<?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-1778857</id><updated>2012-01-24T05:40:06.355-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*Strawberry Chardonnay*</title><subtitle type='html'>whenever i'm bored, i come here!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1778857/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetheart.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01408989495343834468</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>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1778857.post-1787149</id><published>2000-12-27T20:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2000-12-27T20:07:43.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color="lucida sans"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;font colo="dark orchid"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;my first real blog and i find myself preparing to treat this much more like a diary entry, not that it matters really, does it?  i'm hoping not.  so hmm...today i discovered that i am pregnant.  two weeks pregnant to be exact.  congratulations.  *rolls eyes* whatever.  i guess that's why chandler is always calling me ross's cum dumpster...*sigh*  i never pictured it happening this way but it did.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;"I always thought I'd be a mom&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish for a mistake!"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - No Doubt&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ross and i have decided that we're going to have the baby.  he actually seems happy about it so i know i don't have to worry about him leaving or anything.  still, i am totally suffering this mind fuck.  i could really do without it.  i didn't go to work today, which was bad bad bad.  ugh...well anyway...that's it for my first blogger.  i have to go get some dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1778857-1787149?l=sweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1778857/posts/default/1787149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1778857/posts/default/1787149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetheart.blogspot.com/2000_12_24_archive.html#1787149' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01408989495343834468</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></entry></feed>
