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        <title>Blog van natalie lemmens</title>
        <description>Blogberichten van natalie lemmens</description>
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            <title>Thriller Live: Ode Aan Michael Jackson !! &amp;lt;3</title>
            <link>http://nl.netlog.com/Nataliiie_x/blog/blogid=83381478</link>
            <description>Zondag 22 november 2009 !!! &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/love.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naar Thriller Live Gaan Zien &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/biggrin.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da ga bangelijk worden !!</description>
            <author>Nataliiie_x</author>
            <pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 22:17:07 UT</pubDate>
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            <title>zee</title>
            <link>http://nl.netlog.com/Nataliiie_x/blog/blogid=82816830</link>
            <description>Zee was geweldig !! &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/love.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;</description>
            <author>Nataliiie_x</author>
            <pubDate>Tue, 01 Sep 2009 06:25:29 UT</pubDate>
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            <title>zee</title>
            <link>http://nl.netlog.com/Nataliiie_x/blog/blogid=82679662</link>
            <description>Ik ben van 16 augustus tot 30 augustus 2009 na zee &lt;br /&gt;Dus kom ni op pc !!&lt;br /&gt;Love You All !! &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/love.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;</description>
            <author>Nataliiie_x</author>
            <pubDate>Sat, 15 Aug 2009 07:48:09 UT</pubDate>
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            <title>Natalie !!</title>
            <link>http://nl.netlog.com/Nataliiie_x/blog/blogid=82095531</link>
            <description>Hunny;; Don't Think That You Punish Me ..&lt;br /&gt;Because The Real Me Is Back In Town&lt;br /&gt;And She Will Ignore All Off You !!</description>
            <author>Nataliiie_x</author>
            <pubDate>Sat, 16 May 2009 13:28:05 UT</pubDate>
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            <title>Noxx timeeee !!</title>
            <link>http://nl.netlog.com/Nataliiie_x/blog/blogid=81961104</link>
            <description>Iemand nog na de noxx vandaag??!!.&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/biggrin.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;</description>
            <author>Nataliiie_x</author>
            <pubDate>Thu, 16 Apr 2009 16:14:54 UT</pubDate>
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            <title>BarcelonaGemiss :( &amp;lt;3. !!</title>
            <link>http://nl.netlog.com/Nataliiie_x/blog/blogid=81912465</link>
            <description>Zwaaaaar BARCELONAgemiss  &lt;br /&gt;Ik wil terug !! &lt;br /&gt;Terug al die leuke tijden mee vriende meemaken &lt;br /&gt;Lekke chille buite,, in de kamers op de balkons &lt;br /&gt;De busritte die we plezierig maakte mee onze eigen versie: &lt;br /&gt;I WANNA MAKE LOVE RIGHT NOW NOW NOW !!!   &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/love.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kei veel kwijt rake in de reis maar alles teruggevonden behalve mijn broek dan  &lt;br /&gt;Ondertussen al een nieuwe gekocht..  &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/w00t.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zatte momenten meegemaakt  &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/whistling.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waardoor ge door een zekere Anouk tegen de vlakte kunt belanden  &lt;br /&gt;Ga dan ma is rustig relaxe op een stoeltje e  om daarna u gat te late bezere  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laatste avond iedereen kwijt gespeelt kei dikkels gaan veranderen van schoenen omdak mee naart strand ging dan mee naar discotheek,,uiteindelijk maar bij 2 mate ff gebleve.. &lt;br /&gt;Daarba toch richting strand gegaan maar iedereen was al aant terugkomen wegens da onz goede vrienden van de politie aant patrouileren waren  &lt;br /&gt;Krijgek da ng wel een bikke wodka binne dus da maakt alveel goe &lt;br /&gt;Ja al wie Barca ni mee heeft gemaakt me die van kta zn toch dikke pechhebberkes znne  &lt;br /&gt;Want zoas die vant KTA feeste zo kan niemand da ze  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Om een lang verhaal kort te maken : BARCA WAS EEN FEESTJE OM NOOIT MEER TE VERGETEN &amp;amp;&amp;amp;.: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NATALIE HEEFT EEN ENORM BARCELONAGEMISS  !!!&amp;lt;3  &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/sad.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dikke vette liefde veu Barcelona &amp;amp;&amp;amp;. Iedrejen da mee gewst is !! &amp;lt;3  &lt;br /&gt;Never forgt that special vacantion !!  &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/love.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love for my people !!</description>
