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term="Understanding the Deeper Meaning"/><category term="Virginity"/><category term="Viva Madiba"/><category term="Vocal prowess"/><category term="Weakness"/><category term="Wedding"/><category term="Weight"/><category term="Westgate Attack"/><category term="Westlands"/><category term="Whole day affair"/><category term="Wound"/><category term="You Know Your Mother is Kenyan"/><category term="You are Useless"/><category term="Zzzzz"/><category term="beauty"/><category term="clothes"/><category term="eyes rolling"/><category term="fashion"/><category term="pin-pop"/><category term="soda"/><category term="stairway"/><category term="window ledge"/><category term="you owe me"/><title type='text'>First Glance</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Great Tribute BO!</title><summary type="text">To Graça Machel and the Mandela family; to President Zuma and members of the government; to heads of state and government, past and present; distinguished guests - it is a singular honour to be with you today, to celebrate a life unlike any other. To the people of South Africa – people of every race and walk of life – the world thanks you for sharing Nelson Mandela with us. His struggle was your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/feeds/4592126475376620644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/12/in-loving-memory-great-tribute-bo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/4592126475376620644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/4592126475376620644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/12/in-loving-memory-great-tribute-bo.html' title='In Loving Memory... 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I knew it at that very moment right there, that this was all wrong. But then again, we are allowed to have little pleasures in life, it keeps the heart young! ;-))) #naughtylaughter

Just like any other lady, I first had doubts about the whole affair. But daaaaamn! Naa aah! My sixth </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/feeds/7734117153642618088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/12/damned-if-i-am-damned-if-im-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/7734117153642618088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/7734117153642618088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/12/damned-if-i-am-damned-if-im-not.html' title='Damned if I am!... Damned if I&#39;m not!'/><author><name>First Glance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482340473113513243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibZigaKy_HXKFt7VqGtj4KV3sMjb-xf-p3rDcbmpHvfqnyARJtnFoqQtNStblNIQVUdHmWQqvKjG4ipQ4z2wJfJQy_9oms4xcNiYrCfmmWhYk6Xfdy2-NdAJy3U4L7EFQ/s220/MejBlog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958102388034590531.post-2213452281246485283</id><published>2013-10-16T12:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-10-16T12:54:51.603-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Not feeling well"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Whole day affair"/><title type='text'>What a coincidence!</title><summary type="text">As I slowly wean off sleep to finally drag myself out of bed, mummy (now here&#39;s where we have issues! They are all mummy, so I have to be specific!) i.e M&#39;ma is right there on my face as I lay on the bed coz I&#39;m battling to get out of it.

She is all tears, blocked nose and half dressed. Basic instinct and a quick universal mothers&#39; thermometer i.e the back of the palm ;-) reveals an onset fever,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/feeds/2213452281246485283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/10/what-coincidence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/2213452281246485283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/2213452281246485283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/10/what-coincidence.html' title='What a coincidence!'/><author><name>First Glance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482340473113513243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibZigaKy_HXKFt7VqGtj4KV3sMjb-xf-p3rDcbmpHvfqnyARJtnFoqQtNStblNIQVUdHmWQqvKjG4ipQ4z2wJfJQy_9oms4xcNiYrCfmmWhYk6Xfdy2-NdAJy3U4L7EFQ/s220/MejBlog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958102388034590531.post-8503483372307818753</id><published>2013-10-03T02:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-10-16T11:50:02.814-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Empathy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Tears"/><title type='text'>Tears...</title><summary type="text">&quot;Muuum&quot;... &quot;Yes baby...&quot; I respond to the baby of the house.

&quot;How come I&#39;ve never seen you cry...?&quot; Left eyebrow rises immediately.

&quot;M&#39;ma yo lying!&quot; snapped my mum almost yelling at her! &quot;You&#39;ve ever seen mummy cry. Mummy cries all the time!&quot;

Now you have my FULL attention! Huh?! Excuse you! Now my brow is further raised, tilted head, puzzled look, all directed to my mum! Ehe... giving her the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/feeds/8503483372307818753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/10/tears.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/8503483372307818753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/8503483372307818753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/10/tears.html' title='Tears...'/><author><name>First Glance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482340473113513243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibZigaKy_HXKFt7VqGtj4KV3sMjb-xf-p3rDcbmpHvfqnyARJtnFoqQtNStblNIQVUdHmWQqvKjG4ipQ4z2wJfJQy_9oms4xcNiYrCfmmWhYk6Xfdy2-NdAJy3U4L7EFQ/s220/MejBlog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958102388034590531.post-5934904964536285</id><published>2013-09-23T10:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-09-24T03:16:20.270-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="#WeAreOne"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Code254"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Westgate Attack"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Westlands"/><title type='text'>#WeAreOne! Code 254</title><summary type="text">One can lose their precious life within seconds! In a blink of an eye! Quite unbelievable! Very tragic!

