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  <title>Firefly</title>
  <subtitle>I went to your bedroom to see you again...</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>Nao Bloodstone</name>
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  <updated>2008-03-30T16:29:58Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lost0ne1:54907</id>
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    <title>Mooooove.</title>
    <published>2008-03-30T16:29:58Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-30T16:29:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Hellew!&lt;br /&gt;I'm moooooving. Not very far, like. But yes. I'm moving to another LJ account 'cause I hate this one's username. Considering I created it about 5 years ago when I was still depressed, I don't want to recall that now, and so, add my new LJ!&lt;br /&gt;This is meeee; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_ejszaka' lj:user='ejszaka' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://ejszaka.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://ejszaka.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;ejszaka&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;The username is much nicer. ^_^ It means 'night' in Hungarian- so I'm told anyway. x3&lt;br /&gt;If you love me, add me. xDD See you there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Nao&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lost0ne1:53552</id>
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    <title>"I'll take a Mars bar, the world owes me that much at least!"</title>
    <published>2008-03-17T14:40:28Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-17T14:56:45Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Hysteria - Muse</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Today has been a&amp;nbsp;bastard of a day. Don't read this if you don't want to hear me be emo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For&amp;nbsp;days we'd planned to go to Lisburn today&amp;nbsp;(god knows why) but when we got into town to the bus station my mum started going all "Are you in a bad mood? Do you want to go? Should&amp;nbsp;we just go home?" and NO I FECKING DIDN'T. I wasn't in a&amp;nbsp;bad mood in the slightest, if you ask me it was my mum who was being pissy, but anyway...&lt;br /&gt;The bus was late so&amp;nbsp;we stayed in town to shop, things were pretty quiet,&amp;nbsp;and then my mum said "Let's go to the Dome" but the lines to get up there were in the hundreds, and I said "We'll be waiting for ages" in a &lt;u&gt;joking&lt;/u&gt; way, and mum flew off the handle at me. So she went all "LET'S JUST GO HOME THEN" and I got pissed off at this stage and I said "Fine, you go, I'll stay in and walk home later."&lt;br /&gt;So I went off to Game and bought the new&amp;nbsp;Mario&amp;nbsp;case&amp;nbsp;I wanted for my DS, and when I came out of Game she was there. I felt... betrayed, I suppose. I mean, what the fuck?? What was she doing, following me and spying on me? I said I would go alone and for her to go home, and she should have respected that. But no.&lt;br /&gt;So I haven't spoken much to her since that, that was an hour and a bit&amp;nbsp;ago. I'm pissed off and considering my mother a fuckbucket.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On&amp;nbsp;a side note, I tried reading a book backwards last night. I've discovered how they invented Polish.&lt;br /&gt;No, just joking... I think the Polish language is really nice... can't speak it at all, like, but it sounds lovely and looks lovely... but when I read words backwards last night, it sounded similar to it. xD Hey, far be it from me to insult anyone's native language, anyway. Have you ever heard Irish spoken?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lost0ne1:52878</id>
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    <title>A szív úgyis rátalál</title>
    <published>2008-03-16T19:05:56Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-16T19:06:56Z</updated>
    <lj:music>In The Heart Of Juliet - Liv Kristine</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t_v3bF1ySSI"&gt;The Lion King - Love Will Find A Way (Hungarian w/English subs + translation)&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Oh my goddess. I cannot recommend this song highly enough. Their voices are so lovely and the language is gorgeous as well. LISTEN TO IT BITCHES ¬___¬ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to other subjects... &lt;br /&gt;I want to remember my liddle pokemon as they were, i.e. as they are now, when (in about 10 months likely) they're all evolved and at level 70 each... so here's my trainer card now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y24/naoimh/79c5d9f04e23445c28d9db4599152cdb.png" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;They are: &lt;br /&gt;Gabriel - level 23&lt;br /&gt;Anette - level 36&lt;br /&gt;Ashleigh - level 23&lt;br /&gt;Tutenkahmen ('Kahmen') - level 18&lt;br /&gt;Ren - level 21&lt;br /&gt;Eevee - level 26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh aye, this is my card on Diamond. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y24/naoimh/493f2d7ec4bae0ba86652b0357f4661a.png" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;They are; &lt;br /&gt;Raleigh, Empoleon, Pidgeot, Latias, Machamp and Zendras. I didn't have the room for my other lovelies =(</content>
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    <title>Memo to me</title>
    <published>2008-02-29T16:03:36Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-29T16:03:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://twilightagony.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!B3D026F127FBE685!156.entry"&gt;http://twilightagony.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!B3D026F127FBE685!156.entry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v232/Vero_LP/Banners/535uogz.png"&gt;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v232/Vero_LP/Banners/535uogz.png&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i129.photobucket.com/albums/p226/women__in__metal/Vocalistas/sabine.jpg"&gt;http://i129.photobucket.com/albums/p226/women__in__metal/Vocalistas/sabine.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lost0ne1:46065</id>
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    <title>Writer's Block: I'd Like to Thank...</title>
    <published>2008-02-25T16:07:39Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-25T16:07:39Z</updated>
    <category term="acceptance speech"/>
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;Write your Academy Awards acceptance speech.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=313'" /&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=313"&gt;View 465 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
