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            <title>I can't keep doing this...</title>
            <link>http://xeniasworld.yolasite.com/blog/i-can-t-keep-doing-this-</link>
            <description>I can't take it much more..&lt;br&gt;I've been feeling miserable for a while now. And I honestly don't know what cause it.&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;yui-non&quot;&gt;I can't shake off the feeling that I'm going to lose someone. Someone who means the world to me. He's my everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;yui-non&quot;&gt;If only he'd prove to me that he actually cares. Maybe then I could start feeling and acting normal again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;yui-non&quot;&gt;Walking around pretending to be happy and hide that my life seem to be falling apart - it's taking up all my energy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;yui-non&quot;&gt;I just want - need - to know that I'm loved. And I need to know that everything is going to be okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;yui-non&quot;&gt;But I don't want to tell him how I feel, because I'm scared of how he might react...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;yui-non&quot;&gt;I'm scared that he'd leave me. Nothing frightens me more...&lt;/span&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Tue, 04 Sep 2012 21:23:50 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Hey, I have a website!</title>
            <link>http://xeniasworld.yolasite.com/blog/hey-i-have-a-website-</link>
            <description>So, for a long time, I'd forgotten about this.&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;yui-non&quot;&gt;But after finishing my first year of the Media Graphics Design education, I have summer vacation, and possibly some time on my hands to do something about this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;yui-non&quot;&gt;Though, I should be buying myself a web-host, so I can start on my educational website with my portfolio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;yui-non&quot;&gt;That site will have to be HTML and CSS &lt;u&gt;only&lt;/u&gt;! Which means I'll have to code the damn sh*t by myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;yui-non&quot;&gt;But no need to worry.. No one said it had to be perfect.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;yui-non&quot;&gt;Besides, I'm hoping to get more web classes next spring, so I'd be sure of what I'm actually doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;yui-non&quot;&gt;Anyways, there's not much news atm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;yui-non&quot;&gt;I'll update again soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;yui-non&quot;&gt;xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Sun, 15 Jul 2012 21:41:37 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>New Moan – The Twishite Saga</title>
            <link>http://xeniasworld.yolasite.com/blog/new-moan-the-twishite-saga</link>
            <description>&lt;p&gt;I’m reading a book called ”&lt;font style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0); &quot;&gt;New Moan&lt;/font&gt;”. It’s a really
hilarious parody of the oh-so-loved Twilight saga.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;As far as I know, there’s going to be 2 more following this.
&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Just by reading the description on the back, I knew I had to
read the whole book.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Let me tell you what it says:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style:normal&quot;&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color: rgb(128, 255, 0); &quot;&gt;’&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color: rgb(128, 255, 0); &quot;&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color: rgb(128, 255, 0); &quot;&gt;I&lt;/font&gt; want to bite you,
Heffa. I want to bite you very hard. I’ll be gentle, I promise. If you really
loved me, you’d let me.’&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color: rgb(128, 255, 0); &quot;&gt;Heffa Lump is just a
typical, pale and interesting seventeen-year-old. But then she moved to
Spartula and meets Teddy Kelledy, an impossibly gorgeous boy who eats rare
meat, is super-strong and never goes out in sunlight. Could he – just maybe –
be a vampire? (Hint: Totally.)&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color: rgb(128, 255, 0); &quot;&gt;A tale of first love,
painful longing and even more painful pointy teeth. ”New Moan” is a hilarious
parody of the phenomenon that is Stephenie Meyer’s ”Twilight Saga”.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Already in chapter 1, preface, I was laughing hard. I’ve
read the Twilight saga, and this parody is spot-on. It’s the most well-done
parody I’ve read/seen to any book or movie.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;The descriptions of the people in it, seem to be just as
detailed as they are in Twilight. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I haven’t read much of the book yet, but I already love it,
and I already have a favourite part.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;The meeting between &lt;font style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0); &quot;&gt;Heffa&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font style=&quot;font-size: 10px; &quot;&gt;(Twilight: Bella)&lt;/font&gt; and &lt;font style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0); &quot;&gt;Teddy&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;font style=&quot;font-size: 10px; &quot;&gt;(Twilight: Edward)&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Chapter 2, page 30:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color: rgb(191, 0, 95); &quot;&gt;’… and the one that’s
