<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10924076</id><updated>2009-08-28T15:18:51.304+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cherry Crush</title><subtitle type='html'>Le temps des cerises... 
Cherry blossoms bloom all year long here. A diary to record the details of my life &amp; those around me. Don't expect everything to be true darling! You should know by now i'm all about fiction!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Cherrylicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102851490097604887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10924076.post-114794380319604783</id><published>2006-05-18T11:12:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T19:33:52.319+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Blogger</title><content type='html'>I've decided to use the blog function of my personal website to continue blogging. For the moment anyway.. I may return here later... Like when I'm travelling for instance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Cherrylicious website is &lt;a href="http://web.mac.com/cherrylicious/iWeb/Cherrylicious/Cherrylicious.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10924076-114794380319604783?l=cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/feeds/114794380319604783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10924076&amp;postID=114794380319604783&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/114794380319604783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/114794380319604783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/2006/05/goodbye-blogger.html' title='Goodbye Blogger'/><author><name>Cherrylicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102851490097604887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03129593542466067262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10924076.post-113540365852798195</id><published>2005-12-24T06:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T18:08:32.966+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ms Sim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6564/865/1600/closims.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6564/865/320/closims.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 6 o'clock in the morn' and I've been awake since 3 am. I just had an uncontrollable craving for beef &amp;amp; onion meetballs. If that is not disturbing enough, I must add that I have just cooked myself a batch and eaten two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like an out-of-sync Sim...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10924076-113540365852798195?l=cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/feeds/113540365852798195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10924076&amp;postID=113540365852798195&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/113540365852798195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/113540365852798195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/2005/12/ms-sim.html' title='Ms Sim'/><author><name>Cherrylicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102851490097604887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03129593542466067262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10924076.post-113091778646732503</id><published>2005-11-02T08:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T18:00:42.496+01:00</updated><title type='text'>In Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/8/8a/US_paratroopers_jump_into_Australia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/8/8a/US_paratroopers_jump_into_Australia.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I napped during the afternoon &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(a good thing since i practically didn't sleep last night)&lt;/span&gt; &amp; had a strange dream where I was falling. Normally I wake up when those happen but not this time. I just kept on falling and falling and falling... I could see myself getting nearer to the ground and so I concluded I must be parachuting. The last thought I had before hitting the ground was: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"well this was a stupid move! Why on earth would anyone jump out of a plane?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;That's when I woke up. I doubt the bloody thing opened. Even in dreams I'm plagued by bad luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&gt; i recommend watching &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Band of Brothers&lt;/span&gt; &lt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;doing:&lt;/span&gt; playing with Miss Maple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;listening:&lt;/span&gt; Meeeeoowwwssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wearing:&lt;/span&gt; black knee-high kitten-healed boots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eating:&lt;/span&gt; coffee, cheese and toasts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10924076-113091778646732503?l=cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/feeds/113091778646732503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10924076&amp;postID=113091778646732503&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/113091778646732503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/113091778646732503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/2005/11/in-dreams.html' title='In Dreams'/><author><name>Cherrylicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102851490097604887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03129593542466067262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10924076.post-113074621986927780</id><published>2005-10-31T09:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T18:05:55.976+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The End of Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6564/865/1600/endhalloween.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6564/865/320/endhalloween.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE Halloween... and Thanksgiving... and Chandeleur... and many other festivals that celebrate the passing of the seasons.&lt;br /&gt;When I first moved to Limoges, I thought i'd have to give up Halloween. Not so! This city used to party on October 31st. When the sun went down, witches &amp; ghouls used to take over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more costumes, no more parties, no more decorations, no more pumpkins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, the city of Limoges has been hanging Christmas decorations for the last 2 weeks or so &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(they are not illuminated at least)&lt;/span&gt;. Instead of pointy hats, we now have santa's hat. Instead of webs, we now have icicles. Instead of a bloody moon, we now have silver stars. Orange &amp;amp; black has evolved into red &amp;amp; green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(pun intended)&lt;/span&gt; to say... Halloween no more...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10924076-113074621986927780?l=cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/feeds/113074621986927780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10924076&amp;postID=113074621986927780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/113074621986927780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/113074621986927780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/2005/10/end-of-halloween.html' title='The End of Halloween'/><author><name>Cherrylicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102851490097604887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03129593542466067262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10924076.post-112989783872731046</id><published>2005-10-21T14:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T18:06:54.356+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings</title><content type='html'>Did you like to read my weekly unconscious mutterings? Please let me know if you'd like me to carry on by leaving me a comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For your entertainment, here are the latest keywords used by people who visited my blog. I'm sure many visitors must be dissapointed! ^-^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;   &lt;li&gt;cherrylicious&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;cherry crush movie&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;crush fetish&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;cherry crush&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;testicules&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;john corbett &amp; heavy friends pictures&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt; crush fetish magazine&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;cherry blossoms wedding&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;www. cherrylicious .com&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;testicules bondage&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;the movie cherry crush&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;not shy woman&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;darling in bondage&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;cherry crush the movie&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;tortollini bolognese recipe&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;fish crush fetish&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;crush-fetish&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;housewives cherry blossoms&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;justine levy photo&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;how you will know a shy boy has a crush on you?