<?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-3522628846345643085</id><updated>2012-02-27T23:55:00.908+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Such a heart that will lead you to deceiving</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>157</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-8749866155964144290</id><published>2012-02-27T23:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-27T23:10:00.021+01:00</updated><title type='text'>People change, memories don't.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_kq0_dsoYPo/T0v-fedIsqI/AAAAAAAAAhw/pcv5E7GKHts/s1600/tumblr_ly81yhyS291qgao20o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_kq0_dsoYPo/T0v-fedIsqI/AAAAAAAAAhw/pcv5E7GKHts/s1600/tumblr_ly81yhyS291qgao20o1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-8749866155964144290?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/8749866155964144290/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/people-change-memories-dont.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/8749866155964144290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/8749866155964144290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/people-change-memories-dont.html' title='People change, memories don&apos;t.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_kq0_dsoYPo/T0v-fedIsqI/AAAAAAAAAhw/pcv5E7GKHts/s72-c/tumblr_ly81yhyS291qgao20o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-1581047185853281766</id><published>2012-02-27T20:38:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-27T20:55:46.210+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Knowing each other by accident, staying together for a reason.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eGg_4uIM7C8/T0vfllemdRI/AAAAAAAAAho/gmnjhdAOVw8/s1600/DSC_0710.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eGg_4uIM7C8/T0vfllemdRI/AAAAAAAAAho/gmnjhdAOVw8/s640/DSC_0710.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-1581047185853281766?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/1581047185853281766/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/knowing-each-other-by-accident-staying.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/1581047185853281766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/1581047185853281766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/knowing-each-other-by-accident-staying.html' title='Knowing each other by accident, staying together for a reason.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eGg_4uIM7C8/T0vfllemdRI/AAAAAAAAAho/gmnjhdAOVw8/s72-c/DSC_0710.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-3487983166832784810</id><published>2012-02-26T22:20:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-26T22:25:53.885+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Without you, tomorrows wouldn't be worth the wait and yesterdays wouldn't deserve remembering</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://boatpastor.files.wordpress.com/2011/10/rosa_h1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://boatpastor.files.wordpress.com/2011/10/rosa_h1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-3487983166832784810?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/3487983166832784810/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/without-you-tomorrows-wouldnt-be-worth.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/3487983166832784810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/3487983166832784810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/without-you-tomorrows-wouldnt-be-worth.html' title='Without you, tomorrows wouldn&apos;t be worth the wait and yesterdays wouldn&apos;t deserve remembering'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-18835969864479990</id><published>2012-02-26T19:15:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-26T19:15:56.372+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Always listen to what a drunk mind has to say. Remember, a drunk mind speaks the real heart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-18835969864479990?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/18835969864479990/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/always-listen-to-what-drunk-mind-has-to.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/18835969864479990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/18835969864479990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/always-listen-to-what-drunk-mind-has-to.html' title='Always listen to what a drunk mind has to say. Remember, a drunk mind speaks the real heart.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-160746990082612946</id><published>2012-02-26T13:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-26T13:33:48.823+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I believe that everything happens for a reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;People change so you can learn to let go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Things go wrong so you can appreciate them when they are right.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You believe lies so you can eventually learn to trust no-one but yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And sometimes good things fall apart so better things can fall together."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-160746990082612946?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/160746990082612946/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-believe-that-everything-happens-for.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/160746990082612946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/160746990082612946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-believe-that-everything-happens-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-982258441934506846</id><published>2012-02-26T13:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-26T13:30:09.528+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes people are beautiful. Not in looks. Not in what they say. Just in what they are.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wart0uCfFOg/T0olYQjKZsI/AAAAAAAAAhY/eskyUcqF_BI/s1600/DSC_0245.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="394" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wart0uCfFOg/T0olYQjKZsI/AAAAAAAAAhY/eskyUcqF_BI/s640/DSC_0245.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-982258441934506846?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/982258441934506846/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/sometimes-people-are-beautiful-not-in.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/982258441934506846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/982258441934506846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/sometimes-people-are-beautiful-not-in.html' title='Sometimes people are beautiful. Not in looks. Not in what they say. Just in what they are.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wart0uCfFOg/T0olYQjKZsI/AAAAAAAAAhY/eskyUcqF_BI/s72-c/DSC_0245.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-2661851049263753594</id><published>2012-02-23T21:13:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-23T21:13:38.707+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything happens for a reason, the hardest part is finding that reason</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-2661851049263753594?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/2661851049263753594/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/everything-happens-for-reason-hardest.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/2661851049263753594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/2661851049263753594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/everything-happens-for-reason-hardest.html' title='Everything happens for a reason, the hardest part is finding that reason'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-853793500956173370</id><published>2012-02-21T21:14:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-21T21:14:17.041+01:00</updated><title type='text'>En Amina!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fKZLldNpC2A/T0P7FM97w7I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/hJXYfmzeFqw/s640/blogger-image-923702221.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fKZLldNpC2A/T0P7FM97w7I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/hJXYfmzeFqw/s640/blogger-image-923702221.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-853793500956173370?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/853793500956173370/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/en-amina.html#comment-form' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/853793500956173370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/853793500956173370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/en-amina.html' title='En Amina!'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fKZLldNpC2A/T0P7FM97w7I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/hJXYfmzeFqw/s72-c/blogger-image-923702221.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-401454121660020262</id><published>2012-02-19T13:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-19T13:56:34.015+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm selfish, impatient and insecure. I make mistakes. I'm out of control and at times, hard to handle. But if you can't handle me at my worst, then you don't deserve me at my best.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;- Marilyn Monroe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TGll-icsxFs/T0DwpHv50SI/AAAAAAAAAhI/8ZlKui6Gajc/s1600/DSC_0106.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TGll-icsxFs/T0DwpHv50SI/AAAAAAAAAhI/8ZlKui6Gajc/s640/DSC_0106.jpg" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-401454121660020262?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/401454121660020262/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/im-selfish-impatient-and-insecure-i.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/401454121660020262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/401454121660020262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/im-selfish-impatient-and-insecure-i.html' title='I&apos;m selfish, impatient and insecure. I make mistakes. I&apos;m out of control and at times, hard to handle. But if you can&apos;t handle me at my worst, then you don&apos;t deserve me at my best.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TGll-icsxFs/T0DwpHv50SI/AAAAAAAAAhI/8ZlKui6Gajc/s72-c/DSC_0106.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-5576331806033490080</id><published>2012-02-17T13:39:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-17T13:45:02.319+01:00</updated><title type='text'>It's always the people who know the least about you, who want to judge you the most.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HjG2yLs3EPY/Tz5LawanDPI/AAAAAAAAAhA/xfCQOHLzURk/s1600/artisteri.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HjG2yLs3EPY/Tz5LawanDPI/AAAAAAAAAhA/xfCQOHLzURk/s400/artisteri.jpg" width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;JAHA, då har man gått och blivit sjuk också.. Verkligen sämsta helgen i världen att bli det. Ska ligga i soffan och vara deprimerad och hålla tummarna för att jag vaknar upp frisk imorgon så inga planer sabbas..&lt;br /&gt;Hade världens bästa alla hjärtans dag i alla fall. Spenderade den med Amina och världens bästa syster som jag fick finaste presenterna av!!&lt;br /&gt;Ska bli frisk nu, ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;---- cp öga, (jaog haor naogot fel pao augonen) och långt rött hår, mhmm lovee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-5576331806033490080?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/5576331806033490080/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/its-always-people-who-know-least-about.html#comment-form' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/5576331806033490080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/5576331806033490080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/its-always-people-who-know-least-about.html' title='It&apos;s always the people who know the least about you, who want to judge you the most.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HjG2yLs3EPY/Tz5LawanDPI/AAAAAAAAAhA/xfCQOHLzURk/s72-c/artisteri.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-108622909995857198</id><published>2012-02-14T02:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T02:31:17.880+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The only person you should try to be better than, is the person you were yesterday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0kxIOQj6XD4/Tzm5CEqoQdI/AAAAAAAAAgo/PJ97soy8dRk/s1600/artisteri2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="498" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0kxIOQj6XD4/Tzm5CEqoQdI/AAAAAAAAAgo/PJ97soy8dRk/s640/artisteri2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-108622909995857198?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/108622909995857198/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/only-person-you-should-try-to-be-better.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/108622909995857198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/108622909995857198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/only-person-you-should-try-to-be-better.html' title='The only person you should try to be better than, is the person you were yesterday.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0kxIOQj6XD4/Tzm5CEqoQdI/AAAAAAAAAgo/PJ97soy8dRk/s72-c/artisteri2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-184789710367977438</id><published>2012-02-14T00:07:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T00:29:02.437+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The people with the biggest hearts, always suffer the most.</title><content type='html'>Spenderade min dag med att sova på soffan, men vaknade snabbt till liv när Amina ringde och väckte mig. Bara att flyga upp och sätta sig på spårvagnen ut till henne. Vi drack kaffe, hon skröt lite om allt smink hon har (med all rätt, den tjejen är fan otrolig när det gäller smink!!), jag lärde henne photoshop och vi pillade med koder till hennes blogg tills jag ville slita av mig håret. Vi lagade thaisoppa och vi kollade på Step up. Bra dag med andra ord!&lt;br /&gt;På vägen hem stannade jag inne i centrum i Brunnsparken, och kom och tänka på hur glad jag är att jag bor här.&lt;br /&gt;VARFÖR? Okey, I'll tell ya.&lt;br /&gt;- Kollektivtrafiken fungerar MYCKET bättre?! Ja folk här uppe är sjukt missnöjda, men de har fan inte upplevt hur det är nere i söder! Här går folks världar under om de behöver vänta på en vagn i 7 minuter. I Skåne blir man fan glad om bussen går inom närmsta timmen!&lt;br /&gt;- Staden är så otroligt vacker! Både sommartid och vintertid. Den är MYSIG!&lt;br /&gt;- Folket är så mycket trevligare. Det är sjukt skönt att slippa en liten stad där alla är buksystrar och dessutom falska.&lt;br /&gt;- Flyttat&amp;nbsp;hemifrån? Eh, gött?&lt;br /&gt;- Mitt rum här uppe är finare, bara för att jag älskar mina fönster...&lt;br /&gt;- Perfekta uteställen, med stort utbud.&lt;br /&gt;- Shopping, uuhhhh..&lt;br /&gt;- Jag har världens bästa sambo, som hade köpt jordgubbar när jag kom hem?! (syndar och får i mig lite kolhydrater. Får ju inte äta något som kommer från under marken egentligen)&lt;br /&gt;- Snygga killar, muuuuumsss..&lt;br /&gt;- Jag är ungeför 3,53443 gånger lyckligare här uppe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aja, imorgon ska jag sätta igång med träningen igen. Jobbar inte överdrivet mycket i veckan och ledig i helgen också så ska försöka träna varje dag ungefär.. Och på lördag fyller ju min syster år, och dessutom Amina på söndag så hon ska ha födelsedagsfest på lördag med musikaltema. Har ingen aning om vad jag ska klä ut mig till och blir inte klokare hur mycket jag än googlar runt.&lt;br /&gt;Nu är mina jordgubbar slut och jag har tittat ut genom mina stora fönster vid sängen alldeles för länge och jag vill inte bli allt för filosofisk innan jag ska sova. Så nu lägger jag ner det här med skrivandet för ikväll, så länge jag inte slänger upp något citat senare. Godnatt!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-184789710367977438?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/184789710367977438/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/people-with-biggest-hearts-always.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/184789710367977438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/184789710367977438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/people-with-biggest-hearts-always.html' title='The people with the biggest hearts, always suffer the most.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-6431250308430484488</id><published>2012-02-12T21:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T21:15:02.237+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Making your mind up to move on is easy, the hardest part may sometimes be convincing your heart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-6431250308430484488?