<?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-2977172005117158188</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:59:53.167Z</updated><title type='text'>Chance Magazine</title><subtitle type='html'>Exploration Of My Life</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-2221200816783999324</id><published>2010-11-07T14:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-07T14:47:02.800Z</updated><title type='text'>NEW BLOG</title><content type='html'>Try it? It's a baby though, only three days old! Hopefully I'll post more frequently than&amp;nbsp;I ever did on this one.&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/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNa7rr5D10I/AAAAAAAAAS4/IiBPo5j_QkM/s1600/leave+your+letters+once+more.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="100" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNa7rr5D10I/AAAAAAAAAS4/IiBPo5j_QkM/s400/leave+your+letters+once+more.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.leaveyourletters.blogspot.com/"&gt;LEAVE YOUR LETTERS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2977172005117158188-2221200816783999324?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/2221200816783999324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2010/11/new-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/2221200816783999324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/2221200816783999324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2010/11/new-blog.html' title='NEW BLOG'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNa7rr5D10I/AAAAAAAAAS4/IiBPo5j_QkM/s72-c/leave+your+letters+once+more.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-1626528444575812254</id><published>2010-02-10T16:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-10T16:28:50.172Z</updated><title type='text'>Explanations&amp;Goodbye(Sort Of)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ok just a quick explanation: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Somehow with my amazing technological skills I have completely messed up the template/settings stuff for this blog. Yeh basically I'm just an idiot and completely&amp;nbsp;rubbish&amp;nbsp;at computers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;So I've transfered all the content from here to a brand new blog: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thisisdesirable.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Desirable?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;which hopefully will be a bit better than this one anyway!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2977172005117158188-1626528444575812254?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/1626528444575812254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2010/02/explanations-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/1626528444575812254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/1626528444575812254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2010/02/explanations-of.html' title='Explanations&amp;Goodbye(Sort Of)'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-1206262729519232324</id><published>2010-02-06T13:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-06T13:09:33.996Z</updated><title type='text'>I Waited Up For You, Couldn't You Come Back Home?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ever since I was very young I have had an obsession with the Mitford sisters. Born in the early 1900's, all six have a fascinatingly different&amp;nbsp;story to tell. Throughout their eventful lives high society glamour&amp;nbsp;was intertwined with politics, Nazism, love affairs, elopement, marriage and&amp;nbsp;divorce. Since September I have been working on an art project based around their different lives and identities and then today I bought this month's UK Tatler which had a fabulous interview with the youngest sister, Debo, Duchess of&amp;nbsp;Devonshire, the only one still&amp;nbsp;living in. It was a great suprise to learn they are becoming more well-known and I seriously reccomend googling them if you have an interest in history, fashion and literature.&amp;nbsp;These are some of my favourite photographs of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/S21pd9353aI/AAAAAAAAAOM/rL8WUu0_2lU/s1600-h/at+the+window+large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/S21pd9353aI/AAAAAAAAAOM/rL8WUu0_2lU/s320/at+the+window+large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/S21pDxwwzRI/AAAAAAAAANs/jRJWA2X7nYQ/s1600-h/Nancy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/S21pDxwwzRI/AAAAAAAAANs/jRJWA2X7nYQ/s320/Nancy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/S21pIb8lNjI/AAAAAAAAAN0/-q6zKpgJ1i0/s1600-h/Unity+with+Hitler.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/S21pIb8lNjI/AAAAAAAAAN0/-q6zKpgJ1i0/s320/Unity+with+Hitler.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/S21pOwA80OI/AAAAAAAAAOE/39cIgEjtpuw/s1600-h/Decca+%26+Esmond.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/S21pOwA80OI/AAAAAAAAAOE/39cIgEjtpuw/s320/Decca+%26+Esmond.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/S21pMRRK9OI/AAAAAAAAAN8/__yB-JhAKUA/s1600-h/Diana.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/S21pMRRK9OI/AAAAAAAAAN8/__yB-JhAKUA/s320/Diana.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2977172005117158188-1206262729519232324?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/1206262729519232324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-waited-up-for-you-couldnt-you-come.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/1206262729519232324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/1206262729519232324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-waited-up-for-you-couldnt-you-come.html' title='I Waited Up For You, Couldn&apos;t You Come Back Home?'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/S21pd9353aI/AAAAAAAAAOM/rL8WUu0_2lU/s72-c/at+the+window+large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-2591644820366608858</id><published>2010-02-01T18:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-01T18:27:43.010Z</updated><title type='text'>Maybe We Just Stopped Trying</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Got home to find that March's Vogue had come in the post.&amp;nbsp;There's a great piece from Alexa Chung on denim and gorgeous photos too! I love Alexa Chung's style and how she's different to a lot of the it-girls out there.&lt;/span&gt;&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/S2cclAdP6xI/AAAAAAAAANc/hhAZs7V9A3Q/s1600-h/alexarrrr.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/S2cclAdP6xI/AAAAAAAAANc/hhAZs7V9A3Q/s400/alexarrrr.jpg" width="262" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2977172005117158188-2591644820366608858?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/2591644820366608858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2010/02/maybe-we-just-stopped-trying.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/2591644820366608858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/2591644820366608858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2010/02/maybe-we-just-stopped-trying.html' title='Maybe We Just Stopped Trying'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/S2cclAdP6xI/AAAAAAAAANc/hhAZs7V9A3Q/s72-c/alexarrrr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-4343752862983585635</id><published>2010-01-12T15:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-12T15:48:25.182Z</updated><title type='text'>Head Full Of Dreams On My Pillow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/S0yZM4VPeQI/AAAAAAAAANM/-0U8FQ_OF0s/s1600-h/unionjack_katemoss.