<?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-3767013650463225185</id><updated>2012-02-13T15:24:24.931+01:00</updated><category term='Berlin'/><category term='Venezuela'/><title type='text'>MUSA</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://la-lectrice.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-lectrice.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>musa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04220369870373459251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eRP-U17ww0/TPWOdrKHWNI/AAAAAAAABJA/MzvTg5leJto/S220/wei%25C3%259F.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3767013650463225185.post-6451177652399941581</id><published>2012-02-11T23:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T23:47:26.302+01:00</updated><title type='text'>indestructible</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/sonne2.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/sonne1.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pR6amELAK4E"&gt;www.youtube.com/watch?v=pR6amELAK4E&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;(VIEW FROM MY WINDOW)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3767013650463225185-6451177652399941581?l=la-lectrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default/6451177652399941581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default/6451177652399941581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-lectrice.blogspot.com/2012/02/indestructible.html' title='indestructible'/><author><name>musa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04220369870373459251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eRP-U17ww0/TPWOdrKHWNI/AAAAAAAABJA/MzvTg5leJto/S220/wei%25C3%259F.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3767013650463225185.post-1783319744491804498</id><published>2012-02-10T18:06:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T18:06:58.254+01:00</updated><title type='text'>some love</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="260" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/torte.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today's my mummy's birthday and I'm about 9000 km far away.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, happy birthday. Love you.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3767013650463225185-1783319744491804498?l=la-lectrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default/1783319744491804498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default/1783319744491804498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-lectrice.blogspot.com/2012/02/some-love.html' title='some love'/><author><name>musa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04220369870373459251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eRP-U17ww0/TPWOdrKHWNI/AAAAAAAABJA/MzvTg5leJto/S220/wei%25C3%259F.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3767013650463225185.post-455436979785723658</id><published>2012-02-08T02:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T02:40:02.645+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Venezuela'/><title type='text'>it was never, never an honest word - but that was when I ruled the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/sw2.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/sw1.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3767013650463225185-455436979785723658?l=la-lectrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default/455436979785723658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default/455436979785723658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-lectrice.blogspot.com/2012/02/it-was-never-never-honest-word-but-that.html' title='it was never, never an honest word - but that was when I ruled the world'/><author><name>musa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04220369870373459251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eRP-U17ww0/TPWOdrKHWNI/AAAAAAAABJA/MzvTg5leJto/S220/wei%25C3%259F.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3767013650463225185.post-4946200845477856511</id><published>2012-02-07T20:23:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T20:23:54.674+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Venezuela'/><title type='text'>enjoy the little things, for one day you will realize they were the big things</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_8882.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_8886.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_8897.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_9056.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes it's good to take a day off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3767013650463225185-4946200845477856511?l=la-lectrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default/4946200845477856511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default/4946200845477856511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-lectrice.blogspot.com/2012/02/enjoy-little-things-for-one-day-you.html' title='enjoy the little things, for one day you will realize they were the big things'/><author><name>musa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04220369870373459251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eRP-U17ww0/TPWOdrKHWNI/AAAAAAAABJA/MzvTg5leJto/S220/wei%25C3%259F.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3767013650463225185.post-5907616868357602832</id><published>2012-02-06T20:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T20:43:03.565+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;EDIT: WIE IHR VERMUTLICH GESEHEN HABT, HABE ICH DIE KOMMENTARFUNKTION AUSGESCHALTET. 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WER ETWAS SCHREIBEN WILL: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FACEBOOK-PAGE: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/lalectrice"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/lalectrice&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;FORMSPRING:&lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/MUSAML"&gt; http://www.formspring.me/MUSAML&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DANKE ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3767013650463225185-5907616868357602832?l=la-lectrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default/5907616868357602832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default/5907616868357602832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-lectrice.blogspot.com/2012/02/edit-wie-ihr-vermutlich-gesehen-habt.html' title=''/><author><name>musa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04220369870373459251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eRP-U17ww0/TPWOdrKHWNI/AAAAAAAABJA/MzvTg5leJto/S220/wei%25C3%259F.