This is what happened in the ongoing terrorist attack on Westgate Mall in Westlands since mid-morning of the 21st of September 2013. As the story unfolds on what transpired, it all seems like a narrative from an action rated movie scene.

Reading it all on the local dailies, following it on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/feeds/5934904964536285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/09/weareone-code-254.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/5934904964536285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/5934904964536285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/09/weareone-code-254.html' title='#WeAreOne! Code 254'/><author><name>First Glance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482340473113513243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibZigaKy_HXKFt7VqGtj4KV3sMjb-xf-p3rDcbmpHvfqnyARJtnFoqQtNStblNIQVUdHmWQqvKjG4ipQ4z2wJfJQy_9oms4xcNiYrCfmmWhYk6Xfdy2-NdAJy3U4L7EFQ/s220/MejBlog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958102388034590531.post-2863273268706620259</id><published>2013-09-12T09:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-09-12T09:20:20.263-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Be Kind"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fighting Battle"/><title type='text'>Be Kind... Always</title><summary type="text">Everyone you meet is fighting a battle you absolutely know nothing about. Be kind ...always!

Being human, you never know what reaction to expect from the other person, but you can always disarm that by a smile! :-)
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/feeds/2863273268706620259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/09/be-kind-always.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/2863273268706620259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/2863273268706620259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/09/be-kind-always.html' title='Be Kind... Always'/><author><name>First Glance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482340473113513243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibZigaKy_HXKFt7VqGtj4KV3sMjb-xf-p3rDcbmpHvfqnyARJtnFoqQtNStblNIQVUdHmWQqvKjG4ipQ4z2wJfJQy_9oms4xcNiYrCfmmWhYk6Xfdy2-NdAJy3U4L7EFQ/s220/MejBlog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958102388034590531.post-3869816676741866156</id><published>2013-09-05T09:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-09-05T09:11:36.732-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Branch People"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Leaf People"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Root People"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Roots"/><title type='text'>Roots...</title><summary type="text">I have this tree analogy when I think of people in my life, be it friends, family, acquaintances, employees, co-workers, whomever... They are all placed inside what I call my tree test. It goes like this:Leaf People...Some people come into your life and they are like leaves on a tree. They are only there for a season. You can&#39;t depend on them or count on them because they are weak and only there </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/feeds/3869816676741866156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/09/roots.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/3869816676741866156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/3869816676741866156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/09/roots.html' title='Roots...'/><author><name>First Glance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482340473113513243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibZigaKy_HXKFt7VqGtj4KV3sMjb-xf-p3rDcbmpHvfqnyARJtnFoqQtNStblNIQVUdHmWQqvKjG4ipQ4z2wJfJQy_9oms4xcNiYrCfmmWhYk6Xfdy2-NdAJy3U4L7EFQ/s220/MejBlog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958102388034590531.post-5755981264666209715</id><published>2013-08-13T08:11:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2013-08-13T08:11:53.996-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="25 Ultimate Tips to a Better Life!"/><title type='text'>25 Ultimate Tips to a Better Life!</title><summary type="text">1. Take a 10-30 minute walk every day. &amp;amp; while you walk, SMILE.It is the ultimate antidepressant.2. Sit in silence for at least 10 minutes each day.3. When you wake up in the morning, Pray to ask God&#39;s guidance for your purpose, today.4. Eat more foods that grow on trees and plants and eat less foodthat is manufactured in plants.5. Drink green tea and plenty of water. Eat blueberries, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/feeds/5755981264666209715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/08/25-ultimate-tips-to-better-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/5755981264666209715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/5755981264666209715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/08/25-ultimate-tips-to-better-life.html' title='25 Ultimate Tips to a Better Life!'/><author><name>First Glance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482340473113513243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibZigaKy_HXKFt7VqGtj4KV3sMjb-xf-p3rDcbmpHvfqnyARJtnFoqQtNStblNIQVUdHmWQqvKjG4ipQ4z2wJfJQy_9oms4xcNiYrCfmmWhYk6Xfdy2-NdAJy3U4L7EFQ/s220/MejBlog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958102388034590531.post-670701031616664578</id><published>2013-08-06T13:07:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2013-08-06T13:07:51.979-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Brida"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="By the River Piedra I sat Down and Wept"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Eleven Minutes"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Paulo Coelo"/><title type='text'>The moment We Begin to seek love...