<?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-26663314</id><updated>2011-07-08T02:41:00.318+05:30</updated><title type='text'>All the Small Things....</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karibearlove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26663314/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karibearlove.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00291895731153892024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26663314.post-1734934538779481763</id><published>2011-04-04T15:24:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-04-04T15:24:20.285+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;It Was Only Just a Dream....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;I was thinkin about you, thinkin about me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;Thinkin about us, what we gonna be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;Open my eyes; it was only just a dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;I travel back, down that road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;Will you come back? No one knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;I realize, it was only just a dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;I was at the top and I was like I’m in the basement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;Number one spot and now you found your own replacement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;I swear now that I can't take it, knowing somebody's got my baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;And now you ain't around, baby I can't think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;I shoulda put it down. Shoulda got that ring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;Cuz I can still feel it in the air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;See your pretty face run my fingers through your hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;My lover, my life. My baby, my wife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;You left me, I'm tied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;Cuz I know that it just ain't right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;I was thinkin about you, thinkin about me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;Thinkin about us, what we gonna be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;Open my eyes; it was only just a dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;So I travel back, down that road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;Will you come back? No one knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;I realize, it was only just a dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;When I'm ridin I swear I see your face at every turn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;I'm tryin to get my usher on, but I can let it burn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;And I just hope you'll know you're the only one I yearn for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;No wonder I'll be missing when I'll learn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;Didn't give you all my love, I guess now I got my payback.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;Now I'm in the club thinkin all about you baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;Hey, you were(was) so easy to love. But wait, I guess that love wasn't enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;I'm goin through it every time that I'm alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;And now i'm wishin that she'd pick up the phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;But she made a decision that she wanted to move one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;Cuz I was wrong...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;And I was thinkin about you, thinkin about me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;Thinkin about us, what we gonna be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;Open my eyes; it was only just a dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;So I travel back, down that road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;Will you come back? No one knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;I realize, it was only just a dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;If you ever loved somebody put your hands up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;If you ever loved somebody put your hands up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;And now they're gone and you're wishing you could give them everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;Ohhh, if you ever loved somebody put your hands up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;(if you ever loved somebody put your hands up.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;If you ever loved somebody put your hands up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;(if you ever loved somebody put your hands up.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;And now they're gone and you wish you could give them everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;I was thinkin about you, thinkin about me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;Thinkin about us, what we gonna be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;Open my eyes (open my eyes); it was only just a dream (it's just a dream).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;I travel back (travel back) (i travel back), down that road (down the road)(down the road).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;Will you come back? No one knows (no one knows).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;I realize, it was only just a dream (No, no, no...).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;And I was thinkin about you, thinkin about me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;Thinkin about us, what we gonna be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;Open my eyes (open my eyes) (open my eyes); it was only just a dream (it's just a.. it's just a dream).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;So I travel back, down that road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;Will you come back? No one knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;I realize (i realize), it was only just a dream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;(baby, it was only just... it was only just a dream)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;Nooo... Ohhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #cc0000;"&gt;It was only just a dream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all it was...whether it was 2 years or 6 years. Some things are just not meant to be and its worse when you get a taste of what might have been only to have to let go and forget. Feels like your heart has been ripped from your chest. Love sucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone said, 6 years is a long time to be in love with someone and then finally just let go. So what happens now????