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/6431250308430484488/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/making-your-mind-up-to-move-on-is-easy.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/6431250308430484488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/6431250308430484488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/making-your-mind-up-to-move-on-is-easy.html' title='Making your mind up to move on is easy, the hardest part may sometimes be convincing your heart.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-514763203450543245</id><published>2012-02-12T21:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T21:13:08.893+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe I should just be clear, it sucks not having you here...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rNrJH07_NuE/TzMBDfCCsBI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/qIE6_nn2eps/s1600/206951_140902229314132_100001830660009_279560_6981671_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="484" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rNrJH07_NuE/TzMBDfCCsBI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/qIE6_nn2eps/s640/206951_140902229314132_100001830660009_279560_6981671_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-4479252881663326939?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/4479252881663326939/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/sometimes-its-not-person-you-miss-its.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/4479252881663326939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/4479252881663326939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/sometimes-its-not-person-you-miss-its.html' title='Sometimes it&apos;s not the person you miss, it&apos;s the feeling you had when you were with them.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rNrJH07_NuE/TzMBDfCCsBI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/qIE6_nn2eps/s72-c/206951_140902229314132_100001830660009_279560_6981671_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-975150112717002856</id><published>2012-02-09T00:07:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T00:07:44.610+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes you have to forget what's gone, appreciate what still remains, and look forward to what's coming next.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-975150112717002856?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/975150112717002856/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/sometimes-you-have-to-forget-whats-gone.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/975150112717002856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/975150112717002856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/sometimes-you-have-to-forget-whats-gone.html' title='Sometimes you have to forget what&apos;s gone, appreciate what still remains, and look forward to what&apos;s coming next.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-4360473257684311731</id><published>2012-02-09T00:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T00:04:50.047+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't lose yourself trying to hold on onto someone who doesn't care about losing you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hhgMgIYoF-U/TzL-NvtKQgI/AAAAAAAAAgI/pPP1FITm_UY/s1600/Photo_00042.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hhgMgIYoF-U/TzL-NvtKQgI/AAAAAAAAAgI/pPP1FITm_UY/s320/Photo_00042.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okej, jag är sjukt seg.. och sjukt pepp! Har varit ledig idag så spenderade dagen i solariet och på gymmet. Hade för övrigt otursdag idag. Började med att jag skulle göra äggröra och missade stekpannan när jag skulle hälla i det. Bra jobbat! Packade sedan träningsväskan och tänkte dra inom och hämta ut ett paket på vägen. Visade sig att det var ett rätt stort paket på ca 5 kilo. Jaha, inte så lätt att bara släpa med sig. Var bara att tacka och ta emot och bege sig med paketet och feteväskan upp för alla jävla backar till lägenheten och sedan ner igen. När jag väl är påväg till vagnen ser jag den komma och börjar springa efter den. Precis när jag tar första steget på, mitt framför ögonen på&amp;nbsp;chauffören, så tittar han på mig, och stänger dörren?! Jag kläms nästan och aktar mig snabbt. Så bara kör han iväg?! Vad fan är det för stil? Man blir så trötttttt... Bara att sätta sig i kylan och vänta på nästa dårå.. Träningen gick iof bra, körde en timme på crosstrainern. Men när jag sedan står nyduschad i omklädningsrummet upptäcker jag att jag har glömt byxor. FAIL? HAHA!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I alla fall, imorgon ska jag till västra frölunda för jag ska dit och göra hårförlägning, YAY! Längtar supermycket och hoppas det blir bra. Sedan blir det att åka och träffa Amina som varit borta i en evighet nu känns det som. Mer närmare en vecka, men ändå.. Och direkt hem och packa för på fredag åker jag och min syster ner till Skåne. Ska bli skönt att bara hänga med hela familjen en helg och äta gott och sådant jao! Dock går jag och min syster på LCHF just nu så &amp;nbsp;blir lite tufft att inte lockas av deras matvanor haha. Men det går bra med dieten och träningen just nu. Har kört en vecka och gått ner nästan 3 kilo, så bara att kämpa på!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Puss på eeer dockor. Lite citat till kanske? Ja vi kör på det!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-4360473257684311731?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/4360473257684311731/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/dont-lose-yourself-trying-to-hold-on.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/4360473257684311731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/4360473257684311731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/dont-lose-yourself-trying-to-hold-on.html' title='Don&apos;t lose yourself trying to hold on onto someone who doesn&apos;t care about losing you.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hhgMgIYoF-U/TzL-NvtKQgI/AAAAAAAAAgI/pPP1FITm_UY/s72-c/Photo_00042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-5822573712260729993</id><published>2012-02-06T20:06:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T20:06:51.050+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Once I stop caring about you, good luck getting that back.</title><content type='html'>Är lite eeefter, jobbat och nu är jag sjuk också. Grrrreeeaat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-5822573712260729993?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/5822573712260729993/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/once-i-stop-caring-about-you-good-luck.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/5822573712260729993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/5822573712260729993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/once-i-stop-caring-about-you-good-luck.html' title='Once I stop caring about you, good luck getting that back.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-4194163460141281733</id><published>2012-02-01T01:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T01:58:55.015+01:00</updated><title type='text'>BLOPPIS</title><content type='html'>Jag har skaffat bloppis på bloggen!! Ni hittar den i flikarna i menyn här ovanför inlägget. Fast imorgon (förhoppningsvis) ska jag fylla på med det roligaste....SKOR!!&lt;br /&gt;Har massor av klackar jag aldrig använt som förtjänar en riktig ägare som kommer älska de mer än vad jag gör. SEEE YAAA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-4194163460141281733?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/4194163460141281733/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/bloppis.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/4194163460141281733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/4194163460141281733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/02/bloppis.html' title='BLOPPIS'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-5209342985835353010</id><published>2012-01-30T23:41:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T23:42:33.192+01:00</updated><title type='text'>People will inevitably want you more after you find someone. Don't sacrifice what you have. They missed their chance.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-5209342985835353010?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/5209342985835353010/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/people-will-inevitably-want-you-more.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/5209342985835353010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/5209342985835353010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/people-will-inevitably-want-you-more.html' title='People will inevitably want you more after you find someone. 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They missed their chance.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-2485961280137574966</id><published>2012-01-30T19:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T19:29:27.552+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Be careful who you trust your heart with.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MNaF1JXhz9s/TybhX2r3ccI/AAAAAAAAAbk/a_RY49ipWvU/s1600/1226824511_5_hKg8_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MNaF1JXhz9s/TybhX2r3ccI/AAAAAAAAAbk/a_RY49ipWvU/s1600/1226824511_5_hKg8_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-2485961280137574966?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/2485961280137574966/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/be-careful-who-you-trust-your-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/2485961280137574966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/2485961280137574966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/be-careful-who-you-trust-your-heart.html' title='Be careful who you trust your heart with.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MNaF1JXhz9s/TybhX2r3ccI/AAAAAAAAAbk/a_RY49ipWvU/s72-c/1226824511_5_hKg8_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-5429369206970468148</id><published>2012-01-30T14:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T14:52:53.959+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Never give up on what you really want.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-5429369206970468148?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/5429369206970468148/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/never-give-up-on-what-you-really-want.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/5429369206970468148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/5429369206970468148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/never-give-up-on-what-you-really-want.html' title='Never give up on what you really want.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-8813987173404600900</id><published>2012-01-27T21:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T21:46:55.449+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm tired of fighting, I want to be fought for. I'm tired of caring, I want to be cared for. I'm tired of being just me, I want to be yours.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZeVlW5WLDpM/TyMK0AopxlI/AAAAAAAAAbU/x9Ol37uO5UQ/s1600/turkiet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZeVlW5WLDpM/TyMK0AopxlI/AAAAAAAAAbU/x9Ol37uO5UQ/s1600/turkiet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-8813987173404600900?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/8813987173404600900/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/im-tired-of-fighting-i-want-to-be.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/8813987173404600900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/8813987173404600900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/im-tired-of-fighting-i-want-to-be.html' title='I&apos;m tired of fighting, I want to be fought for. 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I&apos;m tired of being just me, I want to be yours.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZeVlW5WLDpM/TyMK0AopxlI/AAAAAAAAAbU/x9Ol37uO5UQ/s72-c/turkiet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-1678628622567454940</id><published>2012-01-26T15:44:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T15:44:43.692+01:00</updated><title type='text'>HOW TO BE HAPPY: Stop comparing yourself to others.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-1678628622567454940?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/1678628622567454940/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/how-to-be-happy-stop-comparing-yourself.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/1678628622567454940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/1678628622567454940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/how-to-be-happy-stop-comparing-yourself.html' title='HOW TO BE HAPPY: Stop comparing yourself to others.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-7823026689735530794</id><published>2012-01-26T15:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T15:41:20.107+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Until you are broken, you don't know what you are made of.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ewRQPYDTJmM/TyFlcAZwsRI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Vij6seZq2qI/s1600/Photo_00037.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ewRQPYDTJmM/TyFlcAZwsRI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Vij6seZq2qI/s1600/Photo_00037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-7823026689735530794?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/7823026689735530794/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/until-you-are-broken-you-dont-know-what.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/7823026689735530794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/7823026689735530794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/until-you-are-broken-you-dont-know-what.html' title='Until you are broken, you don&apos;t know what you are made of.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ewRQPYDTJmM/TyFlcAZwsRI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Vij6seZq2qI/s72-c/Photo_00037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-5217290554301353196</id><published>2012-01-26T15:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T15:36:49.647+01:00</updated><title type='text'>If I treated you the way you treat me, I promise you wouldn't  stick around the way I do.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T4AOjSLNWZU/TyFk91Lt2PI/AAAAAAAAAbE/3hNcH83MkGA/s1600/tumblr_lkes4nvkD51qefhrxo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T4AOjSLNWZU/TyFk91Lt2PI/AAAAAAAAAbE/3hNcH83MkGA/s1600/tumblr_lkes4nvkD51qefhrxo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-5217290554301353196?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/5217290554301353196/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/if-i-treated-you-way-you-treat-me-i.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/5217290554301353196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/5217290554301353196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/if-i-treated-you-way-you-treat-me-i.html' title='If I treated you the way you treat me, I promise you wouldn&apos;t  stick around the way I do.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T4AOjSLNWZU/TyFk91Lt2PI/AAAAAAAAAbE/3hNcH83MkGA/s72-c/tumblr_lkes4nvkD51qefhrxo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-9115367733741532061</id><published>2012-01-26T15:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T15:33:41.890+01:00</updated><title type='text'>No one has the right to judge you. They might have heard your stones, but they didn't feel what you were going through.</title><content type='html'>Har inte glömt bort er, har bara varit upptagen med jobb och träning! Tränar varje dag och på måndag börjar dieten och jag är seriöst riktigt &lt;b&gt;DEPRIMERAD&lt;/b&gt; över att säga förväl till mat i 3 veckor, INGENTING ska jag äta eller dricka.. Eller jo vatten och skiten vi kommer få på stället. Jag vet inte riktigt hur den fungerar, men ska dit imorgon på möte och få produkter och så. Hoppas fan det funkar nu! Har aldrig varit en sån tjej som bryr mig om utseende och vikt speciellt mycket. Jag äter det jag tycker är gott, och jag ser ut på ett sätt som gör mig bekväm. Jag har heller aldrig varit den personen som gick upp i vikt eller så, var en av de där tjejerna som andra hatar. De kan äta vad som helst, men ingenting visas på kroppen. Men när jag valde att sätta in en p-stav som bombaderade mig med&amp;nbsp;hormoner, så vips gick jag upp 14 kilo. Och jag står inte ut med dem, därför har jag nu tagit ut den och ska börja denna dieten för att få de att försvinna igen. Jag behöver göra detta för att för en gångs skull må bättre i mig själv, så hoppas dessa veckorna kommer vara värt allt slit :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Och nu ska jag bomba er med citat, så håll ut!!! Puss.