<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/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-8297453</id><updated>2011-10-28T14:34:27.050+02:00</updated><title type='text'>:: next 12 exits ::</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>419</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-6791861465448632392</id><published>2008-05-18T20:08:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T20:18:14.615+02:00</updated><title type='text'>twitter?</title><summary type='text'>So.. im thinking i might get a Twitter. I think I would update that. Seems a lot easier and faster. And pretty nonsense too. I could put "Im wanting pizza really bad" on Twitter.We'll see, we'll see...UPDATE: Wow! it even has an extension for firefox.. /likes.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/6791861465448632392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=6791861465448632392' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/6791861465448632392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/6791861465448632392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2008/05/twitter.html' title='twitter?'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-886121750683090242</id><published>2008-05-18T19:54:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T20:08:20.077+02:00</updated><title type='text'>excuse</title><summary type='text'>The reason i dont update at all anymore (despite my intentions to) is that i dont have much to say. The one thing that i'd be blogging about right now is how much i feel like pizza all of a sudden. Not any pizza, but a BBQ rolling pizza, but still, its just pizza, and its just me wanting it. Who would want to read about that? Like it even matter...So yeah, this is how its gonna be for now. A new </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/886121750683090242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=886121750683090242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/886121750683090242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/886121750683090242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2008/05/excuse.html' title='excuse'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-7319153213032396557</id><published>2008-04-23T18:33:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T18:50:22.596+02:00</updated><title type='text'>3 lines month</title><summary type='text'>Its true I've been gone from here for way too long. And i know there have been people wanting posts and news, so im gonna try to give this some more action from now on.In order to sum up the last month:- The week in L.A. was amazing. I loved every minute of the week.- Im still really into hockey. I keep playing and i keep watching. Its playoffs time!! (Too bad the Ducks didnt make it to the next </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/7319153213032396557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=7319153213032396557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/7319153213032396557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/7319153213032396557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2008/04/los-angeles.html' title='3 lines month'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-9199444736283683071</id><published>2008-04-23T18:22:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T19:56:25.548+02:00</updated><title type='text'>shuffle</title><summary type='text'>There are two things i dont like about iPod shuffle.One is the fact that it has no screen, therefore when i load it with new music and listen to a song i like, but dont know the tittle of, i cant see what's playing. But that, really, is a minor bother.What i find a total turn off is not being able to use it while its charging. The only explanation i give to this matter is that iPod shuffle was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/9199444736283683071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=9199444736283683071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/9199444736283683071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/9199444736283683071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2008/04/suffle.html' title='shuffle'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-2194352025762247160</id><published>2008-02-28T02:45:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T19:43:15.488+01:00</updated><title type='text'>random word: slapshot!</title><summary type='text'>Those who know me are aware of how i say that Canada changed my life. Last weekend I was thinking hockey changed my life too. But as a matter of fact, im into hockey and actually playing because of my times in Canada and my canadian family, so there it is again, Canada changed my life.Anyway, regarding hockey only. Yes it did. Going up to the rink, on my own, knowing no one there and putting on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/2194352025762247160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=2194352025762247160' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/2194352025762247160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/2194352025762247160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2008/02/random-word-slapshot.html' title='random word: slapshot!'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-7166030048623205827</id><published>2008-02-21T20:23:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T19:37:48.002+01:00</updated><title type='text'>undeniable truth</title><summary type='text'>Gary Jules is a blackhole for happiness.Period.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/7166030048623205827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=7166030048623205827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/7166030048623205827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/7166030048623205827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2008/02/undeniable-truth.html' title='undeniable truth'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-3989604486448133608</id><published>2008-02-19T02:01:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T19:38:58.136+01:00</updated><title type='text'>musical greatness</title><summary type='text'>My latest discovery from the music world is Timbaland and his Shock Value CD. Very very awesome. It has Fall Out Boy on it, therefore it had to be.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/3989604486448133608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=3989604486448133608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/3989604486448133608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/3989604486448133608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2008/02/musical-greatness.html' title='musical greatness'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-2272035193020562256</id><published>2008-02-06T01:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T01:39:37.002+01:00</updated><title type='text'>the lack of rage</title><summary type='text'>Out of all the flaws that I have, the one I despise the most is my inability to get mad at people for any longer than a couple of hours (if that).What it's great for others because I always forgive and usually forget, without any effort and sometimes without even an "im sorry", makes me trip over the same stone again and again.And seriously, its annoying.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/2272035193020562256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=2272035193020562256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/2272035193020562256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/2272035193020562256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2008/02/lack-of-rage.html' title='the lack of rage'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-1882536231618987131</id><published>2008-01-29T00:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T23:21:54.051+01:00</updated><title type='text'>a lame excuse for a post</title><summary type='text'>So im back. I didnt forget about this.Well, actually i did for a while, despite i spent countless hours infront of the computer and I kept reading other people's blogs. Thenremembering i had my own, kind of came as a weird surprise.But for the majority of the time i knew this was here and i simply didnot write.I'm blogging now because us procrastinators (there should be a spanishword for this, by</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/1882536231618987131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=1882536231618987131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/1882536231618987131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/1882536231618987131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2008/01/lame-excuse-for-post.html' title='a lame excuse for a post'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-902682593349695670</id><published>2008-01-09T12:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T13:00:58.966+01:00</updated><title type='text'>yay packages, tickets and gifts!</title><summary type='text'>All the things i had bought online (i &lt;3 ebay) arrived this morning.The Team Canada jersey coming from Korea.The Toronto Maple Leafs wall calendar coming from Florida.And the lomo fisheye camera coming from Madrid.Thank you postal service for being so fast. I'm happy happy.Also, I bought NHL tickets last night.Anaheim Ducks vs St. Louis Blues and Los Angeles Kings vs San Jose Sharks.And i've just</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/902682593349695670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=902682593349695670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/902682593349695670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/902682593349695670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2008/01/yay-packages-tickets-and-gifts.html' title='yay packages, tickets and gifts!'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-8636627586795893584</id><published>2008-01-04T01:36:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T01:36:54.153+01:00</updated><title type='text'>one to forget with a few things to remember</title><summary type='text'>Another year's gone by... and thank god it finished.It wasnt great. I'll just leave it at that.So please, please, 2007, take all the bad things with you, and please, please, please, 2008, dont bring anything worse.Thank you.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/8636627586795893584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=8636627586795893584' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/8636627586795893584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/8636627586795893584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2008/01/one-to-forget-with-few-things-to.html' title='one to forget with a few things to remember'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-5104581724620327567</id><published>2007-12-19T20:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T02:24:38.707+01:00</updated><title type='text'>pat</title><summary type='text'>"Vale, vale" were the first words that Patrick said to me, back in 1999 when I met him. He was mocking me for a reply i gave to one of the other spanish students that, like me, were attending the exchange program in Orillia.I had never before talked to this boy and there he was, jokingly imitating me with a big wide smile. If i remember correctly, i simply smiled back, said yeah, and walked away,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/5104581724620327567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=5104581724620327567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/5104581724620327567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/5104581724620327567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/12/pat.html' title='pat'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-8262355256298300373</id><published>2007-12-01T22:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T22:20:21.037+01:00</updated><title type='text'>vacation!