079bb9d5d491be6477d7a5_160x200.jpg</url></image><items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://annabab.blog.co.uk/2008/04/24/sometimes-when-your-name-reminds-another-4087422/"/></rdf:Seq></items></default:channel><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://annabab.blog.co.uk/2008/04/24/sometimes-when-your-name-reminds-another-4087422/"><default:title>Sometimes, when your name reminds another one</default:title><default:link>http://annabab.blog.co.uk/2008/04/24/sometimes-when-your-name-reminds-another-4087422/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2008-04-24T10:54:09+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;Thank you, my dear, that you love me so much, that you appreciate me and always are faithful and loyal! Sometimes I fed up so much of all different lies in the life, just you make me feel that there is something true and real in the world. You even do not know how much you are important for me. Perhaps, it is not love, just a habbit, a nostalgie. After all, the world is so wonderful, so full of romance, intime impulses... I do not understand why I torture both of us, taking so great sin on my soul? We have not seen for two weeks already. I still miss you so much. I want you to hug me with tender, and I want to whisper that I love you so much (is it nostalgie again?). I know we are so far away. But you sometimes do not understand that I need your tender, I miss seeing your smiley face at my display, your kind and warm words in my speakers, your handwriting in your letters. Your tender and your attention, your love and your passion – I need all these more and more day by day. You say you get tired? Yes, so do I. Well, I will not injure your loving heart. I will give us a chance, another one chance. And we will be together. Do you worry? Then  why don't you tell me? You are the best man in the world! Give me joy! And this year will be decisive for our life.&lt;br&gt;
Direct link - &lt;a href="http://www.chatrussianbrides.com/blog_66"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chatrussianbrides.com/blog_66"&gt;http://www.chatrussianbrides.com/blog_66&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://annabab.blog.co.uk/2008/04/24/sometimes-when-your-name-reminds-another-4087422/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Thank you, my dear, that you love me so much, that you appreciate me and always are faithful and loyal! Sometimes I fed up so much of all different lies in the life, just you make me feel that there is something true and real in the world. You even do not know how much you are important for me. Perhaps, it is not love, just a habbit, a nostalgie. After all, the world is so wonderful, so full of romance, intime impulses... I do not understand why I torture both of us, taking so great sin on my soul? We have not seen for two weeks already. I still miss you so much. I want you to hug me with tender, and I want to whisper that I love you so much (is it nostalgie again?). I know we are so far away. But you sometimes do not understand that I need your tender, I miss seeing your smiley face at my display, your kind and warm words in my speakers, your handwriting in your letters. Your tender and your attention, your love and your passion &#8211; I need all these more and more day by day. You say you get tired? Yes, so do I. Well, I will not injure your loving heart. I will give us a chance, another one chance. And we will be together. Do you worry? Then  why don't you tell me? You are the best man in the world! Give me joy! And this year will be decisive for our life.<br>
Direct link - <a href="http://www.chatrussianbrides.com/blog_66"><a href="http://www.chatrussianbrides.com/blog_66">http://www.chatrussianbrides.com/blog_66</a></a>
</p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://annabab.blog.co.uk/2008/04/24/sometimes-when-your-name-reminds-another-4087422/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item></rdf:RDF>
