<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-65266549497739270</id><updated>2009-10-09T12:13:24.846-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a flower in the sun.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aflowerinthesun.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/65266549497739270/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aflowerinthesun.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>cesarina.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05151349165900419064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-65266549497739270.post-4286358247782683126</id><published>2008-10-26T13:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T13:37:12.378-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the vase.</title><summary type='text'>brian has a thing about trees. can't stop looking at them. i've been abroad with him when he's been in rapture over an avenue of pine trees. "look at them, bill" he'd say. "aren't they beautiful!? people don't appreciate beauty these days. they look at everything but they don't really see. who really looks at trees and sees their shapes and colors? they're magic!" that's what it's all about.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aflowerinthesun.blogspot.com/feeds/4286358247782683126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=65266549497739270&amp;postID=4286358247782683126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/65266549497739270/posts/default/4286358247782683126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/65266549497739270/posts/default/4286358247782683126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aflowerinthesun.blogspot.com/2008/10/vase.html' title='the vase.'/><author><name>cesarina.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05151349165900419064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05099837823690621265'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-65266549497739270.post-3826974507277299828</id><published>2008-09-28T23:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T23:16:08.126-04:00</updated><title type='text'>chaos theory.</title><summary type='text'>"it turns out there are few things that are more chaotic than that of a human heart. speeding up, slowing down. a pretty face, a flight of stairs. it’s always changing no matter what happens. it’s an erratic son of a bitch. but underneath all that bump-ba-da-bump mess there is, in fact, a pattern, a truth. and it's love. the most important thing about love is that we choose to give it, and we 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value='05099837823690621265'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1GlOypbNQ8w/SOBIFbLu6OI/AAAAAAAAAHU/6mVhtbQR2GM/s72-c/6271ora.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-65266549497739270.post-4129791774305236118</id><published>2008-09-27T19:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T19:10:37.136-04:00</updated><title type='text'>el cuarto de al lado; fito paez.</title><summary type='text'>yo solo se que nunca estuve a la alturayo estaba muy pirado y vos eras tan puratambién solias ser mi muchachita punkpero en cualquier caso sabias amarrecuerdo la mañana yendo al hospitalreias como loca, ibas a ser mamáhiciste yoga sola encerrada en el bañodespues te di la mano y pasaron los añosla vida es la reina madre de la inmensidadla que agita las fieras, la que acerca los corazonesla música</summary><link rel='replies' 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value='05099837823690621265'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1GlOypbNQ8w/SN6868Q0KnI/AAAAAAAAAHM/bI6nygig5SQ/s72-c/poLsiempre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-65266549497739270.post-9078100544277049329</id><published>2008-09-15T20:26:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T20:37:16.306-04:00</updated><title type='text'>my desktop.</title><summary type='text'>as you can see, this is my computer desktop (maybe sometime i'll post my actual desk).up on the menu bar is the audioscrobbler, my bluetooth (currently unavailable for some reason :@), and other random mac stuff.on the actual desktop are some pictures of things i'd like to buy for fall and seasons beyond(watch, skirt, denim jacket), a picture i found on chictopia and i LOVED the girls hair, a </summary><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-65266549497739270.post-6599671409907148474</id><published>2008-09-05T23:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T20:38:03.187-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the key to my heart forgives and trusts.the key to my heart has hope that is indestructible.the key to my heart knows it will one day be found has already been found.you bring light to the world; you can't help it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aflowerinthesun.blogspot.com/feeds/6599671409907148474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=65266549497739270&amp;postID=6599671409907148474&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/65266549497739270/posts/default/6599671409907148474'/><link 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planets cannot be as beautiful as this one.</title><summary type='text'>the first morning of spring in the park. the smell in the air is fresh and full of promise and new beginnings. you feel as if you could start your life all over again and it would all be ok. do you know that feeling? the bright sun, after all those dark, dull winter days, on your face makes you feel good. somehow i was blessed (or cursed) to feel this way all the time all the year round. on grey </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aflowerinthesun.blogspot.com/feeds/6668019941564115552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=65266549497739270&amp;postID=6668019941564115552&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/65266549497739270/posts/default/6668019941564115552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/65266549497739270/posts/default/6668019941564115552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aflowerinthesun.blogspot.com/2008/09/other-planets-cannot-be-as-beautiful-as.html' title='other planets cannot be as beautiful as this one.'/><author><name>cesarina.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05151349165900419064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05099837823690621265'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-65266549497739270.post-6086467337855506628</id><published>2008-09-04T12:07:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T20:39:22.498-04:00</updated><title type='text'>keith haring.