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3767013650463225185.post-6957742695026441768</id><published>2012-02-06T20:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T20:29:18.229+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/404967_175608072541931_100002782186046_201899_1211825716_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/404967_175608072541931_100002782186046_201899_1211825716_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1 class="entry-title" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;21 signs you’re a travel addict&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.&lt;/b&gt; Your travel bucket list is 4 pages long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.&lt;/b&gt; Coming home is more like a vacation from traveling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3.&lt;/b&gt; On your home-ward flight, you’re already planning your next trip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. &lt;/b&gt;Once home, you’re already booking your next trip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5.&lt;/b&gt; Staying in the same place for more than one week makes you fidgety&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6.&lt;/b&gt; Films make you want to travel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7.&lt;/b&gt; Books make you want to travel&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.&lt;/b&gt; Music makes you want to travel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;9.&lt;/b&gt; Every day brings a new destination idea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;10.&lt;/b&gt; You work to fund your next trip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;11. &lt;/b&gt;9 to 5 makes you feel like you’re in prison&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;12.&lt;/b&gt; You don’t wait around for people but take off on your own&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;13.&lt;/b&gt; Thinking about all the places you haven’t been makes you feel anxious&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;14&lt;/b&gt;. When you’re not traveling you fantasize about traveling&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. &lt;/b&gt;You say you could stop traveling whenever you want&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;16.&lt;/b&gt; You’re happiest on the road&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.&lt;/b&gt; You’re constantly counting countries and continents&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;18.&lt;/b&gt; Booking flights gives you an amazing high&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;19.&lt;/b&gt; The high street in your hometown plunges you into despair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;20.&lt;/b&gt; You’ve tried living a stationary life many times but you always fall off the wagon&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.&lt;/b&gt; Your parents have suggested you seek professional help&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1 class="entry-title" style="text-align: center;"&gt;25 signs that you’re a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 class="entry-title" style="text-align: center;"&gt;true citizen of the world&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.&lt;/b&gt; You know about global disasters within minutes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.&lt;/b&gt; Your National Geographic collection is taking on a life of its own&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3.&lt;/b&gt; You never enter a country without at least 5 phrases in the native tongue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4.&lt;/b&gt; You have a good friend on every continent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5.&lt;/b&gt; You’ve eaten the same animal you once had as a pet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. &lt;/b&gt;You rarely stay in any one country for more than 3 months straight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. &lt;/b&gt;You don’t use guide books but just figure it out when you get there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;8.&lt;/b&gt; You make friends in the street&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;9. &lt;/b&gt;You make friends in the sea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. &lt;/b&gt;You make friends on top of mountains&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;11.&lt;/b&gt; You’ve worked for at least one international NGO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;12.&lt;/b&gt; You’ve taught English to kids somewhere in the world at some point&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;13.&lt;/b&gt; When you see tourists from your native country abroad, you hide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;14. &lt;/b&gt;You’ve been bitten/stung by at least one scary insect/animal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;15. &lt;/b&gt;You’ve feared for your life on several occasions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;16.&lt;/b&gt; You’ve never been to the Hamptons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;17.&lt;/b&gt; Your lucky sandals have holes in the soles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;18. &lt;/b&gt;You’ve been invited for dinner in families’ homes all over the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;19. &lt;/b&gt;You sleep best under the stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;20. &lt;/b&gt;You know that couch surfing has nothing to do with waves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;21. &lt;/b&gt;Your iPod has songs on it from every UN member state&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;22.&lt;/b&gt; Your favorite author is not from your native country&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;23. &lt;/b&gt;You take photos… and print them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;24. &lt;/b&gt;When people talk about celebrities you feel dazed and confused&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;25. &lt;/b&gt;You sometimes forget where you came from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tripbase.com/blog/21-signs-youre-a-travel-addict/"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &amp;amp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tripbase.com/blog/25-signs-that-you%E2%80%99re-a-true-citizen-of-the-world/"&gt; via&amp;nbsp; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wandtattoos.de/images/product_images/original_images/1342_1_wandtattoo_globus.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://www.wandtattoos.de/images/product_images/original_images/1342_1_wandtattoo_globus.