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<rss xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:apple-wallpapers="http://www.apple.com/ilife/wallpapers" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" xmlns:g-custom="http://base.google.com/cns/1.0" xmlns:yweather="http://xml.weather.yahoo.com/ns/rss/1.0" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:creativeCommons="http://backend.userland.com/creativeCommonsRssModule" xmlns:taxo="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/taxonomy/" xmlns:cf="http://www.microsoft.com/schemas/rss/core/2005" xmlns:sx="http://feedsync.org/2007/feedsync" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:cc="http://web.resource.org/cc/" xmlns:g-core="http://base.google.com/ns/1.0" xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" xmlns:opensearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:geo="http://www.w3.org/2003/01/geo/wgs84_pos#" version="2.0"><channel><title>diary-page's blog</title><link>http://diary-pages.skyrock.com/</link><description>hi this is the owner of diary-pages, here i write my thoughts my feelings and maybe some of my deepest secrets(but only maybe) enjoy it :D</description><sy:updatePeriod>daily</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase>2009-04-21T18:45:27Z</sy:updateBase><dc:creator>diary-pages</dc:creator><dc:date>2009-04-21T18:45:27Z</dc:date><dc:language>en</dc:language><dc:rights /><item><title>Ages later...</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439852/p/1/s/2b32bf98/l/0Ldiary0Epages0Bskyrock0N0C24197585530EAges0Elater0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Hey ppl. Omg looking through my blog, i just think to myself, what the eff? I have been a really depressed person...once... And yeah it's ages ago i was on skyrock...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439852/p/1/s/2b32bf98/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/724746136/u/0/f/439852/c/32256/s/724746136/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/724746136/u/0/f/439852/c/32256/s/724746136/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://diary-pages.skyrock.com/2419758553-Ages-later.html</guid><dc:creator>diary-pages</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2009-04-21T18:45:25Z</dc:date><dc:language>en</dc:language></item><item><title>fuck...</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439852/p/1/s/443fd494/l/0Ldiary0Epages0Bskyrock0N0C21358389530Efuck0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>LIFE! it's a weird thing.. it doesn't wanna do as told! And it really pisses me off! Why can't our life just be good every day? Why does it have to go so...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439852/p/1/s/443fd494/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1145033876/u/0/f/439852/c/32256/s/1145033876/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1145033876/u/0/f/439852/c/32256/s/1145033876/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://diary-pages.skyrock.com/2135838953-fuck.html</guid><dc:creator>diary-pages</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-11-13T22:25:54Z</dc:date><dc:language>en</dc:language></item><item><title>.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439852/p/1/s/54d7a89d/l/0Ldiary0Epages0Bskyrock0N0C20A960A0A45150Eposted0Eon0E20A0A80E10A0E260Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>I don't want to leave. Not now. I have reached so far to get to where i am. And now i'm afraid i have to leave. It's not sure where i'm going... or if i'm going at...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439852/p/1/s/54d7a89d/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1423419549/u/0/f/439852/c/32256/s/1423419549/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1423419549/u/0/f/439852/c/32256/s/1423419549/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://diary-pages.skyrock.com/2096004515-posted-on-2008-10-26.html</guid><dc:creator>diary-pages</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-10-26T20:23:55Z</dc:date><dc:language>en</dc:language></item><item><title>how? &lt;/3</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439852/p/1/s/657c576c/l/0Ldiary0Epages0Bskyrock0N0C20A783826110Ehow0E30Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Hi. Do you know what its like to be in love with someone, that you know doesn't feel the same way? Or at least you think the person doesn't. I have that feeling...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439852/p/1/s/657c576c/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1702647660/u/0/f/439852/c/32256/s/1702647660/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1702647660/u/0/f/439852/c/32256/s/1702647660/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://diary-pages.skyrock.com/2078382611-how-3.html</guid><dc:creator>diary-pages</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-10-17T20:30:23Z</dc:date><dc:language>en</dc:language></item><item><title>YOU! &lt;3</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439852/p/1/s/2c7734b6/l/0Ldiary0Epages0Bskyrock0N0C20A74650A0A670EYOU0E30Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>You are the one I want. You are the one I want... to kiss. You are the one I want... to hold. You are the one I want... to love. &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439852/p/1/s/2c7734b6/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/746009782/u/0/f/439852/c/32256/s/746009782/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/746009782/u/0/f/439852/c/32256/s/746009782/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://diary-pages.skyrock.com/2074650067-YOU-3.html</guid><dc:creator>diary-pages</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-10-15T16:28:32Z</dc:date><dc:language>en</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://diary-pages.skyrock.com/2074650067-YOU-3.html"><img align="left" src="http://00.