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-9115367733741532061?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/9115367733741532061/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/no-one-has-right-to-judge-you-they.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/9115367733741532061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/9115367733741532061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/no-one-has-right-to-judge-you-they.html' title='No one has the right to judge you. They might have heard your stones, but they didn&apos;t feel what you were going through.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-6196218974021771344</id><published>2012-01-22T20:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T20:45:25.317+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is too precious to worry about stupid things. Have fun. Fall in love. Regret nothing &amp; don't let people bring you down.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-idbN9y7bfes/TxxnNZ90LWI/AAAAAAAAAa8/Zz-1itsC7xs/s1600/DSC_0019.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-idbN9y7bfes/TxxnNZ90LWI/AAAAAAAAAa8/Zz-1itsC7xs/s640/DSC_0019.jpg" width="506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-6196218974021771344?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/6196218974021771344/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/life-is-too-precious-to-worry-about.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/6196218974021771344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/6196218974021771344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/life-is-too-precious-to-worry-about.html' title='Life is too precious to worry about stupid things. Have fun. Fall in love. Regret nothing &amp; don&apos;t let people bring you down.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-idbN9y7bfes/TxxnNZ90LWI/AAAAAAAAAa8/Zz-1itsC7xs/s72-c/DSC_0019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-4198802831792712554</id><published>2012-01-21T18:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T18:07:38.255+01:00</updated><title type='text'>TREVLIG LÖRDAG!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pzrNP5XHHrs/TxrwiTWkzKI/AAAAAAAAAa0/EOnvR1vgjsI/s1600/Photo_00041.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pzrNP5XHHrs/TxrwiTWkzKI/AAAAAAAAAa0/EOnvR1vgjsI/s1600/Photo_00041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nu: Middag, vin, spel och massa mer vin! Ha en fantastisk lördagskväll allihopa.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-4198802831792712554?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/4198802831792712554/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/trevlig-lordag.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/4198802831792712554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/4198802831792712554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/trevlig-lordag.html' title='TREVLIG LÖRDAG!'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pzrNP5XHHrs/TxrwiTWkzKI/AAAAAAAAAa0/EOnvR1vgjsI/s72-c/Photo_00041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-7547658605974392277</id><published>2012-01-21T00:39:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T00:39:51.791+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I can laugh because I've known sadness. I am fearless because I've been afraid. And I'm wise because I've been foolish before.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_JLfYckh1VI/Txn7LrkbZzI/AAAAAAAAAas/wW8QTKN9ouQ/s1600/251490_10150250221414109_615194108_7638930_4145553_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_JLfYckh1VI/Txn7LrkbZzI/AAAAAAAAAas/wW8QTKN9ouQ/s1600/251490_10150250221414109_615194108_7638930_4145553_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-7547658605974392277?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/7547658605974392277/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-can-laugh-because-ive-known-sadness-i.html#comment-form' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/7547658605974392277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/7547658605974392277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-can-laugh-because-ive-known-sadness-i.html' title='I can laugh because I&apos;ve known sadness. I am fearless because I&apos;ve been afraid. And I&apos;m wise because I&apos;ve been foolish before.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_JLfYckh1VI/Txn7LrkbZzI/AAAAAAAAAas/wW8QTKN9ouQ/s72-c/251490_10150250221414109_615194108_7638930_4145553_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-3408725366998458040</id><published>2012-01-21T00:21:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T00:21:27.781+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Best friends are the ones who are there whenever, wherever, however, and most importantly: forever.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WWYHi_6ORCk/Txn2M7PrfVI/AAAAAAAAAak/YNNpNH7arAY/s1600/229490_142549462482742_100001830660009_289668_3791016_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="555" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WWYHi_6ORCk/Txn2M7PrfVI/AAAAAAAAAak/YNNpNH7arAY/s640/229490_142549462482742_100001830660009_289668_3791016_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oavsett avstånd är du alltid närmst hjärtat.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-3408725366998458040?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/3408725366998458040/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/best-friends-are-ones-who-are-there.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/3408725366998458040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/3408725366998458040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/best-friends-are-ones-who-are-there.html' title='Best friends are the ones who are there whenever, wherever, however, and most importantly: forever.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WWYHi_6ORCk/Txn2M7PrfVI/AAAAAAAAAak/YNNpNH7arAY/s72-c/229490_142549462482742_100001830660009_289668_3791016_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-6922208322236857453</id><published>2012-01-20T17:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T17:55:31.995+01:00</updated><title type='text'>IT'S FUCKING FRIDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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I'm just trying to distance myself because I know I can't have you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lOwpOLUZ0mY/Txb7OgZjOfI/AAAAAAAAAaE/ji4CGrRqymk/s1600/tumblr_lxvl3ovjN21qjm9bpo1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lOwpOLUZ0mY/Txb7OgZjOfI/AAAAAAAAAaE/ji4CGrRqymk/s1600/tumblr_lxvl3ovjN21qjm9bpo1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-2849500893013327932?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/2849500893013327932/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/just-because-we-dont-talk-it-doesnt.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/2849500893013327932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/2849500893013327932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/just-because-we-dont-talk-it-doesnt.html' title='Just because we don&apos;t talk, it doesn&apos;t mean I don&apos;t think about you. I&apos;m just trying to distance myself because I know I can&apos;t have you.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lOwpOLUZ0mY/Txb7OgZjOfI/AAAAAAAAAaE/ji4CGrRqymk/s72-c/tumblr_lxvl3ovjN21qjm9bpo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-2544397656730192334</id><published>2012-01-17T02:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T02:13:47.379+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Knowing that someone's wrong for you doesn't change the way you feel.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M4Ebai6zD9c/TxTK6SwpAmI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/G4fmWAdSQhA/s1600/tumblr_ltt2g3870R1qb8ikqo1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M4Ebai6zD9c/TxTK6SwpAmI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/G4fmWAdSQhA/s1600/tumblr_ltt2g3870R1qb8ikqo1_500.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-2544397656730192334?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/2544397656730192334/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/knowing-that-someones-wrong-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/2544397656730192334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/2544397656730192334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/knowing-that-someones-wrong-for-you.html' title='Knowing that someone&apos;s wrong for you doesn&apos;t change the way you feel.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M4Ebai6zD9c/TxTK6SwpAmI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/G4fmWAdSQhA/s72-c/tumblr_ltt2g3870R1qb8ikqo1_500.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-2366791728647146479</id><published>2012-01-16T22:50:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T17:58:53.137+01:00</updated><title type='text'>If they miss you, they'll call you. If they want you, they'll tell you. And if they care, they'll show you. If not, they're not worth your time, because you're obviously not worth theirs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-2366791728647146479?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/2366791728647146479/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/if-they-miss-you-theyll-call-you-if.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/2366791728647146479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/2366791728647146479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/if-they-miss-you-theyll-call-you-if.html' title='If they miss you, they&apos;ll call you. If they want you, they&apos;ll tell you. And if they care, they&apos;ll show you. If not, they&apos;re not worth your time, because you&apos;re obviously not worth theirs.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-6284358473912745274</id><published>2012-01-16T22:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T22:47:27.725+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tips for moving on: Just think about all the bullshit they put you trough.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4vSdal9JXnQ/TxSZOjAKwNI/AAAAAAAAAZw/boAjbe3daUI/s1600/tumblr_lxuep2W55B1r0piqgo1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4vSdal9JXnQ/TxSZOjAKwNI/AAAAAAAAAZw/boAjbe3daUI/s1600/tumblr_lxuep2W55B1r0piqgo1_500.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-6284358473912745274?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/6284358473912745274/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/tips-for-moving-on-just-think-about-all.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/6284358473912745274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/6284358473912745274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/tips-for-moving-on-just-think-about-all.html' title='Tips for moving on: Just think about all the bullshit they put you trough.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4vSdal9JXnQ/TxSZOjAKwNI/AAAAAAAAAZw/boAjbe3daUI/s72-c/tumblr_lxuep2W55B1r0piqgo1_500.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-5016472450390986973</id><published>2012-01-16T00:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T00:50:08.324+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone is beautiful; fat or skinny, tall or short, black or white. 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G5guuVSEnY4/TxJEaZoBw8I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/YRwI9JjzqBc/s1600/220949_10150144307814109_615194108_6674672_8071569_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="533" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G5guuVSEnY4/TxJEaZoBw8I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/YRwI9JjzqBc/s640/220949_10150144307814109_615194108_6674672_8071569_o.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-3536516827363292692?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/3536516827363292692/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/people-will-always-talk-about-you-might.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/3536516827363292692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/3536516827363292692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/people-will-always-talk-about-you-might.html' title='People will always talk about you, might as well give them something to talk about'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G5guuVSEnY4/TxJEaZoBw8I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/YRwI9JjzqBc/s72-c/220949_10150144307814109_615194108_6674672_8071569_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-3643747484248716792</id><published>2012-01-15T03:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T03:43:15.228+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A wise girl kisses but doesn't love, listens but doesn't believe and leaves before she is left.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lG126SQI-_4/TxI9L4EuGYI/AAAAAAAAAZA/rIkisPY7cRk/s1600/20131_259700591500_599586500_3818592_776495_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lG126SQI-_4/TxI9L4EuGYI/AAAAAAAAAZA/rIkisPY7cRk/s1600/20131_259700591500_599586500_3818592_776495_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-3643747484248716792?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/3643747484248716792/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/wise-girl-kisses-but-doesnt-love.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/3643747484248716792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/3643747484248716792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/wise-girl-kisses-but-doesnt-love.html' title='A wise girl kisses but doesn&apos;t love, listens but doesn&apos;t believe and leaves before she is left.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lG126SQI-_4/TxI9L4EuGYI/AAAAAAAAAZA/rIkisPY7cRk/s72-c/20131_259700591500_599586500_3818592_776495_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-8403145937484231417</id><published>2012-01-14T13:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T13:08:16.400+01:00</updated><title type='text'>You may not be where you need to be. But thank God you're not where you used to be.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2t1FZXVkdJE/TxFwGiY7U8I/AAAAAAAAAYw/qwVtBg_OlzM/s1600/tumblr_lx6qtlqCDA1qjm9bpo1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2t1FZXVkdJE/TxFwGiY7U8I/AAAAAAAAAYw/qwVtBg_OlzM/s1600/tumblr_lx6qtlqCDA1qjm9bpo1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fu7MX1ppzlQ/TxFwIt54fWI/AAAAAAAAAY4/T5aWg11kpVU/s1600/tumblr_lwjbxj46Vd1qapvcuo1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fu7MX1ppzlQ/TxFwIt54fWI/AAAAAAAAAY4/T5aWg11kpVU/s1600/tumblr_lwjbxj46Vd1qapvcuo1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-8403145937484231417?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/8403145937484231417/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/you-may-not-be-where-you-need-to-be-but.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/8403145937484231417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/8403145937484231417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/you-may-not-be-where-you-need-to-be-but.html' title='You may not be where you need to be. 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Always. And I've tried to fight it. I've tried to deny it, but I can't. You're undeniable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gKpFkGGG7DA/Tw9NuSw2QAI/AAAAAAAAAYg/KzBV83yqsdg/s1600/DSC_1045.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="606" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gKpFkGGG7DA/Tw9NuSw2QAI/AAAAAAAAAYg/KzBV83yqsdg/s640/DSC_1045.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-2034159076650367018?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/2034159076650367018/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/worst-part-about-falling-for-your-best.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/2034159076650367018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/2034159076650367018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/worst-part-about-falling-for-your-best.html' title='The worst part about falling for your best friend is watching him fall for another girl'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gKpFkGGG7DA/Tw9NuSw2QAI/AAAAAAAAAYg/KzBV83yqsdg/s72-c/DSC_1045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-7128982255065422644</id><published>2012-01-12T21:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T21:01:29.342+01:00</updated><title type='text'>accept what you can't change, change what you can't accept</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l8Q_BHz1WII/Tw87-hmKfjI/AAAAAAAAAYY/M1-j3cOhIq8/s1600/UHHH.