</title><summary type="text">“When you find your path, you must not be afraid. You need to have sufficient courage to make mistakes. Disappointment, defeat, and despair are the tools God uses to show us the way.”― Paulo Coelho, Brida “Passion makes a person stop eating, sleeping, working, feeling at peace. A lot of people are frightened because, when it appears, it demolishes all the old things it finds in its path.No one </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/feeds/670701031616664578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/08/the-moment-we-begin-to-seek-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/670701031616664578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/670701031616664578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/08/the-moment-we-begin-to-seek-love.html' title='The moment We Begin to seek love...'/><author><name>First Glance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482340473113513243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibZigaKy_HXKFt7VqGtj4KV3sMjb-xf-p3rDcbmpHvfqnyARJtnFoqQtNStblNIQVUdHmWQqvKjG4ipQ4z2wJfJQy_9oms4xcNiYrCfmmWhYk6Xfdy2-NdAJy3U4L7EFQ/s220/MejBlog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958102388034590531.post-4264118347836002504</id><published>2013-08-06T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2013-08-06T12:29:47.522-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Powerful Tips for the Last 10 Nights"/><title type='text'>Powerful Tips for the Last 10 Nights</title><summary type="text">1. Do not let your &#39;performance&#39; until now affect your last 10 days. The moment of forgiveness could be today or anytime in the coming days! It is not all lost! If you sincerely wish it could have been better - Chin up and get ready to make it your best yet! Start with a positive, sincere intention!2. Today, take a little time to read the Tafseer of Surah al-Qadr to understand what actually </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/feeds/4264118347836002504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/08/powerful-tips-for-last-10-nights.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/4264118347836002504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/4264118347836002504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/08/powerful-tips-for-last-10-nights.html' title='Powerful Tips for the Last 10 Nights'/><author><name>First Glance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482340473113513243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibZigaKy_HXKFt7VqGtj4KV3sMjb-xf-p3rDcbmpHvfqnyARJtnFoqQtNStblNIQVUdHmWQqvKjG4ipQ4z2wJfJQy_9oms4xcNiYrCfmmWhYk6Xfdy2-NdAJy3U4L7EFQ/s220/MejBlog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958102388034590531.post-8689086582554840293</id><published>2013-07-28T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2013-07-28T13:00:06.468-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Can you relate?"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Movie Quotes"/><title type='text'>Can you relate?</title><summary type="text">Being a movie person, getting the moral of the story is the most exciting for me. Not only am I able to enjoy the movie, I get to relate and get entertained all at the same time! There are scenes that when something is said it makes you go like, yeah...! The following Movie Quotes are so simple yet we can all relate to it;
&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;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/feeds/8689086582554840293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/07/can-you-relate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/8689086582554840293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/8689086582554840293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/07/can-you-relate.html' title='Can you relate?'/><author><name>First Glance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482340473113513243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibZigaKy_HXKFt7VqGtj4KV3sMjb-xf-p3rDcbmpHvfqnyARJtnFoqQtNStblNIQVUdHmWQqvKjG4ipQ4z2wJfJQy_9oms4xcNiYrCfmmWhYk6Xfdy2-NdAJy3U4L7EFQ/s220/MejBlog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958102388034590531.post-5920400584945315812</id><published>2013-07-17T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2013-07-17T10:27:33.720-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="The Number 40"/><title type='text'>The Number 40</title><summary type="text">The number 40 is repeated in Islam a lot of times. Only Allah knows the answer, but out of the information gathered, the following data was compiled on the number 40.


The Prophet (PBUH) revealed his Prophethood at the age of 40 year as instructed by Allah (SWT).
Musa (Alahi Salam) traveled for 40 years in the desert.

Musa spent 40 days on Mount Sinai where he received the 10 commandments.

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A friend is someone who sees your first tear, catches the second,
stops the third and turns the fourth into a smile.

Friends are like street lights, they dont make the distance any shorter
But they light up your path and make the walk worthwhile.

