<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821684</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:32:23.823+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Asthenia</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Asthenia.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;(pron. as-the-nee-ah) - Loss or lack of bodily strength, weakness, debility.&lt;/i&gt;
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It's a strange concept for a blog name, however it is how i'm feeling at the moment. It's also a track title from the ever so amazing, &lt;a href="http://www.blink182.com/"&gt;Blink 182&lt;/a&gt;.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://8t6ix.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821684/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://8t6ix.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>laurissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14609550848699652316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.villagephotos.com/p/2004-8/805056/bc33.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821684.post-109504045236793313</id><published>2004-09-13T10:55:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-09-13T11:55:02.886+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Contented</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;music: 'ride with me' - joe feat. g-unit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woo hoo, Saturday just gone, the rained poured heavily. But not to fear, i got what i wanted for ages. An mp3 player. It's so gorgeous. It's a metallic lime green - like my Cosgrove &amp;amp; Beasley leather slouch bag... ^_^ I love it so much (the mp3 player and the bag...) it's so good, i'm a type of person that can't live without my music...and when i have a song 'of the moment' that i love so much, i need to have it with me, when i go on those long lonely walks or solo shopping trips...this little stylin' mp3 player does it all...everyone that's seen it so far loves it. It's a &lt;a href="http://www.benQ.com/"&gt;BenQ&lt;/a&gt; mp3 player...&lt;3 it heaps!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm, anyway today i'm at work again in Melbourne...and i'm so excited about getting this week's pay for here and my other job...i can pick up my Gucci Sunnies...FINALLY!!!! So pumped. I'll try find a picture to pop up here to show off to everyone - or...myself. Since no one reads this anyway. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah...i've really let my guard down - i was meant to post meaningful, intelligent posts...looks like that deal has fallen through. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821684-109504045236793313?l=8t6ix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://8t6ix.blogspot.com/feeds/109504045236793313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821684&amp;postID=109504045236793313' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821684/posts/default/109504045236793313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821684/posts/default/109504045236793313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://8t6ix.blogspot.com/2004/09/contented.html' title='Contented'/><author><name>laurissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14609550848699652316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.villagephotos.com/p/2004-8/805056/bc33.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821684.post-109452004283862017</id><published>2004-09-07T11:20:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T11:20:42.836+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Dispair</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;music: 'outrageous' - britney spears&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so exhausted, mentally and physically, i can't wait to be able to relax in the next couple of weeks with family and friends...i think the weather plays a part in my moods as well. I can't wait to be able to soak up the sun down at the beach...in my Gucci sunnies - which speaking of...i'm thinking i'll pick up this week or next [insert excitement here] =)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...i didn't get the phone call i was after. It did bother me to be honest, even though i thought it wouldn't...however i guess i'll have to keep trying, perhaps even work up a portfolio and start handing it around to agencies...persistence is the key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821684-109452004283862017?l=8t6ix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://8t6ix.blogspot.com/feeds/109452004283862017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821684&amp;postID=109452004283862017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821684/posts/default/109452004283862017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821684/posts/default/109452004283862017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://8t6ix.blogspot.com/2004/09/dispair.html' title='Dispair'/><author><name>laurissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14609550848699652316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.villagephotos.com/p/2004-8/805056/bc33.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7821684.post-109443412969709847</id><published>2004-09-06T11:19:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T11:28:49.696+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Anticipating</title><content type='html'>Just waiting for a call...a call is all i'm asking for this afternoon. Why? You ask...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Saturday September 4th, 2004, i went to the Saint Hotel in St Kilda, Melbourne to audition for a modelling gig for a new Geelong/Melbourne based label 'Olive'. I found the article early last week saying they needed girls to rock up with a photo or two (or in my case...about 6...) and just fill out a form with their details and answer a few questions. I was #12, so i didn't have to wait too long. I was pretty pleased with the way i handled the 5 minute interview, however i'm doubting i'll get a phone call - they did say they'd phone the 'WINNER' after all (notice no plural...) so yeah, my chances are slim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways...i guess we can only hope...(and leave the mobile phone turned on too...) =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will keep you posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7821684-109443412969709847?l=8t6ix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://8t6ix.blogspot.com/feeds/109443412969709847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7821684&amp;postID=109443412969709847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821684/posts/default/109443412969709847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7821684/posts/default/109443412969709847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://8t6ix.blogspot.com/2004/09/anticipating.html' title='Anticipating'/><author><name>laurissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14609550848699652316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img.villagephotos.com/p/2004-8/805056/bc33.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