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/S0yZM4VPeQI/AAAAAAAAANM/-0U8FQ_OF0s/s400/unionjack_katemoss.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Yes. I remember Adlestrop— &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The name, because one afternoon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Of heat the express-train drew up there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Unwontedly. It was late June.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The steam hissed. Someone cleared his throat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;No one left and no one came &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;On the bare platform. What I saw &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Was Adlestrop—only the name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;And willows, willow-herb, and grass, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;And meadowsweet, and haycocks dry, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;No whit less still and lonely fair &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Than the high cloudlets in the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;And for that minute a blackbird sang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Close by, and round him, mistier, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Farther and farther, all the birds &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Of Oxfordshire and Gloucestershire. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Kate Moss in Vogue, &lt;strong&gt;Adlestrop&lt;/strong&gt; by Edward Thomas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2977172005117158188-4343752862983585635?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/4343752862983585635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2010/01/head-full-of-dreams-on-my-pillow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/4343752862983585635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/4343752862983585635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2010/01/head-full-of-dreams-on-my-pillow.html' title='Head Full Of Dreams On My Pillow'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/S0yZM4VPeQI/AAAAAAAAANM/-0U8FQ_OF0s/s72-c/unionjack_katemoss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-8541851526636054314</id><published>2010-01-08T09:44:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-08T09:46:10.088Z</updated><title type='text'>You Are All I Really Want In This Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Wow it's&amp;nbsp;incredibly cold again, and there is still snow everywhere. The birds in my garden are so still, they could be frozen to the branches. But let's hope not. I love this weather, the sunlight is strong and everywhere seems different, the snow smooths everything out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm desperate for more winter clothes, a couple of huge, gorgeous jumpers wouldn't go amiss. And more scarves, you can never have to many scarves! I like these ones, but what I really desire is one covered all over&amp;nbsp;in pompoms. Perfect for January.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/S0b9QpHMYRI/AAAAAAAAAM8/ElCtDldBG9k/s1600-h/teal+scarf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/S0b9QpHMYRI/AAAAAAAAAM8/ElCtDldBG9k/s200/teal+scarf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/S0b9TYoJXVI/AAAAAAAAANE/CgsEfPVDY-Q/s1600-h/wavy+patchwork+scarf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/S0b9TYoJXVI/AAAAAAAAANE/CgsEfPVDY-Q/s200/wavy+patchwork+scarf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Both scarves &lt;em&gt;Accessorize.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2977172005117158188-8541851526636054314?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/8541851526636054314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2010/01/you-are-all-i-really-want-in-this-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/8541851526636054314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/8541851526636054314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2010/01/you-are-all-i-really-want-in-this-life.html' title='You Are All I Really Want In This Life'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/S0b9QpHMYRI/AAAAAAAAAM8/ElCtDldBG9k/s72-c/teal+scarf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-6400475573035832134</id><published>2010-01-07T18:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-07T18:09:22.935Z</updated><title type='text'>Can Anybody Stop This Thing?</title><content type='html'>&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: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Favourite People...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/S0YhEHfcfEI/AAAAAAAAAMk/erGMXLxafws/s1600-h/george+right.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/S0YhEHfcfEI/AAAAAAAAAMk/erGMXLxafws/s400/george+right.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/S0YhVa2YfeI/AAAAAAAAAMs/QFRR-TNUHkQ/s1600-h/at+the+window+large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/S0YhVa2YfeI/AAAAAAAAAMs/QFRR-TNUHkQ/s320/at+the+window+large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/S0Yh-mwt7NI/AAAAAAAAAM0/wAn0E3jAjHo/s1600-h/tommy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/S0Yh-mwt7NI/AAAAAAAAAM0/wAn0E3jAjHo/s400/tommy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;"I want to live life and be good to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I want to&amp;nbsp;fly and never come down"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coldplay&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/2977172005117158188-6400475573035832134?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/6400475573035832134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2010/01/can-anybody-stop-this-thing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/6400475573035832134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/6400475573035832134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2010/01/can-anybody-stop-this-thing.html' title='Can Anybody Stop This Thing?'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/S0YhEHfcfEI/AAAAAAAAAMk/erGMXLxafws/s72-c/george+right.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-7106199881534937442</id><published>2010-01-07T17:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-07T17:57:23.025Z</updated><title type='text'>They Spun A Web For Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Throwing stuff together on artweaver. It's pretty basic but I love layering, I like the idea of peeling back the differnt images, like scraping your way back through time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/S0YgaJtQjoI/AAAAAAAAAMc/cB9rzF7sZDA/s1600-h/downtocarolinaagain.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/S0YgaJtQjoI/AAAAAAAAAMc/cB9rzF7sZDA/s400/downtocarolinaagain.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;It's so cold today and the fresh icy breaths of wind lift through me, I liked our conversation today because it just made me feel better. I didn't need to try either, the words spilled out of us and when you laughed i knew you meant it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I don't appreciate friendship enough sometimes, I was looking for something more and didn't realize what we had was just so good already. I thought of some of the stupid things I've done but I feel like we're stable now. This morning I floated through happiness without having to think about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2977172005117158188-7106199881534937442?