&amp;nbsp;"Wow! Well, first of all I have absolutely no idea what I'm doing here since I left school aiming to become a writer. I'd like to thank my friends, my cat, the voice in my head, my therapist who did NOT get paid enough for handling me, and my fans. I probably only have about two but thank you anyway!&lt;br /&gt;I have but one thing left to say- PRAYYYSE BE TO NIGHTVISH!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In that accent and all. xD</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lost0ne1:43855</id>
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    <title>Writer's Block: One Day to Live</title>
    <published>2008-02-16T21:48:42Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-16T21:49:41Z</updated>
    <category term="one day to live"/>
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    <lj:music>Going Under - Evanescence</lj:music>
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;What would you do if you had one day left to live?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=305'" /&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=305"&gt;View 500 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mm... one day to live... well what the hell, I'd tell --- how I feel about her. (I haven't got one day to live as far as I'm aware, so I'm not posting her name here. xD) Maybe if I'm lucky she'd tell me she feels the same. Highly unlikely, but I can dream. I have all I want from her at the moment... a kind word and a feeling of friendship... that's all I need. She's given me a lot more than she realises, you know. She's given me a gift of the highest kind... the sort I treasure... one I'll hold dear for... well, forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I have all I want, is that simple enough? &lt;br /&gt;A whole lot more I'm thinking of...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Private Universe - Crowded House</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lost0ne1:43637</id>
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    <title>Writer's Block: A Favorite Poem</title>
    <published>2008-02-11T20:45:17Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-11T20:45:17Z</updated>
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;What is one of your favorite poems?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=300'" /&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=300"&gt;View 500 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This poem is very dear to me. It's about choosing not to commit suicide. If you knew me a few years ago, like, from age 13 to 16, then you'll know there was a constant danger of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Robert Frost&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whose woods these are I think I know.&lt;br /&gt;His house is in the village, though;&lt;br /&gt;He will not see me stopping here&lt;br /&gt;To watch his woods fill up with snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little horse must think it's queer&lt;br /&gt;To stop without a farmhouse near&lt;br /&gt;Between the woods and frozen lake&lt;br /&gt;The darkest evening of the year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gives his harness bells a shake&lt;br /&gt;To ask if there's some mistake.&lt;br /&gt;The only other sound's the sweep&lt;br /&gt;Of easy wind and downy flake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woods are lovely, dark, and deep,&lt;br /&gt;But I have promises to keep,&lt;br /&gt;And miles to go before I sleep,&lt;br /&gt;And miles to go before I sleep.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lost0ne1:43320</id>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Repeat After Me...</title>
    <published>2008-02-10T20:01:13Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-10T20:01:13Z</updated>
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;How have people pronounced your name?  How is it supposed to sound?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=299'" /&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=299"&gt;View 500 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Well, my name is Naoimh, and you're supposed to pronounce it 'Neev'- which seems to be impossible for people to get, due to the spelling. =P&lt;br /&gt;Danish people have a lot of trouble with my name. XD Hence I was given my nickname, Nao, which is easier for people who aren't familiar with Irish names to say. But it isn't just the Danes... people from all over the world (read: all over the internet) have trouble. Even some Irish people call me Naomi.</content>
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    <title>lost0ne1 @ 2008-01-21T15:48:00</title>
    <published>2008-01-21T15:48:36Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-22T10:53:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight:; font-size: 20pt; color:#2E0854; line-height: 15px; font-family: Arial Black; letter-spacing: 1pt;"&gt;Sleep by no means comes too soon&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight:; font-size: 20pt; COLOR:#EE0000; line-height: 1px; font-family: Mistral; letter-spacing: 2pt;"&gt;in a valley lit by the moon&lt;/font&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight:; font-size: 20pt; color:#FF3D0D; line-height: 15px; font-family: Arial Black; letter-spacing: 1pt;"&gt;HAUNTED TO BE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight:; font-size: 20pt; COLOR:8B52E0; line-height: 1px; font-family: Courier New; letter-spacing: 2pt;"&gt;.w.a.n.t.e.d.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="007FFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Testing codes. x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight:; font-size: 20pt; color:#FF3D0D; line-height: 15px; font-family: Arial Black; letter-spacing: 1pt;"&gt;The Hiding&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight:; font-size: 20pt; COLOR:8B52E0; line-height: 1px; font-family: Courier New; letter-spacing: 2pt;"&gt;Amaranth&lt;/font&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>Writer's Block: The Soundtrack of My Life</title>
    <published>2008-01-16T14:13:09Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-19T22:18:52Z</updated>
    <category term="writer&amp;apos;s block"/>
    <category term="life soundtrack"/>