</title><summary type='text'>Im going to the beach from Wednesday to Sunday with my sister, which means seeing friends and paying Barcelona a visit, a city I love.It's not what i had initially planned for the long weekend, but it will be fun nonetheless. And im pretty excited.Also, did i mention im going to LA in March?NHL games, Santa Monica, Universal City, Malibu, Orange County, Hollywood ...Yay! Yay!Listening: Rihanna - </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/8262355256298300373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=8262355256298300373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/8262355256298300373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/8262355256298300373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/12/vacation.html' title='vacation!'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-162481408155778515</id><published>2007-12-01T21:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T22:08:45.385+01:00</updated><title type='text'>sport fan</title><summary type='text'>I understood the other day what it probably feels like to be a fan of the Atletico de Madrid.It can't be much different from being a fan of the Toronto Maple Leafs. They never do too good but you still support them till the end. And you never lose the hope that they will eventually hit a winning streak and even make it to the playoffs. And maybe even win the cup one day. Like next June.Oh, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/162481408155778515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=162481408155778515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/162481408155778515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/162481408155778515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/12/sport-fan.html' title='sport fan'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-6101705621844655326</id><published>2007-11-22T10:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T10:49:54.155+01:00</updated><title type='text'>the girl called me</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes I feel a little like the girl of that story that i wrote, believing every lie boys tell, falling for smiles and wanting to hold hands really really tight.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/6101705621844655326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=6101705621844655326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/6101705621844655326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/6101705621844655326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/11/girl-called-me.html' title='the girl called me'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-426169298171970784</id><published>2007-11-14T19:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T19:08:49.281+01:00</updated><title type='text'>hockey geek</title><summary type='text'>The obsession with hockey is back.The daily checks of the NHL website, the spending the week waiting for Friday to go play (and Sundays now too), the craze for eveything to do with ice and blades...The obesession is very back. And i love it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/426169298171970784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=426169298171970784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/426169298171970784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/426169298171970784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/11/hockey-geek.html' title='hockey geek'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-355964541770289908</id><published>2007-11-14T18:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T10:56:13.042+01:00</updated><title type='text'>calm after the storm (Vol. II)</title><summary type='text'>I realized over the weekend that Fall Out Boy's "Take this to your grave" is my all time favorite CD. I never get tired of it and it has the ability to make me happy. Always, no matter how sad I am.Also, music and favorites related, I give a 10 out of 10 to the song "rumors of my demise have been greatly exaggerated" by Rise Against.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/355964541770289908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=355964541770289908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/355964541770289908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/355964541770289908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/11/calm-after-storm.html' title='calm after the storm (Vol. II)'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-2240826394122280755</id><published>2007-11-08T08:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T08:38:47.136+01:00</updated><title type='text'>homesick at home</title><summary type='text'>There are two kinds of what i call 'French Vanilla Days'. The ones when i really really want a french vanilla and so i go and make one, and the ones, like today, when there's no coffee ready and I have no other choice (there's alway another choice, but ssshh!) than to have one.This drink its awesome. And it reminds me so much of Canada.. I wanna go back. I need to go back. I miss my other family.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/2240826394122280755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=2240826394122280755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/2240826394122280755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/2240826394122280755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/11/homesick-at-home.html' title='homesick at home'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-5473659787735597484</id><published>2007-11-07T22:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T23:22:57.475+01:00</updated><title type='text'>meow</title><summary type='text'>There's a cat around my street which lately finds no other pastime than to lay on the plants in my entrance. I've always despised this feline but now for some strange reason im starting to see some charm in the little animal. He's ugly and he's ruining the only two plants in the house that are mine (but i never water), but he's quite amusing. He's got a nerve, the cat! Maybe that's why i like him</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/5473659787735597484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=5473659787735597484' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/5473659787735597484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/5473659787735597484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/11/meow.html' title='meow'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-6600919688975078585</id><published>2007-10-26T11:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T11:44:58.340+02:00</updated><title type='text'>statement</title><summary type='text'>People should update their blogs more.Me in the first place.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/6600919688975078585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=6600919688975078585' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/6600919688975078585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/6600919688975078585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/10/statement.html' title='statement'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-2385084773154860181</id><published>2007-10-23T19:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T20:53:29.886+02:00</updated><title type='text'>narrow escape</title><summary type='text'>I almost got hit by a car this morning.I was distracted and only looked one side before coming out between two cars, so my fault for that, but the guy was going waaaay too fast, so his fault for that.The thing is that i almost got hit by a car (in front of the emergecy door of an hospital, how cool is that?) and a woman who was right behing me and saw everything came towards me saying: "oh my god</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/2385084773154860181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=2385084773154860181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/2385084773154860181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/2385084773154860181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/10/narrow-escape.html' title='narrow escape'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-4223049665827441198</id><published>2007-10-19T15:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T18:22:20.181+02:00</updated><title type='text'>where's waldo?</title><summary type='text'>Uhmmm.. eehh... yeah. Tic tac tic tac and whatnot.In the meantime im gonna look for Waldo. Literally.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/4223049665827441198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=4223049665827441198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/4223049665827441198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/4223049665827441198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/10/wheres-waldo.html' title='where&apos;s waldo?'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-5566016803448495364</id><published>2007-10-11T19:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T19:35:05.737+02:00</updated><title type='text'>unwise</title><summary type='text'>Note to self: never again buy 12 euro headphones. They're pure crap.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/5566016803448495364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=5566016803448495364' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/5566016803448495364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/5566016803448495364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/10/unwise.html' title='unwise'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-3809776511425964364</id><published>2007-10-08T22:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T01:03:47.929+02:00</updated><title type='text'>happy pumpkin pie!</title><summary type='text'>I started my day wearing my Maple Leafs hoodie and drinking french vanilla. Then my cell beeped reminding me it was thanksgiving in Canada, i thought "how appropiate" and left for class with a smile. Feeling very canadian on the inside.Im making pie this weekend to celebrate.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/3809776511425964364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=3809776511425964364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/3809776511425964364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/3809776511425964364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-pumpkin-pie.html' title='happy pumpkin pie!'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-3413091993415722901</id><published>2007-10-07T22:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T23:23:27.093+02:00</updated><title type='text'>scriptwritten</title><summary type='text'>I wish we had tv show dialogues in real life.It'd be so much fun.Listening: Imogen Heap - Hide and seek.