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/><category term="together" /><category term="beginning" /><category term="writing" /><category term="love" /><title>This Too Shall Pass...</title><subtitle type="html">Miracles happen everyday, change your perception of what a miracle is and you'll see them all around you :)</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Lena</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/SkDzJHqTgCI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/HCZsuG6OBgw/S220/DCC7C468-078C-4D60-863F-CF8BC0BA7966.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" 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Writing Contest</title><summary type="html">All details here&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~4/XLs9Q2lpJXQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/feeds/3838803738174894706/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2214130498944969055&amp;postID=3838803738174894706&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/3838803738174894706?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/3838803738174894706?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~3/XLs9Q2lpJXQ/free-writing-contest.html" title="Free Writing Contest" /><author><name>Lena</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/SkDzJHqTgCI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/HCZsuG6OBgw/S220/DCC7C468-078C-4D60-863F-CF8BC0BA7966.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/2009/09/free-writing-contest.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkUCQH4-fCp7ImA9WxRaFk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214130498944969055.post-2383654523988917907</id><published>2008-12-18T23:16:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T23:17:41.054+05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-18T23:17:41.054+05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="loneliness" /><title>Alone...</title><summary type="html">Sometimes… no matter how many people love you, no matter how many people you love, it just gets into you. You feel like you are alone.Sometimes… even if you have a number of dear friends you can not share your worries and tears with them.You know you can call them at 3 am but you will not.You know they promised to be there for you anytime, but whenever you need a hug or a shoulder to cry on, &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~4/YlD_IrYncsM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/feeds/2383654523988917907/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2214130498944969055&amp;postID=2383654523988917907&amp;isPopup=true" title="10 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/2383654523988917907?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/2383654523988917907?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~3/YlD_IrYncsM/alone.html" title="Alone..." /><author><name>Lena</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/SkDzJHqTgCI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/HCZsuG6OBgw/S220/DCC7C468-078C-4D60-863F-CF8BC0BA7966.jpg" /></author><thr:total>10</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/2008/12/alone.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0MGSXY-eSp7ImA9WxRWFUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214130498944969055.post-4067411051473734696</id><published>2008-11-01T21:54:00.003+05:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T22:10:28.851+05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-01T22:10:28.851+05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="random" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="relationships" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life" /><title>Unless He Knows...</title><summary type="html">“A day without talking to you is like a torture, sweetheart”.Yet he finds it fair not to talk on the days when he is tired.“I want to hear your voice all the time; it makes me feel like I am in heaven”.Yet, he skips daily calls every now and then.“I need you asking me questions; it is like sharing myself with you completely”.Yet, some questions are always left unanswered.I love…I want…I need…But &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~4/GEhnZaACEUg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/feeds/4067411051473734696/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2214130498944969055&amp;postID=4067411051473734696&amp;isPopup=true" title="11 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/4067411051473734696?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/4067411051473734696?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~3/GEhnZaACEUg/unless-he-knows.html" title="Unless He Knows..." /><author><name>Lena</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/SkDzJHqTgCI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/HCZsuG6OBgw/S220/DCC7C468-078C-4D60-863F-CF8BC0BA7966.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/SQyNDtkQaXI/AAAAAAAABno/tWnx1RxzaZg/s72-c/is_depressed_070906_mn.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>11</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/2008/11/unless-he-knows.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A08CRXw6fCp7ImA9WxRRGU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214130498944969055.post-1228724522030788633</id><published>2008-10-02T11:49:00.002+06:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T12:44:24.214+06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-10-02T12:44:24.214+06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="people" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="truth" /><title>I remember...</title><summary type="html">I remember days many years ago when i would stay at my friend's and  we would talk all night long about the rest of our lives, where we were heading to, what we were going to be when we would be 25.We believed things would never change for us, we would always stay friends, times would always be the same. But at the end of the day we realized things dont always go the way we have dreamt of.Because&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~4/d0NXp244cHY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/feeds/1228724522030788633/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2214130498944969055&amp;postID=1228724522030788633&amp;isPopup=true" title="30 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/1228724522030788633?