<?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-2093619894169386715</id><updated>2012-02-11T18:12:31.936-06:00</updated><category term='Entry 1'/><category term='Lyra'/><category term='Jolie'/><title type='text'>[insert witty blog title here]</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolie-lyra.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2093619894169386715/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolie-lyra.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lyra</name><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-2093619894169386715.post-9051937990661053345</id><published>2007-07-08T18:20:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T18:20:05.634-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And sophomore year comes back to haunt us</title><content type='html'>&lt;div &gt; I find it unbelievable to see that our (Jolie's and my) high school history teacher was truthful about something.  Maybe he read the same lens on &lt;a href="http://www.squidoo.com" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;squidoo&lt;/a&gt; as I did.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="margin: 12px 0px; font-family: arial; color: #333333; background: #ffffff; border: solid 4px #e5e5e5; width: 100%; clear: left;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;!-- BEGIN_CLIP_CONTENT ID:75515C98-2311-47A3-93DE-243F4BBCA2BC:0 CLIPMARKS.COM --&gt;&lt;div class="CM_CTB_Content_Wrap" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;background-color: #ffffff;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: solid 1px #dcdcdc; white-space: nowrap; margin-bottom: 8px; background-color: #eeeeee ;background-image: url(http://clipmarks.com/images/source-bg.gif); background-repeat: repeat-x; height: 24px; line-height: 24px; vertical-align: middle; padding-bottom: 4px; color: #666666; font-size: 10px;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://clipmarks.com/clip-to-blog/" title="clipmarks' clip-to-blog"&gt;&lt;img src="http://content.clipmarks.com/blog_icon/074e798a-c17f-4b8e-8b5b-6c08195bf4d4/75515C98-2311-47A3-93DE-243F4BBCA2BC/" alt="" width="19" height="19" border="0" style="vertical-align: middle; margin: 0px 4px; display: inline; border: none; float:none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;clipped from &lt;a title="http://www.squidoo.com/articlehowto/" href="http://www.squidoo.com/articlehowto/" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;www.squidoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: left; padding: 0px 8px; margin: 4px 0px 8px 0px; background: transparent; border: none;" cite="http://www.squidoo.com/articlehowto/"&gt;a basic article starts out with telling the reader what you are going to tell them, then tell them, then tell them what you just told them&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px 6px 6px 4px;"&gt;&lt;table style="font-size: 11px;border-spacing: 0px;padding: 0px;" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="background:transparent;border-width:0px;padding:0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right" style="background:transparent;border-width:0px;padding:0px;width:107px" width="107"&gt;&lt;a href="http://clipmarks.com/share/75515C98-2311-47A3-93DE-243F4BBCA2BC/blog/" title="blog or email this clip"&gt;&lt;img src="http://content1.clipmarks.com/images/c2b-foot.png" border="0" alt="blog it" width="107" height="17" style="border-width:0px;padding:0px;margin:0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- END_CLIP_CONTENT --&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2093619894169386715-9051937990661053345?l=jolie-lyra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolie-lyra.blogspot.com/feeds/9051937990661053345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2093619894169386715&amp;postID=9051937990661053345' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2093619894169386715/posts/default/9051937990661053345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2093619894169386715/posts/default/9051937990661053345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolie-lyra.blogspot.com/2007/07/and-sophomore-year-comes-back-to-haunt.html' title='And sophomore year comes back to haunt us'/><author><name>Lyra</name><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-2093619894169386715.post-8037052828055906658</id><published>2007-04-28T22:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T22:58:17.438-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyra'/><title type='text'>A String of Words</title><content type='html'>I've always made these weird, poetic, half deep, half unrealized stupidity-type phrases in my head.  I'm sure you have done this too.  They're always a string of words that don't have any significance to my current life, thoughts, or feelings, but they sort of just sound--I don't know--poetic, I guess.  I wish I could gather them up someday, publish a book, and have someone--some random passerby who happens to read said hypothetical book--and make some meaning or deep connection out of it.  Wouldn't that be neat?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2093619894169386715-8037052828055906658?l=jolie-lyra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolie-lyra.blogspot.com/feeds/8037052828055906658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2093619894169386715&amp;postID=8037052828055906658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2093619894169386715/posts/default/8037052828055906658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2093619894169386715/posts/default/8037052828055906658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolie-lyra.blogspot.com/2007/04/string-of-words.html' title='A String of Words'/><author><name>Lyra</name><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-2093619894169386715.post-5851102878273474663</id><published>2007-02-20T22:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T22:43:31.834-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jolie'/><title type='text'>a blog entry at last...