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;What songs would you include on the "soundtrack of your life?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=237'" /&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=237"&gt;View 263 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think about this one quite a lot for my own amusement, so I'll tell you what I've already decided on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Soundtrack to the film of my life&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, this film will be about 6 hours long... xD There's a lot to tell though! A lot's happened in 17 years! ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Opening Credits:&lt;/b&gt; I Walk Alone - Tarja Turunen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Introduction To Me:&lt;/b&gt; Last Of The Wilds - Nightwish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Early Years:&lt;/b&gt; Still unsure about this. I'm tempted to use Leaves' Eyes' &lt;i&gt;Norwegian Lovesong&lt;/i&gt; because that's about childhood, but it doesn't quite fit me, since I'm not Norwegian. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;School Life:&lt;/b&gt; Destroyed - Within Temptation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Depression:&lt;/b&gt; Frozen - Delain (I KNOW I can find a more accurate one than this, but not at the moment)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Self Harm:&lt;/b&gt; End Of All Hope - Nightwish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Recovery:&lt;/b&gt; My Little Phoenix - Tarja Turunen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Coming Out:&lt;/b&gt; All The Things She Said - t.A.T.u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Falling In Love:&lt;/b&gt; Momentum - Vienna Teng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;First Kiss:&lt;/b&gt; Unstoppable - The Calling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Unrequited Love:&lt;/b&gt; Angels - Within Temptation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Teenage Dreams:&lt;/b&gt; Equilibrium - Tristania&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hopeless Situation:&lt;/b&gt; Linger - Epica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Finding Amaranth:&lt;/b&gt; High - James Blunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Togetherness:&lt;/b&gt; Angel Of Mine - Amanda Somerville&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Future:&lt;/b&gt; Distant Sun - Crowded House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Closing Credits:&lt;/b&gt; Don't Touch The Flame - Lullacry</content>
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    <title>Interesting night...</title>
    <published>2007-12-17T19:30:20Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-17T19:33:05Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Blink And You'll Miss It - Paul Weller</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well, I got in my taxi and headed to maths class like a good little student. Had some very wierd pet-related banter with the driver. He asked me if I'd ever saw that "big ginger tiger around the neighbourhood". He nearly crashed the car when I told him I own said tiger.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway then I got to maths and nobody else turned up except Sean and Rosie, so Peter shooed them back out to their cars and offered to run me home. So, after being shipped home by Peter and discussing daemons and wine and eloping with someone you hate, I phoned my granda to tell him he didn't have to pick me up. Five seconds after putting the phone down it rang again- Emma for me, telling me random funny stories and sounding drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tonight's been... interesting.&lt;br /&gt;Well. I still have Aleksandra, my new Me To You bear, to cuddle. =3 And Stan's just hopped up on my lap, greatly impairing my typing, but what can you do?</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lost0ne1:40588</id>
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    <title>The Shining Wire</title>
    <published>2007-12-15T21:23:46Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-15T21:23:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">"And since they could not bear the truth, these singers, who might in some other place have been wise, were squeezed under the terrible weight of the warren’s secret until they gulped out fine folly - about dignity and acquiescence, and anything else that could make believe that the rabbit loved the shining wire. But one strict rule they had; oh yes, the strictest. No one must ever ask where another rabbit was and anyone who asked 'Where?' - except in a song or a poem - must be silenced. To say 'Where?' was bad enough, but to speak openly of the wires - that was intolerable. For that they would scratch and kill."</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lost0ne1:39416</id>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Giving Thanks</title>
    <published>2007-11-19T22:28:14Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-19T22:28:14Z</updated>
    <category term="thanksgiving"/>
    <category term="writer&amp;apos;s block"/>
    <category term="life"/>
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;What are 10 things you are thankful for?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=72'" /&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=72"&gt;View 502 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Sparkle&lt;br /&gt;2. Lily&lt;br /&gt;3. Maggie&lt;br /&gt;4. JD&lt;br /&gt;5. Sallou&lt;br /&gt;6. Chris&lt;br /&gt;7. Seamus&lt;br /&gt;8. Ashleigh&lt;br /&gt;9. Stanley&lt;br /&gt;10. All my other friends that I don't have room to mention</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lost0ne1:38965</id>
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    <title>La-la-laaaa</title>
    <published>2007-11-19T17:58:32Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-19T17:59:27Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Ghosts Of Dachau - The Style Council</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Posting so nobody thinks I'm dead. o.O"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been updating my website mostly, and been snowed under with essays for school, and all of my posts here are private because they're fanfics with questionable content, mostly involving Miss Whiplash. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaanyway *cough* I better get back to writing that letter to my sick aunt.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lost0ne1:37312</id>
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    <title>Vibeke!</title>
    <published>2007-10-27T22:43:38Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-27T22:44:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So, I'm now 17 and in possession of a Danish sheep. A toy one, like, a real one'd be too expensive to post.&lt;br /&gt;I named her Vibeke ^.^ My sis sent her to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my sister and I love my Vibekie. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Godnat x</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>Writer's Block: I'm The Boss</title>
    <published>2007-10-20T18:45:51Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-20T18:45:51Z</updated>
    <category term="writer&amp;apos;s block"/>