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26663314-1734934538779481763?l=karibearlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karibearlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1734934538779481763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26663314&amp;postID=1734934538779481763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26663314/posts/default/1734934538779481763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26663314/posts/default/1734934538779481763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karibearlove.blogspot.com/2011/04/it-was-only-just-dream.html' title=''/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00291895731153892024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26663314.post-6791665722162593610</id><published>2009-04-02T13:08:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-02T13:14:21.078+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Jobless and Cranky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can tell from the title,I am jobless....and also cranky.Though the crankiness might also stem from the fact that its f****** hot and the fact that I feel like I'm taking a permanent shower in my clothes.Bah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone thinks that not having a job is some kind of holiday.People keep telling me to enjoy my time off.What time off?Its like I'm on a permanent vacation,unpaid that too.Now where's the fun in that?I have no money so I can't even go on a real holiday.I sleep,eat,read,surf the net(by that I mean Facebook...lol)and watch tv..not necessarily in that order.Does that sound like fun to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't f****** think so!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26663314-6791665722162593610?l=karibearlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karibearlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6791665722162593610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26663314&amp;postID=6791665722162593610' title='44 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26663314/posts/default/6791665722162593610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26663314/posts/default/6791665722162593610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karibearlove.blogspot.com/2009/04/jobless-and-cranky-as-you-can-tell-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00291895731153892024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>44</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26663314.post-2911689184020441649</id><published>2007-08-18T19:04:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-08-18T19:23:48.062+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;My Life Be Like....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm never going to try being with someone again.I can't do it anymore.I refuse to.I set myself up for shit everytime I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Its like this.You know how women go to the parlor to get their eyebrows plucked?Similarly,I liken the guys I like to eyebrows.I like em,they grow on me and then BOOM!they get plucked out just as easily...LMAO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Now I'm just done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26663314-2911689184020441649?l=karibearlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karibearlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2911689184020441649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26663314&amp;postID=2911689184020441649' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26663314/posts/default/2911689184020441649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26663314/posts/default/2911689184020441649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karibearlove.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-life-be-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00291895731153892024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26663314.post-7738621779877180770</id><published>2007-07-29T12:33:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-07-29T12:39:38.902+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOST&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;What do you do when you're not sure of anything anymore?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;When the pain is great enough to make you feel like crying all the time but you still plaster a smile on your face hoping no one will realise?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;When you're not even sure why you cry anymore?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;When you know you'll never feel safe again with anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;When you have a bad dream about the very same thing that's so clear,its almost as if it were happening right there and then?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;When someone moves on without you or even lets you know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;When you know you'll never be able to talk about things to someone and actually feel comforted?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26663314-7738621779877180770?l=karibearlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karibearlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7738621779877180770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26663314&amp;postID=7738621779877180770' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26663314/posts/default/7738621779877180770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26663314/posts/default/7738621779877180770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karibearlove.blogspot.com/2007/07/lost-what-do-you-do-when-youre-not-sure.html' title=''/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00291895731153892024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26663314.post-6175066170672522781</id><published>2007-06-08T18:45:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-06-08T19:13:03.662+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;PORTUGAL,PORTUGAL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;Hello all!I'm back from an awesome vacation in Portugal!Its supposed to be one of the poorer countries of Europe but sure doesn't look like it!They have everything-history,modern stuff like malls,good roads n all-u name it,they have it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;Dad's friends made it a blast!You'd think that hanging around 60+ retirees would be a great big yawn but faaaaaaaaaar from it!They were an absolute scream and just about took us everywhere!Algarve(the holiday spot),Fatima,Obidos,Nazare(the holy places)..we went all over!We didn't make it north but that's ok coz there's always next time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;Algarve is beautiful!Everything is painted white and its soooooo clean..well everywhere we went was clean and people obey the laws and rules without questioning anything.Anyway,back to Algarve.At night the place comes alive.There are squares in the middle of the towns in that region which are close to the beach and there are open air discos and bars and restos,each one playing different kinds of music!It was awesome and we went all over the place!I even ate seafood rice which was a huge quantity!People in Portugal love to eat and everything is either boiled,fried,grilled or drowned in gravy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;Back in Lisbon,we visited the Expo' 98 area which has an oceanarium,planetarium,a huge ass mall called Vasco da Gama,the longest bridge in Portugal also named the same,an auditorium called Atlantic Pavilion and other places of interest.We even took a cable car ride!