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3767013650463225185-6957742695026441768?l=la-lectrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default/6957742695026441768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default/6957742695026441768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-lectrice.blogspot.com/2012/02/signs-youre-travel-addict-1.html' title=''/><author><name>musa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04220369870373459251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eRP-U17ww0/TPWOdrKHWNI/AAAAAAAABJA/MzvTg5leJto/S220/wei%25C3%259F.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3767013650463225185.post-3015629878180477276</id><published>2012-02-06T06:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T06:54:31.259+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear little J.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/292021_2025718799898_1151850573_31891021_1106459_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="412" src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/292021_2025718799898_1151850573_31891021_1106459_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;© Hannah Klara Chloe (&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://hannahklarachloe.blogspot.com/"&gt;klick&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ich hasse es, den PC aufzudrehen, und neben deinem Skype-Namen kein grünes Häkchen zu sehen. Ich hasse die Entfernung zwischen uns. Ich hasse es, dass ich mich nicht schnell nach Berlin beamen kann. Ich hasse jeden Menschen, der dir wehtut, obwohl mich das manchmal dazubringt, Freunde zu hassen. Ich liebe es, wie du dich immer über Aussagen von mir freust, wie du planst, was wir alles machen wenn ich wieder da bin. Wie du wegen mir Ubahn fährst und wir uns bei Dunkin Donuts grosse Boxen kaufen. Oder wir nur den ganzen sinnlos im Bett liegen, obwohl wir eigentlich irgendwo hinfahren wollten und es dann doch nur die Tiefkühlabteilung des Rewe's um die Ecke wird. Wie du dich nachts vor dem Gruseligen gruselst. Und wie du dich spasseshalber beschwert hast, dass auf meinem Blog steht, dass ich Sushi liebe, aber nicht dich. Hier hast du es. Denn das tue ich sogar ganz doll sehr, meine liebe kleine Schwester ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3767013650463225185-3015629878180477276?l=la-lectrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default/3015629878180477276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default/3015629878180477276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-lectrice.blogspot.com/2012/02/dear-little-j.html' title='Dear little J.'/><author><name>musa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04220369870373459251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eRP-U17ww0/TPWOdrKHWNI/AAAAAAAABJA/MzvTg5leJto/S220/wei%25C3%259F.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3767013650463225185.post-3279944008051890658</id><published>2012-02-05T23:05:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T05:46:52.120+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Berlin'/><title type='text'>Mama Berlin - Backsteine und Benzin - Wir lieben deinen Duft, wenn wir um die Häuser ziehn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/300308_2025714799798_1151850573_31891004_7889495_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="412" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/300308_2025714799798_1151850573_31891004_7889495_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_670595015"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_670595016"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/s720x720/297653_2025726960102_1151850573_31891048_1690513_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/s720x720/294245_2025724080030_1151850573_31891037_291111_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/s720x720/297653_2025726960102_1151850573_31891048_1690513_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/300413_2025716999853_1151850573_31891012_2366362_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="412" src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/300413_2025716999853_1151850573_31891012_2366362_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;© Hannah Klara Chloe (&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://hannahklarachloe.blogspot.com/"&gt;klick&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August'11. Fragt mich nicht was mit dem Bildabstand passiert ist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ich vermisse Berlin, vermisse Freiheit. Vermisse das Leben, vermisse nächtelange Gespräche, vermisse DunkinDonuts, aber viel wichtiger: ich vermisse meine lieben Berliner. Alle. ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GYK-NfOo7b4"&gt;www.youtube.com/watch?v=GYK-NfOo7b4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ich geh vermutlich zu Seeed, YEAH! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Der Asphaltboden zitterte es wummerte im Ohr &lt;br /&gt;als ich an einen dicken Beat mein junges Herz verlor &lt;br /&gt;Seit damals gefällt mir die Stadt besser als zuvor &lt;br /&gt;wenn ich durch Berlin-City cruise is' Reggae mein Motor. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dickes B, home an der Spree, &lt;br /&gt;im Sommer tust du gut und im Winter tut's weh. &lt;br /&gt;Mama Berlin - Backsteine und Benzin &lt;br /&gt;- Wir lieben deinen Duft, wenn wir um die Häuser ziehn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die Berliner Luft im Vergleich zu anderen Städten &lt;br /&gt;bietet leckersten Geschmack, allerbeste Qualitäten, &lt;br /&gt;um Paraden zu feiern und exklusive Feten &lt;br /&gt;- die Massen sind jetzt da, es hat sie niemand drum gebeten! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3767013650463225185-3279944008051890658?l=la-lectrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default/3279944008051890658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default/3279944008051890658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-lectrice.blogspot.com/2012/02/mama-berlin-backsteine-und-benzin-wir.html' title='Mama Berlin - Backsteine und Benzin - Wir lieben deinen Duft, wenn wir um die Häuser ziehn'/><author><name>musa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04220369870373459251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eRP-U17ww0/TPWOdrKHWNI/AAAAAAAABJA/MzvTg5leJto/S220/wei%25C3%259F.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3767013650463225185.post-9079070058343016460</id><published>2012-01-22T22:19:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T05:49:04.554+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Venezuela'/><title type='text'>"ich hab so fernweh" - "aber du bist doch in venezuela?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=a.