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/3413091993415722901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=3413091993415722901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/3413091993415722901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/3413091993415722901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/10/scriptwritten.html' title='scriptwritten'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-7014353910122500939</id><published>2007-10-06T13:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T14:51:54.309+02:00</updated><title type='text'>stupefied</title><summary type='text'>I feel alone. And confused. Very, very confused.Im the master in (unintentionally) getting myself into the most absurd situations. Then when it comes to knowing how to get out of them or how to act, Im clueless and speechless.But in the first place, how can something casual turn into something so messed up? Are people screwed or is it me?In my opinion, there's no need to make things </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/7014353910122500939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=7014353910122500939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/7014353910122500939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/7014353910122500939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/10/stupefied.html' title='stupefied'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-2205858412484430660</id><published>2007-09-29T04:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T05:12:14.969+02:00</updated><title type='text'>head up high</title><summary type='text'>Im thinking i should probably mean it when i tell myself im gonna take things one at a time. Or I should at least act like i mean it so that maybe in the end im able to overcome the urge to run, run and run all the time.I get overthrilled and overexcited and I expect everyone to feel the same way.Well, my little me, that's not how things work. So, for once, be patient. Dont expect too much, or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/2205858412484430660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=2205858412484430660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/2205858412484430660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/2205858412484430660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/09/head-up-high.html' title='head up high'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-6631024192954302532</id><published>2007-09-27T23:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T23:19:22.524+02:00</updated><title type='text'>digital happiness</title><summary type='text'>I had forgotten how tiring it is to get up at 7.And how cold it is outside.More tomorrow and im thrilled.I left class today knowing exactly what i wanna be when i "grow up", and its just what im preparing myself for: a telecom engineer.If i ever had any doubts regarding my career, now they're all cleared up.I dont want anything else. I love what im doing and im sticking to it.The fun starts now.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/6631024192954302532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=6631024192954302532' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/6631024192954302532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/6631024192954302532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/09/digital-happiness.html' title='digital happiness'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-3659238789757810707</id><published>2007-09-25T01:21:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T16:01:49.729+02:00</updated><title type='text'>new year resolutions</title><summary type='text'>This morning, while i was getting ready for the first day of school i was thinking about new year resolutions. I thought that, for a change, I'd have some and, as what i was thinking was related to school and i usually forget about these things in January, i was gonna state them now.Well, I thought this year i was gonna get more sleep and i was gonna have breakfast every morning. I planned on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/3659238789757810707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=3659238789757810707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/3659238789757810707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/3659238789757810707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/09/new-year-resolutions.html' title='new year resolutions'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-2504558882164043143</id><published>2007-09-20T16:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T16:38:32.640+02:00</updated><title type='text'>waiting for the inevitable: another dissapointment</title><summary type='text'>This is no good.I keep falling in the wrong direction and this time its at light speed, without a parachute and against cement. Headfirst.Im not sure wheather i jumped off the plane or someone pushed me out, but i wanna go back in.Cause in there, there is no hope. And no hope means no pain.Listening: Cute Is What We Aim For - Finger twist &amp; Split.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/2504558882164043143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=2504558882164043143' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/2504558882164043143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/2504558882164043143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/09/waiting-for-inevitable-another.html' title='waiting for the inevitable: another dissapointment'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-8473791152740254730</id><published>2007-09-12T03:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T14:11:07.538+02:00</updated><title type='text'>paper bags and plastic hearts</title><summary type='text'>Lately I drink too much coffee and too much Montain Dew, despite "Mountain Dew" and "too much" are no good together cause, how can it ever be enough?Im listening to pop punk quite a lot, and bright eyes and death cab, which, the latter, i suspect is due to re-watching The OC for the third time. Same as answering the phone with "hello?" provided i know who's calling and its for me.Exams are not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/8473791152740254730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=8473791152740254730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/8473791152740254730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/8473791152740254730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/09/paper-bags-and-plastic-hearts.html' title='paper bags and plastic hearts'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-4748163003710506916</id><published>2007-08-24T23:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T00:19:52.026+02:00</updated><title type='text'>dripping glass</title><summary type='text'>Im one of the most glass-half-full and cheerful people i know but for a long while i havent been too happy, which is starting to make me consider certain things.For a shorter while too i've been quite hopeless and apathetic which is pretty rare in me and only making the need to run away stronger.What i find most scary is this new feeling of despair ive waken up with this morning. And specially </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/4748163003710506916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=4748163003710506916' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/4748163003710506916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/4748163003710506916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/08/dripping-glass.html' title='dripping glass'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-1510417631388122853</id><published>2007-08-16T17:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T18:15:45.981+02:00</updated><title type='text'>8 cosas</title><summary type='text'>Llevo un montón de tiempo para hacer el meme de Nach, y lo he empezado alguna vez, pero entre unas cosas y otras siempre acabo cerrando antes de publicar. A ver si esta vez termino.Reglas:     * A. Cada jugador comienza con un listado de 8 cosas.   * B. Tienen que escribir esas 8 cosas en su blog y junto con las reglas del juego.   * C. Tienen que seleccionar a 8 personas más para invitar a jugar</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/1510417631388122853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=1510417631388122853' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/1510417631388122853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/1510417631388122853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/08/8-cosas.html' title='8 cosas'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-4912968916209935120</id><published>2007-07-19T16:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T16:25:38.187+02:00</updated><title type='text'>the reason</title><summary type='text'>Lately i've been too busy to update. And by busy i mean I've been going out and having friends over, watching tv shows on dvd and at the beach for 10 days. The only use i give the computer is to check the billboard and my email. Sorry, altough this situation is about to change, slightly.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/4912968916209935120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=4912968916209935120' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/4912968916209935120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/4912968916209935120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/07/reason.html' title='the reason'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-667053810384613027</id><published>2007-06-16T20:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T20:56:44.418+02:00</updated><title type='text'>radioactive limbs</title><summary type='text'>A few nights ago, at 3 am, i was covered in yellow marker, as my sister decided to use me as a canvas. When she's bored she normally uses her own skin to draw on, and more often she uses real painting material to release the art in her. She's pretty good at that. At painting I mean.Just as good as i am at making up nicknames for her.Ok, i totally missed the point of this post, so yeah, im gonna </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/667053810384613027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=667053810384613027' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/667053810384613027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/667053810384613027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/06/radioactive-limbs.html' title='radioactive limbs'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-473114539980928210</id><published>2007-06-06T21:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T01:41:27.469+02:00</updated><title type='text'>shiiiiiiit</title><summary type='text'>Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!UPDATE: Almost 4 months after this, which is today, i've no idea what this post was about.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/473114539980928210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=473114539980928210' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/473114539980928210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/473114539980928210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/06/shiiiiiiit.html' title='shiiiiiiit'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-2735574232243124453</id><published>2007-06-01T01:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T02:01:06.681+02:00</updated><title type='text'>double quack</title><summary type='text'>For my 22 years.Despite the official time to celebrate my over two decades on earth is around 8 pm I have 'birthday mood' on since 12 tonight.So happy birthday to me.Listening: AFI - Summer shudder.