<?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-6907687369316561547</id><updated>2011-12-23T23:32:37.725Z</updated><title type='text'>ameliablogsoff</title><subtitle type='html'>In the words of Chanel: give a girl the right shoe and she can rule the world!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ameliablogsoff.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6907687369316561547/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ameliablogsoff.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Amelia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252717873428660461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BHIQncMaXNo/TkQiCYzYHQI/AAAAAAAAAtI/zfc2r4Sr5Bw/s220/amelia.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6907687369316561547.post-2365168617760632922</id><published>2011-12-23T23:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-23T23:32:37.733Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 60pt; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: -10px; line-height: 40pt;"&gt;winter musings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winters here! Boo Yeah. So much has been on my mind and I'm going to discuss them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7BvN82PszZ0/TvUMikR0p2I/AAAAAAAAAt8/vdHpVCfXaZU/s1600/this-is-england-86_lol2_159707451_thumb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7BvN82PszZ0/TvUMikR0p2I/AAAAAAAAAt8/vdHpVCfXaZU/s1600/this-is-england-86_lol2_159707451_thumb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This Christmas the newest This Is England graced our flat screens. This is England '88. And if you dont know what it is, wikipedia it because I dont want to give a bias, non-informative and long summary. Its about a group of Mods in the year 1988 (obvs!). So you saw last year what everyone went through and this is a follow-up. This was good because you were more emotionally involved with the characters-you knew what their previous struggles were. My clear favourite is Lol. I just LOVE her. Shes so gorgeous, she has a rather masculine haircut hardly anyone can pull off and her face is amazing. Her bone structure, eyes everything. I love some of the clothes too.. I love my own Doc Martens and this reminded me of the line Amy Winehouse designed for Fred Perry. Loves it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fINEF8yiK7g/TvUMyGuyFBI/AAAAAAAAAuM/osRdltt8fDY/s1600/amywinehouse.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fINEF8yiK7g/TvUMyGuyFBI/AAAAAAAAAuM/osRdltt8fDY/s1600/amywinehouse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I also LOVE Amy Winehouse. Still listen to all her music everyday and Ive started wearing eyeliner. Winged eyeliner. I love how big Amy always wore it. Much to my Mother's dismay I copy her. And I love it. I watch every documentary on her and Man... would I have loved to have gone to one of her gigs. She has me up and swinging my hips around in my&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;lounge whenever a live bit of footage comes on about her in one of the Docs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w4aMmHkrUK0/TvUMyiFDCDI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/hvO4_TmCiuw/s1600/edsheeran.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w4aMmHkrUK0/TvUMyiFDCDI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/hvO4_TmCiuw/s1600/edsheeran.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿They say you leave the best 'till last, eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh my Lucky Charms. This boy.&amp;nbsp;Ed Sheeran. I LOVE him. Theres only two male celebs I LOVE and thats Ed Sheeran and Edward Cullen-both Eds! haha. I think I love him so much because of his music. I love the lyrics.. totally in love with them. I made my Mother stay up and watch Live at Abbey Road because he was&amp;nbsp;a guest the other night. I was singing along with him and squealing with delight. Its not that I find him physically attractive-I really dont. Its how he comes across. His personality I guess. I swear I will marry a butt ugly philosopher one day with a way with words like you've never.. maybe because Im a literature freak? Not sure. Maybe Im not shallow? Oh wait. Yes I am. Lets just say..Make way for the hottest ginger around...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Other Lovin's:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Wearing Doc Martens with bodycon dresses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Pastel Nail Polish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Ice Skating whilst in the Christmas spirit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6907687369316561547-2365168617760632922?l=ameliablogsoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ameliablogsoff.blogspot.com/feeds/2365168617760632922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ameliablogsoff.blogspot.com/2011/12/winter-musings-winters-here-boo-yeah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6907687369316561547/posts/default/2365168617760632922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6907687369316561547/posts/default/2365168617760632922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ameliablogsoff.blogspot.com/2011/12/winter-musings-winters-here-boo-yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>Amelia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252717873428660461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BHIQncMaXNo/TkQiCYzYHQI/AAAAAAAAAtI/zfc2r4Sr5Bw/s220/amelia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7BvN82PszZ0/TvUMikR0p2I/AAAAAAAAAt8/vdHpVCfXaZU/s72-c/this-is-england-86_lol2_159707451_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6907687369316561547.post-7704180096285497340</id><published>2011-09-14T22:44:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T17:56:14.459+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 60pt; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: -10px; line-height: 40pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 60pt; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: -10px; line-height: 40pt;"&gt;if winter comes spring can't be far behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Iy9PR6pZo7Y/Tnd0GjQM39I/AAAAAAAAAt0/CL8Rugs7Hfo/s1600/september+faves.