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l8Q_BHz1WII/Tw87-hmKfjI/AAAAAAAAAYY/M1-j3cOhIq8/s640/UHHH.jpg" width="502" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-7128982255065422644?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/7128982255065422644/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/accept-what-you-cant-change-change-what.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/7128982255065422644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/7128982255065422644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/accept-what-you-cant-change-change-what.html' title='accept what you can&apos;t change, change what you can&apos;t accept'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l8Q_BHz1WII/Tw87-hmKfjI/AAAAAAAAAYY/M1-j3cOhIq8/s72-c/UHHH.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-8568952267948841918</id><published>2012-01-12T13:51:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T20:44:27.628+01:00</updated><title type='text'>If you truly love someone, then the only thing you want for them is to be happy, even if it's not with you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hur mycket jag än försöker inbilla mig att det inte är så. Så är&amp;nbsp;det så.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Det är du.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Du eller ingen alls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lpYfPX52EHk/Tw7VkLEPc6I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/qYL9Yo6iTWw/s1600/DSC_1024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lpYfPX52EHk/Tw7VkLEPc6I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/qYL9Yo6iTWw/s640/DSC_1024.jpg" width="576" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jag vet inte vem jag är, men jag vet att jag är din.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3522628846345643085-8568952267948841918?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/8568952267948841918/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/if-you-truly-love-someone-then-only.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/8568952267948841918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/8568952267948841918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/if-you-truly-love-someone-then-only.html' title='If you truly love someone, then the only thing you want for them is to be happy, even if it&apos;s not with you'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lpYfPX52EHk/Tw7VkLEPc6I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/qYL9Yo6iTWw/s72-c/DSC_1024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-4612489636153054083</id><published>2012-01-11T14:09:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T14:09:22.801+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Soulmates usually don't meet somewhere, they are in each other all along</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UyuYQEHB7_I/Tw2J3FDREKI/AAAAAAAAAYA/5ciDNbuqK6g/s1600/DSC_1033.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UyuYQEHB7_I/Tw2J3FDREKI/AAAAAAAAAYA/5ciDNbuqK6g/s640/DSC_1033.jpg" width="574" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-4612489636153054083?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/4612489636153054083/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/soulmates-usually-dont-meet-somewhere.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/4612489636153054083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/4612489636153054083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/soulmates-usually-dont-meet-somewhere.html' title='Soulmates usually don&apos;t meet somewhere, they are in each other all along'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UyuYQEHB7_I/Tw2J3FDREKI/AAAAAAAAAYA/5ciDNbuqK6g/s72-c/DSC_1033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-3266678826386035999</id><published>2012-01-11T13:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T13:36:30.436+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Never fall for someone who won't catch you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3lYVzvS4gE/TwN7wW5WwRI/AAAAAAAAAW8/lvUIlrofJrg/s1600/LOVE.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3lYVzvS4gE/TwN7wW5WwRI/AAAAAAAAAW8/lvUIlrofJrg/s1600/LOVE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-5134098719431841486?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/5134098719431841486/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/worst-feeling-is-pretending-you-dont.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/5134098719431841486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/5134098719431841486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2012/01/worst-feeling-is-pretending-you-dont.html' title='the worst feeling is pretending you don&apos;t care about something, when it&apos;s all you seem to think about.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P3lYVzvS4gE/TwN7wW5WwRI/AAAAAAAAAW8/lvUIlrofJrg/s72-c/LOVE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-3263162028889467564</id><published>2012-01-02T22:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T22:35:13.570+01:00</updated><title type='text'>så jävla taggad på 2012!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Jag hade hittat min rebound kille sen ett halvår tillbaks. Hade tidigare varit i ett tre årigt förhållande som slutade väldigt illa.&lt;br /&gt;För exakt ett år sedan spenderade jag nyår tillsammans med min kära vän och även klasskamrat Sofie, det var endast jag och hon som satt på mitt rum och lyssnade på "I just had sex" tusen gånger om och halsade bubbel och drinkar. Mötte sedan upp grannen och käck för att bege oss vidare till Anna som höll i en stor nyårs fest där vi hade fått muta in oss. Jag kysste min pojkvän på tolvslaget och busringde med min pappa och bror vid 5 snåret.&lt;br /&gt;Jag spenderade min mesta tid det första halvåret med min allra bästa vän Edina. Chillandes, skolkandes, drack säkert flera ton powerking och letade borttappade cigaretter på ett fält klockan 4 på morgonen. Sov 2 timmar varje natt innan vi sprang till bussen 2 minuter innan den gick. Jag njöt av livet och trivdes i någons sällskap. Någon jag aldrig tröttnade på, och någon som andrig tröttnade på mig.&lt;br /&gt;Jag spenderade en och en halv månad med studentfester och en jävla massa myskvällar och fotbollsskit med min pojkvän tills en dag det räckte. Vi passade nog aldrig riktigt ihop och vi bestämde oss för att göra slut. Eller ja, det var väll mer han som gjorde det men det var fine för mig. Inga tårar spillda och en kväll i februari träffade jag istället en kille vid namn Simon. Vi började träffas lite oskyldigt för att han skulle lära mig spela&amp;nbsp;gitarr&amp;nbsp;(kan fortfarande inte ett skit). Problemet var att jag hade träffat en annan kille samtidigt sedan innan, som jag egentligen inte hade några känslor för direkt. Vi var bara vänner. Men allting krockade ju och blev väldigt komplicerat, jag sa upp kontakten med Simon eftersom det var väll främst det som gjorde allt komplicerat. Jag lekte rundor i några månader. Åkte på studentresa och ballade ur. Jag missade skattjakten för att jag däckade hemma hos en klasskompis. Jag tog studenten och jag flyttade till Göteborg. Jag sa upp kontakten med Lucas och tog upp kontakten med Simon. Jag hade insett att jag kanske trots allt ville ha det där som var mer än bara vänskap och jag trodde att Simon var den som skulle ge mig detta jag hade fruktat länge.&lt;br /&gt;Jag började jobba på Burger King och jag träffade fantastiska människor, främst Amina! Jag festade en massa och jag hängde på gay-klubb alldeles för mycket. Jag hade vänner som hälsade på. Jag saknade, älskade, skrattade, grät och en jävla massa vid sidan om. Jag började att träffa Simon mer och mer, och att spendera timmar på tåg fram och tillbaka från Skåne blev nästintill en vardagssyssla för oss.&lt;br /&gt;Jag festade ännu mer. Och ännu mer med mina arbetskamrater. Jag och Amina blev tajta.&lt;br /&gt;Jag tog förväl av en av mina bästa vänner som for av till Afrika. Någon jag tänker på varje dag och saknar innerligt mycket.&lt;br /&gt;Simon åkte hem, vi gjorde slut.&lt;br /&gt;Jag höll i min första jul, och den var underbar. För första gången handlade julen om mer än bara paket. Den var inte långtråkig och för första gången innehöll den inget bråk. Jag njöt av att träffa min familj som jag på senaste tid har börjat uppskatta mer och mer. Jag antar att det blir så när man flyttar hemifrån och inte längre träffas varje dag.&lt;br /&gt;Och nu sitter jag här, i min nyårsklänning som jag älskar så mycket. Jag väntar på folket och väntar på att ett nytt år ska börja. Nytt år med nya besvikelser! Gott nytt år på er allihopa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aeIgz5xLtVI/Tv8BrKvbUsI/AAAAAAAAAWA/SoLHezwRWDY/s1600/Photo_00015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aeIgz5xLtVI/Tv8BrKvbUsI/AAAAAAAAAWA/SoLHezwRWDY/s320/Photo_00015.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;En snabb och orättvis bild på min fina nyårsklänning. Borde egentligen lägga upp en massa underbara bilder från året här, men har som sagt inga på min nya dator!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-2326788348351751925?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/2326788348351751925/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/12/mitt-ar-2011.html#comment-form' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/2326788348351751925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/2326788348351751925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/12/mitt-ar-2011.html' title='mitt år 2011'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aeIgz5xLtVI/Tv8BrKvbUsI/AAAAAAAAAWA/SoLHezwRWDY/s72-c/Photo_00015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-7534565563378055268</id><published>2011-12-31T00:31:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T00:33:06.456+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone who makes you think more than you feel, is not worth it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Jag saknar dig mindre och mindre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana; font-size: large; font-style: italic; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana; font-size: large; font-style: italic; text-align: left;"&gt;Det kommer annat emellan och det är bra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana; font-size: large; font-style: italic; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jag saknar dig mindre och mindre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: x-large; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;Jag har glömt dig en vacker dag&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: x-large; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-size: x-large; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nytt år med nya möjligheter. Jag har en del löften till mig själv. Äta bättre, träna mer. Jag ska dessutom börja med en ny diet tillsammans med min syster vilket kommer innebära... ett förväl till min största kärlek i livet...food. Yep, ingen mat, överhuvudtaget. Ska leva på näringsdryck tills jag spyr och inte längre står ut.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Men mitt främsta nyårslöfte är att njuta av mig själv, min ensamhet och inte längre bry mig om personer eller saker i mitt liv som inte får mig att må bra. Jag ska skaffa mig ett nytt jobb, eller åtminstone börja plugga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jag ska leva mitt liv. Göra saker jag kommer ångra. Impulsivitet. Det är mitt löfte till mig själv. Jag ska sluta slänga mig in i förhållanden för att jag inte klarar av att vara ensam. Jag ska lära mig. Lära mig att ingen kommer någonsin få mig att må så bra som mig själv. Att vara singel är fan minst lika underbart som att vara i ett förhållande. Dessutom är alla förhållanden i denna åldern bara halvtrasiga från start. Jag ska hitta tillbaka till den tjejen jag var i somras, då jag var som lyckligast. Lycklig över att inte behöva tillhöra någon som drar ner mig. Jag ska för en gångs skull i mitt liv må riktigt jävla bra.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2012, nu kör vi!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kukCewLVdKM/Tv5IVbvkJ6I/AAAAAAAAAV0/kBQHy2SqFfE/s1600/247843_10150191175184109_615194108_7087057_5643726_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kukCewLVdKM/Tv5IVbvkJ6I/AAAAAAAAAV0/kBQHy2SqFfE/s640/247843_10150191175184109_615194108_7087057_5643726_n.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: x-large; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-7534565563378055268?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/7534565563378055268/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/12/someone-who-makes-you-think-more-than_31.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/7534565563378055268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/7534565563378055268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/12/someone-who-makes-you-think-more-than_31.html' title='Someone who makes you think more than you feel, is not worth it.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kukCewLVdKM/Tv5IVbvkJ6I/AAAAAAAAAV0/kBQHy2SqFfE/s72-c/247843_10150191175184109_615194108_7087057_5643726_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-8706236789648874922</id><published>2011-12-28T21:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T21:03:28.641+01:00</updated><title type='text'>If you don't give a fuck, you don't get a fuck</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1PokHnBx4_0/Tvt1iOj7E1I/AAAAAAAAAU4/7lpQbpeiZNc/s1600/Photo_00001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1PokHnBx4_0/Tvt1iOj7E1I/AAAAAAAAAU4/7lpQbpeiZNc/s400/Photo_00001.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lagom sleten, jobb under mellandagsrean är pain-in-the-ass..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-8706236789648874922?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/8706236789648874922/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/12/if-you-dont-give-fuck-you-dont-get-fuck.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/8706236789648874922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/8706236789648874922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/12/if-you-dont-give-fuck-you-dont-get-fuck.html' title='If you don&apos;t give a fuck, you don&apos;t get a fuck'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1PokHnBx4_0/Tvt1iOj7E1I/AAAAAAAAAU4/7lpQbpeiZNc/s72-c/Photo_00001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-2787061515081863212</id><published>2011-12-27T00:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T00:43:41.015+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ladies, guys are sick of hearing you ask where all the "nice guys" are. They're in the friend zone, where you left them.</title><content type='html'>Jag har ett litet problem. Alla de där toppen killarna som aldrig slutar finnas kvar, de stämplas direkt som vänner. Varför? Varför fungerar vi såhär?&lt;br /&gt;Samtidigt är det de där intressanta, spännande och lite... halvadana killarna vi släpper in på hjärtat. Trots detta vet vi i nästan alla fall hur det kommer att sluta. Men hindrar det oss? Nej.&lt;br /&gt;Och vem är det som sedan finns där och fixar smärtan som killen gett oss?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Han som förtjänar den platsen vi slänger iväg på skit. Samma sak om och om igen. Vi tjejer är blinda. Korkade.&lt;br /&gt;När man sedan har insett detta, är det självklart alltid försent. Kanske tröttnade han på att försöka och vände sig till någon annan. Kanske tog du hans bästa vän. Eller kanske din bästa vän tog honom.&lt;br /&gt;Sen sitter man där, med ett krossat hjärta och en insedd sanning som man önskar aldrig kom fram. Men vad fan, kärlek i denna åldern är aldrig lätt. Det är nog meningen att det ska vara så. Hur skulle vi annars kunna lära oss för framtiden?&lt;br /&gt;Men livet är alldeles för kort för att vakna upp med ånger på morgonen. Så älska människorna som behandlar dig väl, och glöm bort de som inte gör det. Och allting händer av en anledning. &lt;b&gt;Om du får en chans, ta den. &lt;/b&gt;Om den förändrar ditt liv, låt den. Ingen har någonsin sagt att det ska vara lätt. &lt;i&gt;Bara att det kommer vara värt det..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DzRMc9ren2U/TvkGNiGItII/AAAAAAAAAUs/sLVE6cj21VE/s1600/DSC_0906.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="450" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DzRMc9ren2U/TvkGNiGItII/AAAAAAAAAUs/sLVE6cj21VE/s640/DSC_0906.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Random bild från igår&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-2787061515081863212?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/2787061515081863212/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/12/ladies-guys-are-sick-of-hearing-you-ask.