    <category term="business"/>
    <lj:music>To Live Is To Hide - Lacuna Coil</lj:music>
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you had the resources to start your own business, what would it be?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=38'" /&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=38"&gt;View 501 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd open a dance school. *starry eyes* And get Lilia Kopylova and Karen Hardy in for *cough* demonstrations. And have them in the broom cupboard after their classes. I'd get Brendan Cole in but he'd probably expect to shag every female pupil he teaches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd call it the Inappropriate Chihuahua's School Of Ballroom And Latin Dancing.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna fire up Photoshop and make the logo for that, right now...</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lost0ne1:36741</id>
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    <title>w00t!</title>
    <published>2007-10-14T18:53:34Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-14T18:53:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm happy =O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seamus is the gay best friend I never knew I had</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lost0ne1:35339</id>
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    <title>Writer's Block: (like juggling chainsaws)</title>
    <published>2007-09-25T17:14:39Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-25T17:14:39Z</updated>
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;What is one crazy thing you would like to learn to do?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=31'" /&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=31"&gt;View 500 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's not crazy, but I'd love to learn ballroom and Latin dancing. Ever since I started watching Strictly Come Dancing, I've thought it looked so awesome. Scarily enough, I can actually picture myself dancing with someone, and wearing a big flowy dress or a bright glittery costume, and dancing to pretty or lively music.&lt;br /&gt;And I could do it, too. I could take lessons. I know I could, that'd be fun. But I have nobody to go with, so... I wouldn't go on my own. That'd just look stupid. =P</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lost0ne1:34184</id>
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    <title>Stan isn't having a good day</title>
    <published>2007-09-14T18:12:42Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-14T18:12:42Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Love Like Winter - AFI</lj:music>
    <content type="html">First I dropped my shoes and scared him, and then he had a nightmare. He must have- he made a big MURR sound, sat up and cried, then hid his face with his paws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bless.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lost0ne1:32890</id>
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    <title>Emo moment</title>
    <published>2007-09-01T19:58:51Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-01T20:02:00Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Lacuna Coil - Stars</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Is it asking too much to be given time&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To know these songs and to sing them&lt;br /&gt;Is it asking too much of &lt;b&gt;my vacant smile&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my laugh and lies that bring them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as &lt;b&gt;the stars are going out&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this stage is &lt;b&gt;full of nothing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the &lt;b&gt;friends have all but gone&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;For my life my god I'm singing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll take our hearts outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Leave our lives behind&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll watch the stars go out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll take our hearts outside&lt;br /&gt;Leave our lives behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'll watch the stars go out&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it asking too much of my favorite friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;To take these songs for real&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it asking too much of my partner's hands&lt;br /&gt;To take these songs real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the stars are going out&lt;br /&gt;And this stage is full of nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And the friends have all but gone&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my life my god I'm singing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll take our hearts outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Leave our lives behind&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll watch the stars go out&lt;br /&gt;We'll take our hearts outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Leave our lives behind&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll watch the stars go out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;We'll take our hearts outside&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;We'll take our hearts outside&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll take our hearts outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Leave our lives behind&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll watch the stars go out&lt;br /&gt;We'll take our hearts outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Leave our lives behind&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll watch the stars go out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;We'll take our hearts outside&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave our lives behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'll watch the stars go out&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Leaves our lives behind)&lt;br /&gt;We'll take our hearts outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Leave our lives behind&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll watch the stars go out&lt;br /&gt;We'll take our hearts outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Leave our lives behind&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll watch the stars go out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;We'll take our hearts outside&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave our lives behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'll watch the stars go out&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Leaves our lives behind)&lt;br /&gt;We'll take our hearts outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Leave our lives behind&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll watch the stars go out&lt;br /&gt;We'll take our hearts outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Leave our lives behind&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll watch the stars go out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;We'll take our hearts outside&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave our lives behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'll watch the stars go out&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Leaves our lives behind)</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lost0ne1:31478</id>