</title><summary type='text'>i am obsessed. check out this video. jesus, i love him.there's also a really interesting documentary called 'drawing the line',with interviews and footage of keith. here are the links:part one; part two; part three</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aflowerinthesun.blogspot.com/feeds/6086467337855506628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=65266549497739270&amp;postID=6086467337855506628&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/65266549497739270/posts/default/6086467337855506628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/65266549497739270/posts/default/6086467337855506628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aflowerinthesun.blogspot.com/2008/09/keith-haring.html' title='keith haring.'/><author><name>cesarina.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05151349165900419064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05099837823690621265'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1GlOypbNQ8w/SMAKC8G_hyI/AAAAAAAAAEg/e1_O5aK1CSs/s72-c/keith+haring+02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-65266549497739270.post-3139909175959987019</id><published>2008-09-03T17:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T11:11:46.831-04:00</updated><title type='text'>treppenwitz.</title><summary type='text'>i can't forget, and i never will. you smiled at me and from nothing something came. now the world is new to me again. i will remember still you smiled at me, and now i dream a dream of good.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aflowerinthesun.blogspot.com/feeds/3139909175959987019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=65266549497739270&amp;postID=3139909175959987019&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/65266549497739270/posts/default/3139909175959987019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/65266549497739270/posts/default/3139909175959987019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aflowerinthesun.blogspot.com/2008/09/treppenwitz.html' title='treppenwitz.'/><author><name>cesarina.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05151349165900419064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05099837823690621265'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-65266549497739270.post-1107638892906368078</id><published>2008-09-02T17:45:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T18:03:29.222-04:00</updated><title type='text'>equinox.</title><summary type='text'>dreams floating in the air. they disappear and are gone. facts are always there, written in books, page after page. row after row on library shelves. but dreams.. what is possible walking home alone at midnight. dreams have stolen into your brain and tempted you with believing the impossible. you find that you are rich beyond your wildest dreams and i realized that if i could hold all the love </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aflowerinthesun.blogspot.com/feeds/1107638892906368078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=65266549497739270&amp;postID=1107638892906368078&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/65266549497739270/posts/default/1107638892906368078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/65266549497739270/posts/default/1107638892906368078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aflowerinthesun.blogspot.com/2008/09/summer-two-thousand-eight.html' title='equinox.'/><author><name>cesarina.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05151349165900419064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05099837823690621265'/></author><thr:total 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/65266549497739270/posts/default/8751668443621321800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aflowerinthesun.blogspot.com/2008/08/easy-peasy-lemon-squeezy.html' title='easy peasy lemon squeezy.'/><author><name>cesarina.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05151349165900419064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05099837823690621265'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1GlOypbNQ8w/SKjzUS4cBbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/NevUq_0noKY/s72-c/facile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-65266549497739270.post-6219994563031543024</id><published>2008-08-15T17:30:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T20:39:51.744-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the dark (k)night.</title><summary type='text'>got the joke? HAHAAH yeah, not one of my best..anyway, as you might have guessed, i went to see the dark knight yesterday. that movie is sooo AWESOME! heath ledger really freaked me out, and now i understand why it was so hard for him to get out of character. he's genuinely scary. christian bale was also really good, and his costume was improved and looked sleeker and more batman-ish.. all in all</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aflowerinthesun.blogspot.com/feeds/6219994563031543024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=65266549497739270&amp;postID=6219994563031543024&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/65266549497739270/posts/default/6219994563031543024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/65266549497739270/posts/default/6219994563031543024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aflowerinthesun.blogspot.com/2008/08/dark-knight.html' title='the dark (k)night.'/><author><name>cesarina.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05151349165900419064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05099837823690621265'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1GlOypbNQ8w/SKX1jZzKeYI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/NDsfcZNP9Ac/s72-c/6061894879.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-65266549497739270.post-5009532302789836843</id><published>2008-08-09T21:38:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T00:04:18.560-04:00</updated><title type='text'>oooh, lucky me!