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/2787061515081863212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/2787061515081863212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/12/ladies-guys-are-sick-of-hearing-you-ask.html' title='Ladies, guys are sick of hearing you ask where all the &quot;nice guys&quot; are. They&apos;re in the friend zone, where you left them.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DzRMc9ren2U/TvkGNiGItII/AAAAAAAAAUs/sLVE6cj21VE/s72-c/DSC_0906.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-1324578334472362886</id><published>2011-12-25T15:39:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T15:41:03.974+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Every day's a new day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: inherit; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"If a key can open a bunch of locks, it’s viewed as a master key.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: inherit; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But if a lock is opened by a lot of different keys, well that’s a pretty shitty lock."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H8-XM-c2qeY/Tvc1HJ6nXpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/vdjhZNQ5iCY/s1600/210680_10150145656179109_615194108_6686308_1005867_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="594" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H8-XM-c2qeY/Tvc1HJ6nXpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/vdjhZNQ5iCY/s640/210680_10150145656179109_615194108_6686308_1005867_o.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;En tråkig bild jag vet, men ny dator &amp;amp; har inga... paaallla brryyy.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;Blir en klassisk juldag idag, med massa vänner och lite för mycket dricka!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;Hoppas ni hade en lika underbar julafton som mig.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-1324578334472362886?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/1324578334472362886/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/12/every-days-new-day.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/1324578334472362886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/1324578334472362886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/12/every-days-new-day.html' title='Every day&apos;s a new day'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H8-XM-c2qeY/Tvc1HJ6nXpI/AAAAAAAAAUg/vdjhZNQ5iCY/s72-c/210680_10150145656179109_615194108_6686308_1005867_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-1104049100157759140</id><published>2011-12-22T17:02:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T17:03:11.779+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear boys. Being a dick isn't going to make yours bigger.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wVd595aWcJg/TvNTEnRuVrI/AAAAAAAAAUU/myLUlhTBqMs/s1600/SG105436.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wVd595aWcJg/TvNTEnRuVrI/AAAAAAAAAUU/myLUlhTBqMs/s640/SG105436.jpg" width="217" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;an kan försöka intala sig själv hur mycket man vill. Men någon gång måste man erkänna. Att bli dumpad gör ont. Det spelar ingen roll anledning, hur långt förhållandet varit eller om man ens själv har känslor kvar. Att en person man spenderat mycket tid med, öppnat sig för eller en gång älskat, inte längre vill vara en del av dig. Det gör ont. Det svider så in i helvete. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hur mycket jag än försöker att tänka att jag är glad att vi två inte längre är ett, så har jag ändå sjukanmält mig från jobbet och ligger hemma och glor i väggen. Ändå ligger jag här och känner mig helt jävla tom. Jag säger att jag endast tycker hela situationen är komisk, att jag bara skrattar åt det. Men här ligger jag, och erkänner i min ensamhet att &lt;i&gt;"fy fan vad ont jag har i hjärtat". &lt;/i&gt;Jag känner konstant ett illamående, och en extrem panik för vad jag ska göra. Det kryper i hela kroppen när man blir lämnad i sticket. Det gör ont i magen och ingenting känns lätt att göra längre. &lt;br /&gt;Jag vill inte ha dig. Jag hatar dig för hur du sårade mig. Men här ligger jag, och undrar varför jag känner som jag gör. Och vad ska jag göra för att det ska gå över?&lt;br /&gt;Jag orkar knappt ens resa mig upp. Jag vaknar på morgonen, tar mitt täcke och slänger mig i soffan. Reser mig inte upp förrän det är dags att gå och lägga sig igen. Det känns som jag lever i en jävla dvala eller något liknande. &lt;i&gt;Jag är helt tom på ord, men samtidigt skriker jag inombords.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jag vill att tiden ska gå snabbt. Jag vill må bra igen. Vill att alla känslor jag någonsin haft för dig ska dö ut så snabbt som möjligt. Jag önskar jag kunde spola fram tiden, tills jag inte ens längre minns att du existerar. Jag vill stänga av min hjärnas funktion för några veckor eller månader.&lt;br /&gt;Jag vill bara vakna upp en morgon och känna, fan vad jag mår bra. &lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fan vad livet är underbart.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-1104049100157759140?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/1104049100157759140/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/12/dear-boys-being-dick-isnt-going-to-make.html#comment-form' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/1104049100157759140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/1104049100157759140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/12/dear-boys-being-dick-isnt-going-to-make.html' title='Dear boys. Being a dick isn&apos;t going to make yours bigger.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wVd595aWcJg/TvNTEnRuVrI/AAAAAAAAAUU/myLUlhTBqMs/s72-c/SG105436.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-5327063880597416386</id><published>2011-12-22T10:39:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T10:40:38.451+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dont make permanent decisions on temporary feelings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xdc6xzRN-yM/TvL66MH1PWI/AAAAAAAAAUI/wNF_afksTNw/s640/blogger-image-1682702610.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xdc6xzRN-yM/TvL66MH1PWI/AAAAAAAAAUI/wNF_afksTNw/s640/blogger-image-1682702610.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-5327063880597416386?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/5327063880597416386/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/12/don-make-permanent-decisions-on.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/5327063880597416386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/5327063880597416386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/12/don-make-permanent-decisions-on.html' title='Dont make permanent decisions on temporary feelings'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xdc6xzRN-yM/TvL66MH1PWI/AAAAAAAAAUI/wNF_afksTNw/s72-c/blogger-image-1682702610.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-5889369897438756775</id><published>2011-12-20T17:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T17:44:26.216+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is not easy, and expecting it to be just makes it worse.</title><content type='html'>Antar att min besöksstatistik från igår rätt snabbt kan kopplas till hur min facebookstatus ändrades till singel. Antar även att alla går in här för att de väntar på att läsa om &lt;i&gt;VARFÖR&lt;/i&gt;. Ledsen att göra er besvikna. Jag tänker inte gräva ner mig själv i något. Jag tänker inte ge vårt tragiska förhållande eller mitt patetiska numera ex, en enda sekund av mitt liv till.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jag är glad att det blev såhär! Vi kommer aldrig komma undan folk som dömer en eller pratar skit bakom ens rygg. Men ärligt talat, vill vi det? Vill vi alltid höra sanningen? Vi är bara mänskliga, vi tänker och tycker saker och ting om personer som vi innerst inne vet gör oss själva till hemska människor. Men det finns saker en människa förtjänar att veta om man gör fel. Sen finns det saker man har helt rätt att tänka, &lt;b&gt;men fan inte rätt till att säga.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu tänker jag återgå till allt det där som får mig att må bra i mitt liv, mina vänner och först och främst...&lt;b&gt;mig själv!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rnTBcijFGUY/TvC6tpI_GaI/AAAAAAAAAUA/WOelmpmQeus/s1600/tumblr_lvyo5ivEj71qjm9bpo1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rnTBcijFGUY/TvC6tpI_GaI/AAAAAAAAAUA/WOelmpmQeus/s640/tumblr_lvyo5ivEj71qjm9bpo1_500.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-5889369897438756775?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/5889369897438756775/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/12/life-is-not-easy-and-expecting-it-to-be.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/5889369897438756775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/5889369897438756775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/12/life-is-not-easy-and-expecting-it-to-be.html' title='Life is not easy, and expecting it to be just makes it worse.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rnTBcijFGUY/TvC6tpI_GaI/AAAAAAAAAUA/WOelmpmQeus/s72-c/tumblr_lvyo5ivEj71qjm9bpo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-4896147857422778623</id><published>2011-12-14T10:44:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T10:44:08.176+01:00</updated><title type='text'>du</title><content type='html'>du får stenar&lt;br /&gt;att flyta mjukt&lt;br /&gt;på vatten&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MXLCNnQTWls/Tuhv5VVBa8I/AAAAAAAAAT0/B5ej10mks-I/s640/blogger-image--983713180.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MXLCNnQTWls/Tuhv5VVBa8I/AAAAAAAAAT0/B5ej10mks-I/s640/blogger-image--983713180.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-4896147857422778623?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/4896147857422778623/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/12/du.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/4896147857422778623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/4896147857422778623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/12/du.html' title='du'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MXLCNnQTWls/Tuhv5VVBa8I/AAAAAAAAAT0/B5ej10mks-I/s72-c/blogger-image--983713180.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-3733347589206441295</id><published>2011-12-11T00:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T00:20:04.400+01:00</updated><title type='text'>So many girls fall in love with the wrong guy, simply because the wrong guy usually say all the right things.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C_ETvBuBzqE/TuPotw6PLZI/AAAAAAAAATs/lK0oxTc3AMg/s1600/tumblr_lvv0bbVMhn1qjm9bpo1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C_ETvBuBzqE/TuPotw6PLZI/AAAAAAAAATs/lK0oxTc3AMg/s1600/tumblr_lvv0bbVMhn1qjm9bpo1_500.png" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happiest girl in the world right here!!!! natti natti &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-3733347589206441295?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/3733347589206441295/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/12/so-many-girls-fall-in-love-with-wrong.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/3733347589206441295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/3733347589206441295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/12/so-many-girls-fall-in-love-with-wrong.html' title='So many girls fall in love with the wrong guy, simply because the wrong guy usually say all the right things.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C_ETvBuBzqE/TuPotw6PLZI/AAAAAAAAATs/lK0oxTc3AMg/s72-c/tumblr_lvv0bbVMhn1qjm9bpo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-3813178682338860266</id><published>2011-12-10T14:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T14:20:51.495+01:00</updated><title type='text'>If you love someone, be brave enough to tell them, otherwise, be brave enough to watch them be loved by someone else</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Jag minns hur jag tänkte att jag verkligen inte klarar av att vara ifrån dig. Och nu kommer det vara så för alltid. Du och jag var inte ens värda ett riktigt slut. Vi var inte värda mer än ett sms än att "det funkar inte längre". Ingen anledning, det funkar bara inte.&lt;br /&gt;Nu kommer jag aldrig mer få gå på universeum med dig, aldrig mer äta crunchos, aldrig mer småtjafsa om det är onödigt med margarin i såsen eller inte. Min säng kommer i fortsättningen stå tom och jag kommer aldrig mer ha någon att krama om i en halvtimme på stationen för jag inte vill släppa taget. Jag kommer inte att ha någon att behöva längta efter i flera veckor. Du och jag kommer aldrig igen sitta och ära rostade mackor och dricka oboy i mitt kök. Jag kommer aldrig få visa dig hur man gör de där riktigt goda hamburgarna.&lt;br /&gt;Jag lovar dig att mina dagar kommer kännas väldigt tomma när jag inte längre har dig att vända mig till.&lt;br /&gt;Och jag kommer att sakna den där känslan när man på rasten eller i slutet av arbetsdagen har fått ett sms av dig. Jag kommer aldrig igen ha dig som ligger och håller på med mitt hår i flera timmar och lämnar mig med dreadlocks som är omhölja att trassla ut igen.&lt;br /&gt;Jag kommer aldrig igen känna dig ligga tätt intill och andas i min nacke.&lt;br /&gt;Den känslan av att jag har dig vid min sida, i vått och torrt kommer jag aldrig igen få uppleva.&lt;br /&gt;Jag kommer att sakna hur du alltid fick mig att skratta.&lt;br /&gt;Jag kommer sakna att få lyckorus av the walk of life.&lt;br /&gt;Tro det eller ej, jag kommer till och med sakna att ha någon att bråka med.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-NhxkuN5oY1o/Tt_qy4mwFXI/AAAAAAAAATU/j7o3lidVquw/s640/blogger-image--1996830959.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-NhxkuN5oY1o/Tt_qy4mwFXI/AAAAAAAAATU/j7o3lidVquw/s640/blogger-image--1996830959.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-wVRnhaOqN3c/Tt_q044XADI/AAAAAAAAATc/P8Sn5Rp2Eb0/s640/blogger-image-1637835825.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-wVRnhaOqN3c/Tt_q044XADI/AAAAAAAAATc/P8Sn5Rp2Eb0/s640/blogger-image-1637835825.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-1076789685362852510?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/1076789685362852510/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/12/people-who-are-meant-to-be-together.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/1076789685362852510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/1076789685362852510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/12/people-who-are-meant-to-be-together.html' title='People who are meant to be together always find their way in the end.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-NhxkuN5oY1o/Tt_qy4mwFXI/AAAAAAAAATU/j7o3lidVquw/s72-c/blogger-image--1996830959.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-2384841000189882255</id><published>2011-12-01T22:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T22:59:54.717+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Knowing the one you love don't feel the same about you. But memories they soon delete.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Let me get over you, the way you've gotten over me&lt;br /&gt;Go on, get out, get out of my life and let me sleep at night...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N3Cf0BlfNOQ/Ttf4b4ltn3I/AAAAAAAAATE/aqvY1vnIpwc/s1600/tumblr_lqgg2tfhXK1qi23vmo1_400_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N3Cf0BlfNOQ/Ttf4b4ltn3I/AAAAAAAAATE/aqvY1vnIpwc/s1600/tumblr_lqgg2tfhXK1qi23vmo1_400_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3522628846345643085-2384841000189882255?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/2384841000189882255/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/12/knowing-one-you-love-dont-feel-same.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/2384841000189882255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/2384841000189882255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/12/knowing-one-you-love-dont-feel-same.html' title='Knowing the one you love don&apos;t feel the same about you. But memories they soon delete.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N3Cf0BlfNOQ/Ttf4b4ltn3I/AAAAAAAAATE/aqvY1vnIpwc/s72-c/tumblr_lqgg2tfhXK1qi23vmo1_400_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-4566541523125653140</id><published>2011-12-01T18:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T18:56:49.081+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone who makes you think more than you feel, is not worth it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yIWn7raBNyY/Tte_nXAZotI/AAAAAAAAAS8/NnWXiD1F9vg/s1600/957951-8-1319464561763_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yIWn7raBNyY/Tte_nXAZotI/AAAAAAAAAS8/NnWXiD1F9vg/s1600/957951-8-1319464561763_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-4566541523125653140?