            <author>Nataliiie_x</author>
            <pubDate>Tue, 07 Apr 2009 12:54:58 UT</pubDate>
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            <title>Barcelona was een fiesta'ke !!![love]</title>
            <link>http://nl.netlog.com/Nataliiie_x/blog/blogid=81899701</link>
            <description>Omg&lt;br /&gt;Barcelona was echt een dik fiesta'ke zenne&lt;br /&gt;I Wanna Make LOVE right now now now &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/love.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja tis make up ma de mensen die na Barcelona zen gewest zegge stuk veu stuk make love&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/biggrin.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Wanna go back right now now now &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/love.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Happend In Barcelona ?? stays?? in %Barcelona &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/love.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/biggrin.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna miss all the things in Barcelona !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E..V.E.R.Y.T.H.I.N.G. !! &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/love.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;</description>
            <author>Nataliiie_x</author>
            <pubDate>Sun, 05 Apr 2009 09:53:21 UT</pubDate>
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            <title>So happy !!!</title>
            <link>http://nl.netlog.com/Nataliiie_x/blog/blogid=81842927</link>
            <description>Natalie heeft gisteren op het school haar voorlopig rijbewijs behaalt  !! &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/cool.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zo gelukkig !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;. Barcelona wordt een feestje&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/love.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;</description>
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            <pubDate>Tue, 24 Mar 2009 16:32:49 UT</pubDate>
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            <title>Respect !!!</title>
            <link>http://nl.netlog.com/Nataliiie_x/blog/blogid=81566709</link>
            <description>Man een meisje van 16jaar heeft daar in Dendermonde toch wel heeeel chique gehandelt ze&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/ohmy.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ik wil zeggen chapeau voor wa ge daar gedaan hebt!!&lt;br /&gt;Als stagiaire zo nuchter kunnen handelen in zoon situatie vindek echt chique!!&lt;br /&gt;Ksta zelf op stage in chreche soms nu sta ik int bejaardetehuis&lt;br /&gt;Meid kwil ff zegge , Ge bent echt een fantastische stagiare !!!&lt;br /&gt;Ik ken u ni ma dees is het minste wa ik kan doen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tis nen echt smeerlap gvd !!!</description>
            <author>Nataliiie_x</author>
            <pubDate>Mon, 26 Jan 2009 17:21:31 UT</pubDate>
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            <title>Let's get dirty fuif</title>
            <link>http://nl.netlog.com/Nataliiie_x/blog/blogid=81484756</link>
            <description>Let's Get Dirty(5th edition)&lt;br /&gt;13februari 2009&lt;br /&gt;Georganiseerd door de leerlingen van 6de jaars(ik dus en de rest)van kta&lt;br /&gt;Int hof in herentals&lt;br /&gt;Line up :&lt;br /&gt;LSD (21u-23u ; 24u-1u; 2u-3u) &lt;br /&gt;The Nasty DJ's ( 23u- 24u) &lt;br /&gt;DJ Yence (1u-2u) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allemaal komen !!</description>
            <author>Nataliiie_x</author>
            <pubDate>Sat, 10 Jan 2009 13:50:05 UT</pubDate>
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            <title>Mallorca&amp;lt;3.!</title>
            <link>http://nl.netlog.com/Nataliiie_x/blog/blogid=81288220</link>
            <description>Pff kwil terug naar Mallorca !!!&lt;br /&gt;Daar was ht teminste warm&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/biggrin.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/love.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;</description>
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            <pubDate>Thu, 04 Dec 2008 13:10:38 UT</pubDate>
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            <title>Mallorca</title>
            <link>http://nl.netlog.com/Nataliiie_x/blog/blogid=80657934</link>
            <description>Morge vertrekke na Mallorca&lt;br /&gt;Dus ff gene pc nemeje alleejen ng ma de zon&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/biggrin.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En ng is de zon&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/biggrin.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dus toedeloeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say The Word==&amp;gt; Fashination !! &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/love.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;</description>