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    <title>I got a kitten</title>
    <published>2007-08-14T16:23:30Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-14T16:23:30Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Purr Pals game music</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Yep. xD&lt;br /&gt;My granny bought me a game for my DS called Purr Pals, it's like Nintendogs only with cats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First cat I bought was a Russian Blue called Lilia, but she was hyper and she was giving me high blood pressure, so I had to donate her for the good of my health.&lt;br /&gt;I then got a fat fluffy white kitten. xD I think she's a British Shorthair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I named her Adyta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to get a male Abyssinian sometime too. I'll name him Endymion.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lost0ne1:29804</id>
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    <title>I'm feckin' mental x.x</title>
    <published>2007-07-21T10:51:19Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-21T11:12:43Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Érzed már a szív szavát</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Got the Harry Potter book at: 12PM&lt;br /&gt;Got home at: 1AM&lt;br /&gt;Finished book at: 8AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a wink of sleep, me and my teddybear saw the whole night through just reading. x3&lt;br /&gt;Dying now. But determined to write some more fanfics so that's what I'm a-doin' now. And getting somebody off Neopets to make me a Ginny layout for my profile. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing though, I think I got pneumonia last night. x__x I'm probably in the third or fourth stages of dying, knowing me. My eyes keep glazing over xD God I'm tired</content>
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    <title>Some photos</title>
    <published>2007-07-15T21:35:19Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-15T21:38:33Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Nightwish</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y24/naoimh/MeSleeping.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided it'd be fun to take a picture of myself sleeping. Got this right first try, surprisingly. Normally I have to take, like, ten shots before I get one I like.&lt;br /&gt;The doggy's name is Lilia xD I think Jordana's heard the story of Lilia and her pyjamas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y24/naoimh/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just three of me, messing about as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y24/naoimh/DSCI0287.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Good afternoon!" Stanley greets the camera. Stan loves to pose but it took me ages to make him sit for this one.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lost0ne1:28623</id>
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    <title>Whisperone</title>
    <published>2007-07-11T17:00:32Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-11T17:00:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Gonna annoy you all again. Last time today I promise... maybe. x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y75/brilhenwen/Whis_anim_fly.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a short animation of my fursona, Whisperone. ^.^ I liked it. I find it kind of cute. She's a winged wolf and she loves to fly under the stars. :3 I wish I could too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway that's it</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lost0ne1:28381</id>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Summer Break</title>
    <published>2007-07-11T15:08:54Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-11T15:08:54Z</updated>
    <category term="writer&amp;apos;s block"/>
    <category term="summer"/>
    <content type="html">How did you spend summers when you were a kid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, God. I did everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents are never able to afford holidays much, but I don't need to go places. I've never been out of the UK, but I'd love to travel. I want to go to cold countries because I can't stand the heat, it makes me sick. I want to go to Finland and stalk Lauri from The Rasmus =3&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've never been on many holidays out of Ireland, sometimes I get to England to stay with family or I've been to London twice. Sometimes I'd go to Newcastle or Dublin in Ireland with my mum, that's always a good laugh. Although she makes fun of me because I drag my stuffed dog along with me to any holidays... well what does she expect me to do, leave poor Lilia behind? That's just cruel. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back home, I spend my days being generally lazy. I write stories, draw pictures, spy on my cute neighbour (Lily tells me that you can get arrested for 'casually staring through the window' for more than ten seconds, in which case I'm in shit), and talking on MSN to my much-loved sister in Denmark, Lily. Occasionally I drag my other sister Rebecca out to the park or to the graveyard. I love the graveyeard. I have a really morbid game I play, seeing how many surnames I recognise. It's a ten point bonus if you actually know the person who's buried there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day never changes. Saturday. I have a routine. One that's been held in place for a very long while, and I don't think it's set to change anytime soon. ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That'd be all I can think of to say. I'm trying to distract myself from worrying, because my granda got took to hospital and all, so... yeah. See you later! x</content>
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