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/2735574232243124453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=2735574232243124453' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/2735574232243124453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/2735574232243124453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/06/double-quack.html' title='double quack'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-2779694737105496238</id><published>2007-05-31T14:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T17:28:18.035+02:00</updated><title type='text'>beep beep</title><summary type='text'>I am, to some, considered a freak. As in a geeky-freak kind of way, because of, I suppose, my like for computers and other battery powered gadgets.Truth is, i do love some of these things and as of late, im amazed with my new cell.Nokia 5200.Its not the best phone ever, doesnt even have a decent camera, but in my opinion is pure awesomness. It has music, bluetooth, usb and it came with a 512 MB </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/2779694737105496238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=2779694737105496238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/2779694737105496238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/2779694737105496238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/05/beep-beep.html' title='beep beep'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-3840108437329827052</id><published>2007-05-26T18:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T19:17:46.845+02:00</updated><title type='text'>mirabal night</title><summary type='text'>Another year, another former students reunion at school. This yeat it meant 25th anniversary too, therefore the thing was BIG.First the traditional feeling of "i really dont feel like going", once there, the also tradional thought of "im so so glad i came".Fun night. Better than previous years? I'd say so.School aside, or maybe not, what's with me and left-handed boys? Oh man, is he hot. ;) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/3840108437329827052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=3840108437329827052' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/3840108437329827052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/3840108437329827052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/05/mirabal-night.html' title='mirabal night'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-941640165926225768</id><published>2007-05-20T23:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T23:26:12.218+02:00</updated><title type='text'>memories</title><summary type='text'>Its now when i start to miss you most.:(</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/941640165926225768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=941640165926225768' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/941640165926225768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/941640165926225768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/05/memories.html' title='memories'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-271594200500394899</id><published>2007-05-12T23:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T23:39:52.733+02:00</updated><title type='text'>crunchy bread</title><summary type='text'>Guess what? Im the co-owner of a toaster.(Yes, I find making toast in less than 10 minutes and using no butter very exciting.)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/271594200500394899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=271594200500394899' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/271594200500394899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/271594200500394899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/05/crunchy-bread.html' title='crunchy bread'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-665863305930772363</id><published>2007-05-09T14:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T14:31:59.368+02:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye pirate</title><summary type='text'>... Así era. Un hombre de grandes recuerdos en viejas fotos, paseando siempre por caminos verdes y silvando a su paso canciones de amor. Cámara en mano y un pequeña mochila bajo el brazo, siempre pensaba en no olvidar ni un sólo segundo, en no estar nunca lejos. Así era. Pirata de los de parche en el ojo y princesa rescatada; esperando siempre un nuevo abordaje, algo con lo que sacar sonrisas de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/665863305930772363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=665863305930772363' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/665863305930772363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/665863305930772363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/05/goodbye-pirate.html' title='goodbye pirate'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-699538673953620660</id><published>2007-05-03T00:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T00:25:29.135+02:00</updated><title type='text'>pain</title><summary type='text'>This hurts way too much.Listening: Vanessa Carlton - A thousand miles.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/699538673953620660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=699538673953620660' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/699538673953620660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/699538673953620660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/05/pain.html' title='pain'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-4110731515921320176</id><published>2007-04-15T05:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T05:39:07.829+02:00</updated><title type='text'>HP!!</title><summary type='text'>Happy birthday to you, old man. (&lt;3)Happy birthday to your blog too.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/4110731515921320176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=4110731515921320176' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/4110731515921320176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/4110731515921320176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/04/hp.html' title='HP!!'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-4748986430459604055</id><published>2007-04-14T19:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T19:33:34.015+02:00</updated><title type='text'>back and boring</title><summary type='text'>Im back from the beach. Despite the weather wasnt too good and we hardly got any sun untill saturday when it was time to leave, it was a fun week. Lots of skating and ice creams and walks with the family.And im back to hockey too. So far, yesterday was the best day. I can't wait for friday. My right elbow is super sore cause i fell on it last night and stupid me wasnt wearing elbow pads, but all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/4748986430459604055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=4748986430459604055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/4748986430459604055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/4748986430459604055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/04/back-and-boring.html' title='back and boring'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-2963774680584135598</id><published>2007-03-30T14:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T14:19:26.022+02:00</updated><title type='text'>oh canada</title><summary type='text'>I miss going down Yonge street with a large french vanilla from Tim Hortons.I wanna go back already.Maybe soon?Maybe after the canucks come over?Didnt i say? Canadians are coming to see me!!/yay!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/2963774680584135598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=2963774680584135598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/2963774680584135598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/2963774680584135598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/03/oh-canada.html' title='oh canada'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-7014355827767704877</id><published>2007-03-29T20:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T14:05:39.550+02:00</updated><title type='text'>the passion that unites us all</title><summary type='text'>Im obsessed. With hockey.To the point that i dream about hockey and wanted to postpone my holidays for one extra day on the ice and maybe shorten them  for another extra day, although its finally not gonna happen and im leaving tomorrow till sunday.I watch games online and check scores and standings constantly on the NHL site and try on gloves and elbow pads and shoulder pads over and over again,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/7014355827767704877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=7014355827767704877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/7014355827767704877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/7014355827767704877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/03/passion-that-unites-us-all.html' title='the passion that unites us all'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-2331633122024114224</id><published>2007-03-21T21:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T00:06:42.609+01:00</updated><title type='text'>pictures for journal</title><summary type='text'>Some people asked me to write about what i did, what i saw and where i went during my stay in Canada, and so i started doing, but i lost the papers where i had written everything on and im too lazy to re wrtite it all over again.So in compensation for this i, finally, uploaded pictures of the trip.Not without buying a flickr pro account first cause apparently you can only have a limited number of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/2331633122024114224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=2331633122024114224' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/2331633122024114224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/2331633122024114224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/03/pictures-for-journal.html' title='pictures for journal'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-471905238817778422</id><published>2007-03-15T23:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T00:33:02.612+01:00</updated><title type='text'>hockey</title><summary type='text'>I started hockey last friday.One thing i can tell you: i loved it.One other thing i can tell you: i suck at it. I cant even skate good enough. But it was my first time ever with a stick and my first time on ice for years, so what could you expect.Im happy. And im gonna learn.More tomorrow.(Big thank you to Al for letting me borrow his ice pants and helmet)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/471905238817778422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=471905238817778422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/471905238817778422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/471905238817778422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/03/hockey.html' title='hockey'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-6244588079200920030</id><published>2007-03-06T23:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T00:48:14.064+01:00</updated><title type='text'>home is not where school is</title><summary type='text'>Lately ive been spending more time at school than at home. 22 hours so far this week and its only Tuesday. It's tiring, but the effort will pay off. I hope.And i've met more people and laughed more than the strictly necessary to make it out alive of classes like fundamentals of electronics and maths II, in this last one basically thanx to the quote:- no, no nos hemos equivocado. te has equivocado</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/6244588079200920030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=6244588079200920030' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/6244588079200920030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/6244588079200920030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/03/home-is-not-where-school-is.html' title='home is not where school is'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-6093743354329697975</id><published>2007-02-26T02:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T02:19:20.333+01:00</updated><title type='text'>frappuccino? iced cappuccino!