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/1228724522030788633?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~3/d0NXp244cHY/i-remember.html" title="I remember..." /><author><name>Lena</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/SkDzJHqTgCI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/HCZsuG6OBgw/S220/DCC7C468-078C-4D60-863F-CF8BC0BA7966.jpg" /></author><thr:total>30</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-remember.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck4NQ3w6fyp7ImA9WxdVGU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214130498944969055.post-6647760047181604803</id><published>2008-07-24T23:34:00.001+06:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T23:36:32.217+06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-07-24T23:36:32.217+06:00</app:edited><title /><summary type="html">Sorry, no updates on this one! For a while i decided to go with one blog only.Everyone is welcome  to contribute to Peace of My Soul  :)&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~4/omIzjCP8PO8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/6647760047181604803?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/6647760047181604803?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~3/omIzjCP8PO8/sorry-no-updates-on-this-one-for-while.html" title="" /><author><name>Lena</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/SkDzJHqTgCI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/HCZsuG6OBgw/S220/DCC7C468-078C-4D60-863F-CF8BC0BA7966.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/2008/07/sorry-no-updates-on-this-one-for-while.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE4ASHgzcCp7ImA9WxRQEUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214130498944969055.post-2193422173881601175</id><published>2008-06-24T15:57:00.004+06:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T15:35:49.688+06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-10-04T15:35:49.688+06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="funny" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="just like that" /><title>The Page Cannot Be Found</title><summary type="html">Just copy-paste post!  one of the variations of "Page cannot be found-error"Sorry  The requested document does not live here anymore.I tried everyting.Even tried multi.Nothing helped.I'm really depressed about this.You see, I'm just a web server...-- here I am, brain the size of the universe,trying to serve you a simple web page,and then it doesn't even exist!Where does that leave me?!I mean, I &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~4/RKZK5nOcr7w" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/feeds/2193422173881601175/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2214130498944969055&amp;postID=2193422173881601175&amp;isPopup=true" title="23 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/2193422173881601175?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/2193422173881601175?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~3/RKZK5nOcr7w/page-cannot-be-found.html" title="The Page Cannot Be Found" /><author><name>Lena</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/SkDzJHqTgCI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/HCZsuG6OBgw/S220/DCC7C468-078C-4D60-863F-CF8BC0BA7966.jpg" /></author><thr:total>23</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/2008/06/page-cannot-be-found.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkcAQXk8eCp7ImA9WxdSFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214130498944969055.post-5801879993508699519</id><published>2008-05-23T13:58:00.004+06:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T14:07:20.770+06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-05-23T14:07:20.770+06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="trust" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="online life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="questions unanswered" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="friendship" /><title>friendship/trust</title><summary type="html">Friendship is based on trust, how can you trust someone who you have never met?And does it mean the online friendship is not a friendship in full sense?Or is it based on some different kind of trust?How REAL an ONLINE friendship can be?How much can you get attached to someone you have never seen face-to-face?How much it hurts when they leave? And do they ALWAYS leave?These are just questions, i &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~4/2cdo8uDMQkM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/feeds/5801879993508699519/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2214130498944969055&amp;postID=5801879993508699519&amp;isPopup=true" title="25 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/5801879993508699519?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/5801879993508699519?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~3/2cdo8uDMQkM/fr.html" title="friendship/trust" /><author><name>Lena</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/SkDzJHqTgCI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/HCZsuG6OBgw/S220/DCC7C468-078C-4D60-863F-CF8BC0BA7966.jpg" /></author><thr:total>25</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/2008/05/fr.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck8ASXsyfSp7ImA9WxdTFUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214130498944969055.post-168540810778704156</id><published>2008-05-12T16:36:00.003+06:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T17:14:08.595+06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-05-12T17:14:08.595+06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="forgiveness" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="thoughts" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="random" /><title>Forgive but Don't Forget?