&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10924076-112989783872731046?l=cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112989783872731046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10924076&amp;postID=112989783872731046&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/112989783872731046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/112989783872731046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/2005/10/unconscious-mutterings.html' title='Unconscious Mutterings'/><author><name>Cherrylicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102851490097604887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03129593542466067262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10924076.post-111893190954331665</id><published>2005-10-19T16:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T18:13:15.790+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The day I almost died of a heart attack</title><content type='html'>The other night I was minding my own business: listening to my Pod while lying on the couch in near darkness (with only the glow from the computer screen). I have a lot of things on my mind lately and it felt good to escape with music for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden I felt watched... As if something was hovering above me... &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(you have to remember The Eye is still fresh in my mind)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I opened my eyes &amp; looked back:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;**remember that the next event occured in a split second**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a tall figure in the dark, with his hands together, looking at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I screamed for my life!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i realized it was just my husband; not some freaky dark ghost.  Nonetheless my heart skipped a beat that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I keep on watching horror movies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By the way, we lent The Eye to a friend of ours and can you believe he fell asleep??? Can you imagine how difficult it is for me to hear this considering a actually had a sleepless night because of this bloody movie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10924076-111893190954331665?l=cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/feeds/111893190954331665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10924076&amp;postID=111893190954331665&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/111893190954331665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/111893190954331665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/2005/10/day-i-almost-died-of-heart-attack.html' title='The day I almost died of a heart attack'/><author><name>Cherrylicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102851490097604887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03129593542466067262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10924076.post-112419977355735630</id><published>2005-08-16T15:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T18:16:56.780+01:00</updated><title type='text'>bouquet-O-fish</title><content type='html'>We spent a fabulous weekend in the centre of France. We were staying with friends who were celebrating their son's Christening as well as their 30th birthday so, to our great delight, the party lasted over 2 days. It was great to see them again &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(they live in Switzerland)&lt;/span&gt; as well as meet new ones. We had a marvelous time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To and fro their lovely estate, we did some sightseeing along the way. Our first stop was in &lt;a href="http://www.mairie-montlucon.fr/decouvrir/tourisme/tourisme.php"&gt;Montluçon&lt;/a&gt;, which is a lovely medieval town that is culminated by the castle of the Duc de Bourbon. The Cher river runs through the city and we saw a peculiar thing whilst walking along its bank. The water is littered with trash and was very murky so we were intrigued when we saw what looked like a strange algae formation bobbing on the surface. When we looked closer, we realized it was a group of fish, huddled closely together, standing straight up and keeping very still. They were alive because once in a while, one of them would swim away from the group. It ressembled a bouquet of flower and looked something like this:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img3.buzznet.com/assets/users8/cherrylicious/default/gallery-msg-1124198284-2.jpg?1439213007"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img3.buzznet.com/assets/users8/cherrylicious/default/gallery-msg-1124198284-2.jpg?1439213007" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back, we made a detour by &lt;a href="http://www.vichy-tourisme.com/index-fr.html"&gt;Vichy&lt;/a&gt;. Alas, we didn't have the chance to relax in a thermal bath. One of these days, i'll splurge on a spa/thermal bath/massage getaway. The architecture of the late 19th &amp;amp; early 20th century is interesting and we were happy to visit it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish all our week-ends were like this...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10924076-112419977355735630?l=cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112419977355735630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10924076&amp;postID=112419977355735630&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/112419977355735630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/112419977355735630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/2005/08/bouquet-o-fish.html' title='bouquet-O-fish'/><author><name>Cherrylicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102851490097604887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03129593542466067262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10924076.post-112375051938359109</id><published>2005-08-11T10:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T10:55:19.383+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday End</title><content type='html'>Sadly we are back home after a nice and relaxing holiday. The good news is that this is a long weekend and therefore we are going away on a mini-break so it'll still feel like vacation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a stat counter on this site and it memorizes the searches people have done to end up on this site. Most of them are valid but some are quite strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• cherry crush &amp; movie&lt;br /&gt;• crush testicules&lt;br /&gt;• blog de bondage&lt;br /&gt;• cassandra short skirt&lt;br /&gt;• vu sur mum out&lt;br /&gt;• sneeze fiction&lt;br /&gt;• soldes&lt;br /&gt;• crush fetish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling: worried&lt;br /&gt;doing: parano stuff&lt;br /&gt;eating: canned goods (can't be bothered to go grocery shopping)&lt;br /&gt;listening: Camille&lt;br /&gt;watching: Desperate Housewives&lt;br /&gt;wearing: nothing&lt;br /&gt;reading: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Holy Fools&lt;/span&gt; by Joanne Harris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10924076-112375051938359109?l=cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112375051938359109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10924076&amp;postID=112375051938359109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/112375051938359109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/112375051938359109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/2005/08/holiday-end.html' title='Holiday End'/><author><name>Cherrylicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102851490097604887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03129593542466067262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10924076.post-112374962576368649</id><published>2005-08-11T10:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T10:40:25.776+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm late again cried the white rabbit</title><content type='html'>n° 131&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Complexion:: light&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Teach:: english&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Back