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            <pubDate>Sun, 03 Aug 2008 21:10:13 UT</pubDate>
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            <title>Freaky :p</title>
            <link>http://nl.netlog.com/Nataliiie_x/blog/blogid=34848243</link>
            <description>Boy: baby we need to talk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: kyle, wat do u mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: sumthin has come up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: wat? Wuts wrong? Is it bad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: i dont want to hurt u baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: *thinks* omg i hope he doesnt break up with me... I love him so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: baby are you there??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: yea im here wut is so important??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: im not sure if i should say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: well u already brought it up, so please just tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: im leaving....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: baby wut are u talking about?? I dont want u to leave me, i love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: not like that, i mean im moving far away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: why? All of ur famliy lives over here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: well my father is sending me away to a boarding skool far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: i cant believe this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[FATHER: (picks up the other phone, interrupts &amp;amp; yells furiously) ERiKA, wat did i tell you about talking to boys?!!!!!....Get off the damn phone!! (And hangs up)]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: wow ur father sounds really mad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: u know how he gets, but anywayz i dont want you to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: would you run away with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: baby, u know i would, i would do anything for u, but i cant... U dont know wut would happen if i did. My dad would kill me !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: *sad* its ok i understand i guess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: *thinking* i cant believe wuts going on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: i need to give u sumthing 2nite b/c i am leaving on flight 1-80 in tha morning, so i need to see you now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: ok i will sneak out &amp;amp; meet u at tha park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: ok ill meet u there in 20min&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[They meet at a nearby park, they both hug eachother. And he gives her a note.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: here u go, this is for you i gotta go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: *tear* (begins to cry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: baby dont cry, u know i love you...but i have 2 go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: ok (begins to walk away)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[They both go back home. And erika begins to read tha letter he gave her]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It says.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erika,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U probably already know that im leaving, i knew this would be better if i wrote a letter explaining tha truth about how much i care about you. The truth is, is that i never loved you, i hated you so much, u are my bitch and dont u ever forget that. I never cared about you, and never wanted to talk to you, and be around u. U really have no clue how much i hate you. Now that im leaving i thought u should know that i hate you bitch, u never did tha right thing, and u were never there. I didnt think i could hate someone as much as i hate you. And i never want to see you, for the rest of my life, i will never miss kissing you like before, i never want to cuddle up, how we used to. I will not miss you and thats a promise. U never had my love, and i want you to remember that. Bitch u keep this letter bcuz this may be tha last thing u have from me. I hate you so much. i will not talk to you soon bitch.... Goodbye&lt;br /&gt;- Kyle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ erika begins to cry, she throws tha paper in tha garbage &amp;amp; crys for hours ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....A day passes, she is sad, depressed and she feels so lonely.... Then she gets a fone call....