</title><summary type='text'>Im back home after a long flight were they gave us dinner at 6 pm and breakfast at 11 pm, and then another flight with more breakfast, and a car drive.Actually almost 2 days have gone by since i got back. Its 2 am and i cant sleep. I wonder if its still matter of jet lag cause I really havent been sleeping much since i left Toronto, therefore i should be pretty tired right now. And i really </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/6093743354329697975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=6093743354329697975' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/6093743354329697975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/6093743354329697975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/02/frappuccino-iced-cappuccino.html' title='frappuccino? iced cappuccino!'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-2701937848813055487</id><published>2007-02-17T01:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T01:24:36.185+01:00</updated><title type='text'>in the cold</title><summary type='text'>Im in Toronto. Going up to Orillia tomorrow morning and heading off to Silverstein show in a couple of minutes.So just that. I dont really have much time to post. Maybe next week.One more thing: i love this city. Seriously.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/2701937848813055487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=2701937848813055487' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/2701937848813055487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/2701937848813055487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/02/in-cold.html' title='in the cold'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-7315575941519483247</id><published>2007-02-04T12:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T12:39:33.798+01:00</updated><title type='text'>canucks land</title><summary type='text'>Im going back.To Canada.On Saturday.Yoohoness!Listening: Coheed and Cambria - A favor house atlantic.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/7315575941519483247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=7315575941519483247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/7315575941519483247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/7315575941519483247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/02/canucks-land.html' title='canucks land'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-1720768979589995654</id><published>2007-01-28T18:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T20:00:14.025+01:00</updated><title type='text'>fact vs fiction</title><summary type='text'>She said "nice castle" referring to a trailer. *Now, he called my small car "limo". My cute chevrolet kalos comparad to a big white shiny limo. And not in a sarcastic way.He was cute like that. He was cute like that when he was on top of me and i was, well.. not wearing many clothes.He was cute the night before this situation turned absurd.* Yes, lately im a bit too obssesed with a tv show, but i</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/1720768979589995654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=1720768979589995654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/1720768979589995654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/1720768979589995654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/01/fact-vs-fiction.html' title='fact vs fiction'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-8769161819027530303</id><published>2007-01-23T13:26:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T13:26:45.307+01:00</updated><title type='text'>guts vs patience</title><summary type='text'>You wait and wait.And get tired of waiting.And you forget, but not without thinking about it every now and then.Between theorems.I wanted things to work. I think I still do.Listening: Fall Out Boy - Thriller.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/8769161819027530303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=8769161819027530303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/8769161819027530303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/8769161819027530303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/01/guts-vs-patience.html' title='guts vs patience'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-494887176636674306</id><published>2007-01-23T12:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T21:45:22.741+02:00</updated><title type='text'>pira-what?</title><summary type='text'>Fall Out Boy's new cd is already on the net and I downloaded it last night.It just reaffirmed me that pre ordering a copy was well worth it.Yes, pre ordering. I got the music and im still paying for a copy of the cd.Anyway, i wont get started about piracy. (which, for the record, i totally aprove and support)Listening: Fall Out Boy - The (after) life of the party. I'm a stitch away From making it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/494887176636674306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=494887176636674306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/494887176636674306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/494887176636674306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/01/pira-what.html' title='pira-what?'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-9043049559914221056</id><published>2007-01-16T12:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T23:34:56.606+01:00</updated><title type='text'>grey's anatomy</title><summary type='text'>Lately I've been feeling like Meredith Grey. Without the hotness and the medical degree.The Meredith that said "pick me", not the one at the begining of third season.I wont quote lines.Listening: The Fray - How to save a life.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/9043049559914221056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=9043049559914221056' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/9043049559914221056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/9043049559914221056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/01/greys-anatomy.html' title='grey&apos;s anatomy'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-116844798821491945</id><published>2007-01-10T17:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T18:10:51.646+01:00</updated><title type='text'>the loot!</title><summary type='text'>Apparently this past year i've been a very very good girl. My sister too.Due to all the presents we got this christmas I cant think otherwise.Everyone knows you gotta be good to get stuff from the three wise men. (Screw Santa)Personally, i got what i asked for and more, which is, like always, more than i deserve:- Snowboard helmet.- Bag for snowboard.- Grey's Anatomy second season on DVD.- Hair </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/116844798821491945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=116844798821491945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116844798821491945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116844798821491945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/01/loot.html' title='the loot!'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-116795414917505670</id><published>2007-01-05T00:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T02:26:52.549+01:00</updated><title type='text'>christmas presents</title><summary type='text'>I claim myself to be the worst gift wrapper in the world.Good thing is that its what's inside the multicolored paper that counts...Im excited for the 6th. Like a little girl. Like every year.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/116795414917505670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=116795414917505670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116795414917505670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116795414917505670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2007/01/christmas-presents.html' title='christmas presents'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-116759535980028203</id><published>2006-12-31T20:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T21:04:52.183+01:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye mr 2006</title><summary type='text'>Happy new year and whatnot.Enjoy tonight and these new 365 days.I'll surely try to make the best out of them.Talked to Liam. He was already in 2007.I love this kid so very much.Listening: The Calling - Thank you.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/116759535980028203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=116759535980028203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116759535980028203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116759535980028203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/12/goodbye-mr-2006.html' title='goodbye mr 2006'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-116759558488905426</id><published>2006-12-31T19:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T21:06:24.890+01:00</updated><title type='text'>for sam</title><summary type='text'>Happy Birthday!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/116759558488905426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=116759558488905426' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116759558488905426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116759558488905426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/12/for-sam.html' title='for sam'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-116733653364322191</id><published>2006-12-28T21:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T21:08:53.660+01:00</updated><title type='text'>this back and forth is killing me</title><summary type='text'>I havent decided yet weather i like Alesana or not. Too much screaming i think.But i definitely love the lyrics.I'll keep listening.Listening: Alesana - This conversation is over.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/116733653364322191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=116733653364322191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116733653364322191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116733653364322191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/12/this-back-and-forth-is-killing-me.html' title='this back and forth is killing me'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-116696441117474698</id><published>2006-12-24T13:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T12:17:05.853+01:00</updated><title type='text'>24 de diciembre</title><summary type='text'>Merry Christmas to all.Hoy no será una noche buena.Aunque quiero equivocarme.UPDATE: Me equivoqué. Q noche tan grande.Son las 12:15 del 25 de diciembre y aun no he dormido nada.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/116696441117474698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=116696441117474698' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116696441117474698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116696441117474698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/12/24-de-diciembre.html' title='24 de diciembre'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-116688287091233124</id><published>2006-12-23T15:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T16:28:36.186+01:00</updated><title type='text'>starshit</title><summary type='text'>Ive just resigned from work.Due to some things that took place yesterday, my friend cris and I decided they could have the job up their ass. We were gonna leave after the holidays anyway, but this gives us 6 free days more.On different news: i have plans for new years. And this time it looks promising. More than ever, id say.Also, im eager.See? Im falling.Oh boy, oh boy...