to school:: new notebooks and pens &lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Months:: years&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Nominate:: award&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Favorite curse word:: Pitiiiiiiiiii (instrand of putain) &lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Concerned:: parents&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Better:: bitter&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Escalate:: climb&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Unveil:: bride&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n° 130&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Risks:: scared&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Abdominal:: stomach&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Radiant:: beauty&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;The usual:: life &lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Mix and match:: my fashion sense &lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Wireless:: phone&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Remedial:: cure&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Mile:: kilometer&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Long lost:: friend&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Only one:: Gwen&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n° 129&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Believing:: trust&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Invasion:: wisigoth&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Boys:: stink!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Island:: pleasure&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Repeatedly:: eat&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Normal:: abnormal&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Hex:: witch&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Tuxedo:: prom night&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Virgin:: cesaer&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Cereal:: milk&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n° 128&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tolerate:: difficult but worth it&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Release:: me&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;My soul:: lost&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Sax:: papa&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;HP:: sauce  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Worth:: waiting&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Rockstar:: teenager&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Terrify:: life&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Knock me off my feet:: baby &lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Taunt:: rope&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10924076-112374962576368649?l=cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112374962576368649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10924076&amp;postID=112374962576368649&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/112374962576368649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/112374962576368649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/2005/08/im-late-again-cried-white-rabbit.html' title='I&apos;m late again cried the white rabbit'/><author><name>Cherrylicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102851490097604887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03129593542466067262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10924076.post-112210671822671076</id><published>2005-07-23T10:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T18:19:36.683+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Alive...</title><content type='html'>There's been no update lately because we are on vacation so I haven't been anywhere near a computer these days... I'm falling behind in my blog reading as well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make it up to you, here's a little joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This three years old boy is taking a bath. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He points at his testicules and asks his mum:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-"Is this my brain?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To which she replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-"Not yet dear."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great summer holiday!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10924076-112210671822671076?l=cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112210671822671076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10924076&amp;postID=112210671822671076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/112210671822671076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/112210671822671076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/2005/07/still-alive.html' title='Still Alive...'/><author><name>Cherrylicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102851490097604887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03129593542466067262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10924076.post-112116192829823788</id><published>2005-07-13T10:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T10:40:59.556+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Belated and Overdue Mutterings</title><content type='html'>n°127&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do-it-yourself:: nail and hammer &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(and most likely a sore thumb)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pickpocket:: thief&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ballet:: pink tutu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Resumé:: condensed description&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Phenom:: enal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Love/Hate:: peace/war&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Unusual:: suspects&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Intense:: look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Interruption:: a man slams the door open and shouts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not enough:: health, courage, money, willpower, drive, etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n°126&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Statistics:: %&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grin:: chester cat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saturn:: that's the name of our table at last month's wedding we attended&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fulfilled:: wish come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Life plan:: don't know where to begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cult:: Mac geeks (seriously though... all religion)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lily:: Callas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stalemate:: rut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Celebration:: party favours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Underwear:: white cotton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10924076-112116192829823788?l=cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10924076.post-112115385548306553</id><published>2005-07-12T09:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T18:23:32.386+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Women</title><content type='html'>We are in 2005. What if i told you that a company would not hire a female executive. They'd refuse to do it simply because she was a woman. The company would claim that it was founded by a man and that it had always been led by men so it would therefore be impossible to have a female in a key position. They would also claim that it would be inconceivable for their employees to follow orders given by a woman. This same company would even boast about this in the press. What would you think about this company? Would you think they're retarded &amp; sexist? Would you still buy its products? Would you encourage the woman to press charges against this company for gender discrimination?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet the Catholic church still denies women of priesthood. How can people still follow this religion &amp;amp; what their leaders are saying when they are obviously proving that they're all about power (not soul-saving). How come our modern, democratic government is not pressing charges against the obvious discrimination the church practices? The Anglican church may have allowed women as priests but they are still barring them from powerful position within the church. I encourage you to read a &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/uk/4673871.stm"&gt;BBC News article&lt;/a&gt; which is quite shocking to me. Here are some excerpts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Women bishops vote angers critics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Church of England's decision to remove the legal blocks stopping women being ordained as bishops threatens its future existence, critics are warning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some traditionalists have warned they may convert to Roman Catholicism in protest at the vote in York.