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/feeds/1625027083357769411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/07/friendship.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/1625027083357769411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/1625027083357769411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/07/friendship.html' title='Friendship'/><author><name>First Glance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482340473113513243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibZigaKy_HXKFt7VqGtj4KV3sMjb-xf-p3rDcbmpHvfqnyARJtnFoqQtNStblNIQVUdHmWQqvKjG4ipQ4z2wJfJQy_9oms4xcNiYrCfmmWhYk6Xfdy2-NdAJy3U4L7EFQ/s220/MejBlog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958102388034590531.post-2493755505440672330</id><published>2013-05-30T20:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-05-30T20:56:27.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ForbesTop 100 Inspirational Quotes</title><summary type="text">
Whatever the mind of man can conceive and believe, it can achieve. –Napoleon Hill
Your time is limited, so don’t waste it living someone else’s life. –Steve Jobs
Strive not to be a success, but rather to be of value. –Albert Einstein
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I took the one less traveled by, and that has made all the difference.&amp;nbsp; –Robert Frost
If you can dream it, you can do it. –</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/feeds/2493755505440672330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/05/forbestop-100-inspirational-quotes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/2493755505440672330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/2493755505440672330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/05/forbestop-100-inspirational-quotes.html' title='ForbesTop 100 Inspirational Quotes'/><author><name>First Glance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482340473113513243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibZigaKy_HXKFt7VqGtj4KV3sMjb-xf-p3rDcbmpHvfqnyARJtnFoqQtNStblNIQVUdHmWQqvKjG4ipQ4z2wJfJQy_9oms4xcNiYrCfmmWhYk6Xfdy2-NdAJy3U4L7EFQ/s220/MejBlog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958102388034590531.post-7811540461702453243</id><published>2013-05-25T12:51:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2013-05-25T12:51:16.988-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="God&#39;s Precious Gifts"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Through Someone else&#39;s Eyes"/><title type='text'>God&#39;s Precious Gifts</title><summary type="text">Yesterday a butterfly Came floating gently through the sky. He soared up through the atmosphere Then drifted close enough to hear. I said, &quot;I&#39;d love to fly with you And sail around the way you do. It looks like it would be such fun To fly up toward the summer sun. But I have not your graceful charm. I haven&#39;t wings, just these two arms. I&#39;ve been designed to walk around. My human feet must touch </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/feeds/7811540461702453243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/05/gods-precious-gifts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/7811540461702453243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/7811540461702453243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/05/gods-precious-gifts.html' title='God&#39;s Precious Gifts'/><author><name>First Glance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482340473113513243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibZigaKy_HXKFt7VqGtj4KV3sMjb-xf-p3rDcbmpHvfqnyARJtnFoqQtNStblNIQVUdHmWQqvKjG4ipQ4z2wJfJQy_9oms4xcNiYrCfmmWhYk6Xfdy2-NdAJy3U4L7EFQ/s220/MejBlog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958102388034590531.post-517305377754949724</id><published>2013-05-20T03:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-05-20T03:05:05.797-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Believe in yourself"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Find your purpose in life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Follow your dreams"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life is crazy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Live life"/><title type='text'>Live Life!</title><summary type="text">Life is crazy, and totally unpredictable...
It&#39;s going to push you over,
kick you while you&#39;re down
and hit you when you try to get back up.

Not everything can beat you.
Things are going to change you,
But you get to choose which ones you let change you.

Listen to your heart,
Follow your dreams,
And let no one tell you what you&#39;re capable of.
Push the limits, Bend the rules,
And enjoy every </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/feeds/517305377754949724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/05/live-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/517305377754949724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/517305377754949724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/05/live-life.html' title='Live Life!'/><author><name>First Glance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482340473113513243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibZigaKy_HXKFt7VqGtj4KV3sMjb-xf-p3rDcbmpHvfqnyARJtnFoqQtNStblNIQVUdHmWQqvKjG4ipQ4z2wJfJQy_9oms4xcNiYrCfmmWhYk6Xfdy2-NdAJy3U4L7EFQ/s220/MejBlog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958102388034590531.post-943180011496524326</id><published>2013-05-14T04:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-05-14T04:35:41.378-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Code254"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mothers Day"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="You Know Your Mother is Kenyan"/><title type='text'>Mothers Day Code254</title><summary type="text">This was what was doing rounds on twitter in honour of our mothers... with tongue-in-cheek of course!!! ;-))) 