</title><summary type='text'>obviously, my blog has started rather nicely.. today's post merits another YAY! since my mom bought me a lucky bamboo (which technically isn't even a type of bamboo) for my room! YAY! again.the picture's a bit blurry, but doesn't she look beautiful?i'm not sure whether i have a green thumb or not, because even though i've always wanted to have plants or flowers of my own in the house, i never </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aflowerinthesun.blogspot.com/feeds/5009532302789836843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=65266549497739270&amp;postID=5009532302789836843&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/65266549497739270/posts/default/5009532302789836843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/65266549497739270/posts/default/5009532302789836843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aflowerinthesun.blogspot.com/2008/08/oooh-lucky-me.html' title='oooh, lucky me!'/><author><name>cesarina.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05151349165900419064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05099837823690621265'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1GlOypbNQ8w/SJ5YzMNAfjI/AAAAAAAAAD0/bw8AxhuIQUg/s72-c/bamboo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-65266549497739270.post-4376671045938728391</id><published>2008-08-08T18:40:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T00:03:43.197-04:00</updated><title type='text'>new frames (:</title><summary type='text'>yay! i can see again!after spending nearly a year without glasses (they were either broken or i just couldn't make time for getting them), i finally have the gift of sight! i went to the doctor last week to get checked and immediately took my frames to get the prescription put in. the thing is that i can't really drive at night without them, and it's really dangerous, especially where i live. on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aflowerinthesun.blogspot.com/feeds/4376671045938728391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=65266549497739270&amp;postID=4376671045938728391&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/65266549497739270/posts/default/4376671045938728391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/65266549497739270/posts/default/4376671045938728391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aflowerinthesun.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-frames.html' title='new frames (:'/><author><name>cesarina.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05151349165900419064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05099837823690621265'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1GlOypbNQ8w/SJzOElnGbwI/AAAAAAAAADA/7Em8zgOKo00/s72-c/blueglasses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-65266549497739270.post-7199835164342456597</id><published>2008-08-07T16:06:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T04:00:48.494-04:00</updated><title type='text'>quién me ha robado el mes de abril?</title><summary type='text'>i am officially SAD. yesterday he left. i went to his house on tuesday for a 'goodbye' party and i went with him yesterday to the airport, but still.. blehsjkadgk. i mean, 4 months, can you believe it? here are some pictures i took with my phone:            (on the way &amp; at the airport)ugh, i'm gonna miss him so much. in the meantime i decided to make two really cool projects i found at cutout+</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aflowerinthesun.blogspot.com/feeds/7199835164342456597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=65266549497739270&amp;postID=7199835164342456597&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/65266549497739270/posts/default/7199835164342456597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/65266549497739270/posts/default/7199835164342456597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aflowerinthesun.blogspot.com/2008/08/quin-me-ha-robado-el-mes-de-abril.html' title='quién me ha robado el mes de abril?'/><author><name>cesarina.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05151349165900419064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05099837823690621265'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-65266549497739270.post-7297447267768241498</id><published>2008-08-01T14:38:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T00:43:47.316-04:00</updated><title type='text'>me, wordled.</title><summary type='text'>so, i found this really cool site called wordle. it basically grabs a whole bunch of text that you put in, or takes text from a website you enter and makes a word collage that you can then customize to your liking. i decided to wordle myself, by writing a whole bunch of words that had to do with things i liked and this is what came out:(click to make larger)i made a few more, using some blogs i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aflowerinthesun.blogspot.com/feeds/7297447267768241498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=65266549497739270&amp;postID=7297447267768241498&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/65266549497739270/posts/default/7297447267768241498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/65266549497739270/posts/default/7297447267768241498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aflowerinthesun.blogspot.com/2008/08/me-wordled.html' title='me, wordled.'/><author><name>cesarina.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05151349165900419064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05099837823690621265'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-65266549497739270.post-1998359532299072539</id><published>2008-06-19T20:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T21:09:40.818-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ch-ch-changes.</title><summary type='text'>change begins with a single small step,the decision to move rather than stay still,to try something rather than merely fantasize about it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aflowerinthesun.blogspot.com/feeds/1998359532299072539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=65266549497739270&amp;postID=1998359532299072539&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/65266549497739270/posts/default/1998359532299072539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/65266549497739270/posts/default/1998359532299072539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aflowerinthesun.blogspot.com/2008/04/ch-ch-changes.html' title='ch-ch-changes.'/><author><name>cesarina.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05151349165900419064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05099837823690621265'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1GlOypbNQ8w/SAv8uKllemI/AAAAAAAAAAw/gywmBEiKK-g/s72-c/fresh+start.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>