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<rss version="0.92"><channel><title>boyswillremainboys</title><link>http://myblogmyworld.blog.co.uk/</link><description></description><language>en-US</language><docs>http://backend.userland.com/rss092</docs><image><title>boyswillremainboys</title><link>http://myblogmyworld.blog.co.uk/</link><url>http://data5.blog.de/design/preview/ba/fc7efa81de6a9d7444551783a1336f_160x200.jpg</url></image><item><title>friendship day message</title><description>	&lt;p&gt;Dear Friend…&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Years back we were really thick pals...&lt;br&gt;
Then one day time got us separated...&lt;br&gt;
We accepted whatever time had planned for us...&lt;br&gt;
We made new friends...&lt;br&gt;
Had lots of highs and lows in life..with them..sometimes because of them...&lt;br&gt;
Then we moved on...leaving some of our new friends behind...&lt;br&gt;
Sometimes just realizing that this wasn’t the kind of friendship that we once shared when we were kids...&lt;br&gt;
Life was never like before...&lt;br&gt;
Then one day we met again...&lt;br&gt;
And again we were like house on fire...&lt;br&gt;
I felt that life was once again the way it used to be...&lt;br&gt;
Fun...Arguments...Jokes...Pranks...and all those crazy things...&lt;br&gt;
After all we were wrong...&lt;br&gt;
Time had some really good times in store for us...&lt;br&gt;
It got us apart so that we could realize that we were always meant to be friends...Like no other&lt;br&gt;
Our time away from each other helped us to realize and value our time spent years back and the time we should spend together ahead...&lt;br&gt;
I always knew you were my craziest pal whom I am most comfy with...&lt;br&gt;
And today I can tell the whole world that U R MY BEST PAL...&lt;br&gt;
Let’s together thank Mr. Time this time around...&lt;br&gt;
Cause I now know that he's the 'MAN with the PLAN' &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_wink.gif" alt=";)" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
And if ever again we are distanced by him...&lt;br&gt;
Remember that I will always cherish my friendship with you...&lt;br&gt;
And always miss U...&lt;br&gt;
But never never never cry or feel sad...&lt;br&gt;
Cause once again in life i know i will meet U...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Happy Friendship Day to you....&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://myblogmyworld.blog.co.uk/2006/08/05/friendship_day_message~1015156/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://myblogmyworld.blog.co.uk/2006/08/05/friendship_day_message~1015156/</link><pubDate>Sat, 05 Aug 2006 08:38:32 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Are u Fearless ??</title><description>	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=487458"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/458/487458_368bfc79ba_m.jpg" align="" alt="fearless" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://myblogmyworld.blog.co.uk/2006/04/18/are_u_fearless~736222/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://myblogmyworld.blog.co.uk/2006/04/18/are_u_fearless~736222/</link><pubDate>Tue, 18 Apr 2006 13:02:02 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Boys will remain Boys...always</title><description>	&lt;p&gt;Miss one &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif" alt=":D" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Miss two &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_lol.gif" alt=":DD" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Oh I miss so much of you &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_eek.gif" alt="8|" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
All those times &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_mrgreen.gif" alt=":&gt;&gt;" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
All those lays &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_censored.gif" alt="&gt;:XX" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
How I miss all those days &lt;img src="/img/smilies/grayrazz.gif" alt=":b" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Those beaches &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_wink.gif" alt=";)" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Those benches &lt;img src="/img/smilies/graybigeek.gif" alt="88|" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
This thirst never quenches &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_twisted.gif" alt=":&gt;" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
And do I really want it to? &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_redface.gif" alt=":oops:" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
I ask myself this present day &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_neutral.gif" alt=":|" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
What will I do with an all new day? &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_question.gif" alt=":?:" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
If I get married to one today?&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_sad.gif" alt=":(" class="middle" border="0"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://myblogmyworld.blog.co.uk/2006/04/18/boys_will_remain_boys_always~735964/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://myblogmyworld.blog.co.uk/2006/04/18/boys_will_remain_boys_always~735964/</link><pubDate>Tue, 18 Apr 2006 11:10:21 +0200</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