</title><content type='html'>i apologize to the "cruel, harsh blogging world" for the lack of a sooner entry...but thanks to lyra's constant nudging, here it is. first to understand the following entries, the going ons in of jolie's mind might be helpful. most of the time her mind is engaged in:&lt;br /&gt;1. a lot of useless thinking&lt;br /&gt;2. followed by forgetting&lt;br /&gt;3. then remembering it&lt;br /&gt;4. and finally losing that thought to the other chaotic going ons in her mind&lt;br /&gt;so as you can assume this entry that ur reading is not as imagined in jolie's mind but something entirely different as that entry receded into the depths of the unknown.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2093619894169386715-5851102878273474663?l=jolie-lyra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolie-lyra.blogspot.com/feeds/5851102878273474663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2093619894169386715&amp;postID=5851102878273474663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2093619894169386715/posts/default/5851102878273474663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2093619894169386715/posts/default/5851102878273474663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolie-lyra.blogspot.com/2007/02/blog-entry-at-last.html' title='a blog entry at last...'/><author><name>Jolie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490215305987296259</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-2093619894169386715.post-2878317155829403066</id><published>2007-02-18T13:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T20:25:36.590-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyra'/><title type='text'>Lyra's World</title><content type='html'>Although this second post is supposed to be about my life, personality and, in general, "About Me" section, I'd like to take a side trip to say, "HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright now, back to my post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that Jolie still hasn't posted anything yet on account that she's "not good at the whole 'witty' thing," I shall resume my post as founder and admin of this blog and post first...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyra was born on the premise that the name would be a pseudonym, a way in which to connect reality to the thoughts and complex systems of her mind.  Well, the inner workings of Lyra’s mind are as follows:&lt;br /&gt;1. She has a short fuse, anything objecting her peaceful state of content shall perish.&lt;br /&gt;2. Her inner sarcasm hides the scarred life which she has led in the past.&lt;br /&gt;3. Cute things = happiness ^_^&lt;br /&gt;And, well, that’s about it to her simple mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2093619894169386715-2878317155829403066?l=jolie-lyra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolie-lyra.blogspot.com/feeds/2878317155829403066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2093619894169386715&amp;postID=2878317155829403066' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2093619894169386715/posts/default/2878317155829403066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2093619894169386715/posts/default/2878317155829403066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolie-lyra.blogspot.com/2007/02/lyras-world_18.html' title='Lyra&apos;s World'/><author><name>Lyra</name><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-2093619894169386715.post-5505427475637336789</id><published>2007-02-17T14:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T15:06:27.702-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entry 1'/><title type='text'>Entry 1</title><content type='html'>creative title, ne?  Anyway, welcome to the wonderful fantastigorical blog of Jolie and Lyra.  With your hosts/narrators Jolie and Lyra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How it all started....&lt;br /&gt;On the lovely day of February 17, 2007, Lyra (aka Ariel) decided that she was so incredibly bored that she &lt;i&gt;had &lt;/i&gt;to make a blog.  But seeing as the blog world was a mysterious and often unfriendly world, she decided to drag Jolie, Lyra's friend, into this magical world.  Thus, landing them here, in this blog with no fancy template, no nice eloquent words of class, no working title to present to the world with.  All they had were each other and their mathematically and scientifically inclined brains to lead them through this harsh, cruel world, that is THE BLOG.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2093619894169386715-5505427475637336789?l=jolie-lyra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jolie-lyra.blogspot.com/feeds/5505427475637336789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2093619894169386715&amp;postID=5505427475637336789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2093619894169386715/posts/default/5505427475637336789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2093619894169386715/posts/default/5505427475637336789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jolie-lyra.blogspot.com/2007/02/entry-1.html' title='Entry 1'/><author><name>Lyra</name><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></feed>