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/diary-pages.44161100.2074650067.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> You are the one I want. You are the one I want... to kiss. You are the one I want... to hold. You are the one I want... to love. </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Why. &lt;/3</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439852/p/1/s/7aa2ac19/l/0Ldiary0Epages0Bskyrock0N0C20A65579120A0EWhy0E30Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Why do words mean so much ? Why is she more to you after one conversation ? Why didn't you just text me if you wanted to talk ? Why didn't you just stop and say hi ?...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439852/p/1/s/7aa2ac19/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/2057481241/u/0/f/439852/c/32256/s/2057481241/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/2057481241/u/0/f/439852/c/32256/s/2057481241/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://diary-pages.skyrock.com/2065579120-Why-3.html</guid><dc:creator>diary-pages</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-10-10T22:00:54Z</dc:date><dc:language>en</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://diary-pages.skyrock.com/2065579120-Why-3.html"><img align="left" src="http://00.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/diary-pages.44161100.2065579120.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Why do words mean so much ? Why is she more to you after one conversation ? Why didn&#039;t you just text me if you wanted to talk ? Why didn&#039;t you just stop and say hi ?...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>sorry ...</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439852/p/1/s/6bc7c0b2/l/0Ldiary0Epages0Bskyrock0N0C20A65551850A0Esorry0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>i decided i didn't wanna continue the story anyway... cause it wont ever happen anyway. What's the point of writing down your dreams if they don't come true.. ?? &lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439852/p/1/s/6bc7c0b2/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1808253106/u/0/f/439852/c/32256/s/1808253106/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1808253106/u/0/f/439852/c/32256/s/1808253106/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://diary-pages.skyrock.com/2065551850-sorry.html</guid><dc:creator>diary-pages</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-10-10T21:40:55Z</dc:date><dc:language>en</dc:language></item><item><title>summer dream.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439852/p/1/s/8eb2d03/l/0Ldiary0Epages0Bskyrock0N0C19556174330Esummer0Edream0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Theres this girl that went on holiday, with her family, to a town in the middle of nowhere. Ok, there where towns around it, but it was still really boring. One late...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439852/p/1/s/8eb2d03/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/149630211/u/0/f/439852/c/32256/s/149630211/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/149630211/u/0/f/439852/c/32256/s/149630211/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://diary-pages.skyrock.com/1955617433-summer-dream.html</guid><dc:creator>diary-pages</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-08-15T23:34:00Z</dc:date><dc:language>en</dc:language></item><item><title>worries...</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439852/p/1/s/7ec1ce77/l/0Ldiary0Epages0Bskyrock0N0C1870A9939950Eworries0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>The worries are to hard to think about! But still i can't stop worring. While i worry i think about how some people in the world that have it much worse then me, can...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439852/p/1/s/7ec1ce77/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/2126630519/u/0/f/439852/c/32256/s/2126630519/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/2126630519/u/0/f/439852/c/32256/s/2126630519/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://diary-pages.skyrock.com/1870993995-worries.html</guid><dc:creator>diary-pages</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-07-06T21:48:23Z</dc:date><dc:language>en</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://diary-pages.skyrock.com/1870993995-worries.html"><img align="left" src="http://00.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/diary-pages.44161100.1870993995.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> The worries are to hard to think about! But still i can&#039;t stop worring. While i worry i think about how some people in the world that have it much worse then me, can...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>so far...</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439852/p/1/s/3b86092f/l/0Ldiary0Epages0Bskyrock0N0C1860A0A818630Eso0Efar0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>ARRGG..!!! i'm soo anoyed at my pc right now! I've tried to make this articel to times now and it has gone away from it every time i've been helf through my mind in...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439852/p/1/s/3b86092f/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/998639919/u/0/f/439852/c/32256/s/998639919/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/998639919/u/0/f/439852/c/32256/s/998639919/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://diary-pages.skyrock.com/1860081863-so-far.html</guid><dc:creator>diary-pages</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-06-29T21:57:40Z</dc:date><dc:language>en</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://diary-pages.skyrock.com/1860081863-so-far.html"><img align="left" src="http://00.