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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19962547</id><updated>2012-05-05T17:47:03.288+01:00</updated><category term="night out" /><category term="sport" /><category term="friendship" /><category term="Twitter" /><category term="singing" /><category term="dreams" /><category term="babies" /><category term="dilemma" /><category term="when I am shit at something" /><category term="resolutions; new year" /><category term="my points of reference" /><category term="justice" /><category term="films" /><category term="music" /><category term="race" /><category term="Facebook" /><category term="work" /><category term="beef" /><category term="end of season" /><category term="volleyball" /><category term="rap music" /><category term="Perth" /><category term="Rosewood" /><title type="text">Life in these British Isles</title><subtitle type="html">My response to what's goin' on.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://britishisleslife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://britishisleslife.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19962547/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25" /><author><name>Autumn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14849491756751120342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>281</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/LifeInTheseBritishIsles" /><feedburner:info xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" uri="lifeinthesebritishisles" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19962547.post-8413344424286869327</id><published>2011-09-02T08:37:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T14:50:53.503+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="my points of reference" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rosewood" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="race" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rap music" /><title type="text">My points of reference: 1. Rosewood</title><content type="html">I anticipate this entry to be the first of a thread that I'm calling "My points of reference". It was inspired by largely by my father. When I was a kid my father, bless his soul (makes him sound...&lt;br/&gt;
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"Hello," says he. 



"Hi," reply I, walking passed him.



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Nightswimming by REM

Smells like teen spirit by Nirvana

SpottiOttiDopalicious by OutKast

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