</title><summary type="html">It is tough to say 'I am sorry' but sometimes it is even tougher to accept this 'I am sorry' from someone who hurt you. Because some things can't be fixed with a "sorry".People say only the strongest  can forgive.Forgive and be forgiven. Forgive but don't forget.Forgiving is not forgetting, it's letting go of the hurt. But if you can't forget what's the sense in forgiving? Because it seems to &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~4/-jbHkl7XSjU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/feeds/168540810778704156/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2214130498944969055&amp;postID=168540810778704156&amp;isPopup=true" title="25 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/168540810778704156?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/168540810778704156?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~3/-jbHkl7XSjU/forgive-but-dont-forget.html" title="Forgive but Don't Forget?" /><author><name>Lena</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/SkDzJHqTgCI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/HCZsuG6OBgw/S220/DCC7C468-078C-4D60-863F-CF8BC0BA7966.jpg" /></author><thr:total>25</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/2008/05/forgive-but-dont-forget.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0IDRHk4fyp7ImA9WxdTEEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214130498944969055.post-7339786712456006285</id><published>2008-05-06T11:35:00.002+06:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T12:32:55.737+06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-05-06T12:32:55.737+06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="decisions" /><title>Decisions</title><summary type="html">Just a thought:One of the hardest parts of life is deciding when to give up and when to try harder. &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~4/S59qpEKKKTk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/feeds/7339786712456006285/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2214130498944969055&amp;postID=7339786712456006285&amp;isPopup=true" title="26 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/7339786712456006285?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/7339786712456006285?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~3/S59qpEKKKTk/decisions.html" title="Decisions" /><author><name>Lena</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/SkDzJHqTgCI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/HCZsuG6OBgw/S220/DCC7C468-078C-4D60-863F-CF8BC0BA7966.jpg" /></author><thr:total>26</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/2008/05/decisions.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0AGRHsyeip7ImA9WxZaFUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214130498944969055.post-2613334001165265770</id><published>2008-04-30T16:12:00.002+06:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T18:48:45.592+06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-04-30T18:48:45.592+06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="new blog" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing" /><title>The Stories Untold</title><summary type="html">I might not be blogging like I used to but I am still writing and even if both activities go hand-in-hand, writing is of more importance for me these days. Hence this vacation from blogging. Those of you who loved reading my stories before might like having a look at this blog of mine.  It has all the old and new stories and of course, more are coming soon :)The Stories Untold&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~4/E25zGU-Z3LQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/2613334001165265770?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/2613334001165265770?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~3/E25zGU-Z3LQ/stories-untold.html" title="The Stories Untold" /><author><name>Lena</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/SkDzJHqTgCI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/HCZsuG6OBgw/S220/DCC7C468-078C-4D60-863F-CF8BC0BA7966.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/SBhBWKvlKwI/AAAAAAAABFI/be_fp8mnb24/s72-c/banner_stories.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><feedburner:origLink>http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/2008/04/stories-untold.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkMMQX4ycSp7ImA9WxZaEU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214130498944969055.post-6250297913969580611</id><published>2008-04-25T13:26:00.001+06:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T13:28:00.099+06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-04-25T13:28:00.099+06:00</app:edited><title>Just Check it Out :)</title><summary type="html">http://it-is-all-my-world.blogspot.com/2008/04/complicated.html&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~4/9_hncSX70H8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/6250297913969580611?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/6250297913969580611?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~3/9_hncSX70H8/just-check-it-out.html" title="Just Check it Out :)" /><author><name>Lena</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/SkDzJHqTgCI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/HCZsuG6OBgw/S220/DCC7C468-078C-4D60-863F-CF8BC0BA7966.jpg" /></author><feedburner:origLink>http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/2008/04/just-check-it-out.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEcDR30-eCp7ImA9WxZbF0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214130498944969055.post-4743450014695595767</id><published>2008-04-21T13:10:00.002+06:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T13:14:36.350+06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-04-21T13:14:36.350+06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="random" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fine" /><title>It is Fine!</title><summary type="html">It is fine.It is really fine to want something you can never have.It is fine to cry when you are hurt.It is fine to be angry with someone who hurt you.It is fine to be scared. Fine to be confused.You might not believe it, you might doubt it but it A.L.W.A.Y.S.  is  gonna be FINE.That’s how it is, that’s how life works. Things might not work out the way you want them to.And sometimes you think &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~4/ZGrE2-6i7OU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/feeds/4743450014695595767/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2214130498944969055&amp;postID=4743450014695595767&amp;isPopup=true" title="18 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/4743450014695595767?