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/7106199881534937442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2010/01/they-spun-web-for-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/7106199881534937442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/7106199881534937442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2010/01/they-spun-web-for-me.html' title='They Spun A Web For Me'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/S0YgaJtQjoI/AAAAAAAAAMc/cB9rzF7sZDA/s72-c/downtocarolinaagain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-1672351265818478320</id><published>2009-11-18T22:52:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-19T15:25:16.272Z</updated><title type='text'>Did You See The Way She Looked At Me?</title><content type='html'>&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SwR5-Dfg2WI/AAAAAAAAAMU/nL1SmIODDPc/s1600/all+of+us.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SwR5-Dfg2WI/AAAAAAAAAMU/nL1SmIODDPc/s640/all+of+us.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Dark, gothic romance. Delicious. It's a long time since&amp;nbsp;I saw the sea. Found out that J will be there at New Year. I think his presence may distract me, I'm rather in love with the idea of him though, something I've built up in my mind because I haven't seen him in since early summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2977172005117158188-1672351265818478320?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/1672351265818478320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/11/did-you-see-way-she-looked-at-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/1672351265818478320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/1672351265818478320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/11/did-you-see-way-she-looked-at-me.html' title='Did You See The Way She Looked At Me?'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SwR5-Dfg2WI/AAAAAAAAAMU/nL1SmIODDPc/s72-c/all+of+us.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-2272297617599764315</id><published>2009-11-15T19:56:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-15T19:59:17.988Z</updated><title type='text'>Tell Me That You'll Open Your Eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SwBbZJSjnHI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wY_OuRDv1-s/s1600-h/getawayfromtheseliars.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SwBbZJSjnHI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wY_OuRDv1-s/s400/getawayfromtheseliars.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I miss the summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Posts are infrequent and&amp;nbsp;irregular I know, tons of coursework and rugby matches have been equally distracting. I'm really not a sports person but&amp;nbsp;I just love to watch rugby, so this weekend was good as Scotland won their match and Ireland scraped&amp;nbsp;a fabulous&amp;nbsp;draw with the Aussies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm the least English person ever and have no loyalities to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Wales first, Ireland, followed by Scotland and finally England. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Sorry I'm sure none of you want to hear my ramblings. Hopefully a better post coming soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SwBclHfq4YI/AAAAAAAAAL8/oP1xt5UQeqk/s1600/untitled+-+1955.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SwBclHfq4YI/AAAAAAAAAL8/oP1xt5UQeqk/s400/untitled+-+1955.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SwBclHfq4YI/AAAAAAAAAL8/oP1xt5UQeqk/s1600-h/untitled+-+1955.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;(Untitled&amp;nbsp;- 1955, Robert Rauschenberg)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I've been studying Rauschenberg for my Art personal study. Look him up, he's amazing. I love the texture he creates in his pieces and the thoughts and opinions behind each one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2977172005117158188-2272297617599764315?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/2272297617599764315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/11/tell-me-that-youll-open-your-eyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/2272297617599764315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/2272297617599764315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/11/tell-me-that-youll-open-your-eyes.html' title='Tell Me That You&apos;ll Open Your Eyes'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SwBbZJSjnHI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wY_OuRDv1-s/s72-c/getawayfromtheseliars.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-149067048430274782</id><published>2009-11-07T14:13:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-07T14:46:20.356Z</updated><title type='text'>In The Light Of The Sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;T taught me to play the intro for Augustana's Boston on the piano.&amp;nbsp;I was amazed he knew it but then&amp;nbsp;he's full of suprises, that boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I love this time of year, the cold nights and just for this week fireworks too. Bonfire night is one of my favourite traditions, on thursday we lit a fire in our back garden and had sparklers before semolishing a huge bowl of popcorn. Last night I went out to a big bonfire party, where they have a funfair and fireworks too, all in a huge field. It was a beautiful night and later we all trooped back to A's for doughnuts and scary movies, yumm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;When&amp;nbsp;I got back home, my parcel from Australia had arrived! I won a cute little necklace made by Anna at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://muchlove.etsy.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;muchlove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;from a competiton&amp;nbsp;on&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://theclothes.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;TCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;, I love getting parcels in the post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Anyway I need to get some artwork done and have a blast on the sewing machine before the Wales -New Zealand rugby match - Wales Wales Wales :) Hope you all have a lovely weekend!&lt;/span&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SvWAyDsjlDI/AAAAAAAAALc/stwR9Jn6O_A/s1600-h/mask.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SvWAyDsjlDI/AAAAAAAAALc/stwR9Jn6O_A/s320/mask.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SvWBIZTS-8I/AAAAAAAAALs/Co4_Cvn2UTo/s1600-h/we%27vebeenontherun.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SvWBIZTS-8I/AAAAAAAAALs/Co4_Cvn2UTo/s320/we%27vebeenontherun.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I love the mask in the first picture, delicious! and the messy hair in the second, I love messy hair, how it goes againt the super-polished look that everyone seems to want right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2977172005117158188-149067048430274782?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/149067048430274782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-light-of-sun.