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: how are u feeling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: i just cant believe this happend i thought he loved me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: o, about that. Kyle left me a msg. A few days ago. He told me to tell u to look in ur jacket pocket or something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: ummm ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[She finds a piece of paper in tha jacket, It says...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby i hope u find this before u read my letter. I knew ur dad might read it, so i switched a few words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate = Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never = Alwayz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bitch = Baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will not= will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;........ I hope u didnt take that seriously because i love you with all my heart, and it was so hard to let you go thats y i wanted u to run away with me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Kyle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: omg its a letter, Kyle does love me!!, he must of slipped it into my pocket when he hugged me. I cant believe how stupid I am!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: lol ok but i g2g... Call me later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: *happy*ok bye, i'll be at home waiting for my baby to call me !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...... Erika turns tha T.V. on......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Breaking news] &amp;quot;An airplane has crashed. Over 47 young boys died, we are still searching for Survivors...This is a tragedy we will never forget, this plane was flight 1-80...it was on its way to an all boys boarding school...&amp;quot; Reporter says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ she turns off the tv....3 days later, she kills herself, because of tha fact that Kyle was dead &amp;amp; she had nothing to Live for... ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....A day after that the phone rings. Nobody answers. It was Kyle, he called to leave a msg. &amp;quot;Its Kyle, i guess ur not home so, I called to let u know that im alive, i missed my flight b/c i had 2 see u one last time. So i hope ur not worried. I am staying for good. Sorry if u got scared, i promise to make it up to you everything will be a be ok i love you so much...call me asap bye!&lt;br /&gt;**~~NOW MAKE A WISH ABOUT SOMEONE YOU LOVE~~**&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;**WISH**&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br 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            <author>Nataliiie_x</author>
            <pubDate>Wed, 02 Jan 2008 17:27:25 UT</pubDate>
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            <title>Pleas Antwoorde tis belangrijk!!!</title>
            <link>http://nl.netlog.com/Nataliiie_x/blog/blogid=34547826</link>
            <description>Ok dees is een serieuse vraag!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heeft er iemand ook voor &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Natalia meets En Vogue feat. Shaggy&amp;quot;&amp;quot; tickets via pc besteld en da da ging betaald worde via post??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En hoelang heeft da geduurt bij jullie voor ge de overschrijving aankrijgt??&lt;br /&gt;Want bij mij is da nu al meer dan maand gelede da ik die besteld heb e  heb er nog nix van aangekrege en ik wordt toch wel wa nieuwschierig of er nog iemand zolang mut wachte en of da normaal is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pleas antwoord op deze blog ookal ga ge er ni heen ma weet ge of da wel of ni normaal is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pleeeeaaaas antwooord gewoon ghierop&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/smile.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xxx Natalie</description>
            <author>Nataliiie_x</author>
            <pubDate>Mon, 12 Nov 2007 14:01:07 UT</pubDate>
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            <title>Vult da hie is in haha:d</title>
            <link>http://nl.netlog.com/Nataliiie_x/blog/blogid=34108576</link>