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supporters of women priests believe it is illogical and unfair to continue to bar them from becoming bishops.  But opponents argue there is no biblical precedent for women bishops, as Christ's apostles were all male.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They also think it is wrong for women to have authority over men in a religious capacity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10924076-112115385548306553?l=cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112115385548306553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10924076&amp;postID=112115385548306553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/112115385548306553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/112115385548306553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/2005/07/women.html' title='Women'/><author><name>Cherrylicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102851490097604887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03129593542466067262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10924076.post-112115109791892313</id><published>2005-07-12T08:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T08:51:37.923+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Trouvez l'erreur...</title><content type='html'>En écoutant France Info:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"... l'explosion a fait 1 blessé, dont 2 touristes étrangers..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gwen pense que s'était peut-être des jumeaux siamois.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While listening to the radio:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...the explosion has made 1 wounded, of which 2 are foreigners..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gwen thinks it may be siamese twins;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10924076-112115109791892313?l=cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112115109791892313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10924076&amp;postID=112115109791892313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/112115109791892313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/112115109791892313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/2005/07/trouvez-lerreur.html' title='Trouvez l&apos;erreur...'/><author><name>Cherrylicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102851490097604887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03129593542466067262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10924076.post-112074341717479542</id><published>2005-07-07T15:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T15:36:57.183+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Basta Ya!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cyberhumanisme.org/matiere/images3/110404/ruban_noir2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 74px; height: 120px;" src="http://www.cyberhumanisme.org/matiere/images3/110404/ruban_noir2.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday my husband and I were discussing which animal we were the most scared of.&lt;br /&gt;My answer was humans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, i was proven right again today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;+++&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mon mari et moi discutions hier soir des animaux qui nous effrayaient le plus.&lt;br /&gt;J'ai dis que s'était les humains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malheureusement, j'ai eu la confirmation aujourd'hui que j'avais bien raison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10924076-112074341717479542?l=cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112074341717479542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10924076&amp;postID=112074341717479542&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/112074341717479542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/112074341717479542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/2005/07/basta-ya.html' title='Basta Ya!'/><author><name>Cherrylicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102851490097604887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03129593542466067262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10924076.post-112013733316984199</id><published>2005-06-30T15:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T15:15:33.183+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Les soldes</title><content type='html'>As expected, the streets of Limoges were filled with tons of people looking for a bargain on the first day of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;les Soldes&lt;/span&gt;. I was amongst them. I was very reasonable:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;one pair of dangling red earring : 1€50&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;one black &amp; red beaded galeries Lafayette necklace: 1€50&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;3 Pucca notebooks: 0,50€&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;one men's coton shirt (Gwen looks dashing): 20€&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;one Biba magazine: 1€80&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;one ice-cold diet coca-cola on a terrasse: 3€00&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; Les rues de Limoges étaient bondées comme prévu hier pour la première journée des soldes. J'y étais aussi. J'ai été très raisonnable:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;une paire de boucle d'oreille rouge: 1€50&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;un collier perlé des galeries Lafayette: 1€50&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;3 cahiers Pucca: 0,50€&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;une chemise en cotton avec broderies pour homme: 20€&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;magazine Biba: 1€80&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;un coca-cola light très frais sur terrasse: 3€00&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;listening:&lt;/span&gt; podcasts on itunes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;watching: &lt;/span&gt;La Confiance Règne + Bride &amp; Prejudice + Birth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;reading:&lt;/span&gt; Biba Magazine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wearing:&lt;/span&gt; red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10924076-112013733316984199?l=cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112013733316984199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10924076&amp;postID=112013733316984199&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/112013733316984199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/112013733316984199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/2005/06/les-soldes.html' title='Les soldes'/><author><name>Cherrylicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102851490097604887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03129593542466067262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10924076.post-112003235329675462</id><published>2005-06-29T10:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T10:05:53.303+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Melt down</title><content type='html'>I can finally come back and write in my blog now that the weather has gone down a bit. Here's a little summary of the last few days great events (and not-so-great):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;sweltering heat&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;renting DVDs &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(including &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Deep Sea&lt;/span&gt; which was brought out of storage just for our personal pleasure)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;attending a fabulous dream wedding &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(pictures in Flickr but most are in private mode)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;savouring a fabulous BBQ&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;shopping at the supermarket just to enjoy the A/C&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;wearing the coolest birthday hat just for the heck of it!