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/149067048430274782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/149067048430274782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-light-of-sun.html' title='In The Light Of The Sun'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SvWAyDsjlDI/AAAAAAAAALc/stwR9Jn6O_A/s72-c/mask.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-2036377764024327327</id><published>2009-10-23T21:47:00.017+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T21:56:58.197+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I Spy In The Night Sky Don't I?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;dreamt I was in a different world. One where everything was just how I wanted it to be - you and I wandering through the hot houses, breathing steamy marks on the glass, the sun filtering through the leaves and making your eyes glimmer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SuIXPIk5yHI/AAAAAAAAALM/vjQ2YnCbSn8/s1600-h/lookingoutfornumberone.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SuIXPIk5yHI/AAAAAAAAALM/vjQ2YnCbSn8/s400/lookingoutfornumberone.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;"I spy in the night sky don't I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Phoebe Io Elara Leda Callisto Sinope &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Janus Dione Portia so many moons &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Quiet in the sky at night hot in the Milky Way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Outside in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Vega Capella Hadar Rigel Barnard's Star &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Antares Aldebaran Altair Wolf 359 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Betelgeuse sun sun sun..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Far Out - &lt;em&gt;Blur&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The most beautiful little song ever, it makes me quite obsessed with stars and moons all over again. Alex James&amp;nbsp;did the vocals, that's good, I love him. The remix version on youtube is also worth a listen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2977172005117158188-2036377764024327327?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/2036377764024327327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-spy-in-night-sky-dont-i.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/2036377764024327327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/2036377764024327327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-spy-in-night-sky-dont-i.html' title='I Spy In The Night Sky Don&apos;t I?'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SuIXPIk5yHI/AAAAAAAAALM/vjQ2YnCbSn8/s72-c/lookingoutfornumberone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-461057524443551220</id><published>2009-10-17T18:25:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T18:32:08.999+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hold Me Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/Stn9yH52qlI/AAAAAAAAAK8/0TwytUlGBb4/s1600-h/birthday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/Stn9yH52qlI/AAAAAAAAAK8/0TwytUlGBb4/s400/birthday.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;It was my 17th yesterday, so I've been busy aha. Woke up at 6.45 for presents, I now have my own sewing machine to destroy various materials and projects with yay. Nahh I'm pleased, it's a fabulous present. Then two hours of English followed by a delicious lunch out with my mother at a little rusticish cafe down a side street in our town. Then we popped into this cute litlle boutique where they sell vintage clothes and hats. I found a beautiful 40's dress, with a satin blue bodice, a greeenyblue skirt made of a heavier patterened material and a huge gold zip down the front. Apparently zips were a huge feature in the 40s on clothing. I haven't&amp;nbsp;though about&amp;nbsp;this before, some research needed I think. Anyway I didn't get it in the end but I'm tempted to go back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Then I went out in the evening, picked up a birthday cake from some of my friends and said hello to everyone and then went and met my other&amp;nbsp;pals for a meal out. Fabulous times, fabulous times - although it was freezing by 11pm so we all wandered off home.&amp;nbsp;I wore a little checked dress, blues, pinks, yellows from River Island&amp;nbsp;which always manages to look&amp;nbsp;more like a playsuit, teal coloured tights and a pair of greyishbrown heels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Earlier in the week we went out to the theatre with school and saw East is East, which was so amazingly hillarious. Possibly more so because I didn't realise the play was a comedy being the doof I am. Anyway I decided the actor playing Tariq was definetly hot but failed to mention this to anyone untill yesterday when I discovered S and A shared my opinion haha. S said she kept trying to make eye-contact, and I told her I had too and we thought he was probably very freaked out by the two of us or didn't actually notice us at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/_N63m5eVhsRQ/Stn9g3rl6II/AAAAAAAAAK0/KA_KifGkvW8/s1600-h/East+is+East.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/Stn9g3rl6II/AAAAAAAAAK0/KA_KifGkvW8/s400/East+is+East.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2977172005117158188-461057524443551220?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/461057524443551220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/10/hold-me-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/461057524443551220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/461057524443551220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/10/hold-me-down.html' title='Hold Me Down'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/Stn9yH52qlI/AAAAAAAAAK8/0TwytUlGBb4/s72-c/birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-1205532099636297451</id><published>2009-10-07T12:50:00.024+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T22:40:09.873+01:00</updated><title type='text'>You And I, We're Gonna Live Forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;(I write poetry quite a lot - this is an old one I wrote when I woke up once at four in the morning, dreaming about Liam Gallagher and Oasis.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Elegy for a Rock and Roll Star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;My wrists would ache as you pulled me close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;To the electric heater; pulse rising, raising, racing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;We’d sit endlessly through the gloom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;And I used to stare at the clock till my eyes fell out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Chord patterns and rift lines are thumb-tacked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Against off-white walls and there are some newspaper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Cuttings of you. Your face blaring out, watching me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;They say there is something better than this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;This room has grown heady, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;From umber-orange incense smouldering like starlight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Through the haze I reach for the brass handle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Burning my fingers as I twist a million times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;As the sun drenches me in its inky-gold,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I think for a fraction I see your ghost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Brush by the tattered curtains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;And slip between the silk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/Ss0ILVPAruI/AAAAAAAAAKs/2T-khYJUq-w/s1600-h/cindy+sherman.