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/4743450014695595767?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~3/ZGrE2-6i7OU/it-is-fine.html" title="It is Fine!" /><author><name>Lena</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/SkDzJHqTgCI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/HCZsuG6OBgw/S220/DCC7C468-078C-4D60-863F-CF8BC0BA7966.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/SAw-yxXNktI/AAAAAAAABEU/D6YZW31cIlY/s72-c/26252152_1187445164_22066460_21145527_9435570_4112935_4053172_vam11.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>18</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/2008/04/it-is-fine.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEAEQ305fSp7ImA9WxZbEkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214130498944969055.post-184113842821618651</id><published>2008-04-15T16:42:00.003+06:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T16:51:42.325+06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-04-15T16:51:42.325+06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="random" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="relationships" /><title>Never Take Someone for Granted??..</title><summary type="html">Someone once said "Never take someone for granted, hold every person close to your heart because you might wake up one day and realise that you have lost true diamond while you were too busy collecting stones".But they  forgot it is always a two-way street. And one day no matter how hard you try to hold everyone close, you wake up and realise that you have been taken for granted. Sometimes you &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~4/SO0EBafL7Fo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/feeds/184113842821618651/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2214130498944969055&amp;postID=184113842821618651&amp;isPopup=true" title="31 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/184113842821618651?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/184113842821618651?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~3/SO0EBafL7Fo/never-take-someone-for-granted.html" title="Never Take Someone for Granted??.." /><author><name>Lena</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/SkDzJHqTgCI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/HCZsuG6OBgw/S220/DCC7C468-078C-4D60-863F-CF8BC0BA7966.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/SASIrJBbZdI/AAAAAAAABEE/LkhuM2-Uy9w/s72-c/img_2__5.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>31</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/2008/04/never-take-someone-for-granted.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D04HRHg8eCp7ImA9WxZUGE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214130498944969055.post-8958065772710079662</id><published>2008-04-10T16:09:00.003+06:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T17:12:15.670+06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-04-10T17:12:15.670+06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="wisdom" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="one tree hill" /><title>The Person You Want to Be</title><summary type="html">There are moments in our lives when we find ourselves at a crossroad.Afraid, confused, without a road map.The choices we make in those moments can define the rest of our days. Of course, when faced with the unknown, most of us prefer to turn around and go back.But once in a while, people push on to something better.Something found just beyond the pain of going it alone, and just beyond the &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~4/_mWsmGU7gYc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/feeds/8958065772710079662/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2214130498944969055&amp;postID=8958065772710079662&amp;isPopup=true" title="18 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/8958065772710079662?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/8958065772710079662?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~3/_mWsmGU7gYc/person-you-want-to-be.html" title="The Person You Want to Be" /><author><name>Lena</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/SkDzJHqTgCI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/HCZsuG6OBgw/S220/DCC7C468-078C-4D60-863F-CF8BC0BA7966.jpg" /></author><thr:total>18</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/2008/04/person-you-want-to-be.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0ECRHY5fyp7ImA9WxZVFkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214130498944969055.post-2890765194825190575</id><published>2008-03-28T12:29:00.010+05:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T14:14:25.827+05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-03-28T14:14:25.827+05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="me" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fun" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tagged" /><title>Zimbabwe? Where is it?</title><summary type="html">Well, Divvi has tagged me some time ago and me really took my own sweet time to complete this one. I even wanted to steal the pic because nobody ever said it was copyrighted but then considering that Divvi stole it herself from Sneha, and i dont know if Sneha has stolen it from somewhere else (no false accusations!!) so me found another pic!! :DHere goes my tag…A- A for apple :PIt just fits in so&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~4/abSNGmn_U1M" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/feeds/2890765194825190575/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2214130498944969055&amp;postID=2890765194825190575&amp;isPopup=true" title="33 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/2890765194825190575?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/2890765194825190575?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~3/abSNGmn_U1M/zimbabwe-where-is-it.html" title="Zimbabwe? Where is it?" /><author><name>Lena</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/SkDzJHqTgCI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/HCZsuG6OBgw/S220/DCC7C468-078C-4D60-863F-CF8BC0BA7966.