1. #YouKnowYourMot­herIsKenyan if she has a drawer or a place for keeping paper bags after buying something in it2. #youknowyourmot­herisKenyan if when she beats u up she says &quot;unalia nini na ata sijakuchapa?&quot;3. #YouKnowYourMot­herIsKenyan when she beats you with pauses; nani *slap* </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/feeds/943180011496524326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/05/mothers-day-code254.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/943180011496524326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/943180011496524326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/05/mothers-day-code254.html' title='Mothers Day Code254'/><author><name>First Glance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482340473113513243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibZigaKy_HXKFt7VqGtj4KV3sMjb-xf-p3rDcbmpHvfqnyARJtnFoqQtNStblNIQVUdHmWQqvKjG4ipQ4z2wJfJQy_9oms4xcNiYrCfmmWhYk6Xfdy2-NdAJy3U4L7EFQ/s220/MejBlog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958102388034590531.post-3934821131394374891</id><published>2013-05-09T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2013-05-09T08:38:48.079-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Beautiful Lines"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Understanding the Deeper Meaning"/><title type='text'>Understanding the Deeper Meaning</title><summary type="text">Someone has written these beautiful LINES. Read and try to understand the deeper meaning of them.
1. Prayer is not a &quot;spare wheel&quot; that you pull out when in trouble, but it is a &quot;steering wheel&quot; that directs the right path throughout life.2. Why is a car&#39;s windshield so large &amp;amp; the rear view mirror so small? Because our PAST is not as important as our FUTURE. So, look ahead and move on.3. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/feeds/3934821131394374891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/05/understanding-deeper-meaning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/3934821131394374891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/3934821131394374891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/05/understanding-deeper-meaning.html' title='Understanding the Deeper Meaning'/><author><name>First Glance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482340473113513243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibZigaKy_HXKFt7VqGtj4KV3sMjb-xf-p3rDcbmpHvfqnyARJtnFoqQtNStblNIQVUdHmWQqvKjG4ipQ4z2wJfJQy_9oms4xcNiYrCfmmWhYk6Xfdy2-NdAJy3U4L7EFQ/s220/MejBlog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958102388034590531.post-4418748934863513824</id><published>2013-04-30T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2013-05-09T08:17:16.921-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="First love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Perfume"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Remembrance Prayer"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="RIP Mum"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Siblings"/><title type='text'>First Love</title><summary type="text">&quot;Love at first sight is to understand, its when two people have been looking at each other for a life time that it becomes a miracle...&quot; First Love, that&#39;s what it is. This is a pour femme by Shirley May gift that my mum Niisha bought me from her school trip to Mombasa. This coming from a ten-year-old, quite touching! You shoulda seen me, aaaaawww!!!!

The adrenalin and anxiety that she had about</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/feeds/4418748934863513824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/04/first-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/4418748934863513824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/4418748934863513824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/04/first-love.html' title='First Love'/><author><name>First Glance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482340473113513243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibZigaKy_HXKFt7VqGtj4KV3sMjb-xf-p3rDcbmpHvfqnyARJtnFoqQtNStblNIQVUdHmWQqvKjG4ipQ4z2wJfJQy_9oms4xcNiYrCfmmWhYk6Xfdy2-NdAJy3U4L7EFQ/s220/MejBlog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAx0wPprXfT7Phr-rewMNYAz8VELJfW5YgbiZ8qQ7XEtQBwW9s-nMnNHGKfDVrAzglCgNYdg2q5Spw14kAvxUbK7aGdAMyIW5eyPa-CRmW967Cpnp4J_H8owI0X1G63pUdCzcNsiCMS3Q2/s72-c/Niisha.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958102388034590531.post-5784161951427013950</id><published>2013-04-19T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2013-04-19T09:38:03.567-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Baby talk"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mother daughter talk"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Motherhood"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Proud Mom"/><title type='text'>This is for (the Ladies)                            ...My Daughters!</title><summary type="text">We are sitting at lunch one day when my daughter casually mentions that she and her husband are thinking of &quot;starting a family.&quot; &quot;We&#39;re taking a survey,&quot; she says half-joking. &quot;Do you think I should have a baby?&quot;

&quot;It&#39;ll change your life,&quot; I say, carefully keeping my tone neutral. &quot;I know,&quot; she says. &quot;No more sleeping in on weekends, no more spontaneous vacations.&quot; 