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/4566541523125653140/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/12/someone-who-makes-you-think-more-than.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/4566541523125653140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/4566541523125653140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/12/someone-who-makes-you-think-more-than.html' title='Someone who makes you think more than you feel, is not worth it.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yIWn7raBNyY/Tte_nXAZotI/AAAAAAAAAS8/NnWXiD1F9vg/s72-c/957951-8-1319464561763_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-5108938034182377194</id><published>2011-11-30T22:02:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T22:25:37.630+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Be confident. Just because you make mistakes, doesn't mean you are one.</title><content type='html'>Jag har aldrig förstått den där saken med att förhållande där alla ska avundas på en. Alla säger hur de önskar de fick uppleva det som ni har. Att ni är verkligen perfekta för varandra och det finns nog inga som ni. Oh yeah right. Jag har haft 3 förhållanden och i alla har jag hört samma sak från mina vänner, hans vänner eller bara random folk. För alla vet ju allt om alla i småstäder som Kristianstad.&lt;br /&gt;Men inget av dessa 3 förhållandena har ju hållt. Så..? Perfekta för varandra? Inga som vi? Kiss my ass. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-glYCqBQSA_Y/TtaZteM0vwI/AAAAAAAAAS0/9uAlj8kcyR0/s1600/bild+1274.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-glYCqBQSA_Y/TtaZteM0vwI/AAAAAAAAAS0/9uAlj8kcyR0/s640/bild+1274.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;En väldigt ledsen och ganska besviken tjej.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-5108938034182377194?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/5108938034182377194/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/11/jag-har-aldrig-forstatt-den-dar-saken.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/5108938034182377194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/5108938034182377194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/11/jag-har-aldrig-forstatt-den-dar-saken.html' title='Be confident. Just because you make mistakes, doesn&apos;t mean you are one.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-glYCqBQSA_Y/TtaZteM0vwI/AAAAAAAAAS0/9uAlj8kcyR0/s72-c/bild+1274.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-7438591127500057486</id><published>2011-11-29T22:34:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T22:34:58.934+01:00</updated><title type='text'>We never really learn from the first mistake, nor the second or third. It only hits us when we're given the last chance.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Ibland kan det faktiskt vara så att den rätta saken att göra, är även den tuffaste.&lt;/i&gt; Varje gång jag har varit i ett förhållande har jag kämpat som bara den för att få det att funka. När det sedan rasar ihop och man kommer till den punkten att inte ens de tusen knutar jag gjort på snöret funkar som sammanhållning, och förhållandet spricker... har jag alltid tänkt att det har varit killen som varit ett svin. Att han behandlat mig dåligt, att det är så synd om mig osv.&lt;br /&gt;Men helt plötsligt träffade jag den där killen som aldrig i hela sitt liv gjort någon människa något ont. Som hade ett hjärta av guld och i storlek solen. Han öppnade upp sig och gav allt han hade för mig. Plötsligt behövde jag inte göra en enda knut för att lappa ihop ett halvtrasigt förhållande igen. Jag njöt, tog allt för givet. Plötsligt var det omvända roller. Jag var den personen i förhållandet som jag så länge gått runt och hatat. Jag var den som knöt upp alla knutar, gång på gång. Jag förlorade det där jag så länge hade väntat på.&lt;br /&gt;Jag har lovat mig själv att aldrig vara den personen som utnyttjar en persons känslor så som en gång den andra killen våldtog mina. Att älska någon, är inte alltid tillräckligt. Att känna att man vill spendera all sin tid med en person, betyder inte att det är möjligt. Att släppa taget om någon man håller varmt om hjärtat, måste inte alltid betyda förväl.&lt;br /&gt;Många gånger har jag varit i just denna situation. Det gör lika ont varje gång. Men en sak är säker. Det är ingen fara, jag kommer få uppleva det så många gånger igen!&lt;br /&gt;Jag ser fram emot den dagen jag kan blicka tillbaka på detta, och bara skratta. Skratta åt hur naiv jag en gång i tiden var.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bq22uxmNBD4/TtVPbqsB7QI/AAAAAAAAASs/WM0PRG3l1a8/s1600/bruised-call-calls-fine-completely-cute-Favim.com-188090_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bq22uxmNBD4/TtVPbqsB7QI/AAAAAAAAASs/WM0PRG3l1a8/s1600/bruised-call-calls-fine-completely-cute-Favim.com-188090_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-7438591127500057486?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/7438591127500057486/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/11/ibland-kan-det-faktiskt-vara-sa-att-den.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/7438591127500057486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/7438591127500057486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/11/ibland-kan-det-faktiskt-vara-sa-att-den.html' title='We never really learn from the first mistake, nor the second or third. It only hits us when we&apos;re given the last chance.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bq22uxmNBD4/TtVPbqsB7QI/AAAAAAAAASs/WM0PRG3l1a8/s72-c/bruised-call-calls-fine-completely-cute-Favim.com-188090_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-434764695833191753</id><published>2011-11-28T23:49:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T23:53:29.378+01:00</updated><title type='text'>People change, feelings change. It doesn't mean that true love once shared wasn't true and real. It simply just means that sometimes when people grow, they grow apart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people are meant to fall in love with eachother...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ....but not meant to be together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0u2jTy8rVtM/TtQQn_02DNI/AAAAAAAAASk/VjM44arpgiQ/s1600/what.if.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0u2jTy8rVtM/TtQQn_02DNI/AAAAAAAAASk/VjM44arpgiQ/s1600/what.if.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-434764695833191753?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/434764695833191753/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/11/people-change-feelings-change-it-doesnt.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/434764695833191753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/434764695833191753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/11/people-change-feelings-change-it-doesnt.html' title='People change, feelings change. It doesn&apos;t mean that true love once shared wasn&apos;t true and real. It simply just means that sometimes when people grow, they grow apart.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0u2jTy8rVtM/TtQQn_02DNI/AAAAAAAAASk/VjM44arpgiQ/s72-c/what.if.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-2112363022248974441</id><published>2011-11-28T02:46:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T02:47:08.803+01:00</updated><title type='text'>NY DESIGN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Satte en ny design på bloggen, var så sjukt trött på den andra! Den nya känns lite stilrenare och lite mer mig faktiskt. Numera kan ni bara se det absolut nyaste inlägget på startsidan, men i menyn på sidan hittar ni alla inlägg som ni får bläddra igenom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hUvOvaBedf8/TtLno5-x64I/AAAAAAAAASU/7zfLGgk_lGM/s640/nerd2.jpg" width="473" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-2112363022248974441?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/2112363022248974441/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/11/satte-en-ny-design-pa-bloggen-var-sa.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/2112363022248974441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/2112363022248974441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/11/satte-en-ny-design-pa-bloggen-var-sa.html' title='NY DESIGN'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hUvOvaBedf8/TtLno5-x64I/AAAAAAAAASU/7zfLGgk_lGM/s72-c/nerd2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-1619206179787814231</id><published>2011-11-28T02:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T02:30:45.790+01:00</updated><title type='text'>this long distance is killing me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TvqBWh0NGDE/TtLhgIsRGmI/AAAAAAAAASE/FvvZhViPg4o/s1600/2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; 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text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EjjD7c9g1Aw/TtAzEPg7rwI/AAAAAAAAARY/2LAc8ROeA14/s1600/tumblr_ltl8qrnCK91qmt5mvo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EjjD7c9g1Aw/TtAzEPg7rwI/AAAAAAAAARY/2LAc8ROeA14/s1600/tumblr_ltl8qrnCK91qmt5mvo1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-8901295470917292920?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/8901295470917292920/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/11/harder-rain-bigger-rainbow.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/8901295470917292920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/8901295470917292920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/11/harder-rain-bigger-rainbow.html' title='The harder the rain, the bigger the rainbow'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EjjD7c9g1Aw/TtAzEPg7rwI/AAAAAAAAARY/2LAc8ROeA14/s72-c/tumblr_ltl8qrnCK91qmt5mvo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-1597921829283150576</id><published>2011-11-24T19:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T19:49:23.276+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Asså, John Mayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H9k6OPNDS58/Ts6RSjz7XFI/AAAAAAAAARQ/G2ZWYPco8xE/s1600/211638113_gBShRtuw_c_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H9k6OPNDS58/Ts6RSjz7XFI/AAAAAAAAARQ/G2ZWYPco8xE/s640/211638113_gBShRtuw_c_large.jpg" width="494" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-1597921829283150576?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/1597921829283150576/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/11/assa-john-mayer.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/1597921829283150576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/1597921829283150576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/11/assa-john-mayer.html' title='Asså, John Mayer'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H9k6OPNDS58/Ts6RSjz7XFI/AAAAAAAAARQ/G2ZWYPco8xE/s72-c/211638113_gBShRtuw_c_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-5735531147111198968</id><published>2011-11-24T19:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T19:45:11.818+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving someone a second chance is like providing someone with another bullet after they missed shooting you the first time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jag kände att det var dags att tillägna ett litet inlägg till min fina vän mathi mathi! Du är trots allt min miracle drug, och den jag varit närmst längst. Jag hittade dig i en tidpunkt i livet då jag behövde det som allra mest, och du stannade alltid kvar. Vi var ungefär som två pusselbitar som verkligen inte gick att dela på. 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Och hur jag än vrider och vänder mig i sängen så går det inte att sova. Jag vet inte vad det är för fel på mig. Jag tar alltid så förhastade beslut och sen spenderar jag alldeles för mycket tid på att noja över om det var rätt eller fel.&lt;br /&gt;Jag har ju hört om att den enda vägen att följa för att finna lyckan är hjärtats. Men vad ska man göra om man känner en sak ena dagen, men den exakta motsatsen nästa? Vilken känsla ska man egentligen följa? Och vems råd är värda att lyssna på? Ingen har väll rätt till att utmärka sig som expert bara för man själv varit i ett förhållande eller för att man en gång i tiden fick sitt hjärta krossat av den första kärleken. Vi har väll alla varit i den situationen? Om man ska räkna hjärtekrossare och besvikelser man upplevt i livet skulle jag först och främst vända mig till.. Mig själv helt enkelt. &lt;br /&gt;Men min hjärna verkar sen en vecka tillbaka vara väldigt.. Hjärntvättad.&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-of0tB-lQCpg/Tr8XiYeL4nI/AAAAAAAAANQ/xlmw-QZlerk/s640/blogger-image-254248821.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-of0tB-lQCpg/Tr8XiYeL4nI/AAAAAAAAANQ/xlmw-QZlerk/s640/blogger-image-254248821.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-7853310595075972897?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/7853310595075972897/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/11/we-are-right-train-running-on-wrong.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/7853310595075972897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/7853310595075972897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/11/we-are-right-train-running-on-wrong.html' title='We are the right train running on the wrong track'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-of0tB-lQCpg/Tr8XiYeL4nI/AAAAAAAAANQ/xlmw-QZlerk/s72-c/blogger-image-254248821.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-3439364063602704478</id><published>2011-11-11T00:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T00:33:44.143+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you for making me laugh, when I'd almost forgotten how to.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-15hOcRB8DDY/TrxezHY2woI/AAAAAAAAANE/MVD1_HG-QlE/s1600/bild+740.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-15hOcRB8DDY/TrxezHY2woI/AAAAAAAAANE/MVD1_HG-QlE/s640/bild+740.jpg" width="310" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-3439364063602704478?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/3439364063602704478/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/11/thank-you-for-making-me-laugh-when-id.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/3439364063602704478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/3439364063602704478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/11/thank-you-for-making-me-laugh-when-id.html' title='Thank you for making me laugh, when I&apos;d almost forgotten how to.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-15hOcRB8DDY/TrxezHY2woI/AAAAAAAAANE/MVD1_HG-QlE/s72-c/bild+740.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-5773004701140937230</id><published>2011-11-10T10:55:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T10:56:39.140+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jag är uppe alldeles för tidigt för att vara min sista lediga dag. Men såhär ligger det till, jag ska tvätta!! Åh, jag hatar att tvätta..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Men det måste göras, så här sitter jag med kaffe klockan 10:51 och redo för att gå ner till tvättstugan med 3 kassar med tvätt. Känns lite som jag dragit ut på detta för länge ellor?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Efteråt tänkte jag belöna mig med att åka in till stan och ta en runda på Bik Bok. De har ju 50% på allt idag. Trots att jag redan shoppat upp alldeles för mycket pengar här om dagen. Men nejnej, sånt stoppar inte mig! Det lär vara helt galet mycket folk, med tanke på hur man fick slå sig fram bara när man var på Bik Bok i Kristianstad(eehhhh?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Får försöka bli klar med tvätten snabbt så jag kanske har en chans att hitta något fint!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Och jag vet, jag skriver ALDRIG vardagliga blogginlägg. Men jag har liksom tröttnat lite på facebook. Och jag är inne i en liten höstdepression som också ger mig känslan av att det är löjligt hur beroende vi är av att folk ska veta vad vi äter till frukost eller vad man gjort under dagen. För ärligt talat, vem bryr sig? Så jag delar hellre med mig om det här, där jag har typ 40 läsare om dagen, istället för 650 stycken?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e6lkFtyIMoU/TrufdQ2skdI/AAAAAAAAAMs/2g4nxR5ojNM/s1600/tumblr_lssuv27y9a1qio40lo1_500_large_large_171455922_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e6lkFtyIMoU/TrufdQ2skdI/AAAAAAAAAMs/2g4nxR5ojNM/s1600/tumblr_lssuv27y9a1qio40lo1_500_large_large_171455922_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-5773004701140937230?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/5773004701140937230/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/11/jag-ar-uppe-alldeles-for-tidigt-for-att.