<?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' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736170939499670599</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:32:47.425-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Belle Tragedie //\\//\\ Beautiful Tragedy</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belletragedie-beautifultragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736170939499670599/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belletragedie-beautifultragedy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16456132814562150383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qTNUkfJsfVA/SRekvrL7yUI/AAAAAAAAAAY/tK-MkK6u6Is/S220/JennAv.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736170939499670599.post-2043964449119432424</id><published>2008-11-11T17:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T17:30:32.562-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Hey. . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;It's ben a long, long day, lol. My mom told me that we were going to pick up Tim from the hospital at noon and we'd get home at one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;We got home at 7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Yeah. Fun stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I can't even ramble, damn, i cant even type. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I'll try to update later, if i get any energy back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;jenn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;listening to- Are We Accidentally At A Party? By Peachcake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;watching- Nick. Still. Cant. Find. Remote.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;eating- ramen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;drinking- dr. pepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;wearing- t shirt, TWLOHA jacket, jeans, converse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736170939499670599-2043964449119432424?l=belletragedie-beautifultragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belletragedie-beautifultragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/2043964449119432424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736170939499670599&amp;postID=2043964449119432424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736170939499670599/posts/default/2043964449119432424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736170939499670599/posts/default/2043964449119432424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belletragedie-beautifultragedy.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16456132814562150383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qTNUkfJsfVA/SRekvrL7yUI/AAAAAAAAAAY/tK-MkK6u6Is/S220/JennAv.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736170939499670599.post-46027767807634651</id><published>2008-11-10T15:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T15:56:22.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Hullo, all. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I actually didn't update at all today because my brother wanted to play resturaunt so I made him and the guy that was watching him lunch then they made me a huge lunch then I sat down planning on watching TV for 10 minutes with my little brother and 10 minutes turned into five hours. XD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Yeah. My mom just got home, apparently the surgery went well, the doctor seemed optimistic, etc. Tim was whining up a storm at the hospital and he tends not to do that too much unless my mom and I are concerned, so he's going to fricking FLIP when he gets home. . .story of my life, though, I guess. One of those grin-and-bear-it-and-if-you-dont-your-grounded-for-life things, you know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Ha. No. You probably dont. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;'Nyway. . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Jah. I want to ramble . . . about what, though? XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Ooh. I had a random idea. Y'all need to submit things that i could ramble about to this message. Do it. Now. More than 1 thing. Do it. NOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Eh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;So at my mom's party there was this guy i used to like and he and i are. . .friends i guess, now, and we were talking about people we currently and used to have crushes on, and I told him I used to likea guy in 8th grade [it was him, he didn]t know] and I knew he wouldn't guess it, so I promised him that I'd tell him if he guessed it. So he lists his entire 8th grade class, and then he goes 'well I listed everyone in the 8th grade... unless it's &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt;" and he sounded so disgusted by the idea that I was like' no! Ew!' XD. Good stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;There isn't a single person that knows who i like now and I'm not going to tell anyone. Not even you, Olivia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;So. I could be called quote-on-quote 'boy-crazy' because there's never one second that I'm not fantazising about dating SOME different guy. . .and sometimes more than one at once. Never once have I had a guy like me. Not once. Unless they were 4/5 years younger than me. So. Doesn't count. At all. XD. But I have forever for guys. Or so I've been told.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Ooh yay! I rambled without thinking about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Mmkay. I'll be done now. Remember to comment with ideas for future rambles! XDDDDD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;love y'all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;jenn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;wearing: paramore shirt, jeans, converse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;watching: nick [still cant find the remote...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;eating: snickers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;drinking: dr. pepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;listening to: heregoesnothing by nevershoutnever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736170939499670599-46027767807634651?l=belletragedie-beautifultragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belletragedie-beautifultragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/46027767807634651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736170939499670599&amp;postID=46027767807634651' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736170939499670599/posts/default/46027767807634651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736170939499670599/posts/default/46027767807634651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belletragedie-beautifultragedy.blogspot.com/2008/11/hullo-all.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16456132814562150383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qTNUkfJsfVA/SRekvrL7yUI/AAAAAAAAAAY/tK-MkK6u6Is/S220/JennAv.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736170939499670599.post-8501000455672692771</id><published>2008-11-09T19:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T19:20:42.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;So . . .yeah. Nothing really special or exciting, but Olivia asked me to update my blog. So here she is. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Uhm. . . so. . . . yeah. . . I. . . went to church. . .and watched star wars. . . .and fought with my mom. . . and ate. . . .and played on the computer. . . and then it was now? XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;So. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Nothing exciting.  At all. And I dont even have anything to ramble about!! *gasp*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I'll update a million times tomorrow, though, because my stepdad is having his surgery and Jeff [our neighbor] is watching Jesse and I'll be on my computer all day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Talk to you all later. =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;jenn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Listening To- Gute Nacht by Sydney Portela [look up her music myspace. Do it. NOW.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Watching- That 70s Show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Wearing- Black Print Screen Tee and Jeans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Eating- Nein.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Drinking- Sprite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736170939499670599-8501000455672692771?l=belletragedie-beautifultragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belletragedie-beautifultragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/8501000455672692771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736170939499670599&amp;postID=8501000455672692771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736170939499670599/posts/default/8501000455672692771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736170939499670599/posts/default/8501000455672692771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belletragedie-beautifultragedy.blogspot.com/2008/11/so.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16456132814562150383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qTNUkfJsfVA/SRekvrL7yUI/AAAAAAAAAAY/tK-MkK6u6Is/S220/JennAv.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6736170939499670599.post-7263959598662785088</id><published>2008-11-08T14:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T07:18:46.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So, my last blog for some reason won't let people view it, so I'm re-re-recreating my blog. Hopefully THIS one will work. &gt;_&gt;. I have a blog fetish so not having a blog to update is unbearable, xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here's a condensed version of my normal first post- [just stole this off a site, actually, and filled in my answers. Don't tell anyone. XD]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[[FAVORITES]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;color- black / white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;band - My Chemical Romance / Tokio Hotel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;food - sushi or german chocolate cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;state - I've only been to two and I'm not crazy about either of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;book/series- Twilight/Twilight Saga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;poet- Edgar Allen Poe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;holiday- Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;electronic- comupter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;handheld electronic- camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[[WHATS IN YOUR PURSE RIGHT NOW?]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My diabetic kit, my cell phone, eyeliner, chapstick, my wallet, my hot topic cards, money, and my camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[[WHAT ARE YOU WEARING RIGHT NOW?]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A black dress with gold shimmery trim, black leggings, a black and gold necklace, hair curlers, a black tank top, under-shorts, black hoop earrings and high-heels. [I'm going to a party.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[[COKE OR PEPSI?]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Coke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[[SPRITE OR 7UP?]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sprite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[[DR PEPPER OR MR PIBB?]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dr. Pepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Okay. So when I started writing this, last night, I was getting ready for my mom's 50th birthday suprise party, but in the middle my uncle came barging in telling us it was time to go so I just kind of left this sit here, because we didn't get back until 11:30, and we were all bushed, so I just went to bed at around 12. But the party was great, at the beginning it was really slow, a few people, me, and 2 Y-chromosomes playing with a remote control car that held no interest whatsoever for me, but then we got the lights off and the DJ got in and turned on the mini-disco ball things and people started doing the kareoke and more people came, and... yeah. It was totally insane. The only person I danced with was my best friend's 6 year old brother, but that's okay. ^_^ I did kareoke a bunch of times, and i never got to do it by myself. xP I did Jesus Take The Wheel, [not my choice], Smells Like Teen Spirit, I'm Not Okay, [THEY HAD MCR! i died. ^^] Dancing Queen [not my choice] some song I had never heard from Phantom of the Opera, [again not my choice] and How To Save A Life. =]&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah. Today I am completly exhausted, 5 hours of dancing and singing and tackling and playing with younger children does that to you, you know. Awsome time, though, my birthday party will never live up to it. xD.&lt;br /&gt;We're going to church at 11, so, I'm just killing time until then. After this I'm going to add some widgets to my page, a playlist, twilight countdown, ecetera, and put my header up at the top.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and for those who didn't get it, 'Belle Tragedie' means beautiful tragedy in French. and that's my username for everything.&lt;br /&gt;Jah.&lt;br /&gt;I need coffee but I hate the kind my mom makes every morning. &gt;_&lt;&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah well.&lt;br /&gt;Mmkay. Well. I'll try to update again tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;jenn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;listening to: Don't Pretend To Know More About The Internet Cafe Than I Do by Peachcake&lt;br /&gt;watching: Nickelodien cartoons [can't find the remote. . . ]&lt;br /&gt;eating; starbursts&lt;br /&gt;wearing: pink and black shirt, black shirt, black earrings, black leggings, my converse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6736170939499670599-7263959598662785088?l=belletragedie-beautifultragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belletragedie-beautifultragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/7263959598662785088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6736170939499670599&amp;postID=7263959598662785088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736170939499670599/posts/default/7263959598662785088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6736170939499670599/posts/default/7263959598662785088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belletragedie-beautifultragedy.blogspot.com/2008/11/welcome.html' title='Welcome'/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16456132814562150383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qTNUkfJsfVA/SRekvrL7yUI/AAAAAAAAAAY/tK-MkK6u6Is/S220/JennAv.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