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/a.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=c.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/c.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Das hat damit leider nichts zutun. Sobald in anfange, mich an einem Ort zu langweilen, alles zu kennen, bekomme ich Fernweh. Ich hatte gehofft, dass es in Südamerika weggehen würde, stattdessen wird es nur mit jedem Jahr, das ich älter werde immer stärker und stärker. &lt;br /&gt;Mein grösstes Hobby zurzeit ist die Suche nach immer neuen Möglichkeiten Fotos zu machen, &lt;br /&gt;wenn man lediglich ein 3 x 3 Meter grosses Zimmer zur Verfügung hat. &lt;br /&gt;Jemand Inspirationen für mich?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3767013650463225185-9079070058343016460?l=la-lectrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default/9079070058343016460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default/9079070058343016460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href='http://la-lectrice.blogspot.com/2012/01/life-is-not-about-waiting-for-storm-to.html' title='life is not about waiting for the storm to pass, it&apos;s about learning how to dance in the rain'/><author><name>musa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04220369870373459251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eRP-U17ww0/TPWOdrKHWNI/AAAAAAAABJA/MzvTg5leJto/S220/wei%25C3%259F.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3767013650463225185.post-2267022678261643976</id><published>2012-01-20T17:13:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T05:48:53.128+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Venezuela'/><title type='text'>it's my life and it's now or never</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8294.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img 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border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_8355.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8362.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_8362.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8348.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_8348.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;weihnachtsferien, sonnenbrand, glücksgefühle &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3767013650463225185-2267022678261643976?l=la-lectrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default/2267022678261643976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default/2267022678261643976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-lectrice.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-my-life-and-its-now-or-never.html' title='it&apos;s my life and it&apos;s now or never'/><author><name>musa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04220369870373459251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eRP-U17ww0/TPWOdrKHWNI/AAAAAAAABJA/MzvTg5leJto/S220/wei%25C3%259F.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3767013650463225185.post-8503675406497727964</id><published>2011-12-26T22:38:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T05:48:26.358+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Venezuela'/><title type='text'>hold your head up hold it high, got to hold it high</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7897.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_7897.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7903.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_7903.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7899.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_7899.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7909.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_7909.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7907.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_7907.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a 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border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_7927.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7932.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_7932.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7950.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_7950.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7948.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_7948.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Entschuldigt dass ich so lange nicht gepostet habe - ich hatte mal wieder kein Internet. Die Fotos sind vom Wochenende&amp;nbsp;vor Weihnachten - da&amp;nbsp;war ich in Venezuelas wunderschöner Hauptstadt Caracas und hab die zwei Deutschen Alice und Simon gesehen. Im Gegensatz zu den meisten meiner venezolanischen Freunden liebe ich diese Stadt! Es gibt dort leider noch mehr Armut, noch mehr Stau und noch mehr&amp;nbsp;Kriminalität&amp;nbsp;als hier. Und es war richtig kalt, ich hab nachts so gefroren - trotz langer Hose und Weste. Ihr sitzt bestimmt jetzt alle lachend da und seht den Schnee vor eurem Fenster aber für mich war das richtig ungewohnt. Aber auch hier in Cumana spielt das Wetter verrückt, es regnet&amp;nbsp;fast jeden Tag ein Mal. Aber nicht dass das ein&amp;nbsp;Grund wäre, nicht an den Strand zu gehen!&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; hier einer der schönsten&amp;nbsp;Songetexte!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vO6pKrbR1qk"&gt;&lt;i&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vO6pKrbR1qk&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3767013650463225185-8503675406497727964?l=la-lectrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default/8503675406497727964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default/8503675406497727964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-lectrice.blogspot.com/2011/12/hold-your-head-up-hold-it-high-got-to.html' title='hold your head up hold it high, got to hold it high'/><author><name>musa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04220369870373459251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eRP-U17ww0/TPWOdrKHWNI/AAAAAAAABJA/MzvTg5leJto/S220/wei%25C3%259F.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3767013650463225185.post-7163041400227401642</id><published>2011-12-06T20:50:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T05:48:22.751+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Venezuela'/><title type='text'>let´s see what my mind is going to say in five minutes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7798.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_7798.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7784.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_7784.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7794.