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/Ss0ILVPAruI/AAAAAAAAAKs/2T-khYJUq-w/s320/cindy+sherman.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;This Cindy Sherman photograph fits remarkably well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2977172005117158188-1205532099636297451?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/1205532099636297451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-and-i-were-gonna-live-forever.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/1205532099636297451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/1205532099636297451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-and-i-were-gonna-live-forever.html' title='You And I, We&apos;re Gonna Live Forever'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/Ss0ILVPAruI/AAAAAAAAAKs/2T-khYJUq-w/s72-c/cindy+sherman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-5961977192258536972</id><published>2009-10-07T12:43:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T22:24:33.958+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking At You Now, You Would Never Know</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Sorry for the lack of posts, I've been ill! I'm on the mend now though, dosed up on paracetmol and wearing my ginormous grey wooly jumper to keep me warm. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Mum bought&amp;nbsp;The Times this morning and as I was flicking through I saw this incredible Givenchy outfit. I wouldn't normally like that colour&amp;nbsp;but today I love it. I think it's the way that material drapes across which makes it so delicious for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Right I reckon it's time for&amp;nbsp;M&amp;amp;S soup, fruity toast and a nice long romantic film.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jane Austen or Atonement? Or BBC's Jane Eyre? Could watch Gok too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/Ssx8JzMiSjI/AAAAAAAAAKM/x0borJYK-9s/s1600-h/givenchydress.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/Ssx8JzMiSjI/AAAAAAAAAKM/x0borJYK-9s/s400/givenchydress.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;If I could be anywhere in the world today it would be Paris or Budle Bay in Northumberland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2977172005117158188-5961977192258536972?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/5961977192258536972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/10/looking-at-you-now-you-would-never-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/5961977192258536972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/5961977192258536972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/10/looking-at-you-now-you-would-never-know.html' title='Looking At You Now, You Would Never Know'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/Ssx8JzMiSjI/AAAAAAAAAKM/x0borJYK-9s/s72-c/givenchydress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-4193688437889716477</id><published>2009-10-01T17:26:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T12:54:05.519+01:00</updated><title type='text'>It's In My Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SsTX3GPZK4I/AAAAAAAAAKE/YEVFP9ikj6c/s1600-h/The+Day+Dream.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SsTX3GPZK4I/AAAAAAAAAKE/YEVFP9ikj6c/s400/The+Day+Dream.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Dante Gabriel Rosetti is love. The model is Janey Morris (wife of William).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The checked-shirt brigade talked to me today. I now have friends in my history class hurrah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm feeling super autumnal today and October is definetly my favourite month of the year. Huge skies, carpets of leaves in jewel colours. And my birthday too!&amp;nbsp;Can't wait untill half term when we will esape somewhere beautiful for the week, probably the farm in Pembrokeshire and go to the&amp;nbsp;coast lots and lots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Anyway in spirit of the autumn I wore a teal coloured shirt dress with my browney/orangey/blueish pasmina scarf. Two hours of Art and I did nothing. Except cut out stupid pictures from magazines with B and leave them as presents in&amp;nbsp;peoples' drawers and discuss feeling ill. Yerrrrrp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Boris Johnson is on Eastenders tonight. Is it bad that I am very excited about this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2977172005117158188-4193688437889716477?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/4193688437889716477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-in-my-soul.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/4193688437889716477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/4193688437889716477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-in-my-soul.html' title='It&apos;s In My Soul'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SsTX3GPZK4I/AAAAAAAAAKE/YEVFP9ikj6c/s72-c/The+Day+Dream.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-6938377661109115488</id><published>2009-09-29T15:11:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T17:38:44.865+01:00</updated><title type='text'>One Way Ticket Yeh, It Took Me So Long To Find Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SsISHBb2dBI/AAAAAAAAAJc/ThuGSXTrenE/s1600-h/igetmykicksforfree.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SsISHBb2dBI/AAAAAAAAAJc/ThuGSXTrenE/s400/igetmykicksforfree.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SsISfXws8jI/AAAAAAAAAJk/XDlClgK4zp0/s1600-h/scarf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; cssfloat: right; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SsISfXws8jI/AAAAAAAAAJk/XDlClgK4zp0/s400/scarf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Wore purple tights today with my new brown boots and the pop of colour made me cheerful for the whole day! - This is why&amp;nbsp;I posted the picture above.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I spent two hours making felt in textiles earlier which was fun and the results are great but were very painful to achieve as I feel my wrists have literally been ripped off an account of all the rolling. I am a wimp though, to be honest. And I chipped all my nail varnish. Bad times, bad times. The nail varnish is bright blue and hmm the opposite of subtle. It went beautifully with Alana's hot pink&amp;nbsp;though&amp;nbsp; - I may just&amp;nbsp;have to steal that off her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Listening to &lt;em&gt;The Beatles&lt;/em&gt; now and feeling super chilled. The oak tree opposite our house is wavering slightly in the wind and the sun is catching the tops of the&amp;nbsp;clouds. It's so bright I can hardly look. I love clouds, they always seem like they're part of another world and&amp;nbsp;right now&amp;nbsp;I just want to climb up on one and float away. Like being in a plane I guess. I flew for the first time this summer and it was beautiful, the world getting smaller and smaller and then going over the Alps and seeing the cloud caught on the mountain peaks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I humungously want a big chunky knitted scarf like the one in the picture. An orangey sort of one I think. Anyone know where I can find such a delicious thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2977172005117158188-6938377661109115488?