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="441" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Iy9PR6pZo7Y/Tnd0GjQM39I/AAAAAAAAAt0/CL8Rugs7Hfo/s640/september+faves.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer has been over for approximately one week and almost a day. I didn't want it to come to an end but simultaneously, I did. It was good but the weather was so crappyola - it bemuses me why and how I can see frost this morning at the bus shelter and walking home it is so hot I'm practically forced to shove off my school blazer (almost wanting to strip right there and then. ok, too much information). &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;School has been great. I always liked school. The way a tonne of lessons are thrown at you the challenge and longing for a good old gossip with your best friends are yearned more than ever. Its strange, amongst other things, how when you want something so much and you finally get it, it wasn't all it was made out to be. A bit like a day off school! After you've woken up at 12pm, watched a movie and all the recorded programmes on your sky+ box, the novelty is well and truly kaput. School is just great because I'm seeing my friends every day but knowing I've almost finished my final year is both daunting and a relief. But it'll be the end of an era and I'm not quite sure Im ready for that huge step and change. (Thats if my 'plans' work out alright).&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;On a lighter note, Things Im just crazy about at the moment: black finger nails, 'geek glasses', my patent leather loafers I wear to school, saying the word 'bug' as in: 'you're bugging me- youre a bug'. Amy Childs style. Adele, County Music, twitter and Im obsessed with no makeup. I dont know why. Im not going to be curling my hair for a while. If you know me well, you'll know I never straighten my hair: always curl it. I dont know why- straight hair never falls or looks quite right. Im frying my hair within an inch of its life and its drying out so Im not using heat so regularly: a full face of makeup and curly hair for school isnt really necessary (Ive finally learnt). I think Im too into indie music by the way: wearing black way too much. Hmmm. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 60pt; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: -10px; line-height: 40pt;"&gt;Amelia xoxo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6907687369316561547-7704180096285497340?l=ameliablogsoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ameliablogsoff.blogspot.com/feeds/7704180096285497340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ameliablogsoff.blogspot.com/2011/09/to-find-out-girls-faults-praise-her-to.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6907687369316561547/posts/default/7704180096285497340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6907687369316561547/posts/default/7704180096285497340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ameliablogsoff.blogspot.com/2011/09/to-find-out-girls-faults-praise-her-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Amelia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252717873428660461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BHIQncMaXNo/TkQiCYzYHQI/AAAAAAAAAtI/zfc2r4Sr5Bw/s220/amelia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Iy9PR6pZo7Y/Tnd0GjQM39I/AAAAAAAAAt0/CL8Rugs7Hfo/s72-c/september+faves.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6907687369316561547.post-4517247505358351231</id><published>2011-08-11T20:28:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T00:46:10.011+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 60pt; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: -10px; line-height: 40pt;"&gt;zomg it's summer, like forreallll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wZD96Kop2vs/TkQsQ58JjWI/AAAAAAAAAtk/NCrR_ZEYIRw/s1600/thekindagirl.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wZD96Kop2vs/TkQsQ58JjWI/AAAAAAAAAtk/NCrR_ZEYIRw/s1600/thekindagirl.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This summer so far has been pretty good, three weeks left and I do and don't want to go back to school. I can feel it get colder here in England which makes me pray I fall asleep and mysteriously wake up mid-jam to Jack Johnson music on a beach in Miami. (Of course this summer has rekindled my love with Jack Johson- I love him!!). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So far I have gone to TGI Fridays a few times and discovered my love for cheeseburgers (I never had one before this summer because of course ive had a beef burger before I had just worked in into my brain cheese would just NOT go!) but its pretty good and obviously ive done more than eat cheeseburgers. so among cheeseburgers, parties and enjoying the weather plenty of lie-ins have been on the agenda and im lovin' it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the quote is buttock clenchingly corny i had to include it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 60pt; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: -10px; line-height: 40pt;"&gt;Amelia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6907687369316561547-4517247505358351231?l=ameliablogsoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ameliablogsoff.blogspot.com/feeds/4517247505358351231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ameliablogsoff.blogspot.com/2011/08/summer-of-lulz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6907687369316561547/posts/default/4517247505358351231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6907687369316561547/posts/default/4517247505358351231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ameliablogsoff.blogspot.com/2011/08/summer-of-lulz.html' title=''/><author><name>Amelia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16252717873428660461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BHIQncMaXNo/TkQiCYzYHQI/AAAAAAAAAtI/zfc2r4Sr5Bw/s220/amelia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wZD96Kop2vs/TkQsQ58JjWI/AAAAAAAAAtk/NCrR_ZEYIRw/s72-c/thekindagirl.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
