<?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-29341017</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:17:49.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tipsy</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tipsy-tipsy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29341017/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tipsy-tipsy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tipsy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841380418275111976</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>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29341017.post-117010209398389585</id><published>2007-01-29T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T12:25:54.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OBITUARY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;font-family:webdings;" &gt;Last week I lost you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;font-family:webdings;" &gt;really, I loved you -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;font-family:webdings;" &gt;now you are gone  ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;font-family:webdings;" &gt;tried to rescue you with all my strenghs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;font-family:webdings;" &gt;but failed so miserably.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;font-family:webdings;" &gt;I wish you could have been at my wedding,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;font-family:webdings;" &gt;and hopefully I will manage it without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;font-family:webdings;" &gt;I still don't understand why it had to happen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;font-family:webdings;" &gt;but once again:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;font-family:webdings;" &gt;I loved you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29341017-117010209398389585?l=tipsy-tipsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tipsy-tipsy.blogspot.com/feeds/117010209398389585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29341017&amp;postID=117010209398389585' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29341017/posts/default/117010209398389585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29341017/posts/default/117010209398389585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tipsy-tipsy.blogspot.com/2007/01/obituary.html' title='OBITUARY'/><author><name>Tipsy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841380418275111976</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-29341017.post-116342014764562924</id><published>2006-11-13T03:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T12:21:58.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life can be so schön  sometimes ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;for example when your Beloved is reading to you at bedtime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;No, I am not a grown up who has missed childhood,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;but a woman longing for a bit of adventure in this boring everydays life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;My Verlobter has the same peculiarity that's why we are reading &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;The Cosmic Trilogy &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;by C.S. Lewis together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Here are some of my favourite lines:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Don't imagine I`ve been selected to go to Perelandra because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm anyone in particular.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; One never can see, or not till long afterwards, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;why &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;any&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; one was selected for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;any &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; when one does, it is usally some reason that leaves no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;room for vanity. Certainly, it is never for what the man himself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;would have regarded as his chief qualifications."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"'But you've no idea what you are to do, or what conditions you&lt;br /&gt;will find? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'No idea at all what I'm to do. There are jobs, you know,&lt;br /&gt;where it is essential that one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; should not know too much beforehand ...&lt;br /&gt;things one might have to say which one couldn't say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; effectively if one&lt;br /&gt;had prepared them."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Whatever you do, He will make good of it. But not the good He had&lt;br /&gt;prepared for you if you had obeyed Him."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Say your prayers and keep your will fixed in the will of Maleldil.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what he will do. But stand firm. You can`t lose your soul,&lt;br /&gt;whatever happens; at least, not by any action of his."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29341017-116342014764562924?l=tipsy-tipsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tipsy-tipsy.blogspot.com/feeds/116342014764562924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29341017&amp;postID=116342014764562924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29341017/posts/default/116342014764562924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29341017/posts/default/116342014764562924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tipsy-tipsy.blogspot.com/2006/11/life-can-be-so-schn-sometimes.html' title=''/><author><name>Tipsy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841380418275111976</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-29341017.post-116320068874892538</id><published>2006-11-10T15:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T15:18:08.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FOUND</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6933/3122/1600/near%20kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6933/3122/320/near%20kiss.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;"I will find you. No matter how long it takes, no matter how far-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I will find you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                                                                                                         &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-Nathaniel to Cora in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Last of the Mohicans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29341017-116320068874892538?l=tipsy-tipsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tipsy-tipsy.blogspot.com/feeds/116320068874892538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29341017&amp;postID=116320068874892538' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29341017/posts/default/116320068874892538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29341017/posts/default/116320068874892538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tipsy-tipsy.blogspot.com/2006/11/found.html' title='FOUND'/><author><name>Tipsy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841380418275111976</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-29341017.post-115382483962313967</id><published>2006-07-25T02:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T15:56:01.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>holidays</title><content type='html'>The thought that everyone can actually read my blog freaks me out- I  have known this before, but to have a blog then is different. That's why there only have been a few posts. But after all, maybe only three of my frieds will read it, so what do I have to loose, lol. They know about my life anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;University courses are finished for this semester. The last weeks have been so stressful because of the all the required work I had to hand in. Still, I really felt God being with me to get all my stuff together in time and helping me not to freak out before I had one big exam. I thought I would fail, but I got grade B, which really amazed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the last week of universtiy it was also my parents 25th wedding day and we celebrated it with our whole family. The most impressive part for me was the blessing at church. Actually, my father is not a christian, but my mom and I have been praying during the last year that he would go to the altar with her and stand there before God that they will get blessed. Only 8 weeks before their wedding day he suddenly agreed to her wish. She was so happy. While they were sitting in front of the altar and the church singing worship songs my mum began to cry, but out of joy. This was so touching that I also had to cry, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is and we are.&lt;br /&gt;Without a connection to him life is worthless.&lt;br /&gt;With him life is highly fullfilling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29341017-115382483962313967?l=tipsy-tipsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tipsy-tipsy.blogspot.com/feeds/115382483962313967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29341017&amp;postID=115382483962313967' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29341017/posts/default/115382483962313967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29341017/posts/default/115382483962313967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tipsy-tipsy.blogspot.com/2006/07/holidays.html' title='holidays'/><author><name>Tipsy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841380418275111976</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-29341017.post-115278658532024118</id><published>2006-07-13T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T03:29:45.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;color:#990000;"&gt;Es gibt kein sichereres Mittel festzustellen, ob man einen Menschen mag oder nicht, als mit ihm auf Reisen zu gehen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Mark Twain~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 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I had had awesome dreams but they seemed so unreachable &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;back then, much effort was made to keep me on a wrong path. But GOD has always the last word. Always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The purpose of my blog is practising to write in English ... its one of the most difficult skills to achieve sufficently for my studies. That's why I need some practise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I constantly ask GOD to give me a lively and exciting time here on earth ... and he does. So you mainly will here the adventures of my life which make me so tipsy ... because GODs spirits is with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29341017-115037090643720781?l=tipsy-tipsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tipsy-tipsy.blogspot.com/feeds/115037090643720781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29341017&amp;postID=115037090643720781' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29341017/posts/default/115037090643720781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29341017/posts/default/115037090643720781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tipsy-tipsy.blogspot.com/2006/06/when-we-are-in-divine-will-there-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Tipsy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841380418275111976</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-29341017.post-114959439386652961</id><published>2006-06-06T04:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T04:46:33.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"No one is being arrested for being a little bit tipsy."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;  -Carolyn Beck &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/29341017-114959439386652961?l=tipsy-tipsy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tipsy-tipsy.blogspot.com/feeds/114959439386652961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29341017&amp;postID=114959439386652961' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29341017/posts/default/114959439386652961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29341017/posts/default/114959439386652961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tipsy-tipsy.blogspot.com/2006/06/no-one-is-being-arrested-for-being.html' title=''/><author><name>Tipsy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17841380418275111976</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>