&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;reading Glamour&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;eating a cold pasta salad with spanish olives&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;receiving a free pool pass&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;learning that Gwen's grandma has lost sight in her right eye :'(&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the belated n°125 mutterings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Useless:: limp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Radiant:: glow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;W:: hotel + magazine = luxurious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Unpaid:: debt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Geek:: stink breath &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Unfaithful:: not a worry of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reboot:: microsoft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No!:: Yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Squad:: brigade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fetish:: heels, vinyl &amp; bondage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;feeling: &lt;/span&gt;chilled out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;doing: &lt;/span&gt;les soldes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;listening:&lt;/span&gt; Les retrouvailles de Yann Tiersen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;watching:&lt;/span&gt; Dark City&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;reading:&lt;/span&gt; Glamour + Femina magazines that G's grandma has given me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10924076-112003235329675462?l=cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/feeds/112003235329675462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10924076&amp;postID=112003235329675462&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/112003235329675462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/112003235329675462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/2005/06/melt-down.html' title='Melt down'/><author><name>Cherrylicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102851490097604887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03129593542466067262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10924076.post-111953157084946069</id><published>2005-06-23T15:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T15:36:58.360+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Solstice Review</title><content type='html'>La &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fête de la musique&lt;/span&gt; est terminée et je peux vous dire que j'ai été très déçue de l'édition 2005 à Limoges. Je n'ai jamais vu autant de monde en ville mais malheureusement il y avait peu de musiciens au rendez-vous. Nous avons vu quelques performances intéressantes mais la majorité des spectacles étaient sans interêt pour la simple et bonne raison que c'était souvent des reprises de tubes pop-rock. Je préfère nettement écouter des morceaux originaux pourris que des covers sans saveur. Le comble: une nana qui chantait &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(très bien par contre)&lt;/span&gt; avec un cd de karaoke des hits des années 80. C'est pas ça la &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fête de la musique&lt;/span&gt;... Enfin pas pour moi. Du coup nous sommes rentré assez tôt. J'ai repenser à ma playlist spécial &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fête de la musique&lt;/span&gt; et je me suis sentie coupable d'avoir mit de la musique des majors. Du coup, je vous fait une nouvelle playlist issue de morceaux télécharger gratuitement sur des sites qui encourage la relève. J'ai découvert de vrais merveilles sur &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://music.download.com/"&gt;Cnet download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; et &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.epitonic.com"&gt;epitonic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; et je vous incite à y faire un tour. Il y a plein de musiques gratuites et légales sur le net: &lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/itunes/"&gt;iTunes music store&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.soitditenpassant.com/"&gt;soit dit en passant&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.djouls.com/"&gt;djouls&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;, etc... (si vous connaissez d'autre endroit laissez-nous savoir! ^-^ ) J'écoute de plus en plus de musique légale via le web et je pense que c'est l'avenir. On a qu'à penser à &lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/news?tmpl=story&amp;u=/ap/20050615/ap_en_mu/music_jazz_awards"&gt;Maria Schneider&lt;/a&gt; qui a gagné un Grammy pour un disque qui a été distribue que par le web!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was quite disapointed in the 2005 edition of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fête de la Musique&lt;/span&gt; in Limoges. The town was crawling with people but alas there wasn't many musicians out there compared to last year. There were a few good performances but we were mostly frustrated because too often they were covering pop-rock tunes. I'd much rather listen to a crappy original song than a flavourless cover. There was even a chick doing karaoke to 80s hits!?! That's simply not my idea of what the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fête de la Musique&lt;/span&gt; is supposed to be. Afterwards, i was thinking about my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fête de la Musique&lt;/span&gt; Playlist and i started feeling guilty that it was only featuring major record label artists so i made a new one with music of new artists that are promoting their music online legally. I've discovered some gems on sites such as &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://music.download.com/"&gt;Cnet download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &amp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.epitonic.com/"&gt;epitonic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; . I urge you to visit these internet sites filled with legal &amp; free music like:  &lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/itunes/"&gt;iTunes music store&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.soitditenpassant.com/"&gt;soit dit en passant&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.djouls.com/"&gt;djouls&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;, etc... (if you know other ones please let me know). I've been listening more and more to music that way and i'm not the only one. You must have heard of &lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/news?tmpl=story&amp;u=/ap/20050615/ap_en_mu/music_jazz_awards"&gt;Maria Schneider&lt;/a&gt; who has won a grammy for an album that was only available online!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Revised 2005 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fête de la Musique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Playlist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stars &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; Mali Woods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By Your Side &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;CocoRosie&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chick Habit &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; April March&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stormy Weather &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; Nina Nastacia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Zona A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eglantine&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Gouzy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Attagirl &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;Bettie Serveert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jardin sous la Pluie &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; Andrew Koay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Safety in Numbers &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; The Rondelles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lullaby &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;Bernadette &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Seacrest &amp; the Yes Men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sakura &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;Fujiyama-Geisha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Capitaine &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Détendu &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;DJ Guarana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am Naked &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; Stereo Total&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ceiling Tiles &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Kaitlyn Ni Donavan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shoot! Shoot! &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;Solex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We can &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Bessie &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the Gun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Skeletons &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Kisha