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Sundress.</description><sy:updatePeriod>daily</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase>2008-06-24T20:20:57Z</sy:updateBase><dc:creator>julissalandil</dc:creator><dc:date>2008-06-24T20:20:57Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><dc:rights /><item><title>Changes</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/7593bef1/l/0Ljulissalandil0Bskyrock0N0C167920A51260EChanges0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>C'est fou, cela. Plus de souffrance et plus rien à dire. Enfin, "souffrance"... Quel grand mot. Finalement, les choses ne sont pas aussi simples, et je réagis de...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/7593bef1/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1972616945/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1972616945/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1972616945/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1972616945/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://julissalandil.skyrock.com/1679205126-Changes.html</guid><dc:creator>julissalandil</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-04-10T18:13:19Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language></item><item><title>Mais n'oublions pas le meilleur...</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/f7be6ff/l/0Ljulissalandil0Bskyrock0N0C15851179980EMais0En0Eoublions0Epas0Ele0Emeilleur0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/f7be6ff/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/259778303/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/259778303/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/259778303/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/259778303/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://julissalandil.skyrock.com/1585117998-Mais-n-oublions-pas-le-meilleur.html</guid><dc:creator>julissalandil</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-03-01T12:00:33Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://julissalandil.skyrock.com/1585117998-Mais-n-oublions-pas-le-meilleur.html"><img align="left" src="http://88.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/julissalandil.14748188.1585117998.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> </p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>17 years old birthday</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/12b3d0d4/l/0Ljulissalandil0Bskyrock0N0C15851149260E170Eyears0Eold0Ebirthday0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Ce blog est fait pour fixer des moments de ma vie, pas vrai? Alors voilà, regardez cette photo et dites vous bien qu'enfin, là, Djou, avec ces trois filles, avec ces...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/12b3d0d4/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/313774292/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/313774292/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/313774292/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/313774292/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://julissalandil.skyrock.com/1585114926-17-years-old-birthday.html</guid><dc:creator>julissalandil</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-03-01T11:59:59Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://julissalandil.skyrock.com/1585114926-17-years-old-birthday.html"><img align="left" src="http://88.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/julissalandil.14748188.1585114926.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> Ce blog est fait pour fixer des moments de ma vie, pas vrai? Alors voilà, regardez cette photo et dites vous bien qu&#039;enfin, là, Djou, avec ces trois filles, avec ces...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Let you forget.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/4427156d/l/0Ljulissalandil0Bskyrock0N0C142250A0A3750ELet0Eyou0Eforget0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Juste, look at this. And I could write something, but I don't really feel like doing it. Je préfère écouter Don't look back into the sun des Libertines, et c'est...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/4427156d/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1143412077/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1143412077/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1143412077/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1143412077/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://julissalandil.skyrock.com/1422500375-Let-you-forget.html</guid><dc:creator>julissalandil</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2007-12-21T20:09:32Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://julissalandil.skyrock.com/1422500375-Let-you-forget.html"><img align="left" src="http://88.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/julissalandil.14748188.1422500375.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> Juste, look at this. And I could write something, but I don&#039;t really feel like doing it. Je préfère écouter Don&#039;t look back into the sun des Libertines, et c&#039;est...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Et...un nouvel article. Ouais. Ah. Bon.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/4322a8da/l/0Ljulissalandil0Bskyrock0N0C13591836920EEt0Eun0Enouvel0Earticle0EOuais0EAh0EBon0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>I want to write what I like listening to at the moment. Yes. 'Cause, you know, I want to make you know me soooo much beeetter, don't I? BB Brunes Perdus dans la...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/4322a8da/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1126344922/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1126344922/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1126344922/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1126344922/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://julissalandil.skyrock.com/1359183692-Et-un-nouvel-article-Ouais-Ah-Bon.html</guid><dc:creator>julissalandil</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2007-11-20T18:38:03Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://julissalandil.skyrock.com/1359183692-Et-un-nouvel-article-Ouais-Ah-Bon.html"><img align="left" src="http://88.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/julissalandil.14748188.1359183692.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> I want to write what I like listening to at the moment. Yes. &#039;Cause, you know, I want to make you know me soooo much beeetter, don&#039;t I? BB Brunes Perdus dans la...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>J'irais où la route m'emmènera. Ivre de son. Jean Racine.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/4b9c151b/l/0Ljulissalandil0Bskyrock0N0C12518176640EJ0Eirais0Eou0Ela0Eroute0Em0Eemmenera0EIvre0Ede0Eson0EJean0ERacine0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Because I know she's the only one who understands. Contrary to all these fake souls who pretend, always pretend, without knowing and feeling anything true. I know she...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/4b9c151b/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1268520219/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1268520219/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1268520219/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1268520219/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://julissalandil.skyrock.com/1251817664-J-irais-ou-la-route-m-emmenera-Ivre-de-son-Jean-Racine.html</guid><dc:creator>julissalandil</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2008-04-27T09:48:47Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://julissalandil.skyrock.com/1251817664-J-irais-ou-la-route-m-emmenera-Ivre-de-son-Jean-Racine.html"><img align="left" src="http://88.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/julissalandil.14748188.1251817664.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> Because I know she&#039;s the only one who understands. Contrary to all these fake souls who pretend, always pretend, without knowing and feeling anything true. I know she...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Burst into laughter.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/29416988/l/0Ljulissalandil0Bskyrock0N0C1226730A0A640EBurst0Einto0Elaughter0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Et là j'écoute Paris Hilton, et c'est troooop bien. Et tout à l'heure j'ai parlé avec Livio en Martinique, et j'ai trop rigolé, ça m'a ramenée en Corse, avec Akon,...