But that is not what I meant</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/feeds/5784161951427013950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/04/this-is-for-ladiesmy-daughters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/5784161951427013950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/5784161951427013950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/04/this-is-for-ladiesmy-daughters.html' title='This is for (the Ladies)                            ...My Daughters!'/><author><name>First Glance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482340473113513243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibZigaKy_HXKFt7VqGtj4KV3sMjb-xf-p3rDcbmpHvfqnyARJtnFoqQtNStblNIQVUdHmWQqvKjG4ipQ4z2wJfJQy_9oms4xcNiYrCfmmWhYk6Xfdy2-NdAJy3U4L7EFQ/s220/MejBlog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958102388034590531.post-4857703711946335847</id><published>2013-04-19T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2013-04-19T08:49:42.181-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Diary Thoughts"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love worth Fighting for"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Move on"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Strong woman"/><title type='text'>Diary Thoughts...</title><summary type="text">Sometimes you have to be strong for yourself. You have to know that you&#39;re a good person and a good friend. What&#39;s meant to be, will be and what&#39;s not, won&#39;t. Love is worth fighting for but sometimes you can&#39;t be the only one fighting. At times, people need to fight for you. If they don&#39;t, you just have to move on and realize what you gave them was more than they were willing to give you!
Diary </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/feeds/4857703711946335847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/04/diary-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/4857703711946335847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/4857703711946335847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/04/diary-thoughts.html' title='Diary Thoughts...'/><author><name>First Glance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482340473113513243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibZigaKy_HXKFt7VqGtj4KV3sMjb-xf-p3rDcbmpHvfqnyARJtnFoqQtNStblNIQVUdHmWQqvKjG4ipQ4z2wJfJQy_9oms4xcNiYrCfmmWhYk6Xfdy2-NdAJy3U4L7EFQ/s220/MejBlog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958102388034590531.post-2053831108452208262</id><published>2013-04-12T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2013-04-12T11:40:17.842-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Calming effect"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Next best song"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Really love music"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Repeat mode"/><title type='text'>If music be food for the soul, then play on...</title><summary type="text">OMG! I have just had a light bulb moment! Like daaah! I knew that but... I really, as in really love music. To me, it is very calming depending on the genre. I don&#39;t discriminate on the genre, so long as the beats, lyrics and voice(s) is/are great. When a hear a song and I like the flow, I will repeat it over and over again until the next best song comes along! ;-)))) That&#39;s me. It&#39;s THAT kind of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/feeds/2053831108452208262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/04/if-music-be-food-for-soul-then-play-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/2053831108452208262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/2053831108452208262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/04/if-music-be-food-for-soul-then-play-on.html' title='If music be food for the soul, then play on...'/><author><name>First Glance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482340473113513243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibZigaKy_HXKFt7VqGtj4KV3sMjb-xf-p3rDcbmpHvfqnyARJtnFoqQtNStblNIQVUdHmWQqvKjG4ipQ4z2wJfJQy_9oms4xcNiYrCfmmWhYk6Xfdy2-NdAJy3U4L7EFQ/s220/MejBlog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-958102388034590531.post-3304582719162315868</id><published>2013-04-11T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2013-04-12T11:23:13.251-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Atheist"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="QnA session"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sheikh"/><title type='text'>Q&amp;A session</title><summary type="text">An atheist came to a Sheikh and asked the following questions. 

Atheist: Why is it Not Permissible in Islam for a women to shake hands with a man? 

Sheikh: Can you shake hands with Queen Elizabeth? 

Athiest: Of course not, there are only certain people who can shake hands with Queen Elizabeth. 

Sheikh replied: Our women are  queens and queens do not shake hands with strange men. 

Atheist </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/feeds/3304582719162315868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/04/q-session.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/3304582719162315868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/958102388034590531/posts/default/3304582719162315868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfirstglance.blogspot.com/2013/04/q-session.html' title='Q&amp;A session'/><author><name>First Glance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482340473113513243</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibZigaKy_HXKFt7VqGtj4KV3sMjb-xf-p3rDcbmpHvfqnyARJtnFoqQtNStblNIQVUdHmWQqvKjG4ipQ4z2wJfJQy_9oms4xcNiYrCfmmWhYk6Xfdy2-NdAJy3U4L7EFQ/s220/MejBlog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>