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_7794.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7785.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_7785.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7761.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_7761.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7789.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_7789.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7793.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_7793.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&amp;nbsp;ein kleines stueckchen weihnachtsfeeling&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3767013650463225185-7163041400227401642?l=la-lectrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default/7163041400227401642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default/7163041400227401642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-lectrice.blogspot.com/2011/12/lets-see-what-my-mind-is-going-to-say.html' title='let´s see what my mind is going to say in five minutes'/><author><name>musa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04220369870373459251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eRP-U17ww0/TPWOdrKHWNI/AAAAAAAABJA/MzvTg5leJto/S220/wei%25C3%259F.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3767013650463225185.post-5752439186447290926</id><published>2011-12-05T15:59:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T05:48:19.589+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Venezuela'/><title type='text'>without words, without notes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7713.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_7713.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7710.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_7710.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;L &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;V E&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; R O O F S&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3767013650463225185-5752439186447290926?l=la-lectrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default/5752439186447290926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default/5752439186447290926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-lectrice.blogspot.com/2011/12/songs-without-words-music-without-notes.html' title='without words, without notes'/><author><name>musa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04220369870373459251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eRP-U17ww0/TPWOdrKHWNI/AAAAAAAABJA/MzvTg5leJto/S220/wei%25C3%259F.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3767013650463225185.post-5006137351350441231</id><published>2011-12-03T21:10:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T05:48:16.502+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Venezuela'/><title type='text'>design our own world, ain´t nobody understand</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7526.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_7526.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7541.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_7541.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7566.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_7566.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7545.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_7545.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7568.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_7568.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1H5loYi6wVc"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1H5loYi6wVc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;i&gt;in the nighttime&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;when the world is at it's rest&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;you will find me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;in the place I know the best&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;dancin', shoutin'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;flyin' to the moon&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;you don't have to worry&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;'cause I'll be come back soon&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;and we build up castles&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;in the sky and in the sand&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;design our own world&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;ain't nobody understand&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I found myself alive&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;in the palm of your hand&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;as long as we are flyin'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;this world ain't got no end&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;in the daytime&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;you wil find me by your side&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;tryin' to do best&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;an tryin' to make things right&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;when it all turns wrong&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;there's no fault but mine&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;but it won't hit hard&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;'cause you let me shine&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;........&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;I love weekends, I love it when&amp;nbsp;you´re in bed with a&amp;nbsp;movie and chocolate because the&amp;nbsp;evening seems to be boring and you end up at a party, I love talking with friends you haven´t seen for a while, I love that I´m able to live without caring about anything. Sometimes I just love life. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3767013650463225185-5006137351350441231?l=la-lectrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default/5006137351350441231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default/5006137351350441231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-lectrice.blogspot.com/2011/12/design-our-own-world-aint-nobody.html' title='design our own world, ain´t nobody understand'/><author><name>musa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04220369870373459251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eRP-U17ww0/TPWOdrKHWNI/AAAAAAAABJA/MzvTg5leJto/S220/wei%25C3%259F.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3767013650463225185.post-7043463783726243469</id><published>2011-12-02T22:05:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T05:48:13.628+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Venezuela'/><title type='text'>...und wenn er weit genug reicht, macht dann das meer zwischen uns nichts mehr aus?