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;Fatima,as always,is a beautiful place of faith where countless people come each day to pray and hope for a miracle.The bodies of Fransisco,Jacinta and Lucia,the 3 children to whom Our Lady appeared are buried there and there is also the Tree of Apparitions(the tree under which Our Lady appeared).Simply peaceful and beautiful and every year on the 13th of May which is the Feast,50 million visitors from all over the world arrive there to pay their respects to Mother Mary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;We went to Madeira,the birth place of the great footballer Cristiano Ronaldo.OMG!the place is sooooooooooo amazing!Its an island of hills and everything is built into the rock face.Roads are tunneled through the hills and they have  155 tunnels in Madeira.Their mountains are not the highest in the world but they are soooo pretty and when you drive through them,you drive through the clouds!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;I wanna go back to Portugal!!!Waaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh!!!If I ever get a chance to go back,I will!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26663314-6175066170672522781?l=karibearlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karibearlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6175066170672522781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26663314&amp;postID=6175066170672522781' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26663314/posts/default/6175066170672522781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26663314/posts/default/6175066170672522781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karibearlove.blogspot.com/2007/06/portugalportugal-hello-allim-back-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00291895731153892024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26663314.post-2519663913034230310</id><published>2007-05-02T18:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-05-02T18:26:19.218+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Boulevard Of Broken Dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I walk a lonely road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;The only one that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I have ever known&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't know where it goes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;But It's only me and I walk alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I walk this empty street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;On the Boulevard of broken dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Where the city sleeps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And I'm the only one and I walk alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I walk alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I walk alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I walk alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I walk a...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;My shadow's only one that walks beside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes I wish some one out there will find me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Till then I walk alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ahhh-Ah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ah-Ah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm walking down the line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;That divides me somewhere in my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;On the border line of the edge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And where I walk alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Read between the lines what's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fucked up and everything's all right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Check my vital signs and know I'm still alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And I walk alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I walk alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I walk alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I walk alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I walk a...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;My shadow's only one that walks beside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Till then I walk alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ahhh-Ah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ah-Ah Ah-Ah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I walk alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I walk a...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I walk this empty street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;On the Boulevard of broken dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;When the city sleeps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And I'm the only one and I walk a...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;My shadow's only one that walks beside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Till then I walk alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26663314-2519663913034230310?l=karibearlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karibearlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2519663913034230310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26663314&amp;postID=2519663913034230310' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26663314/posts/default/2519663913034230310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26663314/posts/default/2519663913034230310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karibearlove.blogspot.com/2007/05/boulevard-of-broken-dreams-i-walk.html' title=''/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00291895731153892024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26663314.post-5920649322709085720</id><published>2007-04-20T17:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-04-20T18:07:29.463+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;You Named It Wat??????????????????:O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mensus,Dollyfa,EuClit, hippolito,querubina,Climax,Petwin,Adorable, Assumption,Gladstone,Gleerose,Deryl,Erisso,Clephus,roosevelt, kennedy, washington,churchill,Delfa,Jolitan,DOYLA, JOLDRIN, DOYL, BLASSY...well you get the general drift eh???Just a few examples of the horror some people face when called out to.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One of my previous posts was about people,parents rather,who give their kids horrendous names that scar them for life!Que horror!I mean,why would someone do that to their flesh and blood????If my folks gave me a name like that,I'd commit suicide for sure..trust me on that!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The best place to find these names is the obituary pages of the newspapers.Especially Goan newspapers.LOL.And everytime its a new name,a new innovation,combination of two weird words.All that just to make up a name that is bound to give the child such a complex that he or she refuses to join the outside world!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A few of my personal favourites are:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Climax- as in "here comes General Climax,invader of the lands(non sexual of course...lol)"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Circumsisao&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marifa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Henceforth(oh this won's a doozy...apparently in St.Xaviers College,Mapusa...lmaooooooooo!!