Griffen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Moon Boots &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Fly.Man.Tell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your Love is Mine &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Holly Golightly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A Morbid Fairytale &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Shy One &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Can I Turn Now &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Monophobe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Parapoli Rosa E &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;John Corbett &amp; Heavy Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Roll Truck Roll &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;Laura Cantrell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;James Brown's Birthday &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;Astroflava&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Wife &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;Hayden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've got Everything &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Wild Billy Childish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think i poisoned your wedding cake &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;Angela Darling&lt;/span&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/10924076-111953157084946069?l=cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/feeds/111953157084946069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10924076&amp;postID=111953157084946069&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/111953157084946069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/111953157084946069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/2005/06/solstice-review.html' title='Solstice Review'/><author><name>Cherrylicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102851490097604887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03129593542466067262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10924076.post-111936668445573960</id><published>2005-06-21T17:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T17:11:24.463+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fête de la Musique</title><content type='html'>Tous les 21 juin,  les musiciens sont invités à sortir sur la rue et jouer de la musique. C'est très sympa comme ambiance et pour être au goût du jour je vous avais concocté une playlist mais j'arrive pas à la mettre online donc vous devrez vous contenter du &lt;a href="http://www.20six.fr/Cherrylicious"&gt;lien&lt;/a&gt; suivant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 21st is Music Day in France which means all musicians are invited to go out on the street and play music. It's a lovely festive time and we'll be enjoying ourselves tonight. I had a quicktime for you but i was unable to post it here so you'll have to follow this &lt;a href="http://www.20six.fr/Cherrylicious"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; if you are curious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Fête de la Musique 2005 Playlist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   &lt;li style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Drinking in L.A. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; Bran Van 3000&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It's Raining Men &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; Weather Girls&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Blue Bayou &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; Linda Ronstad&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Un Été sur la Côte &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; Benjamin Biolay&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Baba O'Reiley &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; The Who&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Toxic - Britney Spears&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;In These Shoes &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; Kirsty Mac Coll&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tango 'Til They're Sore &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; Tom Waits&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;La Vie est Laide &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; Jean Leloup&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;What a Wonderful World &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Louis Armstrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10924076-111936668445573960?l=cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/feeds/111936668445573960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10924076&amp;postID=111936668445573960&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/111936668445573960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/111936668445573960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/2005/06/fte-de-la-musique.html' title='Fête de la Musique'/><author><name>Cherrylicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102851490097604887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03129593542466067262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10924076.post-111917180422062281</id><published>2005-06-19T10:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-19T11:03:24.226+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mutterings N°124</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Domesticated:: life&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Cask:: can't think of anything&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Wayne:: Gretzky&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Insidious:: paparazzi&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Cool!:: &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sometimes a good thing, other times to fill the silence in difficult situations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Dishwasher:: safe&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Little house:: rue des petites maisons&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Stepford:: wives&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Hung:: over&lt;br /&gt; &lt;li&gt;Falling:: out&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;listening:&lt;/span&gt; these boots (are ma for walking) by Jessica Simpson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;feeling:&lt;/span&gt; sweaty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eating:&lt;/span&gt; at Babette's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;watching:&lt;/span&gt; Lord of the ring 3 (it was toooooo long...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wearing:&lt;/span&gt; nothing! It's too hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;doing:&lt;/span&gt; picking cherries from a tree for the 1st times in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10924076-111917180422062281?l=cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/feeds/111917180422062281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10924076&amp;postID=111917180422062281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/111917180422062281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/111917180422062281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/2005/06/mutterings-n124.html' title='Mutterings N°124'/><author><name>Cherrylicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102851490097604887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03129593542466067262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10924076.post-111891781096262673</id><published>2005-06-16T12:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T18:35:23.356+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Friend</title><content type='html'>I met my first real best friend when i was 10 &amp; we were always together until adolescence came and teared us apart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;img src="http://img3.buzznet.com/assets/users8/cherrylicious/default/gallery-msg-1118916183-2.jpg?1564413637" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/code&gt;I dreamt of her last night. I was upset when I woke up because we were separated again. I dreamt she was very sick in the hospital &amp;amp; I slowly built the courage to go talk to her. Once I did she was very happy to see me &amp; I was shocked no one would change her pyjamas so i went to Wal-mart (???) to buy her some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope she's fine. I hope life has been good to her. I've tried to google her up but to no avail... I'd be so happy to hear from her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of my favorite memories of her:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;* Her grey winter boots&lt;br /&gt;* Tying up JF with his scarf onto a doorknob with her &amp; laughing about it all the way back to class&lt;br /&gt;* calling our daydreams "Tu-Sais-Quoi"&lt;br /&gt;* writing love stories