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-left: auto; margin-right: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr align="center"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=coche.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/coche.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;26/11/11 - Isla de Coche (paradise!)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;btw, that was my 17th birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;Auslandsjahr, das fühlt sich an wie ein ewiger Traum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Doch man hat Angst vor dem aufwachen, weil man nicht weiß ob alles noch so ist wie es einmal war. &lt;br /&gt;Ob noch die selben Menschen, und der selbe Alltag auf einen Warten.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Ob man sein altes Leben vorsetzt oder ob man zum zweiten mal wieder von vorne anfangen soll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Ob die Menschen die man liebt auf einem warten können, fragt man sich Tag für Tag.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Man will aufwachen um zu sehn ob alles noch beim alten ist.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Doch der schlaf hält einen zu fest im Traum.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Du weißt eines Tages wirst du aufwachen,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;In dem Moment in dem du ein Flugzeug verlässt.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Helvetica; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Und alles scheint sich zu verändert haben, während du geschlafen hast.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12px Helvetica; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ein Jahr lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://austausch-schweden.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;via&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t-wajN63BfE"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t-wajN63BfE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dauerschleife.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3767013650463225185-7043463783726243469?l=la-lectrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default/7043463783726243469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default/7043463783726243469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-lectrice.blogspot.com/2011/12/und-wenn-er-weit-genug-reicht-macht.html' title='...und wenn er weit genug reicht, macht dann das meer zwischen uns nichts mehr aus?'/><author><name>musa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04220369870373459251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eRP-U17ww0/TPWOdrKHWNI/AAAAAAAABJA/MzvTg5leJto/S220/wei%25C3%259F.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3767013650463225185.post-214216074952204083</id><published>2011-12-01T17:32:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T05:48:08.548+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Venezuela'/><title type='text'>and when the sun goes down you make my world feel round</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7518.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_7518.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7520.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_7520.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7517.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_7517.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7516.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_7516.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7524.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l533/Christina_Musa/IMG_7524.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;20/11/2011, Puerto la Cruz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;december? christmas? no way! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don´t even have an advent calendar, that doesn´t exist here...&lt;br /&gt;well there is some&amp;nbsp;fake snow out of cotton and snowmen out of plastic.&lt;br /&gt;I miss christmas markets, cookies, my family, &lt;br /&gt;the smell of christmas trees and&amp;nbsp;chocolate&lt;br /&gt;....but no, I really don´t miss the cold!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t5Ei8XzB4t4"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t5Ei8XzB4t4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, everybody here is listening to that&lt;br /&gt;beach, dancing, music,&amp;nbsp;piña colada &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3767013650463225185-214216074952204083?l=la-lectrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default/214216074952204083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default/214216074952204083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-lectrice.blogspot.com/2011/12/and-when-sun-goes-down-you-make-my.html' title='and when the sun goes down you make my world feel round'/><author><name>musa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04220369870373459251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' 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src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X0Uf3B5WzjA/TtaTV0JLrSI/AAAAAAAABOM/fjG9TbV5c1k/s640/385897_2055620685111_1682412556_1433012_1576257965_n%255B1%255D.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;23/11/2011, Isla Margarita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Today I looked at some of my old posts and&amp;nbsp;suddenly I&amp;nbsp;realized how much I miss&amp;nbsp;blogging... so yea, I´m gonna start once again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I still live&amp;nbsp;in a small venezuelan town next to the carribean seaside but&amp;nbsp;almost everything turned out to be&amp;nbsp;a lot better than it seemed to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Thanks to everybody who still reads my blog, besos! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3767013650463225185-1686560284574812579?l=la-lectrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default/1686560284574812579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767013650463225185/posts/default/1686560284574812579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://la-lectrice.blogspot.com/2011/11/some-people-have-diary-i-have-my-blog.html' title='some people have a diary, I have my blog'/><author><name>musa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04220369870373459251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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