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/6938377661109115488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/09/one-way-ticket-yeh-it-took-me-so-long.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/6938377661109115488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/6938377661109115488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/09/one-way-ticket-yeh-it-took-me-so-long.html' title='One Way Ticket Yeh, It Took Me So Long To Find Out'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SsISHBb2dBI/AAAAAAAAAJc/ThuGSXTrenE/s72-c/igetmykicksforfree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-5934689605281116932</id><published>2009-09-28T18:06:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T18:13:29.764+01:00</updated><title type='text'>He's Not Perfect, He's My Hero</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I didn't see MM today because he has left and changed sixth form. Explains not seeing him all of last week too. I'm going to miss him ridiculously I think. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Texting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; Well good luck with it, i'm sure you'll do really well and be&amp;nbsp;by far the coolest person in the place ;) x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MM:&lt;/strong&gt; Awww u flatter me&amp;nbsp;E . . . But yeah pretty much :) good luck! x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Saw MA a fair bit. Like him but don't like him. Does that make sense? No - didn't think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I watched &lt;em&gt;Dirty Dancing&lt;/em&gt; last night. I think my hair might be a tiny bit like Baby's (hurrah) but perhaps a little more crazy. I love the chemistry between the two leads - it&amp;nbsp;makes the film so alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SsDs0fl0zgI/AAAAAAAAAJU/TR8IWbITQ28/s1600-h/dirty+dancing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SsDs0fl0zgI/AAAAAAAAAJU/TR8IWbITQ28/s320/dirty+dancing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SsDsuqVx5JI/AAAAAAAAAJM/rROnavieQPg/s1600-h/DD.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SsDsuqVx5JI/AAAAAAAAAJM/rROnavieQPg/s320/DD.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2977172005117158188-5934689605281116932?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/5934689605281116932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-had-every-right.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/5934689605281116932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/5934689605281116932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-had-every-right.html' title='He&apos;s Not Perfect, He&apos;s My Hero'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SsDs0fl0zgI/AAAAAAAAAJU/TR8IWbITQ28/s72-c/dirty+dancing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-4231078884974055705</id><published>2009-09-27T20:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T20:29:55.893+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Traffic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I tried to post earlier but the computer was having spazisitics again. Saw J today, smiled and said "seeya tommorow". He nearly fell over in shock on account of my niceness. I'm fed up of fighting with him now. Watched that &lt;em&gt;Crowdie &amp;amp; Cream&lt;/em&gt; program, I'm hooked but darn it was the last one in the series. It was beautiful though, all wide skies, sunlit&amp;nbsp;beaches and midnight goodbyes on the pier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It feels like summer's really drawing to a close now and I guess the days of shorts and static caravans are over but&amp;nbsp;I just&amp;nbsp;love the light in this photograph and the textures&amp;nbsp;of the lace curtain and feathered headress. I'm inspired to create my own headress for the new year party I'm going to. The theme is cowboys so I'm going as an red indian. Yeh it's a long story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/Sr-7efLW3cI/AAAAAAAAAI8/6w3Weu3is3g/s1600-h/bicycle+and+feathers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/Sr-7efLW3cI/AAAAAAAAAI8/6w3Weu3is3g/s400/bicycle+and+feathers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;"Is anyone going anywhere?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Everyone gotta be somewhere."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;- Stereophonics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Hope I see MM tommorow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2977172005117158188-4231078884974055705?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/4231078884974055705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/09/traffic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/4231078884974055705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/4231078884974055705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/09/traffic.html' title='Traffic'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/Sr-7efLW3cI/AAAAAAAAAI8/6w3Weu3is3g/s72-c/bicycle+and+feathers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-8762481556136192539</id><published>2009-09-21T22:10:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T22:12:05.358+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I Wouldn't Believe Your Radio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrfqgB7eRMI/AAAAAAAAAI0/R_DSqTHlejs/s1600-h/topshop+AW08.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrfqgB7eRMI/AAAAAAAAAI0/R_DSqTHlejs/s400/topshop+AW08.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Perfect. The ruching and shoulders are just gorgeous. The socks, a touch of genius.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Scraped back hair is just wrong though. Never done it in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Good day&amp;nbsp;- hardly saw&amp;nbsp;M though and MM not at all. Weirdly&amp;nbsp;JD came up in conversation because his ex girlfriend&amp;nbsp; came into textiles on a sort of work experience thing from uni. She says he's "buggered off&amp;nbsp;up to Scotland".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;No wonder I haven't seen him in ages. Damn it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Photograph - Topshop&lt;/span&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/2977172005117158188-8762481556136192539?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/8762481556136192539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-wouldnt-believe-your-radio.