together&lt;br /&gt;* watching her read Archie &amp;amp; wondering why she wasn't smiling even though she found it funny&lt;br /&gt;* going in the baby swings at the park&lt;br /&gt;* skiing &amp; eating maple taffy cones&lt;br /&gt;* off-tracks pranks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;* passing each other notes during class &amp;amp; trying not to get caught&lt;br /&gt;* watching horror movies&lt;br /&gt;* having sleepovers &amp; talking until we fell asleep&lt;br /&gt;* taking silly picture of each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I've been thinking about her a lot lately &amp;amp; i sure miss her sooooo much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;feeling:&lt;/span&gt; blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;listening:&lt;/span&gt; stars by Mali Woods &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(you may download it &lt;a href="http://music.download.com/maliwoods/3600-8558_32-100390308.html?tag=listing_song_artist"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eating:&lt;/span&gt; french toasts &amp; maple syrup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;watching:&lt;/span&gt; old episodes of En Aparté&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;reading:&lt;/span&gt; Strangers in Paradise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wearing:&lt;/span&gt; track skirt &amp;amp; ves&lt;/span&gt;t&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10924076-111891781096262673?l=cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/feeds/111891781096262673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10924076&amp;postID=111891781096262673&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/111891781096262673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/111891781096262673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/2005/06/best-friend.html' title='Best Friend'/><author><name>Cherrylicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102851490097604887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03129593542466067262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10924076.post-111830849098868000</id><published>2005-06-14T16:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T16:50:59.753+02:00</updated><title type='text'>google game</title><content type='html'>Go to google image search and type in your answers to the following questions. Post the first picture that is available for it, no matter what it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. where were you &lt;a href="http://www.anqc.org/montreal/montreal.JPG"&gt;born&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;2. where did you &lt;a href="http://www.gribblenation.net/canpics/subs/a-15_20_10.jpg"&gt;grow up&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;3. where do you live &lt;a href="http://photofrancedpt.free.fr/limoges%281%29.jpg"&gt;now&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;4. what is your &lt;a href="http://www.cs.mu.oz.au/%7Erafe/galleries/January%202003/640x480/My%20cousin%20Claudia.JPG"&gt;name&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;5. what is your favorite &lt;a href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/xpeditions/activities/images/pasta.jpg"&gt;food&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;6. what is your favorite &lt;a href="http://www.barskabet.dk/Billeder/margerita_kl29.jpg"&gt;drink&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;7. what is your favorite &lt;a href="http://www.ylib.com/movie/images/010817p3.jpg"&gt;band&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;8. what is your favorite &lt;a href="http://www.latinmerge.com/venta/flower-kenzo.jpg"&gt;scent&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;9. what are your favorite &lt;a href="http://www.loc.gov/exhibits/oz/images/vc46.jpg"&gt;shoes&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;10. where did you go to &lt;a href="http://web2.concordia.ca/mrkcom/logosamples.gif"&gt;school&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;great idea found &lt;a href="http://3rddaughter.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;listening:&lt;/span&gt; My prerogative by Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;reading: &lt;/span&gt;I don't know what go into me last night but i read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;35 kilos d'espoir&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Anna Gavalda &lt;/span&gt;&amp; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rien de Grave&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Justine Levy&lt;/span&gt; one right after the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eating:&lt;/span&gt; pasta bolognese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;doing:&lt;/span&gt; selling lemonade on a pod &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(don't ask... me and my addiction to stupid video games)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;feeling&lt;/span&gt;: In pain: my left foot which i banged pretty hard yesterday. If it's not getting better by tomorrow i'll go see a doctor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;watching:&lt;/span&gt; Some HK police/action film... Don't know the title but it was pretty good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10924076-111830849098868000?l=cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/feeds/111830849098868000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10924076&amp;postID=111830849098868000&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/111830849098868000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/111830849098868000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/2005/06/google-game.html' title='google game'/><author><name>Cherrylicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102851490097604887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03129593542466067262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10924076.post-111866958469875184</id><published>2005-06-13T15:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T15:33:04.703+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Les Soldes d'été</title><content type='html'>il y a un truc marrant en France: les soldes. Vous me direz qu'il y a un engouement partout dans le monde occidental pour les soldes (ex.: boxing day) mais la différence c'est qu'en France, les gens attendent ce moment avec impatience. Ils en parlent plusieurs semaines à l'avance &amp; s'y préparent en formulant un plan d'attaque bien défini: ils débutent avec le dépôt du jour de congé au travail qui coïncide avec le premier jour des soldes et c'est suivi du repérage en boutique quelques jours avant de marchandises potentiellement soldées. Le jour J, c'est la folie! Les boutiques sont envahies de gens en quête de bonnes affaires. Le journal télévisé y consacre même sa Une. êtes-vous touché par la fièvre des soldes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;  *************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The western world loves a bargain and boxing day in itself is proof enough but nothing compares to the way the French love their &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Soldes"&lt;/span&gt;. They eagerly await the sales which only occur twice a year. The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;soldes&lt;/span&gt; period is even determined by the government. They talk about it for weeks in advance, carefully establishing the best game plan for this season's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;soldes&lt;/span&gt;. They make sure they ask for their day off in advace so that they are free on the first day of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;soldes&lt;/span&gt;. A few days before the soldes begins, they go to the stores to list what could potentionaly become a fabulous bargain. On d-day, they rush out to the streets &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(i may have seen one or two with carefully colour-coded detailled maps)&lt;/span&gt; &amp; shop 'til they drop! It's such an important event that i makes the headlines of all media.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, i can never really partake in any of it because i'm always broke when it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;les soldes&lt;/span&gt;... probably because i've already bought the clothes at regular prices!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tickerfactory.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://tickers.tickerfactory.com/ezt/d/4;10725;124/st/20050629/e/Les+Soldes+de+Limoges/dt/6/k/2cac/event.