standing next to you, glaring at you with intense hatred, is Teddy.’&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color: rgb(191, 0, 95); &quot;&gt;’Aargh!’ I spun round
in my chair, and found myself staring into the most beautiful face I’d ever
seen.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color: rgb(191, 0, 95); &quot;&gt;I tried to take in the
details of this Teddy Kelledy’s face, drinking in his chiseled jaw, his perfect
straight nose, and his beautifully bouffant, side-parted hair. He continued to
glower at me with dreamy pitch-black eyes and unmistakable hostility. I was
used to that, of course, but I hadn’t even spoken to him yet; it usually took a
few days, at least.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color: rgb(191, 0, 95); &quot;&gt;An odd, gurgling noise
came from the Kelledy boy’s throat, then his marble lips parted and he vomited
his lunch all over me. I stood in utter shock, steak tartare dripping from my
sweater, as Teddy Kelledy hissed through his strangely pointed teeth at me, his
mouth a hideous grimace of pure malevolence. He turned on his heel and ran out
of the cafeteria, his waist-length velvet cape billowing out begind him.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color: rgb(191, 0, 95); &quot;&gt;’A p-p-pleasure to
meet you, too,’ I stammered, before the smell of half-digested meat made me
faint.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-style:normal&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;An amazingly hilarious book, really worth reading. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Both as a Twilight fan, but also as a neutral reader.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;font-size: 10px; &quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 255, 0); &quot;&gt;(Note: Contains adult material. Not suitable for children.)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Mon, 29 Nov 2010 20:28:45 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Diets - Good or bad?</title>
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            <description>So, I decided to start on a diet.&lt;br&gt;I've wanted to do it for a long time, but it seems like I haven't been ready for it yet.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;yui-non&quot;&gt;I believe that you have to be ready - not just physically, but also mentally. Which is the reason I haven't done it yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;yui-non&quot;&gt;I've seen myself as overweight for a 4 year period now, and it's about time I do something about it, instead of waiting for some weird miracle. A miracle that wont come, no matter how much I wish for it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;yui-non&quot;&gt;But the thing about diets is, that it's not just to start exercising and eat healthier. It's your entire lifestyle you have to change, which isn't something you do in one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;yui-non&quot;&gt;I'm usually good at pushing myself across my limits, but I'm afraid that it's not possible with this. At least not as much as I want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;yui-non&quot;&gt;I believe that being on a diet needs a lot of support from the people around you. Support to let you know, that what you're doing is great, but also so you wont fall back into your old habits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;yui-non&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;yui-non&quot;&gt;That support I'm hoping to get from my parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;yui-non&quot;&gt;My mom has always said, that if I was happy about who I am, I shouldn't go ahead and change myself. But I'm not happy about it. Everytime I look in the mirror, I just want to cover myself up and start crying. I haven't been in a bikini or a bathing suit since I was 12 and I'm terrified of being around too many people. It feels as if they're all staring at me, saying that I definitely need to loose weight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;yui-non&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;yui-non&quot;&gt;This is probably all just phychological. I have friends who's larger than me, but when I see myself next to them, I can't stop thinking that I'm much larger than them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;yui-non&quot;&gt;This shows that I have a weird look of myself, but I'm thinking that maybe that will change, when my actual size does change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;yui-non&quot;&gt;My goal is to go down 3 dress sizes. It's a lot of work, but I think I'm finally ready for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;yui-non&quot;&gt;I need this to feel good about myself. Not just when I'm alone, but basically when I'm around others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;yui-non&quot;&gt;Wish me luck ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;yui-non&quot;&gt;~~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description>
            <pubDate>Sun, 21 Nov 2010 23:00:00 +0100</pubDate>
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