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/116688287091233124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=116688287091233124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116688287091233124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116688287091233124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/12/starshit.html' title='starshit'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-116688208292536173</id><published>2006-12-23T14:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T14:54:42.943+01:00</updated><title type='text'>hhmmm</title><summary type='text'>Am I falling?I am falling.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/116688208292536173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=116688208292536173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116688208292536173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116688208292536173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/12/hhmmm.html' title='hhmmm'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-116612030072204672</id><published>2006-12-14T19:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T21:37:16.900+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Impaciencia</title><summary type='text'> Intento ir andando despacio, sin prisa.Pero no puedo evitar querer correr y ver que hay al final.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/116612030072204672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=116612030072204672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116612030072204672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116612030072204672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/12/impaciencia.html' title='Impaciencia'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-116604002632454549</id><published>2006-12-13T20:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T21:00:26.353+01:00</updated><title type='text'>my heart on paper</title><summary type='text'>Im back from the every two year ritual of going to the cardiologist, waiting for what seems like forever in the waiting room, getting an electrocardiogram done and heading back home with the results in paper. But of course, not before buying a chocolate bun, which is the best part of it all and takes me back in time to an age i cant remember.Oh, the heart...! Mine beats, pumps and feels. What's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/116604002632454549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=116604002632454549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116604002632454549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116604002632454549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/12/my-heart-on-paper.html' title='my heart on paper'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-116594859065339859</id><published>2006-12-12T18:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T19:36:30.793+01:00</updated><title type='text'>cold and post</title><summary type='text'>Im back.From Milan. From Barcelona-Girona.A few pictures are up on flickr.Milan with the girls was trully awesome. Barcelona and the beach with my sister too.I wanna go back already. Spend a few days at the house by the sea, doing nothing but walk around, collect seashells and watch dvds.But for now, Madrid. With its people and my responsabilities. Without many questions, taking things one day at</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/116594859065339859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=116594859065339859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116594859065339859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116594859065339859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/12/cold-and-post.html' title='cold and post'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-116423050111740835</id><published>2006-11-22T21:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T18:03:01.220+01:00</updated><title type='text'>information (cause its everything) :-p</title><summary type='text'>This post is for you, cause i havent mention you much in here and it's about time.Although you deserve more than written lines.For all these conversations we've been having lately, and every other conversation since we met. For your geekyness, your sincerity and your love for cold weather and rain.Cause you make me laugh. Cause i really appreciate you. Cause i mean it when i say you're awesome. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/116423050111740835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=116423050111740835' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116423050111740835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116423050111740835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/11/information-cause-its-everything-p.html' title='information (cause its everything) :-p'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-116415522355546756</id><published>2006-11-21T22:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T01:27:03.576+01:00</updated><title type='text'>past in present</title><summary type='text'>Nostalgia always finds its way back to me.And old pictures and notes and gifts arent doing much to help.What's going on with me? My jaw is sore from so much smiling and im thinking life cant get much better and next thing i know, im on the edge of tears.For everything.For her who left over a year.For him who dissapeared.I cant delete those pictures in my phone. Those sms.I cant forget.I cant </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/116415522355546756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=116415522355546756' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116415522355546756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116415522355546756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/11/past-in-present.html' title='past in present'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-116032582599459099</id><published>2006-11-14T01:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T01:21:57.726+01:00</updated><title type='text'>me, myself and i</title><summary type='text'>I am: weak. stupid. naive. flawed. ticklish. stubborn. affectionate. obsessive. sincere. geeky.addicted to many things. such as laugh and friends. nice if i like you. easy to talk to. quiet if im not comfortable, really talkative otherwise.i enjoy silence. i'd never hurt those i love on purpose. i try to be mean when im hurt, but i dont usually succeed. i dont overreact. i forgive too easily. it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/116032582599459099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=116032582599459099' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116032582599459099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116032582599459099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/11/me-myself-and-i.html' title='me, myself and i'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-116330262258898699</id><published>2006-11-12T04:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T04:37:02.616+01:00</updated><title type='text'>thoughts underground</title><summary type='text'>I hang out at the base camp of the checkered shoes army.And sometimes i see people and wonder if they're real or they're dressed up for a costume party.Listening: Echo Screen - Rushmore.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/116330262258898699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=116330262258898699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116330262258898699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116330262258898699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/11/thoughts-underground.html' title='thoughts underground'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-116307782404334935</id><published>2006-11-09T13:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T11:56:57.178+01:00</updated><title type='text'>marios party == awesomeness</title><summary type='text'>Friday was indeed big. What a night. Probably the best birthday party ever, and one of the best nights. Pictures coming soon.In other news: day off today, probably tomorrow too, movie and pizza last night, perhaps today a day for studying, perhaps for going out, prison break, hopefully a bike ride, probably not, and pasta salad for lunch.That's all folks.Listening: Echo Screen - The letter bomb.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/116307782404334935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=116307782404334935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116307782404334935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116307782404334935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/11/marios-party-awesomeness.html' title='marios party == awesomeness'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-116250742119122098</id><published>2006-11-02T23:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T23:43:41.230+01:00</updated><title type='text'>nintendo night</title><summary type='text'>Tomorrow will be big.The world will keep spinning and people getting killed,  and some other people getting laid and everything will look just the same, but for us, just a very few of us, inhabitants of this city, tomorrow will be different. Cause we'll make tomorrow different. With the thrill, and the costumes and the fun, and the friendship. Specially the friendship. And the birthday. And of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/116250742119122098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=116250742119122098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116250742119122098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116250742119122098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/11/nintendo-night.html' title='nintendo night'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-116234463115427193</id><published>2006-11-01T02:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T00:06:16.896+01:00</updated><title type='text'>a quick update</title><summary type='text'>Ive been wanting to post for a while but i never seemed to find the time to sit and type a whole entry without later on deleting everything i had written.There's been changes regarding my life last year, exactly what i wanted, and so far things are going great and im happy with the decisions i made.The new college is cool, i couldn't be happier about having left the stupid UC3M. This is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/116234463115427193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=116234463115427193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116234463115427193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116234463115427193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/11/quick-update.html' title='a quick update'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-116155414428448390</id><published>2006-10-22T23:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T23:59:27.523+02:00</updated><title type='text'>a post for the brithday boy</title><summary type='text'>Tho day B for birthday was yesterday (sorry this comes late), here it's a BIG happy birthday to you, Weez.See? HAPPY BIRHTDAY!!!!!I hope you enjoyed the caramel frappuccino and killed all those motherfuckas (now im moving my head like that purple monkey you have) on WoW.