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wentworth(but only coz he's a hottie in Prison Break)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26663314-5920649322709085720?l=karibearlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karibearlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5920649322709085720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26663314&amp;postID=5920649322709085720' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26663314/posts/default/5920649322709085720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26663314/posts/default/5920649322709085720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karibearlove.blogspot.com/2007/04/you-named-it-wato-mensusdollyfaeuclit.html' title=''/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00291895731153892024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26663314.post-7862975857190507800</id><published>2007-04-09T13:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-04-09T13:55:42.451+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Do You Remember?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was going to sleep last night.Oh I finished exams finally by the way.Hahaha.But I digress.Yes,my last thoughts before I fell asleep were of the days when I was in the 11th.My first attempt at hanging out with the opposite sex(lol)without there being any ulterior motive in making such friends.And it was an experience.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Those were the days when we were just 2 girls in a group of 15 guys.None of the guys had girlfriends back then and things were so much less complicated.Of course,its not that we didn't like one in particular(if you know what I mean).We did,but it was funny coz I liked a guy who had a major issue with girls.He tended to literally break out in a cold sweat everytime I said hi to him.Apparently he still has that problem but according to him it only extends to HOT girls(which explains why he has a girlfriend now but doesn't sweat when it comes to her-self explanatory.Haha).But that's another story.Safe to say I'm now over him and choose to harass him when I see him since he's such a 'dump'-ass(inside joke,that).Lol.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My friend fell for an asshole.Not that she's not fucked up at her end.But I'm not going to coninue on that track or I'll never finish since I have a lot of finger pointing and complaints on that score.But again,its not my story to tell.Whatever.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We had so much fun back then.Picnics,nites out at Kamaki's(KOKs we were-inside joke),every evening spent at the beach doing absolutely nothing but still managing to have some real fun.Now everyone's gone their separate ways and try as they might,its not the same at all.I miss those days and I'm sad that we'll never get them back coz now all we have is secrets,lies,conspiracies,politics and nothing real left.What you see is a complete illusion.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26663314-7862975857190507800?l=karibearlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karibearlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7862975857190507800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26663314&amp;postID=7862975857190507800' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26663314/posts/default/7862975857190507800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26663314/posts/default/7862975857190507800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karibearlove.blogspot.com/2007/04/do-you-remember-i-was-going-to-sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00291895731153892024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26663314.post-7584160559591296763</id><published>2007-03-27T00:00:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-27T00:28:32.536+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;The Namesake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;"The greatest journeys are the ones that bring you home."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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;The tagline of Mira Nair's The Namesake makes you ponder on that simple line.Its true you know.All of us search and search for some meaning in the things we do,some even believe that changing yourself on the outside and even on the inside to a certain extent,helps find that meaning.What none of us realise is that everything we need,everything that is important,is right here in front of us and we never need to GO in search of 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;One thing I have to say for us Indians,no matter where we go or what we do,a part of us always will always retain our culture.Even the fact that some Indians are complete junglis doesn't take that away.Its simply because they are being the only way they know how to be.Please take note that this is a reference to the ones that do things without any kind of malice and not the ones who deliberately make fools of themselves abroad.&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;How many times we condone people for not being themselves and trying so hard to conjure up personalities and appearences that are not their own.Yet it us who make them feel like they are not worth it.And at what cost?????&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;What's the point in moving abroad and losing yourself?I wouldn't want that for myself.At the end of the day I know it is my family and the cultures and values I have that will help me be a better person and keep me going for the rest of my life.Moving abroad to make something of yourself is fine but losing your identity and values isn't.Always remember that.&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;As a parting note,don't ever curse the name you were given or wish to change it.There is a reason you were given it,be it coz it was your grandmother's,it meant something in the language your family speaks or even if it came from a person you never knew.Its important and that's all that matters. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And finally you realise that the greatest journeys ARE the ones that bring you home and books help you travel without moving an inch.;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Good night..:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26663314-7584160559591296763?l=karibearlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karibearlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7584160559591296763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26663314&amp;postID=7584160559591296763' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26663314/posts/default/7584160559591296763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26663314/posts/default/7584160559591296763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karibearlove.blogspot.com/2007/03/namesake-greatest-journeys-are-ones.html' title=''/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00291895731153892024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26663314.post-3149014336622968475</id><published>2007-03-26T12:36:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-26T13:00:50.328+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nobody's Perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Everyone wants to be perfect.Doesn't surprise you one bit,does it?But unfortunately,nobody's perfect.There is no such thing as &lt;strong&gt;perfect perfection&lt;/strong&gt;!Its all on the surface.Like,for example,I was standing in church this past Sunday and looking around(like I always do...lol)and I saw this girl who was dressed impeccably(well her clothes were at least).Not meaning to be rude here but when I looked at her face,I noticed she had buck teeth.So you see,even if something looks really good on the surface,there is still some thing wrong somewhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;These days I have exam fever so mine seems to be down.I don't panic or stay up late or even lament about the amount of portion there is.Don't see the point.It only drives one crazy and then he or she ends up forgetting the matter that has already been studied.But yea,I hate exams.Like everyone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I guess that I've digressed as usual from whatever I meant to talk about.Guess I can never finish writing once I've started and then I jump to something else.LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So the reason for keeping me sane is down for a short break.My best friend Vanessa.I miss that girl and her groundedness(???)so much when she's in B'lore.I don't feel a part of the group anymore and everyone's so full of secrets and group politics,I prefer to be by myself for the most part.Its sad really considering we were all so close once upon a time.Ah well,c'est la vie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26663314-3149014336622968475?l=karibearlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karibearlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3149014336622968475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26663314&amp;postID=3149014336622968475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26663314/posts/default/3149014336622968475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26663314/posts/default/3149014336622968475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karibearlove.blogspot.com/2007/03/nobodys-perfect-everyone-wants-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00291895731153892024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26663314.post-3531725747777014559</id><published>2007-03-06T00:27:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-06T00:37:37.344+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wiping the Slate Clean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To Whomsoever it may concern and you know who you are.&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;In view of things that have recently come to light,I'd like to ask all those who have a problem with me and my attitude to come say it to my face instead of bitching self righteously behind my back like certain people with blogs on this very same site.To be fair,I never stooped to your name calling level.However,that can be arranged if and when necessary.&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;Also,to all the spineless wimps who I don't know from either Adam or Eve,stay out of things that don't concern you.You are irrelevant little pricks who I have no time for.However if you force me to be even nastier than already "complained and whined" about,I shall not be responsible for the consequences.Don't mess with me.This is a request.It can become something more if and when necessary.&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;Guess people think they have grown up but in reality,they are still whining like little babies.And remember,when you were asked nicely,you bitched some more and some more.So out came the banshee shrieks and the claws.&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;Don't ask me to be nice to you.Respect has to be earned not demanded and I never asked for respect from anyone.As for dominance,I may not have been an official student council member but I earned the right to be there more than you did.Without being self righteous that too.&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;But as I said,you are insignificant to me.I request you "nicely" to keep yourself and your kind away from me and my affairs.I'm done being "nice" to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26663314-3531725747777014559?l=karibearlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karibearlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3531725747777014559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26663314&amp;postID=3531725747777014559' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26663314/posts/default/3531725747777014559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26663314/posts/default/3531725747777014559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karibearlove.blogspot.com/2007/03/wiping-slate-clean-to-whomsoever-it-may.html' title=''/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00291895731153892024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26663314.post-114882506367343955</id><published>2006-05-28T19:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:46:05.427+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;What's love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Love is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;What makes a weak man brave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And a king step off his throne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Good times, bad times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Easy times, tough times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;It comes in an instant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And lasts three days after forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;That's what love is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Love is so very special&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yet can make you feel so lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;It can arrive just like the springtime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And melt away like morning frost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;You must find ways to nurture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Always grow your love with care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Never ever take for granted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;The love that you both share&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mistakes are bound to happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;You may hurt each other's heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yet don't give up to easily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;It will tear your love apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Love resembles a bright flame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;That lights a dark starry night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Never ever let this flame burn down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Rekindle with all your might&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Take a moment every day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Look deep into each other's eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Never hesitate to show affection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Small gestures will keep a love alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Talk openly about your feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Take time to show that you care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Treasure each and every moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Because to find true love is rare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ok,I didn't write this nor am I stealing it..hehe...but I found it to be really beautiful so posting it here..:)Hope you like it!Got more quotes so might post em on here too...:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26663314-114882506367343955?l=karibearlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karibearlove.blogspot.com/feeds/114882506367343955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26663314&amp;postID=114882506367343955' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26663314/posts/default/114882506367343955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26663314/posts/default/114882506367343955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karibearlove.blogspot.com/2006/05/whats-love-love-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00291895731153892024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26663314.post-114648797920611258</id><published>2006-05-01T18:13:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:46:00.146+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Lil Bit of Desperate Housewives Philosophy in 'Desperate' Times&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;In a world filled with darkness, we all need some kindof light.... whether its a great flame that shows ushow to win back what we've lost. or a powerful beaconintended to scare away potential monsters... or a fewglowing bulbs that reveal to us the hidden truth ofour past.... we all need something to help us getthrough the night.... even if its just the tiniest glimmer of hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What happens when all the hope you had once a upon a time is lost?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Everyone in the world needs someone they can dependon.... be they loving friends.... determined advocates..... or a loving family.... but occasionally in life, the people we thought would always be there for us,leave. And if that happens, its amazing thelengths we'll go to, to get them back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can you really get someone u've lost,back?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;There's a widely read book that tells us everyone is a sinner.... of course not everyone feels guilt over the bad things they do... In contrast there are those who assume more than their share of the blame.... There are others who soothe their consiences with small acts of kindness.... or by telling themselves their sins were justified..... Finally, there are the ones who simply vow to do better next time and pray for forgiveness.... sometimes, their prayers are answered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can tell you this much is true..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;We are all searching for someone, that special person who will provide us what's missing in our lives..... someone who can offer companionship.... or assistance.... or security..... and sometimes if we search very hard we can find someone who provides us with all three. Yes, we're all searching for someone and if we can't find them, we can only pray that they find us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes they do and sometimes they don't..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Trust is a fragile thing, once earned it affords us tremendous freedom but once trust is lost, it can be impossible to recover.... Of course, the truth is we never know who we can trust. Those we're closest to can betray us and total strangers can come to our rescue. In the end, most people decide to trust only themselves.... It really is the simplest way to keep from getting burned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Another,very true thing....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's impossible to grasp just how powerful love is, it can sustain us through trying times.... or motivate us to make extraordinary sacrifices. It can force decent men to commit the darkest deeds, or compell ordinary women to search for hidden truths.... and long after we're gone love remains, burned into our memories. We all search for love, but some of us, after we've found it, wish we hadn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Because the hardest thing is letting go..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26663314-114648797920611258?l=karibearlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karibearlove.blogspot.com/feeds/114648797920611258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26663314&amp;postID=114648797920611258' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26663314/posts/default/114648797920611258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26663314/posts/default/114648797920611258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karibearlove.blogspot.com/2006/05/lil-bit-of-desperate-housewives.html' title=''/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00291895731153892024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26663314.post-114569438845781146</id><published>2006-04-22T13:53:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:45:58.994+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY FIRST BLOG&lt;/strong&gt;&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;Well seems like blogging is the "in thing" these days and probably has been for sometime now.Just that I haven't been one for it and the few times I've tried to keep one,its gone haywire or just been discontinued.I just hope I manage to keep this one running for a long time.&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;A time has come when I need to vent or just speak out what's on my mind and since everything else that I've tried in the past,hasn't worked,I'm hoping this much will to some extent.&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;Really wonder why life is so damn hard.When I was younger,we had a maruti van with this funny bumper sticker on the back that said "Same Shit...Different Day" or "S.S.D.D"...at least back then,being so young,I thought it was funny.Now that I'm older I see what it really means.Its just a variant of "Life's a bitch" and isn't so damn funny anymore!&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;So much has happened to prove that and now all I can wonder is when the f*** is my life going to be happy and livable???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26663314-114569438845781146?l=karibearlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karibearlove.blogspot.com/feeds/114569438845781146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26663314&amp;postID=114569438845781146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26663314/posts/default/114569438845781146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26663314/posts/default/114569438845781146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karibearlove.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-first-blog-well-seems-like-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>Kari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00291895731153892024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