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/R-yzIsV0NLI/AAAAAAAABBw/YYT9WrX1IrM/s72-c/Children_s_Wooden_Alphabet.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>33</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/2008/03/zimbabwe-where-is-it.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0QHSXwzcSp7ImA9WxZVFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214130498944969055.post-2333574662984606283</id><published>2008-03-25T15:32:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T15:35:38.289+05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-03-25T15:35:38.289+05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="wonder" /><title /><summary type="html">It's not understanding life that's important but rather believing in the wonder of it.Image: Allposters.com&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~4/cycR0SXZ-vU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/feeds/2333574662984606283/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2214130498944969055&amp;postID=2333574662984606283&amp;isPopup=true" title="10 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/2333574662984606283?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/2333574662984606283?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~3/cycR0SXZ-vU/image-allposters.html" title="" /><author><name>Lena</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/SkDzJHqTgCI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/HCZsuG6OBgw/S220/DCC7C468-078C-4D60-863F-CF8BC0BA7966.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/R-jU_sV0NHI/AAAAAAAABA0/uT9s2dak-wI/s72-c/FL-TAP-00-022-09P%7EWonder-of-Life-Posters.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>10</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/2008/03/image-allposters.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUIGRX8zeip7ImA9WxZVEEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214130498944969055.post-2597948530618168499</id><published>2008-03-21T16:04:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T16:05:24.182+05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-03-21T16:05:24.182+05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="a new start" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="story" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing" /><title>A New Start</title><summary type="html">After long long discussion with one of my dearest friends i have come to the conclusion that i want a separate blog for my writings. And i want to write a story more than 1000 words, so it might become a novel if i will be patient enough to write and you curious enough to read.You can start reading here http://iloveyounot-story.blogspot.com/After a short while this blog will go private for some &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~4/2n2TJoayBkk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/feeds/2597948530618168499/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2214130498944969055&amp;postID=2597948530618168499&amp;isPopup=true" title="7 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/2597948530618168499?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/2597948530618168499?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~3/2n2TJoayBkk/new-start.html" title="A New Start" /><author><name>Lena</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/SkDzJHqTgCI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/HCZsuG6OBgw/S220/DCC7C468-078C-4D60-863F-CF8BC0BA7966.jpg" /></author><thr:total>7</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-start.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkUBR3Y_fSp7ImA9WxZWGE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214130498944969055.post-1815129827083409859</id><published>2008-03-17T22:52:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T13:50:56.845+05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-03-18T13:50:56.845+05:00</app:edited><title /><summary type="html">They say out of sight out of mind...Someone told me today "Feelings come from the heart, not from communication"Made me smile...Made me feel good...Made me happy :)Check out this week Tuesday Love Ramblings on the main blog.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~4/kvw8joekH1c" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/feeds/1815129827083409859/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2214130498944969055&amp;postID=1815129827083409859&amp;isPopup=true" title="10 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/1815129827083409859?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/1815129827083409859?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~3/kvw8joekH1c/they-say-out-of-sight-out-of-mind.html" title="" /><author><name>Lena</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/SkDzJHqTgCI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/HCZsuG6OBgw/S220/DCC7C468-078C-4D60-863F-CF8BC0BA7966.jpg" /></author><thr:total>10</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/2008/03/they-say-out-of-sight-out-of-mind.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0YAR387cCp7ImA9WxZWFEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214130498944969055.post-2193466498132930214</id><published>2008-03-14T13:56:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T13:59:06.108+05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-03-14T13:59:06.108+05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="quote" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="funny" /><title>Just For Some Good Laugh</title><summary type="html">1. Do not walk behind me, for I may not lead. Do not walk ahead of me, for I may  not follow. Do not walk beside me either. Just pretty much leave me the hell  alone.2. The journey of a thousand miles begins with a broken fan belt and  leaky tire.3. It's always darkest before dawn. So if you're going to steal  your neighbor's newspaper, that's the time to do it.4. Don't be  irreplaceable. If you &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~4/6N5j1I0-hPg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/feeds/2193466498132930214/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2214130498944969055&amp;postID=2193466498132930214&amp;isPopup=true" title="10 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/2193466498132930214?