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/116155414428448390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=116155414428448390' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116155414428448390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116155414428448390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/10/post-for-brithday-boy.html' title='a post for the brithday boy'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-116088383846461411</id><published>2006-10-15T05:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T21:58:37.326+02:00</updated><title type='text'>cry on hold</title><summary type='text'>Last night i sensed a tear making its way to my left eye and i thought "hey, maybe tonight i'll cry out all the shit ive been keeping inside for months" but i fell asleep before that started to happen.Tonight at Oscar's show a tear made it to my right eye, helped by certain lyrics that reminded me of things, but i decided that was the furtherst it would go, and the only one that would come out, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/116088383846461411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=116088383846461411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116088383846461411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116088383846461411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/10/cry-on-hold.html' title='cry on hold'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-116058641272009299</id><published>2006-10-11T18:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T19:06:52.886+02:00</updated><title type='text'>pon un gersito en tu vida</title><summary type='text'>Im grining like an idiot. Actually im laughing out loud. It's one of those few times when you actually laugh at the same time that you type "hahaha".I wasnt much in the mood of going out tonight, but Mario called and this guy has the strange ability of always convincing me to join the party. So there we go, party.Him, Serg and I on a same msn window with this state of stupidity we're in is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/116058641272009299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=116058641272009299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116058641272009299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/116058641272009299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/10/pon-un-gersito-en-tu-vida.html' title='pon un gersito en tu vida'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-115999871410652290</id><published>2006-10-04T23:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T03:13:11.143+02:00</updated><title type='text'>pukkelpop</title><summary type='text'> After over 3 years sharing every single second i had to let her go. The new job made me take it off.Now im gonna be the only one of us 3 who doesnt wear it.And thats not a simple pukkelpop 2003 bracelet.Anyway, all memories from that journey will surely remain, with or without a crappy piece of cloth.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/115999871410652290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=115999871410652290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/115999871410652290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/115999871410652290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/10/pukkelpop.html' title='pukkelpop'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-115970445473033367</id><published>2006-10-01T14:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T14:41:05.413+02:00</updated><title type='text'>/hugs</title><summary type='text'>Im speechless. And tearful.Free Hugs. Click.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/115970445473033367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=115970445473033367' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/115970445473033367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/115970445473033367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/10/hugs.html' title='/hugs'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-115955336628950248</id><published>2006-09-29T20:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T20:10:30.220+02:00</updated><title type='text'>let's get these teen hearts beating faster</title><summary type='text'> Is it still me that makes you sweat?Am I who you think about in bed?...I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuckThan any boy you'll ever meet, sweetie you had meHow can someone not like Panic! At The Disco? Seriously. XDAnyway: Independance Club. Tonight. You're invited.Listening: Panic! At The Disco - Lying is the most fun a girl can have without taking her clothes off.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/115955336628950248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=115955336628950248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/115955336628950248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/115955336628950248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/09/lets-get-these-teen-hearts-beating.html' title='let&apos;s get these teen hearts beating faster'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-115931583748954270</id><published>2006-09-27T01:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T19:39:45.832+02:00</updated><title type='text'>tearing out the sutures</title><summary type='text'>From talking about spending the rest of our lifes together to not talking whatsoever.The difference between how we used to be and how we are now.Untill today. When you said you know i didnt deserve this and somehow tried to apologize.This entry went on but i dont think you're worth another line.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/115931583748954270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=115931583748954270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/115931583748954270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/115931583748954270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/09/tearing-out-sutures.html' title='tearing out the sutures'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-115921094505527451</id><published>2006-09-25T02:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T02:27:09.496+02:00</updated><title type='text'>aquesta nit, un altre lloc</title><summary type='text'>Saps quan et sents part d'un lloc que tot just coneixes?Quan vols parlar una llengua que no és la teva?Doncs aixó.Listening: Dani Flaco - Entre la nit i l'aurora.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/115921094505527451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=115921094505527451' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/115921094505527451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/115921094505527451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/09/aquesta-nit-un-altre-lloc.html' title='aquesta nit, un altre lloc'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-115807027598223095</id><published>2006-09-12T16:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T16:15:15.083+02:00</updated><title type='text'>wizzard clothes for the muggle me</title><summary type='text'> The Harry Potter apparel that I ordered at Hot Topic woke me up this morning. It's been just 5 days since it shipped from the states.Happyness!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/115807027598223095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=115807027598223095' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/115807027598223095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/115807027598223095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/09/wizzard-clothes-for-muggle-me.html' title='wizzard clothes for the muggle me'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-115802284808395875</id><published>2006-09-12T01:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T15:29:56.756+02:00</updated><title type='text'>period of adjustmend: passed</title><summary type='text'>Im totally adapted to this city again. The feeling hit me 2 weekends ago, sunday 3rd at around 8 in the morning when i was getting home after a night out. And what a night out. It was one of those where you think that you'll get home early. When I left I was trully convinced that i was just going out for a bit to see a couple of friends i hadnt see in months and have a couple of drinks. The night</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/115802284808395875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=115802284808395875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/115802284808395875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/115802284808395875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/09/period-of-adjustmend-passed.html' title='period of adjustmend: passed'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-115699036623071184</id><published>2006-08-31T03:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T20:41:24.696+02:00</updated><title type='text'>insomnia?</title><summary type='text'>... and I can't breath. I can't breath with you looking at me like that ... I couldn't sleep last night.Memories of brown eyes kept me awake till half past six.One thing to remember: never again kiss boys with girlfriends. They're bad news. They lie. They make you upset.Unless you can controll your feelings. Unless you can remain cold. Unless you can block them out of your head.Listening: Roses </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/115699036623071184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=115699036623071184' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/115699036623071184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/115699036623071184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/08/insomnia.html' title='insomnia?'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-115654466058381484</id><published>2006-08-25T23:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T12:39:08.770+02:00</updated><title type='text'>back where i supposedly belong</title><summary type='text'>Today being my fourth day back at home, which makes it my forth day with free internet (free in the sense that i dont pay for it), i think it's about time to post.About what? That's the thing.There's nothing to talk about and at the same time there's stuff to fill countless pieces of paper.To make a long story short i'll just say i dont wanna be here. I'd like to be at work, with the lack of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/115654466058381484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=115654466058381484' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/115654466058381484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/115654466058381484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/08/back-where-i-supposedly-belong.html' title='back where i supposedly belong'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-115462517158900622</id><published>2006-08-03T19:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T19:12:51.590+02:00</updated><title type='text'>cheese!!</title><summary type='text'>Sister's coming tomorrow!! Im excited, oh yes i am. And happy.I learned how to not care anymore, or bury it deep inside and thing's are going great.Really great.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/115462517158900622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=115462517158900622' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/115462517158900622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/115462517158900622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/08/cheese.html' title='cheese!!'