<?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-457767276007009596</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:08:38.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Relationships</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liferelationships.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/457767276007009596/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liferelationships.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sweet Pepper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217039978525081432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-457767276007009596.post-5585142944847789250</id><published>2009-02-22T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T15:41:29.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girlfriends</title><content type='html'>Mine are the best. We almost have nothing in common except for the fact that at some point in our lives we were all single and formed a pseudo-support group for each other. This group was not to bash men or anything like that but moreso to develop ourselves, enjoy each others company and the just enjoy every waking moment of our lives.  We do not have the same taste in men - thank god I would hate to lose my friends over a man. Yeah.......right,no man can separate me from my friends and that goes for male or female.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when people get into new  relationships and are so head over heels with their new beau that they forget their friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/457767276007009596-5585142944847789250?l=liferelationships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liferelationships.blogspot.com/feeds/5585142944847789250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://liferelationships.blogspot.com/2009/02/girlfriends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/457767276007009596/posts/default/5585142944847789250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/457767276007009596/posts/default/5585142944847789250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liferelationships.blogspot.com/2009/02/girlfriends.html' title='Girlfriends'/><author><name>Sweet Pepper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06217039978525081432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