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/29416988/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/692152712/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/692152712/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/692152712/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/692152712/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://julissalandil.skyrock.com/1226730064-Burst-into-laughter.html</guid><dc:creator>julissalandil</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2007-09-22T20:07:56Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://julissalandil.skyrock.com/1226730064-Burst-into-laughter.html"><img align="left" src="http://88.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/julissalandil.14748188.1226730064.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> Et là j&#039;écoute Paris Hilton, et c&#039;est troooop bien. Et tout à l&#039;heure j&#039;ai parlé avec Livio en Martinique, et j&#039;ai trop rigolé, ça m&#039;a ramenée en Corse, avec Akon,...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Anything. One more.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/30554157/l/0Ljulissalandil0Bskyrock0N0C120A44476580EAnything0EOne0Emore0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Bon, encore un article de complaining, je préviens. Cela évitera aux gens de perdre leur temps. Aujourd'hui, je vais au conservatoire tranquille, à Aulnay je précise,...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/30554157/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/810893655/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/810893655/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/810893655/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/810893655/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://julissalandil.skyrock.com/1204447658-Anything-One-more.html</guid><dc:creator>julissalandil</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2007-09-11T16:45:02Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language></item><item><title>J'avoue. T'as vu. Genre.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/69904b39/l/0Ljulissalandil0Bskyrock0N0C120A344450A80EJ0Eavoue0ET0Eas0Evu0EGenre0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>" ***elle est tellement grosse que ses fesses elles dépassent de la chaise. LOL". Et c'est après qu'Aurélie t'aie montré un bout de papier avec ça écrit dessus que tu...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/69904b39/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1771064121/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1771064121/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1771064121/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1771064121/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://julissalandil.skyrock.com/1203444508-J-avoue-T-as-vu-Genre.html</guid><dc:creator>julissalandil</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2007-09-10T20:18:10Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language></item><item><title>Les années 30</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/539069e7/l/0Ljulissalandil0Bskyrock0N0C11962398840ELes0Eannees0E30A0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Et j'écoute la Valse Triste de Sibélius...Et ça me rappelle quand on la jouait...ça me rappelle comment je galérais, certes, mais ça me rappelle aussi à quel point...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/539069e7/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1401973223/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1401973223/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1401973223/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1401973223/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://julissalandil.skyrock.com/1196239884-Les-annees-30.html</guid><dc:creator>julissalandil</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2007-09-07T16:46:19Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language></item><item><title>Rentrée. Rentrée. Rentrée. Baaaaah. Voilà. Quoi.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/5f66c271/l/0Ljulissalandil0Bskyrock0N0C1190A840A7880ERentree0ERentree0ERentree0EBaaaaah0EVoila0EQuoi0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Et on revient, c'est les explosions de joies, les rires, les gens qu'on aime bien. Mais aussi ceux qu'on n'aime pas, même quand on les connaît pas, parce-qu'ils sont...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/5f66c271/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1600569969/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1600569969/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1600569969/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1600569969/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://julissalandil.skyrock.com/1190840788-Rentree-Rentree-Rentree-Baaaaah-Voila-Quoi.html</guid><dc:creator>julissalandil</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2007-09-05T05:36:33Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://julissalandil.skyrock.com/1190840788-Rentree-Rentree-Rentree-Baaaaah-Voila-Quoi.html"><img align="left" src="http://88.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/julissalandil.14748188.1190840788.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> Et on revient, c&#039;est les explosions de joies, les rires, les gens qu&#039;on aime bien. Mais aussi ceux qu&#039;on n&#039;aime pas, même quand on les connaît pas, parce-qu&#039;ils sont...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>We're gonna miss you, Cedric.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/73b958a0/l/0Ljulissalandil0Bskyrock0N0C11823157360EWe0Ere0Egonna0Emiss0Eyou0ECedric0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Et en fait on se réadapte, trop vite je trouve, beaucoup trop vite. On se réhabitue, on reprend les petites habitudes, on retrouve le confort, ce foutu confort, je...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/73b958a0/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1941526688/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1941526688/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1941526688/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1941526688/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://julissalandil.skyrock.com/1182315736-We-re-gonna-miss-you-Cedric.html</guid><dc:creator>julissalandil</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2007-09-02T10:30:36Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://julissalandil.skyrock.com/1182315736-We-re-gonna-miss-you-Cedric.html"><img align="left" src="http://88.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/julissalandil.14748188.1182315736.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> Et en fait on se réadapte, trop vite je trouve, beaucoup trop vite. On se réhabitue, on reprend les petites habitudes, on retrouve le confort, ce foutu confort, je...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>And back on the continent, it's hard.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/64cb74f1/l/0Ljulissalandil0Bskyrock0N0C11791280A70A0EAnd0Eback0Eon0Ethe0Econtinent0Eit0Es0Ehard0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Et retour à Livry hier. Pressée de les revoir enfin. Heureuse de les revoir bientôt. Et pourtant... Ma tristesse d'être rentrée est indicible. Comme l'impression...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/64cb74f1/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1691055345/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1691055345/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1691055345/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1691055345/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://julissalandil.skyrock.com/1179128070-And-back-on-the-continent-it-s-hard.html</guid><dc:creator>julissalandil</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2007-08-31T08:51:50Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language></item><item><title>Corsica, once again.</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/72248e39/l/0Ljulissalandil0Bskyrock0N0C1160A5444820ECorsica0Eonce0Eagain0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Bon, certes, ces vacances n'auront peut-être pas été exceptionnelles au sens où je l'entendais. Mais elles l'ont été quand même. Oh oui. 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