            <description>1.Wie ben je?&lt;br /&gt;2. Zijn we vrienden?&lt;br /&gt;3. Hoe ken je mij, en sinds wanneer?&lt;br /&gt;4. Heb ik een invloed op je? Zo ja, een goede of een slechte?&lt;br /&gt;5. Wat vind je van mij?&lt;br /&gt;6. Wat is de leukste herinnering die je hebt van mij?&lt;br /&gt;7. Hoe lang zullen we vrienden zijn?&lt;br /&gt;8. Hou je van mij?&lt;br /&gt;9. Ben je verliefd op mij?&lt;br /&gt;10. Zou je me zoenen?&lt;br /&gt;11. Zou je mij knuffelen?&lt;br /&gt;12. Wat valt er op aan mij (uiterlijk)?&lt;br /&gt;13. Wat valt er op aan mij (innerlijk)?&lt;br /&gt;14. Wou je dat ik cooler was??&lt;br /&gt;15. Geef je score op 10 over mij?&lt;br /&gt;16. Geef mij een bijnaam, waarom heb je die gekozen?&lt;br /&gt;17. Ben ik lief?&lt;br /&gt;18. Hoe lang ken je me al?&lt;br /&gt;19. Beschrijf mij in een woord.&lt;br /&gt;20. Wat was je eerste indruk?&lt;br /&gt;21. Denk je nog steeds zo over mij?&lt;br /&gt;22. Wat is mijn zwak punt?&lt;br /&gt;23. Zal ik later trouwen?&lt;br /&gt;24. Wat maakt mij gelukkig?&lt;br /&gt;25. Wat maakt mij ongelukkig?&lt;br /&gt;26. Als je aan mij denkt dan denk je aan...?&lt;br /&gt;27. Welk liedje doet er jou aan my denken?&lt;br /&gt;28. Als je me iets zou kunnen geven, wat zou dat zijn?&lt;br /&gt;29. Hoe goed ken je mij?&lt;br /&gt;30. Wanneer hebben we het laatst elkaar gezien?&lt;br /&gt;31. Heb je me ooit iets willen zeggen, maar kon je het niet?&lt;br /&gt;32. Zou ik iemand vermoorden?&lt;br /&gt;33. Hebben we ooit al seks gehad?&lt;br /&gt;34. Mis je mij?&lt;br /&gt;35. Mis ik jou?&lt;br /&gt;36. Ga je dit op je eigen blog zetten, zodat je kan zien wat ik van je denk?</description>
            <author>Nataliiie_x</author>
            <pubDate>Tue, 28 Aug 2007 14:24:40 UT</pubDate>
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            <title>Et Is Nu Zo .. :)</title>
            <link>http://nl.netlog.com/Nataliiie_x/blog/blogid=33953668</link>
            <description>Out Off My Live ;; &lt;br /&gt;Out Off My Brain ;; &lt;br /&gt;It's Your Choice ;; &lt;br /&gt;Not Mine ;; &lt;br /&gt;Sorry !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still Friends .. &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/flowers.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xxx &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/love.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;</description>
            <author>Nataliiie_x</author>
            <pubDate>Tue, 07 Aug 2007 18:56:10 UT</pubDate>
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            <title>Maybe ;; ...</title>
            <link>http://nl.netlog.com/Nataliiie_x/blog/blogid=33916779</link>
            <description>Say It ;; Into My Eyes  &lt;br /&gt;I Wanna Hear It When You Stand Right Before Me &lt;br /&gt;I Think ;; If We Spend More Time Together ;; We Are Together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But We Will See ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/love.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;</description>
            <author>Nataliiie_x</author>
            <pubDate>Thu, 02 Aug 2007 13:14:57 UT</pubDate>
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            <title>Nieuww Fotokess [L.]</title>
            <link>http://nl.netlog.com/Nataliiie_x/blog/blogid=33888008</link>
            <description>Nieuw Fotokeeeeesssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Komt Er Ma Iet Opzegge Ze&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/biggrin.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geen Enkel Probleem Mee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xxx</description>
            <author>Nataliiie_x</author>
            <pubDate>Sun, 29 Jul 2007 17:23:39 UT</pubDate>
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            <title>Tessa x3</title>
            <link>http://nl.netlog.com/Nataliiie_x/blog/blogid=33728333</link>
            <description>29mei 2007&lt;br /&gt;Is genne leuke dag voor mij geweest&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/sad.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ik zat rustig int school bij godsdienst&lt;br /&gt;Belt ineens mijn moeder naar mij&lt;br /&gt;Ik vraag mevrouw mag ik opnemen&lt;br /&gt;Ik mocht opnemen&lt;br /&gt;Mijn moeder geeft naar mij de boodschap van mij:Natalie ons tessa(hondje)is vandaag gestorve...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mijne wereld zakte precies in ik wou da ni gelove:s&lt;br /&gt;Maja kzalt wel moete gevlove wantem isser echt nimeer &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/sad.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mor na al deze prachtige jare same me ons Tessa&lt;br /&gt;Issem en blijftem voor eeuwig in men hartje&lt;br /&gt;Zoon lief beest vind ge neerges nemer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R.I.P Tessa !! x3x3</description>
            <author>Nataliiie_x</author>
            <pubDate>Tue, 17 Jul 2007 11:28:34 UT</pubDate>
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            <title>NOKTURNE[love]</title>
            <link>http://nl.netlog.com/Nataliiie_x/blog/blogid=32468935</link>
