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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/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;CkEMRH09eip7ImA9WhRRFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775465613223918851</id><updated>2011-11-27T19:38:05.362-05:00</updated><category term="Vday" /><category term="2009" /><category term="technology" /><category term="The Songs That I Love Right Now" /><category term="the death of communication skills" /><category term="Poems" /><category term="Writing" /><category term="less and less human contact" /><category term="Good Things To All" /><category term="Assignments" /><category term="Bday" /><category term="Literary Beauty" /><category term="Warm Hugs" /><title>Stella S Ciel</title><subtitle type="html">I am a writer/poet, a constant learner, and a Mary Kay Beauty Consultant. All of those things and maybe a bit more are what this blog is for.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://stellaciel.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://stellaciel.blogspot.com/" /><author><name>Stella Ciel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11620615750240436017</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>8</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/StellaSCiel" /><feedburner:info uri="stellasciel" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkMGQn4-eip7ImA9Wx9RFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775465613223918851.post-4089629156126560999</id><published>2010-12-16T17:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T17:27:03.052-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-12-16T17:27:03.052-05:00</app:edited><title>Beauty on a Budget</title><link rel="related" href="http://www.marykay.com/dadigweme/whatsnew/beautyonabudget/default.aspx?culture=en-US&amp;sms_ss=blogger&amp;at_xt=4d0a91c67096c9d7%2C1" title="Beauty on a Budget" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://stellaciel.blogspot.com/feeds/4089629156126560999/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8775465613223918851&amp;postID=4089629156126560999&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8775465613223918851/posts/default/4089629156126560999?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8775465613223918851/posts/default/4089629156126560999?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/StellaSCiel/~3/romi8ntZtHU/beauty-on-budget.html" title="Beauty on a Budget" /><author><name>Stella Ciel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11620615750240436017</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><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Beauty on a BudgetBuy 1 Timewise Age Fighting Moisturizer, Timewise 3 in 1 Cleanser, or Timewise 3 in 1 Cleansing Bar and get a 2nd T.W. product for 1/2 off!
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/S-cxHEy6FPWofRpXeakSReB5Agw/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/S-cxHEy6FPWofRpXeakSReB5Agw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/StellaSCiel/~4/VfeJq0MsMKY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://stellaciel.blogspot.com/2009/02/songs-that-i-love-right-now.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk4GR3o4eip7ImA9WxVXF0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775465613223918851.post-4528412970656843555</id><published>2009-02-15T10:19:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T11:22:06.432-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-15T11:22:06.432-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Good Things To All" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Writing" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Assignments" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Bday" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vday" /><title>Writing About Nothing Yet Everything</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://stellaciel.blogspot.com/feeds/4528412970656843555/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8775465613223918851&amp;postID=4528412970656843555&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8775465613223918851/posts/default/4528412970656843555?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8775465613223918851/posts/default/4528412970656843555?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/StellaSCiel/~3/SBsrNFpFEp0/writing-about-nothing-yet-everything.html" title="Writing About Nothing Yet Everything" /><author><name>Stella Ciel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11620615750240436017</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><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">It amazes me that from experience I have so much to say, yet often say so little. I write a lot, not constantly, but, often enough to fill pages, computers, and my own mind with phrases, quips, poems, and lyrics. Sometimes those poems morph into full stories; most of which I have never finished. But, it is in my heart this year to finish every single story, song, poem, and key phrase that I start
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aDueFSnAMm_VH_j2arEtGrAI3O0/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aDueFSnAMm_VH_j2arEtGrAI3O0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/StellaSCiel/~4/SBsrNFpFEp0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://stellaciel.blogspot.com/2009/02/writing-about-nothing-yet-everything.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C08ESX46eCp7ImA9WxVTFkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8775465613223918851.post-1944424253782875968</id><published>2008-12-30T18:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T19:03:28.010-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-30T19:03:28.010-05:00</app:edited><title>My 2009 Desires For Music</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://stellaciel.blogspot.com/feeds/1944424253782875968/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8775465613223918851&amp;postID=1944424253782875968&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8775465613223918851/posts/default/1944424253782875968?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8775465613223918851/posts/default/1944424253782875968?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/StellaSCiel/~3/s4-thD4PTvM/my-2009-desires-for-music.html" title="My 2009 Desires For Music" /><author><name>Stella Ciel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11620615750240436017</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><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">In the year that is still to come, there are quite a few things that I want. Who does not have a super powered list for the new year? (like no one...) Anyway, if music was a person (one person) and I could ask him or her for anything that my heart desired; this would be my tiny little list of requests. For more fun, I would send that person a letter. In this letter below, I'm just going to go 
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