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/8762481556136192539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/8762481556136192539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-wouldnt-believe-your-radio.html' title='I Wouldn&apos;t Believe Your Radio'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrfqgB7eRMI/AAAAAAAAAI0/R_DSqTHlejs/s72-c/topshop+AW08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-9009127051441267588</id><published>2009-09-20T18:15:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T21:54:58.116+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Fade Together</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I got my membership to TFS hurrah! Finished the history essay too. Might try and get some art done now&amp;nbsp;before settling down to Crowdie &amp;amp; Cream. It's one of&amp;nbsp;the cutest program I've ever seen - although admittedly it is probably targeted towards 80 year old Scottish people but hey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrZjAY6DArI/AAAAAAAAAIs/vnjW3oKAsco/s1600-h/babyloveyou%27remybabylove.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrZjAY6DArI/AAAAAAAAAIs/vnjW3oKAsco/s320/babyloveyou%27remybabylove.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrZilk3W4XI/AAAAAAAAAIk/npB9KvCLE38/s1600-h/iamthesea.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrZilk3W4XI/AAAAAAAAAIk/npB9KvCLE38/s320/iamthesea.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Sourced these from TFS. I love the building&amp;nbsp;in the background of the first picture. My daydreams are filled with architecture like that.&amp;nbsp;The second has the sea and the coast - what is more perfect than that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2977172005117158188-9009127051441267588?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/9009127051441267588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/09/lets-fade-together.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/9009127051441267588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/9009127051441267588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/09/lets-fade-together.html' title='Let&apos;s Fade Together'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrZjAY6DArI/AAAAAAAAAIs/vnjW3oKAsco/s72-c/babyloveyou%27remybabylove.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-2103353584543662040</id><published>2009-09-20T12:58:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T12:59:30.595+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Making His World A Little Colder</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Feeling ill. History essay to write. Tried to talk to&amp;nbsp;J but he'd gone by the time I had the chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrYX0UjIaWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/LyZFtchtScM/s1600-h/intense.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrYX0UjIaWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/LyZFtchtScM/s400/intense.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrYX4EExEhI/AAAAAAAAAIc/U--PPBVMyL8/s1600-h/it%27sfinallyreal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrYX4EExEhI/AAAAAAAAAIc/U--PPBVMyL8/s400/it%27sfinallyreal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"And anytime you feel the pain, hey jude, refrain,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont carry the world upon your shoulders.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For well you know that its a fool who plays it cool&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;By making his world a little colder."&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/2977172005117158188-2103353584543662040?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/2103353584543662040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/09/making-his-world-little-colder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/2103353584543662040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/2103353584543662040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/09/making-his-world-little-colder.html' title='Making His World A Little Colder'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrYX0UjIaWI/AAAAAAAAAIU/LyZFtchtScM/s72-c/intense.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-8430252783289084924</id><published>2009-09-19T11:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T11:01:08.189+01:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Just Not As Clear As Before</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Woke up feeling ill. Two essays to write and a memory/identity box to make for art. I'm quite excited by the box idea. Images I plan to include in my box because they are beautiful, personal and have strong memories for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrSrD0Jrx9I/AAAAAAAAAH8/RkeQzCbx2xg/s1600-h/The+Beatles.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrSrD0Jrx9I/AAAAAAAAAH8/RkeQzCbx2xg/s200/The+Beatles.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrSrU56JvsI/AAAAAAAAAIE/T_UXYIBXFK0/s1600-h/008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrSrU56JvsI/AAAAAAAAAIE/T_UXYIBXFK0/s200/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrSq2ROGCnI/AAAAAAAAAHk/nQMrUJGKdeA/s1600-h/Elizabeth+Bennett.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrSq2ROGCnI/AAAAAAAAAHk/nQMrUJGKdeA/s200/Elizabeth+Bennett.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2977172005117158188-8430252783289084924?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/8430252783289084924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-just-not-as-clear-as-before.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/8430252783289084924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/8430252783289084924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-just-not-as-clear-as-before.html' title='It&apos;s Just Not As Clear As Before'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrSrD0Jrx9I/AAAAAAAAAH8/RkeQzCbx2xg/s72-c/The+Beatles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-4519081976583756548</id><published>2009-09-18T17:14:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T17:15:54.434+01:00</updated><title type='text'>You Could Be Happy  - I Hope You Are</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;So&amp;nbsp;I had a crap day, don't know why. Well I can hazard a few guesses-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;1. We read Jane Eyre out loud&amp;nbsp;- a paragraph each. That is the most stupid thing ever - do teachers not realise it's impossible to follow when people are constantly switching and stumbling and saying all the words wrong. Damn it's not like I get the words right but seriously can we not just read in our heads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;2. I went into art only to have T gawping all over my pictures - they were just pictures.&amp;nbsp;and then trying to find the straight bits in my hair. Is this normal? I think not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;3. Spending nearly an hour listening to people talking utter rubbish and then going on about MM like they'd known him for years. Which they hadn't. Not that i know him&amp;nbsp;all&amp;nbsp;that well&amp;nbsp;but hello it was me he wanted to date.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;4. I hardly saw MA. Which is probably what I'm most annoyed about. I don't want to "like" him - I want to be pals haha. Yeh well I guess you can't always get your heart to shut up so hey I'll just go with it. I want to spend time with him either way though cos he always makes me smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Forrrrk - I apologise for all this trash. I just need to rant it all out. I think I'll skip the meal tonight though cos they're all going to get drunk and I am too fricking tired and JS going. bahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Sorry.Sorry.Sorry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Think I need some food, soap operas and sleep. And some&amp;nbsp;beautiful dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrOxxY_wozI/AAAAAAAAAG8/KbtLMEMBVfU/s1600-h/beauty.