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    <title><![CDATA[Blog von Achillea Millefolium]]></title>
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    <pubDate>Wed, 04 May 2011 15:53:56 +0200</pubDate>    <lastBuildDate>Wed, 04 May 2011 15:53:56 +0200</lastBuildDate>    <generator>De.over-blog.com RSS 2.0 Engine</generator>    <copyright>Copyright 2012 achillea.over-blog.com</copyright>            <category>personlich</category>    <docs>http://www.rssboard.org/rss-specification/</docs>                        
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        <title><![CDATA[Wish]]></title>
        <link>http://achillea.over-blog.com/article-wish-73148216.html</link>        <description><![CDATA[	I wish... I wish, it would keep on raining. (today was sooooo gloomy weather, but there was no rain, just this undecided inbetween.) I wish, I could make myself learn (instead of producing cheap texts, crapy pictures and reading depressing Mangas) I wish someone would sit with me and joke with[...]]]></description>
        <pubDate>Wed, 04 May 2011 15:00:00 +0200</pubDate>        <guid isPermaLink="false">ef96b447fe0ff6034713d8499a0aa7fb</guid>
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        <title><![CDATA[My heart]]></title>
        <link>http://achillea.over-blog.com/article-my-heart-50866879.html</link>        <description><![CDATA[	I’m quite certain that my heart can’t be broken. I take very much care of that. I don’t let it go around freely and fall in love all the time. I put it into a chest of iron, where it is hart to reach and it can’t go out. But a heart needs food, or it will die. That is love, only love can[...]]]></description>
        <pubDate>Sat, 22 May 2010 09:38:00 +0200</pubDate>        <guid isPermaLink="false">864beccf59795cfc174393ec187e2d81</guid>
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        <title><![CDATA[Love again]]></title>
        <link>http://achillea.over-blog.com/article-love-again-49655880.html</link>        <description><![CDATA[	It's spring... well actually it's summer... here in Beijing we kind of skipped spring. First it was fucking cold... and now it's burning hell. Well not yet... I still call it nice warm... but soon the sweat and heat and smell of people will remind me, that I'm not really fond of summer. As it[...]]]></description>
        <pubDate>Sun, 02 May 2010 13:46:00 +0200</pubDate>        <guid isPermaLink="false">1ac355c2fac2722d361ac542f66f8723</guid>
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        <title><![CDATA[Thinking and speaking]]></title>
        <link>http://achillea.over-blog.com/article-thinking-and-speaking-45448794.html</link>        <description><![CDATA[	Oh my god!!! I'm such a slut... why do I talk without thinking? How could I act like this? I was not drunken, I had no drugs... there's no excuse. The worst is: I hurt my friend, although I promised my self never to hurt him. My friend. He's so quiet, so young, so easy to hurt. I like him so[...]]]></description>
        <pubDate>Mon, 22 Feb 2010 15:07:00 +0100</pubDate>        <guid isPermaLink="false">bf1372129d3cfa2df6b0aa039b267d13</guid>
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        <title><![CDATA[Fear]]></title>
        <link>http://achillea.over-blog.com/article-fear-45384740.html</link>        <description><![CDATA[	This is a post I planned already long time ago... I forgot about it somehow... but now I remebered and here it is: I have a lot of friends with fears. One is afraid of heights, some of spiders, snakes, frogs... some think they have a soziophobia... Well... I am not a very frightend person. I[...]]]></description>
        <pubDate>Sun, 21 Feb 2010 15:56:00 +0100</pubDate>        <guid isPermaLink="false">3e0de0f65db389e39dab67a83f436fba</guid>
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        <title><![CDATA[Observations about love]]></title>
        <link>http://achillea.over-blog.com/article-observations-about-love-44039860.html</link>        <description><![CDATA[	Well, I just was watching sense and sensibility. I bought it yesterday. Now I have this movie twice... but this interpretation is better. When Edward falls in love with Elinor, but can't say anything, cause he's already engaged to Lucy Steele, he goes chopping wood. And Elinor? I wonderd... it[...]]]></description>
        <pubDate>Mon, 01 Feb 2010 05:47:00 +0100</pubDate>        <guid isPermaLink="false">247eaf5b5fed0763b19c68125ff94318</guid>
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        <title><![CDATA[disapointed]]></title>
        <link>http://achillea.over-blog.com/article-disapointed-43439704.html</link>        <description><![CDATA[	Merde, merde, merde... Do you wanna read the nice news first? I got a friend... Now the bad ones... It's Alien, he managed to get a girlfriend and it's not me! Well... Fact is: I'm not heartbroken................but I'm disapointed. I so much wished to find a boyfriend and now, when there[...]]]></description>
        <pubDate>Fri, 22 Jan 2010 16:55:00 +0100</pubDate>        <guid isPermaLink="false">85aad98c444f8280b7f62ec773afe9db</guid>
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        <title><![CDATA[love]]></title>
        <link>http://achillea.over-blog.com/article-love-42467665.html</link>        <description><![CDATA[	Well... here I am again. This week is very cold. I'm sitting here in my dorm and feel caged. I want to go to the other campus and see my alien... althoug I'm not certain if I love him. But do I really care? Now every fiber of my body directs me to love. My friend meant... maybe you don't need[...]]]></description>
        <pubDate>Thu, 07 Jan 2010 08:06:00 +0100</pubDate>        <guid isPermaLink="false">8b0763de07fd87e2b44d9cd0c101ab21</guid>
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        <title><![CDATA[Who cares if my heart breaks?]]></title>
        <link>http://achillea.over-blog.com/article-who-cares-if-my-heart-breaks--41519034.html</link>        <description><![CDATA[	Well, I don't think you can keep up with this blog anyway... I have no readers... to whom am I writing anyway? But it doesn't matter. I just want to get rid of some things again. The guy who picked my eyelash has a girlfriend. It is ok. We are like brother and sister now. But he will go back to[...]]]></description>
        <pubDate>Sun, 20 Dec 2009 15:11:00 +0100</pubDate>        <guid isPermaLink="false">bbcb3e6437b7aab4506ffcc6c56be001</guid>
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        <title><![CDATA[back blue]]></title>
        <link>http://achillea.over-blog.com/article-37037384.html</link>        <description><![CDATA[	Well, I don't know what happend. I don't know what I have done, or what I haven't. But certainly some things went wrong. We have holidays now. There are eight free days. So I hoped to maybe become closer aquinted with all the people I learnd to know recently. But none of my classmates ever[...]]]></description>
        <pubDate>Tue, 06 Oct 2009 08:32:00 +0200</pubDate>        <guid isPermaLink="false">1a2b8a27ec5ac2fddbdcecdcc0e86278</guid>
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