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/5773004701140937230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/5773004701140937230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/11/jag-ar-uppe-alldeles-for-tidigt-for-att.html' title=''/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e6lkFtyIMoU/TrufdQ2skdI/AAAAAAAAAMs/2g4nxR5ojNM/s72-c/tumblr_lssuv27y9a1qio40lo1_500_large_large_171455922_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-7259782445942820324</id><published>2011-11-10T04:42:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T04:42:00.954+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I've learned that people will forget what you said, and people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.</title><content type='html'>&lt;title&gt;&lt;/title&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt; &lt;!--  @page { margin: 2cm }  P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm } --&gt; &lt;/style&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Jag är en person som älskar allt det där töntiga som kärlek innefattar. Allt ska vara klyschigt, och helst som på film. Men vi alla vet att verklitenheten aldrig ser ut sådär. Det finns inga prinsar som kommer ridandes på vita hästar utanför lägenheten. Ingen kommer inse efter alla år av din hemliga förälskelse att känslorna är besvarade och kyssa dig i regnet som du alltid har fantiserat om. Du kommer aldrig någonsin få uppleva den där rosa och fluffiga kärleken som Hollywood-regissörer proppar in i småflickors huvud.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Men en sak är säker, verklig kärlek är så mycket bättre!! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;title&gt;&lt;/title&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt; &lt;!--  @page { margin: 2cm }  P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm } --&gt; &lt;/style&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Jag låg och rullade runt i min säng i flera timmar inatt och funderade ut de perfekta sakerna jag skulle skriva. Men så fort det väl kommer till kritan står det bara helt tomt. Något annat jag också låg och funderade på var allt som vi har varit med om. Precis från första start. Jag kommer ihåg exakt hur vi började prata, och hur sjukt slumpmässigt det är att vi kommit hit vi är idag. Jag funderade på vår första kyss, vårt första bråk och första gången jag insåg att jag var kär.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Du kommer aldrig någonsin uppleva en härligare känsla! Att känna kärlek för en person är antagligen den största kicken en människa någonsin kommer att uppleva.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Jag har för längesedan i en uppsats lovat mig själv att tro på ödet och slumpen, och jag är glad att jag gjorde det valet. För någon gång i ditt liv kommer den även att föra dig just till det du väntat på. Efter många om och men, har slumpen fört mig till den plats jag försökt velat mig ur så många gånger. Men tack vare att ödet har sin plats i livet, gjorde den det omöjligt för lilla osäkra Emma! Nu sitter kärleken som en smäck på mig. Och jag är för en gångs skull inte orolig, utan istället väldigt tacksam!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E102GgbbVsg/TrskXI8Jp_I/AAAAAAAAAMc/bB9IRxUOW84/s1600/303126_168581046565854_136446789779280_333901_1317684959_n_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E102GgbbVsg/TrskXI8Jp_I/AAAAAAAAAMc/bB9IRxUOW84/s640/303126_168581046565854_136446789779280_333901_1317684959_n_large.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-7259782445942820324?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/7259782445942820324/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/11/ive-learned-that-people-will-forget.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/7259782445942820324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/7259782445942820324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/11/ive-learned-that-people-will-forget.html' title='I&apos;ve learned that people will forget what you said, and people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E102GgbbVsg/TrskXI8Jp_I/AAAAAAAAAMc/bB9IRxUOW84/s72-c/303126_168581046565854_136446789779280_333901_1317684959_n_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-1047527372767932322</id><published>2011-11-10T02:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T02:21:33.851+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LJXcW_p6GwI/Trsmz2y8VVI/AAAAAAAAAMk/on-YxP2zgqU/s1600/tumblr_lmy2eyu6wo1qkrj08o1_500_large_153286056_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="312" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LJXcW_p6GwI/Trsmz2y8VVI/AAAAAAAAAMk/on-YxP2zgqU/s640/tumblr_lmy2eyu6wo1qkrj08o1_500_large_153286056_large.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-1047527372767932322?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/1047527372767932322/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/1047527372767932322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/1047527372767932322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LJXcW_p6GwI/Trsmz2y8VVI/AAAAAAAAAMk/on-YxP2zgqU/s72-c/tumblr_lmy2eyu6wo1qkrj08o1_500_large_153286056_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-8748017685836306614</id><published>2011-11-08T15:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T15:04:18.456+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vad ni har missat:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jag fick besök från Skåne av denna nörden:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8CEJnzaAqU0/TrkzFr8y1EI/AAAAAAAAAL0/y7ZhyG3tssQ/s1600/DSC_0708.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8CEJnzaAqU0/TrkzFr8y1EI/AAAAAAAAAL0/y7ZhyG3tssQ/s640/DSC_0708.jpg" width="620" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vi besökte Universeum som jag velat gå på i 5 månader!!! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fCYQ5z0xar0/Trk0RXqLFQI/AAAAAAAAAL8/uPvunRO4Fuw/s1600/DSC_0677.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fCYQ5z0xar0/Trk0RXqLFQI/AAAAAAAAAL8/uPvunRO4Fuw/s640/DSC_0677.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fast jag blev jättebesviken för det var så tråkigt där... Men det gjorde ingenting, för jag var glad ändå... För det var nämligen.. MIN FÖDELSEDAG!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4DkAGPpa1sQ/Trk1CbiWE4I/AAAAAAAAAME/oh3cFck2_CE/s1600/birthday2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4DkAGPpa1sQ/Trk1CbiWE4I/AAAAAAAAAME/oh3cFck2_CE/s1600/birthday2.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Och jag hade barnkalas här hemma för nära och kära.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6GRYkh-fy9k/Trk1jXkM7iI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wk1rAri7pyA/s1600/DSC_0784.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="556" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6GRYkh-fy9k/Trk1jXkM7iI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wk1rAri7pyA/s640/DSC_0784.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Det var jätteroligt och vi hade till och med fiskedamm och lägenheten var full av serpentiner och 100 stycken ballonger!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Och jag gick lite på bio och saker, hade en jävligt bra vecka och här är väll den främsta anledningen....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i6VvgnwRe9Q/Trk2uqk9gyI/AAAAAAAAAMU/3RJ0SkQ_uOM/s1600/Namnl%25C3%25B6s.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i6VvgnwRe9Q/Trk2uqk9gyI/AAAAAAAAAMU/3RJ0SkQ_uOM/s640/Namnl%25C3%25B6s.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nu ska jag åka till jobbet och skratta åt de andra som sliter medan jag är ledig!! Sen ska jag shoppa lite också. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-8748017685836306614?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/8748017685836306614/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/11/vad-ni-har-missat.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/8748017685836306614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/8748017685836306614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/11/vad-ni-har-missat.html' title='Vad ni har missat:'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8CEJnzaAqU0/TrkzFr8y1EI/AAAAAAAAAL0/y7ZhyG3tssQ/s72-c/DSC_0708.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-8149882805146654786</id><published>2011-10-27T22:19:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T22:19:36.352+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-omUmU_1L-Jw/Tqm8zQDQCpI/AAAAAAAAALA/mHUb1giA4IA/s1600/tumblr_li5vav89vQ1qb2e18o1_500_large.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="302" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-omUmU_1L-Jw/Tqm8zQDQCpI/AAAAAAAAALA/mHUb1giA4IA/s640/tumblr_li5vav89vQ1qb2e18o1_500_large.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-8149882805146654786?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/8149882805146654786/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/8149882805146654786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/8149882805146654786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-omUmU_1L-Jw/Tqm8zQDQCpI/AAAAAAAAALA/mHUb1giA4IA/s72-c/tumblr_li5vav89vQ1qb2e18o1_500_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-6863436948812771604</id><published>2011-10-25T15:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T15:18:13.083+02:00</updated><title type='text'>From a girl's point of view, the guy always chooses the slut.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Girls are like apples,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the best ones are at the top of the trees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boys don't want to reach for the good ones because they are afraid of falling and getting hurt.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Instead, they just get the rotten apples that are on the ground that aren't as good, but easy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So the apples on the top thinks there is something wrong with them,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when, in reality, they are amazing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They just have to wait for the right boy to come along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The one who is brave enough to climbe to the top of the tree"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Pete Wentz &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ntw5YNiUWZA/Tqa2Pm-8XdI/AAAAAAAAAK4/UP7K4b5Qn08/s1600/recuerdame_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ntw5YNiUWZA/Tqa2Pm-8XdI/AAAAAAAAAK4/UP7K4b5Qn08/s1600/recuerdame_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3522628846345643085-6863436948812771604?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/6863436948812771604/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/10/from-girls-point-of-view-guy-always.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/6863436948812771604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/6863436948812771604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/10/from-girls-point-of-view-guy-always.html' title='From a girl&apos;s point of view, the guy always chooses the slut.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ntw5YNiUWZA/Tqa2Pm-8XdI/AAAAAAAAAK4/UP7K4b5Qn08/s72-c/recuerdame_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-4722353357042310720</id><published>2011-10-24T15:40:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T17:50:25.166+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone you meet comes with a baggage. Find someone who loves you enough to help you unpack.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tg00YEETFzg" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jag ÄLSKAR denna videon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-4722353357042310720?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/4722353357042310720/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/10/everyone-one-you-meet-comes-with.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/4722353357042310720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/4722353357042310720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/10/everyone-one-you-meet-comes-with.html' title='Everyone you meet comes with a baggage. Find someone who loves you enough to help you unpack.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/tg00YEETFzg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-3285256160969265720</id><published>2011-10-16T23:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T23:52:11.242+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Man blir lite halvt filosofisk när man ligger vaken övertrött varje natt. Man blir lite tung i kroppen när man för första gången ska fira sin födelsedag utan sina vänner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Man blir väldigt trött på livet när killen man älskar får en att känna sig väldigt obetydlig.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Man blir lite glad i hjärtat när man har en bästa vän som stannar uppe varje natt om man ber om det. Som somnar intill en när man behöver sällskap. Som åker moped några mil mitt i natten, endast för man inte ska somna ensam om man inte vill. Det värmer hjärtat när man vaknar dagen efter sin avskedsfest med att sin bästa vän håller ens hand, i sömnen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Man blir lite varm i kroppen av att veta att åtminstone en person alltid stannar kvar och är nära en trots att han är 40 mil ifrån.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2BsmeiFMfi8/TptQRKRsHFI/AAAAAAAAAKc/CLTdVsUIE6g/s1600/DSC_0155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2BsmeiFMfi8/TptQRKRsHFI/AAAAAAAAAKc/CLTdVsUIE6g/s640/DSC_0155.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h7ILB1k1UqY/TptRqovPmVI/AAAAAAAAAKk/GANotynV9_I/s1600/ojd%25C3%25A5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h7ILB1k1UqY/TptRqovPmVI/AAAAAAAAAKk/GANotynV9_I/s640/ojd%25C3%25A5.jpg" width="452" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3522628846345643085-3285256160969265720?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/3285256160969265720/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/10/man-blir-lite-halvt-filosofisk-nar-man.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/3285256160969265720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/3285256160969265720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/10/man-blir-lite-halvt-filosofisk-nar-man.html' title=''/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2BsmeiFMfi8/TptQRKRsHFI/AAAAAAAAAKc/CLTdVsUIE6g/s72-c/DSC_0155.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-4885648697817457404</id><published>2011-10-12T23:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T23:30:03.200+02:00</updated><title type='text'>when we are together</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PfeAjguHqs8/TpYGHb_z2-I/AAAAAAAAAKU/L1SPSGUnYm4/s1600/simon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="488" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PfeAjguHqs8/TpYGHb_z2-I/AAAAAAAAAKU/L1SPSGUnYm4/s640/simon.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is not enough time&lt;br /&gt;And there is no, no song I could sing&lt;br /&gt;And there is no combination of words I could say&lt;br /&gt;But I will still tell you one thing&lt;br /&gt;We're better together&lt;br /&gt;We're so much better when we're together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-4885648697817457404?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/4885648697817457404/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/10/when-we-are-together.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/4885648697817457404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/4885648697817457404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/10/when-we-are-together.html' title='when we are together'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PfeAjguHqs8/TpYGHb_z2-I/AAAAAAAAAKU/L1SPSGUnYm4/s72-c/simon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-8644673796554854416</id><published>2011-10-04T23:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T23:03:32.725+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The best feeling comes when you realize you're perfectly happy without the person you once thought you needed the most.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-71CGaZNjyKY/Totzzz6x3oI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/UPjDeUv30sk/s1600/wowo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="622" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-71CGaZNjyKY/Totzzz6x3oI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/UPjDeUv30sk/s640/wowo.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-8644673796554854416?