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/2193466498132930214?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~3/6N5j1I0-hPg/just-for-some-good-laugh.html" title="Just For Some Good Laugh" /><author><name>Lena</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/SkDzJHqTgCI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/HCZsuG6OBgw/S220/DCC7C468-078C-4D60-863F-CF8BC0BA7966.jpg" /></author><thr:total>10</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/2008/03/just-for-some-good-laugh.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkEFR3Y-fyp7ImA9WxZXGEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214130498944969055.post-1755905911071923806</id><published>2008-03-06T18:22:00.009+05:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T19:43:36.857+05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-03-06T19:43:36.857+05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="women" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="me" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="happy birthday" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="friendship" /><title>Happy Birthday!!</title><summary type="html">I still believe pigs can fly.I don't have to see to believe;They only fly when I'm not looking.Being grown-up I still feel like I am a child and sometimes even act this way. So what if I am becoming one year older the day after tomorrow. Nothing seems to have changed around me and nothing will change, I hope.8th March is my birthday and also International Women Day (though not &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~4/7uV3TsztX3g" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/feeds/1755905911071923806/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2214130498944969055&amp;postID=1755905911071923806&amp;isPopup=true" title="21 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/1755905911071923806?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/1755905911071923806?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~3/7uV3TsztX3g/happy-birthday.html" title="Happy Birthday!!" /><author><name>Lena</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/SkDzJHqTgCI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/HCZsuG6OBgw/S220/DCC7C468-078C-4D60-863F-CF8BC0BA7966.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/R8_wuhjxksI/AAAAAAAAA9A/LACNe5TP4TM/s72-c/Gift+boxes.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>21</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-birthday.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkEBQXw4cSp7ImA9WxZXEUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214130498944969055.post-3753819181970668686</id><published>2008-02-28T12:30:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T12:44:10.239+05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-02-28T12:44:10.239+05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="woman" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="funny" /><title>Slogans for Women's T-shirts</title><summary type="html">1. So many men, so few who can afford me.2. God made us sisters; Prozac made us friends.3. If they don't have chocolate in heaven, I ain't going.4. At my age, I've seen it all, done it all, heard it all...I just can't remember it all.5. My Mother is a travel agent for guilt trips.6. Princess, having had sufficient experience with princes, seeksfrog.7. Coffee, chocolate, men . . . Some things are &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~4/keOxtNqh00I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/feeds/3753819181970668686/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2214130498944969055&amp;postID=3753819181970668686&amp;isPopup=true" title="20 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/3753819181970668686?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/3753819181970668686?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~3/keOxtNqh00I/slogans-for-womens-t-shirts.html" title="Slogans for Women's T-shirts" /><author><name>Lena</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/SkDzJHqTgCI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/HCZsuG6OBgw/S220/DCC7C468-078C-4D60-863F-CF8BC0BA7966.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/R8ZmK1vCZdI/AAAAAAAAA7g/3FHOqGDJ0ac/s72-c/aaaa.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>20</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/2008/02/slogans-for-womens-t-shirts.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkcHQX86cCp7ImA9WxZQFE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214130498944969055.post-423520529383773010</id><published>2008-02-19T18:20:00.005+05:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T18:33:50.118+05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-02-19T18:33:50.118+05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="man" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="thoughts" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="genders" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="woman" /><title>GREAT QUOTES BY GREAT LADIES TO MAKE LADIES FEEL GOOD !</title><summary type="html">Inside every older lady is a younger lady -- wondering what happened.-Cora Harvey Armstrong-Inside me lives a skinny woman crying to get out. But I can usually shut her up with cookies.-Erma Brombeck-The hardest years in life are those between ten and seventy.-Helen Hayes (at 73)-I refuse to think of them as chin hairs. I think of them as stray eyebrows.-Janette Barber-Laugh and the world laughs &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~4/PqXsPQRzT7Y" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/feeds/423520529383773010/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2214130498944969055&amp;postID=423520529383773010&amp;isPopup=true" title="21 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/423520529383773010?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/423520529383773010?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~3/PqXsPQRzT7Y/great-quotes-by-great-ladies-to-make.html" title="GREAT QUOTES BY GREAT LADIES TO MAKE LADIES FEEL GOOD !" /><author><name>Lena</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/SkDzJHqTgCI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/HCZsuG6OBgw/S220/DCC7C468-078C-4D60-863F-CF8BC0BA7966.