<?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-7305644291989714696</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:16:38.625-07:00</updated><category term='guitar chords'/><category term='me'/><category term='hot topics'/><category term='myself and I'/><title type='text'>romblon, mindoro, laguna and iloilo in one guy....</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lordzenddricksguitar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7305644291989714696/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordzenddricksguitar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>pao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770507300196605479</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>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7305644291989714696.post-6652286354760394214</id><published>2008-05-04T23:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T23:46:21.959-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guitar chords'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:impact;color:#33ccff;"&gt;YOUR GUARDIAN ANGEL&lt;br /&gt;The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chords: G 320033&lt;br /&gt;D xx0232&lt;br /&gt;Em 022000&lt;br /&gt;C x32013&lt;br /&gt;Dadd11 x54035&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G           D                     Em&lt;br /&gt;When I see your smile&lt;br /&gt;C                 G                  D               Em           C&lt;br /&gt;Tears run down my face I can't replace&lt;br /&gt;G D&lt;br /&gt;And now that I'm stronger I've figured out&lt;br /&gt;Em C&lt;br /&gt;How this world turns cold and breaks through my soul&lt;br /&gt;G D Em C&lt;br /&gt;And I know I'll find deep inside me I can be the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G D&lt;br /&gt;I will never let you fall&lt;br /&gt;Em C&lt;br /&gt;I'll stand up with you forever&lt;br /&gt;G D&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you through it all&lt;br /&gt;Em C G&lt;br /&gt;Even if saving you sends me to heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D Em C&lt;br /&gt;It's ok. It's ok. It's ok.&lt;br /&gt;G&lt;br /&gt;Seasons are changing&lt;br /&gt;D&lt;br /&gt;And waves are crashing&lt;br /&gt;Em C&lt;br /&gt;And stars are falling all for us&lt;br /&gt;G D&lt;br /&gt;Days grow longer and nights grow shorter&lt;br /&gt;Em C&lt;br /&gt;I can show you I'll be the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G D&lt;br /&gt;I will never let you fall&lt;br /&gt;Em C&lt;br /&gt;I'll stand up with you forever&lt;br /&gt;G D&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you through it all&lt;br /&gt;Em C&lt;br /&gt;Even if saving you sends me to heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G D Em&lt;br /&gt;Cuz you're my, you're my, my true love, my whole heart&lt;br /&gt;C Dadd11&lt;br /&gt;Please don't throw that away&lt;br /&gt;G D&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I'm here for you&lt;br /&gt;Em&lt;br /&gt;Please don't walk away,&lt;br /&gt;C Dadd11&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me you'll stay, stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G D Em C Dadd11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G D&lt;br /&gt;Use me as you will&lt;br /&gt;Em C&lt;br /&gt;Pull my strings just for a thrill&lt;br /&gt;G D&lt;br /&gt;And I know I'll be ok&lt;br /&gt;Em C&lt;br /&gt;Though my skies are turning gray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G D&lt;br /&gt;I will never let you fall&lt;br /&gt;Em C&lt;br /&gt;I'll stand up with you forever&lt;br /&gt;G D&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you through it all&lt;br /&gt;Em C&lt;br /&gt;Even if saving you sends me to heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:impact;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:impact;color:#33ccff;"&gt;- pao -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7305644291989714696-6652286354760394214?l=lordzenddricksguitar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lordzenddricksguitar.blogspot.com/feeds/6652286354760394214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7305644291989714696&amp;postID=6652286354760394214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7305644291989714696/posts/default/6652286354760394214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7305644291989714696/posts/default/6652286354760394214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordzenddricksguitar.blogspot.com/2008/05/your-guardian-angel-red-jumpsuit.html' title=''/><author><name>pao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770507300196605479</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-7305644291989714696.post-7328543660737904495</id><published>2008-04-30T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T23:59:25.313-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself and I'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"  style="font-family:impact;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00ccff;"&gt;Gaiety&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span  align="center" style="font-family:modern;"&gt;Expect the unexpected is what had happend in me...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I thought I am hopeless! I thought I'll never enter college until my death but I am wrong! It's my plan to return in my high school alma matter to consult with what happend in my Report Card and Form 137 (I thought Liceo had sent it at Padua: the school I enrolled way bak two years ago but refunded quickly after two days without my knowledge). Feeling nervous that I've visited Liceo de Pila for the third time and for the same reason, I met my second year adviser Mrs. Agra, Chess Master Mr. Domingo and old faces, especially Mrs. Taclan the registrar and Ma'am Elaine Napiza that nearly hugged when she said that my Form 137 is there, complete amd whole!!!YES!!! Blimey!!! I am speechless at the time I can hardly breathe! I really thank God for that and blimey, I can enter college then!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"  style="font-family:impact;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00ccff;"&gt;- pao -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7305644291989714696-7328543660737904495?l=lordzenddricksguitar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lordzenddricksguitar.blogspot.com/feeds/7328543660737904495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7305644291989714696&amp;postID=7328543660737904495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7305644291989714696/posts/default/7328543660737904495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7305644291989714696/posts/default/7328543660737904495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordzenddricksguitar.blogspot.com/2008/04/gaiety-expect-unexpected-is-what-had.html' title=''/><author><name>pao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770507300196605479</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-7305644291989714696.post-428174382810008024</id><published>2008-04-25T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T00:23:00.446-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hot topics'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"  style="font-family:impact;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Having Single&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="FONT-FAMILY: modern" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being single means not just being alone and envying those with partners but also happiness that sometimes you can see the real world... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="FONT-FAMILY: modern" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I am single.&lt;/span&gt; But it doesn't mean that I'm a less of a person. Most of the youngsters today is looking forward with having been in a relationship. I cannot tell that I'd looked forward with it. But what I think they should focus is their own business. True that having someone we call &lt;em&gt;inspiration&lt;/em&gt; is having the word itself but for us that had known the word &lt;em&gt;poor&lt;/em&gt;, we're looking forward with what will happen in our future. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me, for example. In this time of my age, I am suppose to have a partner. I sometimes think about it but it is my wish I shoeldn't yet be bother with that. Can your believe that I am pressure with my age not yet being rich? Yes, that's what I think about now. Maybe the reason why I prefer such principle in life is never savoring to be someone bring elevated from the others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"  style="font-family:impact;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;- pao -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7305644291989714696-428174382810008024?l=lordzenddricksguitar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lordzenddricksguitar.blogspot.com/feeds/428174382810008024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7305644291989714696&amp;postID=428174382810008024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7305644291989714696/posts/default/428174382810008024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7305644291989714696/posts/default/428174382810008024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordzenddricksguitar.blogspot.com/2008/04/having-single-being-single-means-not.html' title=''/><author><name>pao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770507300196605479</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-7305644291989714696.post-4682098515687797779</id><published>2008-04-17T00:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:21:28.115-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hot topics'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:impact;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;NICOLE DON'T GO AWAY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:impact;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:modern;"&gt;Nicole Hyala's station-crossing is currently in issue though she speaks out but here speaks a &lt;em&gt;Certified Tambalanista Warrior...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195316400501354786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cjw8CBTZ1rc/SBl4vYOk8SI/AAAAAAAAAAY/DJoqMPA1LvU/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The program &lt;em&gt;Tambalang Balasubas at Balahura&lt;/em&gt; of &lt;em&gt;Nicole Hyala and Chris Tsuper &lt;/em&gt;soared the Heaven of No. 1 in its fourth year running is highly remarkable, yet those two &lt;em&gt;Mukhang Artista Pero Walang Pera &lt;/em&gt;gives joy and happiness effortless---thanks to their experience who only qualified men and women could've deal in the life before they die. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But that remarkable wings were plucked off by the hands of intrigues and contradictors as other wings tried to fly, yet why those wings consistently flying?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It so happend that those feathers plucked off duplicated more and more and returned where it was plucked as we saw that Nicole Hyala and Chris Tsuper faced those hands prior to what is correct and according to their principles and despite of those negatives, the two remained humble and continued to spread the happiness they had begun. None other DJs ever given things like that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Awards can be given to those who wants it, yet awards can be influenced. Can you imagine that nearly all of the category are given in one station and one is not belong in that radio-sister station? Is it the award you've been proud of? Awards, medals and trophies are just formal proof of such achievement, yet &lt;em&gt;Tambalan&lt;/em&gt;'s proof of achievement, despite of their album that even thirteen-year-old DJ hadn't got, are the persons who support &lt;em&gt;Tambalan&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I'm going to tell you, that those other station who stated: &lt;em&gt;Plastic tumawa&lt;/em&gt;.... well, I'm sorry to say that they're not plastic, they laughed at simple things samantalang kayo, corny ang jokes but Love Radio makes us laugh EFFORTLESS. Pagkatapos niyong siraan, kukunin niyo si Nicole!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All I can say is....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shame on your flesh!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:impact;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;- pao -&lt;em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7305644291989714696-4682098515687797779?l=lordzenddricksguitar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lordzenddricksguitar.blogspot.com/feeds/4682098515687797779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7305644291989714696&amp;postID=4682098515687797779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7305644291989714696/posts/default/4682098515687797779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7305644291989714696/posts/default/4682098515687797779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordzenddricksguitar.blogspot.com/2008/04/nicole-dont-go-away-nicole-hyalas.html' title=''/><author><name>pao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770507300196605479</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cjw8CBTZ1rc/SBl4vYOk8SI/AAAAAAAAAAY/DJoqMPA1LvU/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7305644291989714696.post-5022235924644134244</id><published>2008-03-03T00:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:21:28.741-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hot topics'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"  style="font-family:impact;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00ccff;"&gt;COMET NOT ON TELEVISION NEWS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cjw8CBTZ1rc/SAmfW6z-MqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dWGGIKr8JA8/s1600-h/14678581_f9a23346be.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190855261614387874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cjw8CBTZ1rc/SAmfW6z-MqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dWGGIKr8JA8/s320/14678581_f9a23346be.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm an austraunaut. I love seeing and learning that usually shows between long intervals. As everyone knows, universe is a long and never ends place that things far away were still unknown. Stars, comets even planets are part of it and we people, loved to discover the still undiscovered curious things around. Of course, for those who loved to hear comets appearing, showering of shooting stars or planets gliding before the sun (as the Venus did) but not austranauts, confide everything with newsreporting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BUT IT DIDN'T AT ALL TIMES...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Seven on the evning, my mother pointed the blurred light above the sky. I looked at it saying, "Maybe a star covered by clouds."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"No, it's not..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Oh, well it is," I said irritatedly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Until when it's gone and it was on our neighborhood when Ate Jovie said, "Did you see the comet up there?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"  style="font-family:impact;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00ccff;"&gt;- pao - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7305644291989714696-5022235924644134244?l=lordzenddricksguitar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lordzenddricksguitar.blogspot.com/feeds/5022235924644134244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7305644291989714696&amp;postID=5022235924644134244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7305644291989714696/posts/default/5022235924644134244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7305644291989714696/posts/default/5022235924644134244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lordzenddricksguitar.blogspot.com/2008/03/comet-not-on-television-news-im.html' title=''/><author><name>pao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770507300196605479</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cjw8CBTZ1rc/SAmfW6z-MqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dWGGIKr8JA8/s72-c/14678581_f9a23346be.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