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/8644673796554854416/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/10/best-feeling-comes-when-you-realize.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/8644673796554854416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/8644673796554854416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/10/best-feeling-comes-when-you-realize.html' title='The best feeling comes when you realize you&apos;re perfectly happy without the person you once thought you needed the most.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-71CGaZNjyKY/Totzzz6x3oI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/UPjDeUv30sk/s72-c/wowo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-8128630211227199970</id><published>2011-10-01T01:42:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T01:53:29.494+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The world do not change people, people change the world.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tyvärr så har jag inga miserabla tankar att dela med mig utav. För vet ni vad?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JAG ÄR LYCKLIG!! Jag, Emma Sjökvist, kan idag säga att jag är lycklig!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Förresten, jag ska försöka bli bättre på att uppdatera min fotosida som ni hittar bland flikarna här ovanför. Eller först och främst ska jag försöka använda min kamera lite bättre. Men jag har lagt in lite nya foton. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Godnattttttt!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BGOMxVWd0cI/ToZWSTBInSI/AAAAAAAAAIk/4W9IvxXDzYE/s1600/love.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="490" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BGOMxVWd0cI/ToZWSTBInSI/AAAAAAAAAIk/4W9IvxXDzYE/s640/love.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8eKullJC4o4/ToZWTcaxa9I/AAAAAAAAAIo/kaZPzASjhh8/s1600/52755_1258118435.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8eKullJC4o4/ToZWTcaxa9I/AAAAAAAAAIo/kaZPzASjhh8/s640/52755_1258118435.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3522628846345643085-8128630211227199970?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/8128630211227199970/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/10/world-do-not-change-people-people.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/8128630211227199970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/8128630211227199970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/10/world-do-not-change-people-people.html' title='The world do not change people, people change the world.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BGOMxVWd0cI/ToZWSTBInSI/AAAAAAAAAIk/4W9IvxXDzYE/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-492757793531569334</id><published>2011-09-28T15:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T15:27:05.381+02:00</updated><title type='text'>If you like water, then you already like 72% of me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/2HfvL1oKoo0/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2HfvL1oKoo0&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2HfvL1oKoo0&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/A4c92MuNeAw/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/A4c92MuNeAw&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/A4c92MuNeAw&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/wnibH7v5S20/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wnibH7v5S20&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wnibH7v5S20&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Detta är för er som har missat det, Conor Maynard (killen i den rödrutiga skjortan då alltså), med andra ord mannen jag ska gifta mig med.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Att Usher valde att signa Jutin Bieber istället för Conor måste vara... årets skämt!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finns massor av videos på låtar med Conor på youtube, kolla in honom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-492757793531569334?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/492757793531569334/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/09/if-you-like-water-then-you-already-like.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/492757793531569334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/492757793531569334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/09/if-you-like-water-then-you-already-like.html' title='If you like water, then you already like 72% of me.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-5173655203795835354</id><published>2011-09-26T23:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T23:37:04.485+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The best revenge is to show them that your life is getting better after they're gone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EdNabi6zxug/ToDwGDbnvlI/AAAAAAAAAIg/T5l8Zj57G2I/s1600/tumblr_lekuls532Z1qzm56eo1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EdNabi6zxug/ToDwGDbnvlI/AAAAAAAAAIg/T5l8Zj57G2I/s640/tumblr_lekuls532Z1qzm56eo1_500.gif" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-5173655203795835354?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/5173655203795835354/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/09/best-revenge-is-to-show-them-that-your.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/5173655203795835354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/5173655203795835354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/09/best-revenge-is-to-show-them-that-your.html' title='The best revenge is to show them that your life is getting better after they&apos;re gone.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EdNabi6zxug/ToDwGDbnvlI/AAAAAAAAAIg/T5l8Zj57G2I/s72-c/tumblr_lekuls532Z1qzm56eo1_500.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-3508527784338734728</id><published>2011-09-21T20:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T20:46:34.846+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The problem with guys is they pretend to like a girl when they really don't, and the problem with girls is they pretend they don't like a guy when they actually do</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Den viktigaste läxan man kan lära sig i livet är att aldrig någonsin &lt;i&gt;nöja sig.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jag har för många gånger stannat i ett förhållande eller en vänskapskrets som jag själv vet att jag inte mår bra av. Endast för man har varit i den tillräckligt länge för att inbilla sig själv att man inte förtjänar bättre. Eller att man är så van vid känslan, att man tror att det också är så det SKA kännas.&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Men nu ska jag berätta en sak för er; kärlek ska inte göra ont.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Vänner ska inte få en att känna sig utanför eller ensam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tårar ska inte ha någon plats i förhållanden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Det enda man någonsin ska få ut av andra människor i sin omgivning är lycka, fjärilar, extaskänslor.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vill du ha reda på vilka vänner som egentligen är äkta? Testa på att fucka up totalt, och se vilka som fortfarande stannar kvar. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Under vår tid på jorden kommer väldigt många människor halka ur våra händer. Men vet du vad? Livet går vidare. Dagen din pojkvän gör slut med dig, öppnas tusen nya dörrar i din värld och du kommer alltid att hitta något bättre. Oavsett vad. Du kan inbilla dig själv hur mycket du vill att just Han var den rätta för dig och att du aldrig kommer gå vidare. Men en dag står du där och älskar en annan person exakt lika mycket, om inte mer. Och du kommer att förlora honom också. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9o6jERXdp0o/TnouU2T2UKI/AAAAAAAAAIc/NBfvZgGEH5E/s640/DSC_0124.jpg" width="414" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ett leende betyder inte alltid att du är glad, utan&lt;br /&gt;att du är stark  nog att le även när det gör ont...&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-3508527784338734728?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/3508527784338734728/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/09/problem-with-guys-is-they-pretend-to.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/3508527784338734728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/3508527784338734728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/09/problem-with-guys-is-they-pretend-to.html' title='The problem with guys is they pretend to like a girl when they really don&apos;t, and the problem with girls is they pretend they don&apos;t like a guy when they actually do'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9o6jERXdp0o/TnouU2T2UKI/AAAAAAAAAIc/NBfvZgGEH5E/s72-c/DSC_0124.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-5381823278478436589</id><published>2011-09-14T00:54:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T13:59:21.100+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Never chase anyone. A person who appreciates you will walk with you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-weight: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Det är omöjligt, sa tvivlet.&lt;br /&gt;Det är farligt, sa rädslan.&lt;br /&gt;Det är onödigt, sa förnuftet.&lt;br /&gt;Prova ändå, viskade hjärtat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zymuPfwRVfU/Tm_e3kO46VI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Nu-qQdXyI9o/s1600/OJJOO.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zymuPfwRVfU/Tm_e3kO46VI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Nu-qQdXyI9o/s640/OJJOO.jpg" width="564" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tpzBNbGm0BA/Tm_ecliP16I/AAAAAAAAAIU/LzB67MGxGzE/s1600/HALL%25C3%2585.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-weight: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-weight: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-5381823278478436589?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/5381823278478436589/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/09/never-chase-anyone-person-who.html#comment-form' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/5381823278478436589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/5381823278478436589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/09/never-chase-anyone-person-who.html' title='Never chase anyone. A person who appreciates you will walk with you.'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zymuPfwRVfU/Tm_e3kO46VI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Nu-qQdXyI9o/s72-c/OJJOO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-6296443653744529048</id><published>2011-09-12T02:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T02:33:03.065+02:00</updated><title type='text'>this too shall pass</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jeziDG8LHLg/Tm1SKDTBf_I/AAAAAAAAAIE/VBp3sQw054k/s1600/149677_10150098301996117_634286116_7725420_6966294_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jeziDG8LHLg/Tm1SKDTBf_I/AAAAAAAAAIE/VBp3sQw054k/s640/149677_10150098301996117_634286116_7725420_6966294_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m7ulid1Vlw4/Tm1S9wME0jI/AAAAAAAAAII/Gdj7dlCSdTQ/s1600/spanien.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="454" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m7ulid1Vlw4/Tm1S9wME0jI/AAAAAAAAAII/Gdj7dlCSdTQ/s640/spanien.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-6296443653744529048?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/6296443653744529048/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/09/this-too-shall-pass.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/6296443653744529048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/6296443653744529048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/09/this-too-shall-pass.html' title='this too shall pass'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jeziDG8LHLg/Tm1SKDTBf_I/AAAAAAAAAIE/VBp3sQw054k/s72-c/149677_10150098301996117_634286116_7725420_6966294_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-3580940222514778442</id><published>2011-09-12T00:46:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T00:46:51.575+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead</title><content type='html'>Ibland måste man ta risker i livet. Det kan hända allt allting slutar perfekt och man trivs med sina beslut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eller så sitter man där och Undrar "hur fan kunde jag ställa till det såhär för mig själv?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522628846345643085-3580940222514778442?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/3580940222514778442/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/09/sometimes-it-lasts-in-love-but_12.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/3580940222514778442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/3580940222514778442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/09/sometimes-it-lasts-in-love-but_12.html' title='Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-6251779972417186760</id><published>2011-09-10T17:05:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T22:45:38.299+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Now although there's pain in my chest, I still wish you the best</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the guy &lt;b&gt;I love &lt;/b&gt;is everything i want..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tall, funny, sexy,&amp;nbsp; single, strong, good-looking, smart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;romantic, charming, warm,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sweet, sensitive, clever, athletic,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kind, generous, punctual, sincere, &lt;br /&gt;he makes me laugh and he makes me feel good about myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;yep, he is everything.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;exept in love with me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tsH0oGYUPwo/Tmt7p62hiiI/AAAAAAAAAH0/qCOT9Hv1lEY/s1600/broken.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tsH0oGYUPwo/Tmt7p62hiiI/AAAAAAAAAH0/qCOT9Hv1lEY/s640/broken.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0o4Rnk5zsGI/Tmt8Sa0sCpI/AAAAAAAAAH4/9FRTYdWYlS0/s1600/hjhkui.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="234" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0o4Rnk5zsGI/Tmt8Sa0sCpI/AAAAAAAAAH4/9FRTYdWYlS0/s640/hjhkui.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sq3BfBCr8WY/Tmt8ag6fsjI/AAAAAAAAAH8/M9AGjMAI85w/s1600/Min+bild+2.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sq3BfBCr8WY/Tmt8ag6fsjI/AAAAAAAAAH8/M9AGjMAI85w/s640/Min+bild+2.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5UnV5U6gGtA/Tmt-xI5WzNI/AAAAAAAAAIA/WrDUd2-DL5o/s1600/tumblr_lq6pxo4tcL1r1l2ojo1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="310" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5UnV5U6gGtA/Tmt-xI5WzNI/AAAAAAAAAIA/WrDUd2-DL5o/s640/tumblr_lq6pxo4tcL1r1l2ojo1_500.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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/3522628846345643085-6251779972417186760?l=alongemma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/feeds/6251779972417186760/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/09/now-although-theres-pain-in-my-chest-i.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/6251779972417186760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3522628846345643085/posts/default/6251779972417186760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongemma.blogspot.com/2011/09/now-although-theres-pain-in-my-chest-i.html' title='Now although there&apos;s pain in my chest, I still wish you the best'/><author><name>Emma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968591987003996950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DwcM1UKfqI0/Tv5GS-WlTrI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yp_2v6UuzAU/s220/257574_10150215470414109_615194108_7276921_6267811_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tsH0oGYUPwo/Tmt7p62hiiI/AAAAAAAAAH0/qCOT9Hv1lEY/s72-c/broken.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522628846345643085.post-998738511311327415</id><published>2011-09-03T11:49:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T03:12:39.609+02:00</updated><title type='text'>You can either focus on what's tearing you apart or what's holding you together.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://open.spotify.com/track/4xxB8QUtn8rF4Z2yaRICqp"&gt;http://open.spotify.com/track/4xxB8QUtn8rF4Z2yaRICqp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;det finns inget bättre botemedel mot nedstämdhet som denna låten.&lt;br /&gt;ohyäh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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