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/R7raYVvCZQI/AAAAAAAAA4o/grumIno-bZA/s72-c/Woman-gd7890.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>21</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/2008/02/great-quotes-by-great-ladies-to-make.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0UDRns5fip7ImA9WxZQEUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214130498944969055.post-5608688700222584693</id><published>2008-02-17T01:51:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T01:54:37.526+05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-02-17T01:54:37.526+05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="philosophy" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="funny" /><title>Half-full..Half-empty...Why bother?</title><summary type="html">An optimist will tell you the glass is half-full; the pessimist, half-empty; and the engineer will tell you the glass is twice the size it needs to be...&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~4/uuOJg8G3WOg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/feeds/5608688700222584693/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2214130498944969055&amp;postID=5608688700222584693&amp;isPopup=true" title="18 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/5608688700222584693?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/5608688700222584693?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~3/uuOJg8G3WOg/half-fullhalf-emptywhy-bother.html" title="Half-full..Half-empty...Why bother?" /><author><name>Lena</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/SkDzJHqTgCI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/HCZsuG6OBgw/S220/DCC7C468-078C-4D60-863F-CF8BC0BA7966.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/R7dNa1vCZKI/AAAAAAAAA34/lCej-9IU16A/s72-c/glass+half+full.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>18</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/2008/02/half-fullhalf-emptywhy-bother.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU4BQHw6cCp7ImA9WxZQEEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214130498944969055.post-1568027770947117036</id><published>2008-02-14T22:24:00.005+05:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T23:32:31.218+05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-02-14T23:32:31.218+05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="facts" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="random" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="funny" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="unexpected" /><title>Random Useless Facts</title><summary type="html">*Ducks quacks don't echo. No one knows why  - Hm... I guess nobody really was aware of the urgent need to know why the quacks don't echo....*Hitler's mother thought about having an abortion, but was talked out of it by her doctor  - I wonder what the doctor might have thought during the World War 2*Like fingerprints, everyones tongueprint is different - We will not try it out, will we? :P*Right &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~4/YbvcCidgBy8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/feeds/1568027770947117036/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2214130498944969055&amp;postID=1568027770947117036&amp;isPopup=true" title="14 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/1568027770947117036?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/1568027770947117036?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~3/YbvcCidgBy8/random-useless-facts.html" title="Random Useless Facts" /><author><name>Lena</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/SkDzJHqTgCI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/HCZsuG6OBgw/S220/DCC7C468-078C-4D60-863F-CF8BC0BA7966.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/R7SHLlvCY_I/AAAAAAAAA2g/Om9VnzKaljU/s72-c/coca-cola.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>14</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/2008/02/random-useless-facts.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEEDRH0_fyp7ImA9WxZRGUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214130498944969055.post-35682612391469791</id><published>2008-02-13T19:17:00.004+05:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T19:24:35.347+05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-02-13T19:24:35.347+05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love" /><title>I Love You</title><summary type="html">Love Does not Ask "Who Are You?" Love Only Says "You Are Mine !" Love Does not Ask "Where Are You From?" Love Only Says "You Live In My Heart !" Love Does not Ask "What Do You Do?" Love Only Says "You Make My Heart Beat !" Love Does not Ask "Why Are You Far away?" Love Only Says "You Are Always With Me !" Love Does not Ask "Do You Love Me?"Love Only Says "I Love You !"&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~4/6ONiAe6ezsM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/feeds/35682612391469791/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2214130498944969055&amp;postID=35682612391469791&amp;isPopup=true" title="15 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/35682612391469791?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2214130498944969055/posts/default/35682612391469791?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EveryDayIsAGoodDay/~3/6ONiAe6ezsM/i-love-you.html" title="I Love You" /><author><name>Lena</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="27" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/SkDzJHqTgCI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/HCZsuG6OBgw/S220/DCC7C468-078C-4D60-863F-CF8BC0BA7966.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zwoxkNSUWtU/R7L9B1vCY3I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/WpNy1Y42Rhk/s72-c/7880927_3196053_2447312_7559400_detki_para.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>15</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://eachgoodday.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-love-you.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>