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;listening:&lt;/span&gt; Devil Got My Woman by Skip James&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eating: &lt;/span&gt;camembert au lait cru + pain artisanal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wearing:&lt;/span&gt; checkered dress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;feeling:&lt;/span&gt; bratty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;reading: &lt;/span&gt;nothing... ain't in a reading mood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wanting:&lt;/span&gt; motivation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wondering:&lt;/span&gt; how i can get motivated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;drinking: &lt;/span&gt;Vittel H&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wishing: &lt;/span&gt;Vanilla Coca Cola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;watching: &lt;/span&gt;Dolores Claiborne &amp;amp; the Awful Truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10924076-111866958469875184?l=cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/feeds/111866958469875184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10924076&amp;postID=111866958469875184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/111866958469875184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/111866958469875184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/2005/06/les-soldes-dt.html' title='Les Soldes d&apos;été'/><author><name>Cherrylicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102851490097604887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03129593542466067262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10924076.post-111856178233257859</id><published>2005-06-12T09:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T09:38:55.156+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mutterings 123</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wally:: Waldo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Phantom:: of the opera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Slippery:: when wet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fungus:: champignon de Paris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Slot::  machine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Type:: O+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Discharge::  white n' slimey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"We need to talk”:: "oh brother... not again"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;On the spot:: now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Liquid:: light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10924076-111856178233257859?l=cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/feeds/111856178233257859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10924076&amp;postID=111856178233257859&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/111856178233257859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/111856178233257859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/2005/06/mutterings-123.html' title='Mutterings 123'/><author><name>Cherrylicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102851490097604887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03129593542466067262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10924076.post-111838883168443889</id><published>2005-06-10T09:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T09:33:51.690+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepless Night</title><content type='html'>Another sleepless night... but not because i was sick. It's because i was terrified after seeing the movie&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0325655/?fr=c2l0ZT1kZnxteD0yMHxsbT01MDB8dHQ9b258ZmI9dXxwbj0wfHE9dGhlIGV5ZXxodG1sPTF8bm09b24_;fc=1;ft=231;fm=1"&gt;The Eye&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I've got a Love/Hate relationship to horror movies. They scare me to death but i can't help watching them. I love to be scared but then i go crazy from sleepless nights. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Eye&lt;/span&gt; was definitely S-C-A-R-Y! Asian horror films really spook me (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ring&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dark Water&lt;/span&gt;, etc...)&lt;br /&gt;When we went to bed, i couldn't erase the sight of all those dead people the heroin saw, nor their haunting voices. I was holding on to Gwen like never before. My heart was thumping hard &amp;amp; i was piping hot under the bed covers but couldn't bear to take even my pinky from underneath the covers. I could feel the sweat running down my back. I could hear strange noises, see unusual forms in the darkness. I'd dose off from time to time only to awake and feel a strange presence... I didn't want to open my eyes... I'm exhausted this morning!&lt;br /&gt;The difference with Hollywood-type horror movies is that the ghosts appear during the daytime, in the middle of a crowded city! So i'm not much more reassured now that the sun is up.&lt;br /&gt;In fact... I'm terrified to look behind me right this second...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10924076-111838883168443889?l=cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/feeds/111838883168443889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10924076&amp;postID=111838883168443889&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/111838883168443889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/111838883168443889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/2005/06/sleepless-night.html' title='Sleepless Night'/><author><name>Cherrylicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102851490097604887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03129593542466067262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10924076.post-111830735817404751</id><published>2005-06-09T10:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T10:55:58.180+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Better late than never...</title><content type='html'>Mutterings N°122&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Exhibit:: photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Evolution:: darwin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Loser:: Beck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hypnotic:: eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Unlikely:: future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Interrupt:: ion &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(i know i know... but i couldn't really think of anything)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ambivalent:: girl, inturrupted -&gt; 2 forces going against one another&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rise and fall:: Tom Cruise&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (he's so bloody scary don't you think?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Indian:: food &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mmm, but i doubt my stomach could handle it ATM... except maybe for Naan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Prophecy:: christopher walken&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://subliminal.lunanina.com/"&gt;Subliminal Lunanina&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(i'm sorry but i often forget to add this... It is mentioned in my links though... )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;listening:&lt;/span&gt; Science Fiction/Double Feature - original 1974 Roxy Cast recording &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(P. Quinn)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;watching:&lt;/span&gt; Wimbledon &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(i need v. light stuff when i'm sick)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;reading:&lt;/span&gt; nothing... i can't concentrate enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wearing:&lt;/span&gt; pyjamas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;doing:&lt;/span&gt; healing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thinking:&lt;/span&gt; not much... got a splittin' headache&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hoping:&lt;/span&gt; health&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wishing: &lt;/span&gt;health&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eating: &lt;/span&gt;for some reason bread is what i can stomach best. Viva les sandwiches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;drinking:&lt;/span&gt; Vittel... haven't been able to drink tap water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;feeling:&lt;/span&gt; exhausted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10924076-111830735817404751?l=cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/feeds/111830735817404751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10924076&amp;postID=111830735817404751&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/111830735817404751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10924076/posts/default/111830735817404751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cherrycrushylicious.blogspot.com/2005/06/better-late-than-never.html' title='Better late than never...'/><author><name>Cherrylicious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102851490097604887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03129593542466067262'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>