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/diary-pages.44161100.1860081863.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> ARRGG..!!! i&#039;m soo anoyed at my pc right now! I&#039;ve tried to make this articel to times now and it has gone away from it every time i&#039;ve been helf through my mind in...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>#SUMMER#</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439852/p/1/s/6a1459c5/l/0Ldiary0Epages0Bskyrock0N0C18320A140A650ESUMMER0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Summer.... The time to relax, the time where school is over(or at least for 11 weeks XD) , the time where the sun shines none stop(nearly), there where everything can...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439852/p/1/s/6a1459c5/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1779718597/u/0/f/439852/c/32256/s/1779718597/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1779718597/u/0/f/439852/c/32256/s/1779718597/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://diary-pages.skyrock.com/1832014065-SUMMER.html</guid><dc:creator>diary-pages</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-06-17T20:06:43Z</dc:date><dc:language>en</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://diary-pages.skyrock.com/1832014065-SUMMER.html"><img align="left" src="http://00.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/diary-pages.44161100.1832014065.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> Summer.... The time to relax, the time where school is over(or at least for 11 weeks XD) , the time where the sun shines none stop(nearly), there where everything can...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>[-PARTY-]</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439852/p/1/s/57569d67/l/0Ldiary0Epages0Bskyrock0N0C18121170A40A0EPARTY0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>The music is pumping, so you feel it in your fingers, the people are dancing so you see the girls hair swinging. Everybodys feeling the hot air. The girl is dancing...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439852/p/1/s/57569d67/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1465294183/u/0/f/439852/c/32256/s/1465294183/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1465294183/u/0/f/439852/c/32256/s/1465294183/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://diary-pages.skyrock.com/1812117040-PARTY.html</guid><dc:creator>diary-pages</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-06-08T19:27:32Z</dc:date><dc:language>en</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://diary-pages.skyrock.com/1812117040-PARTY.html"><img align="left" src="http://00.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/diary-pages.44161100.1812117040.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> The music is pumping, so you feel it in your fingers, the people are dancing so you see the girls hair swinging. Everybodys feeling the hot air. The girl is dancing...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>chain-mail! &gt;:-[]</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439852/p/1/s/76e615c7/l/0Ldiary0Epages0Bskyrock0N0C180A1485270A0Echain0Email0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Have you ever gotten a stupid chain mail!? I bet you have. But they are fucking enoing! They normaly say somethong like this" Hello, tomorow you will get a kiss from...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439852/p/1/s/76e615c7/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1994790343/u/0/f/439852/c/32256/s/1994790343/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1994790343/u/0/f/439852/c/32256/s/1994790343/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://diary-pages.skyrock.com/1801485270-chain-mail.html</guid><dc:creator>diary-pages</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-06-03T20:04:06Z</dc:date><dc:language>en</dc:language></item><item><title>shopping-a girls favorite activity&lt;3</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439852/p/1/s/782aad13/l/0Ldiary0Epages0Bskyrock0N0C180A0A7642660Eshopping0Ea0Egirls0Efavorite0Eactivity0E30Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>I love shopping and i think i do i often, but its not always that i find anything. Have you ever felt like that one of your favorite shops didn't have what you where...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439852/p/1/s/782aad13/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/2016062739/u/0/f/439852/c/32256/s/2016062739/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/2016062739/u/0/f/439852/c/32256/s/2016062739/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://diary-pages.skyrock.com/1800764266-shopping-a-girls-favorite-activity-3.html</guid><dc:creator>diary-pages</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-06-03T16:28:01Z</dc:date><dc:language>en</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://diary-pages.skyrock.com/1800764266-shopping-a-girls-favorite-activity-3.html"><img align="left" src="http://00.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/diary-pages.44161100.1800764266.1.jpg" alt="" /></a> I love shopping and i think i do i often, but its not always that i find anything. Have you ever felt like that one of your favorite shops didn&#039;t have what you where...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>always you will be mine!</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/439852/p/1/s/73ef616b/l/0Ldiary0Epages0Bskyrock0N0C17996348880Ealways0Eyou0Ewill0Ebe0Emine0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>This is not one person i can be talking about, it may not even be anyone. but if i should describe somebody i care about it would be like this. 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