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-115462461109795875</id><published>2006-08-01T18:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T19:04:40.826+02:00</updated><title type='text'>the end in forever</title><summary type='text'>Guys are assholes by default.Even when you think you've found someone different they prove you wrong. Some after a few months, others after a few years.I deal with break ups a lot better than i do with dissapointments and recently i had a huge one of the latter with someone (too obvious to write names) so i'd be lying if i said im alright, despite i aparently am. As long as i dont think about it,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/115462461109795875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=115462461109795875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/115462461109795875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/115462461109795875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/08/end-in-forever.html' title='the end in forever'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-115348960242336027</id><published>2006-07-21T15:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T15:46:42.516+02:00</updated><title type='text'>sniff sniff</title><summary type='text'>The boy is gone. Im sad.No cuddling. No kissing.I thought about quiting job yesterday but after a long walk on the beach in empuriabrava, a huge ice cream and music i decided i should hold on. Afterall the days at the beach bar ain't bad and i need the money if i wanna travel this year.Anyway, visits are welcome. Time's passing way too slow.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/115348960242336027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=115348960242336027' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/115348960242336027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/115348960242336027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/07/sniff-sniff.html' title='sniff sniff'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-115230116533981285</id><published>2006-07-07T21:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T21:39:25.416+02:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled</title><summary type='text'>Im at Las Dunas, in my room enjoying the freedom of wireless technologies in my beloved laptop. Not only i can get online wherever around the campsite i want (that includes by the beach) but i can also do it for a lot more reasonable price than 15 minutes for like 2 euros.Things have been pretty shitty so far and i feel kinda lonely. Im working 3 days at the beach bar and 3 at the mini golf bar </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/115230116533981285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=115230116533981285' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/115230116533981285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/115230116533981285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/07/untitled.html' title='untitled'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-115179772613036724</id><published>2006-07-02T00:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T01:53:20.443+02:00</updated><title type='text'>m'en vaig a la platja</title><summary type='text'>My procrastination this last week reached unknown levels to my persona. Never before had i put off blogging, but this week i was even too lazy to type entries i kept writing in paper whenever inspiration struk me. Usually when i was supposed to be thinking about maths and exams rather than anything else.At last i took some time to sit in front on the laptop and write but i just feel like posting </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/115179772613036724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=115179772613036724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/115179772613036724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/115179772613036724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/07/men-vaig-la-platja.html' title='m&apos;en vaig a la platja'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-115097576246238285</id><published>2006-06-22T13:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T13:29:22.520+02:00</updated><title type='text'>nin - ten - do!</title><summary type='text'>My room smells like rubber. Im not a big fan of the smell of neoprene so the awesome wetsuit i have by the bed it's gonna be taken downstairs.Talking about awesomeness, I got Nintendo DS Lite. And Mario Kart. Im leaving Tetris for after exams, cause im sure that'll get my addcited. The thing is, will I resit till the 30th? I doubt it.The turn off: it doesnt work with wpa encryption.Listening: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/115097576246238285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=115097576246238285' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/115097576246238285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/115097576246238285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/06/nin-ten-do.html' title='nin - ten - do!'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-115058137248260428</id><published>2006-06-17T23:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T23:56:12.786+02:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><summary type='text'>Im a bit dissapointed about work this summer cause my sister is not coming with me, as she didnt get the job. Anyway, im still pretty much looking forward to leaving the city and spend most of the summer at the beach. Some people are certainly going to be missed but a break from routine is gonna be more than welcome. Also i told myself last year that i'd never again have such a boring summer with</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/115058137248260428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=115058137248260428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/115058137248260428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/115058137248260428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-115016051888032665</id><published>2006-06-13T01:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T03:02:02.776+02:00</updated><title type='text'>once you push you gotta pop</title><summary type='text'>I've finally come to (kind of) understand assembler subroutines and though its no big deal for most, its a big thing for me. Specially considering that's a big part of what thursday's exam will be about.I had already turn off the computer and was focused on exams, but seized by the excitement of having code correctly a whole subroutine I got online, again. You know, one of these stupid things i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/115016051888032665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=115016051888032665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/115016051888032665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/115016051888032665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/06/once-you-push-you-gotta-pop.html' title='once you push you gotta pop'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-114955215787609496</id><published>2006-06-06T01:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T02:02:37.953+02:00</updated><title type='text'>meTired.java</title><summary type='text'>I really do not want to do tomorrow's exam based on the circuit simulator we did in java.It's a pain in the ass.Exams aside, I'm quite happy.And tanned. The swimming pool's open and the water is not even cold at all.The weekend was fun.Just for the record, baby Dani is the cutest little thing on earth.And my sister's a high school graduate since Firday.Listening: Ashton - Camino.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/114955215787609496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=114955215787609496' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/114955215787609496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/114955215787609496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/06/metiredjava.html' title='meTired.java'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-114894382003361441</id><published>2006-05-29T11:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T01:03:40.146+02:00</updated><title type='text'>welcome to the world</title><summary type='text'>Little David is a big boy. He said so. 2 years old and a big brother.Daniel was born yesterday. And i got to see him just after 6 hours. :)David's super excited about the baby. And pouted when he was leaving cause the little brother had to stay.Cuteness.My cousins are the shit.Listening: Daniel Powter - Bad day.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/114894382003361441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=114894382003361441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/114894382003361441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/114894382003361441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/05/welcome-to-world.html' title='welcome to the world'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-114864692567062900</id><published>2006-05-26T13:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T18:49:56.616+02:00</updated><title type='text'>like a stranger</title><summary type='text'>They've grown up. Indisputable eveidence is the way they think and act.Time has passed but I feel my life is still the same.I feel trapped with no chance whatsoever to escape.Stuck back in a place that used to make me happy.I have memories of the days when everything was perfect that I somehow recall with envy.But i dont wanna go back.I just want to feel the same. Get rid of this deceptive </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/114864692567062900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=114864692567062900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/114864692567062900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/114864692567062900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/05/like-stranger.html' title='like a stranger'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-114833958112795880</id><published>2006-05-23T00:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T01:13:01.203+02:00</updated><title type='text'>random word: supercalifragilisticexpialidocious</title><summary type='text'>I've just remembered today that Festimad is next saturday.Damn.The girls and I had a dinner planned for then. Involving lots of lettuce, veggies and pasta. Maybe brownie and pumpkin pie too.On different news:One step forward. Sort of.Listening: Halifax - Snow in Hollywood.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/114833958112795880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=114833958112795880' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/114833958112795880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/114833958112795880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/05/random-word-supercalifragilisticexpial.html' title='random word: supercalifragilisticexpialidocious'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8297453.post-114773521265193997</id><published>2006-05-16T00:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T01:20:12.730+02:00</updated><title type='text'>star-shaped vitamine c</title><summary type='text'>Despite i usually forget to replace the blogspot url for www.next12exits.net everywhere i post and make reference to this site, im still very happy about my recently purchased bit of the internet.Thanks to Samu (aka Coco :-P) for talking me into buying a domain.Next step: hosting and wordpress.But all things in due course.No time for that at the moment.I've just learned the name of this fruit, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/feeds/114773521265193997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8297453&amp;postID=114773521265193997' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/114773521265193997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8297453/posts/default/114773521265193997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://next12exits.blogspot.com/2006/05/star-shaped-vitamine-c.html' title='star-shaped vitamine c'/><author><name>susiluz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00634105233124621858</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>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