            <description>Dikke feest dees weekend&lt;br /&gt;NOKTURNE&lt;br /&gt;Wie gater nog heen komt dan ma reagere op menne blog want ik wil da wel wete&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/biggrin.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kmust kieze tusse jump en nokturne dus hebbek ma voor nokturne gekoze das is iet anders e&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/biggrin.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da ga echt goe worde mee den HILL-SIDE&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/wub.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; Kaa goeie maatjes&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/biggrin.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ale ik gen elle late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dus hie iets achterlate as ge komt na da dik feejese e&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/biggrin.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/w00t.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/wub.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;</description>
            <author>Nataliiie_x</author>
            <pubDate>Mon, 26 Feb 2007 21:39:07 UT</pubDate>
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            <title>Reverze Geweldeg &amp; Fuive Dak K</title>
            <link>http://nl.netlog.com/Nataliiie_x/blog/blogid=32327451</link>
            <description>REVERZE!!! was gewoon geweldeg&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/biggrin.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alle change haddek nog kaarte kunne bemachtege in Turnhout da ware kaarte da ze vergete af te hale ware&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/biggrin.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dus de mense da da vergete zen&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/biggrin.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nen dikke merci e&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/biggrin.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paar Fuivkes dak henne gen de komende dage&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/biggrin.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt; ;;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/02/07 ;; Ren And Stimpy =&amp;gt; Heist Op Den Berg&lt;br /&gt;3/02/07 ;; BeerChallenge =&amp;gt; Lichtaard&lt;br /&gt;16/02/07 ;; Clubber Fever&lt;br /&gt;17/02/07 ;; Clubber Fever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dus wa wilt da wee zegge&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/biggrin.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da de dees wee goe ga feejeste dees weekend e !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ale daag e&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/love.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;</description>
            <author>Nataliiie_x</author>
            <pubDate>Wed, 31 Jan 2007 21:12:02 UT</pubDate>
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            <title>VERVELING ! ! !</title>
            <link>http://nl.netlog.com/Nataliiie_x/blog/blogid=32241240</link>
            <description>N iet enig maar wel uniek&lt;br /&gt;A ltij bereid om te helpe&lt;br /&gt;T rust me&lt;br /&gt;A ngel from above =&amp;gt; (mooi lieke&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/tongue.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;L ike everyone&lt;br /&gt;I i's my life&lt;br /&gt;E nding of my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;valla das menne naam&lt;br /&gt;ja et trekt op nix ma das puur tege de verveling &lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/tongue.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/love.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;</description>
            <author>Nataliiie_x</author>
            <pubDate>Sun, 14 Jan 2007 16:12:54 UT</pubDate>
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            <title>Broken Heart</title>
            <link>http://nl.netlog.com/Nataliiie_x/blog/blogid=32240362</link>
            <description>Diep vanbinnen bloed ik &lt;br /&gt;Ik laat het niet merken maar het doet pijn om jou kwijt te zijn&lt;br /&gt;Ik wil het niet beseffen maar het moet&lt;br /&gt;hoeveel zeer het ook doet ...&lt;br /&gt;Vrienden kunnen we blijven maar meer kan ik niet meer aan&lt;br /&gt;ik wil niet nog eens gekwetst worden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dees is voor iemand ...&amp;lt;/3&lt;br /&gt;xxx</description>
            <author>Nataliiie_x</author>
            <pubDate>Sun, 14 Jan 2007 13:54:43 UT</pubDate>
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            <link>http://nl.netlog.com/Nataliiie_x/blog/blogid=32232133</link>
            <description>Tis terug uit mo nu vijnk zelf ni zo erg zenne&lt;img class=&quot;smiley&quot; src=&quot;http://v.netlogstatic.com/v4.00/2465//s/i/smilies/biggrin.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dees isvolledeg &amp;lt; FINITO &amp;gt;     &amp;lt; SLOUCH &amp;gt;      &amp;lt; GEDAAN  !!! &amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;kgaz jullie late want ik wordt moe&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;33</description>
            <author>Nataliiie_x</author>
            <pubDate>Fri, 12 Jan 2007 23:29:13 UT</pubDate>
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