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrOxxY_wozI/AAAAAAAAAG8/KbtLMEMBVfU/s400/beauty.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2977172005117158188-4519081976583756548?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/4519081976583756548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/09/insects-noise-is-all-i-can-here.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/4519081976583756548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/4519081976583756548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/09/insects-noise-is-all-i-can-here.html' title='You Could Be Happy  - I Hope You Are'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrOxxY_wozI/AAAAAAAAAG8/KbtLMEMBVfU/s72-c/beauty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-1823591310418029639</id><published>2009-09-17T17:29:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:30:11.106+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I Still Love You More Than Anyone Else Could</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrJjmCRDf8I/AAAAAAAAAGc/SY47bKHgCdE/s1600-h/deer+hunter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrJjmCRDf8I/AAAAAAAAAGc/SY47bKHgCdE/s200/deer+hunter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrJjpd0BohI/AAAAAAAAAGk/mkqqFcMUFFI/s1600-h/the+deer+hunter.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrJjpd0BohI/AAAAAAAAAGk/mkqqFcMUFFI/s200/the+deer+hunter.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Isn't he beautiful? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Christopher Walken playing Nick in&lt;em&gt; The Deer Hunter&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I've had his face in my head for days.&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/2977172005117158188-1823591310418029639?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/1823591310418029639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-still-love-you-more-than-anyone-else.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/1823591310418029639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/1823591310418029639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-still-love-you-more-than-anyone-else.html' title='I Still Love You More Than Anyone Else Could'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrJjmCRDf8I/AAAAAAAAAGc/SY47bKHgCdE/s72-c/deer+hunter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-7682260423733665434</id><published>2009-09-17T17:25:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:32:44.715+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I Tried To Tell You Before I Left</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Project work from earlier this year. I'm listening to Snow Patrol&amp;nbsp;-&amp;nbsp;the same songs over and over again. I think it's comforting to me which is probably why I do it. Although they are just beautiful songs. Today was good, I kept catching moments, like I was looking at myself from outside. My art lesson was great, I just feel relaxed with it and I had a lovely time with my friends who were chilled too. Then later we were walking up the hill and&amp;nbsp;K thought a wasp stung her throat - it was actually chocolate conflake cake but we just stopped and laughed for ages. I think sometimes I'm a bit too serious so laughing is quite a tonic right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrJfvBCJndI/AAAAAAAAAF8/VzyktWOsE60/s1600-h/010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrJfvBCJndI/AAAAAAAAAF8/VzyktWOsE60/s400/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrJgBu-sdgI/AAAAAAAAAGE/9rmcM_9CZ28/s1600-h/004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrJgBu-sdgI/AAAAAAAAAGE/9rmcM_9CZ28/s400/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2977172005117158188-7682260423733665434?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/7682260423733665434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-tried-to-tell-you-before-i-left.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/7682260423733665434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/7682260423733665434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-tried-to-tell-you-before-i-left.html' title='I Tried To Tell You Before I Left'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrJfvBCJndI/AAAAAAAAAF8/VzyktWOsE60/s72-c/010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-711523159117820677</id><published>2009-09-16T08:57:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:26:16.300+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Can't We Take Things Slower?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Oops haven't posted in over a week but yeh I have excuses. Kind of. Started textiles at school now which I am loving I must say. The theme is exotic&amp;nbsp;which some girl took as erotic hahaa. It's a good theme though as there is tons I can do with it - so I spent all last night sticking sequins onto paper flowers for part of my moodboard. I walked Tommy yesterday along the river and it was so beautiful, the way the light was catching on the water and everywhere was green and it didn't feel like September at all. (Tommy is a dog by the way.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Wore a new outfit to sixth form yesterday but had to borrow my mum's new cardigan cos it was the only one that looked good with my blue floaty top and denim skirt. It was cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Also I can get&amp;nbsp;last year's artwork back now so I might post up some pictures of my last sketchbook thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrCZlh_2lYI/AAAAAAAAAFc/_KXjxcCcyQU/s1600-h/tellmelifeisbeautiful.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrCZlh_2lYI/AAAAAAAAAFc/_KXjxcCcyQU/s400/tellmelifeisbeautiful.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrCZ5KgYqQI/AAAAAAAAAFk/CTph8b5RFLc/s1600-h/teenvogue+picture.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrCZ5KgYqQI/AAAAAAAAAFk/CTph8b5RFLc/s400/teenvogue+picture.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Teen Vogue.&amp;nbsp;Scrumptious pictures - I am a sucker for anything romantic.&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/2977172005117158188-711523159117820677?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/711523159117820677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/09/oops-havent-posted-in-over-week-but-yeh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/711523159117820677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/711523159117820677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/09/oops-havent-posted-in-over-week-but-yeh.html' title='Why Can&apos;t We Take Things Slower?'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SrCZlh_2lYI/AAAAAAAAAFc/_KXjxcCcyQU/s72-c/tellmelifeisbeautiful.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-2657793876217827504</id><published>2009-09-09T16:17:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T16:18:49.690+01:00</updated><title type='text'>All The Gold Dust In Her Eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Long time since I last posted! Got the big jumper on my wishlist - it's the perfect shade of grey, fabulous quality and I am wearing it all the time now haha.&amp;nbsp;(Charity Shop £2 - down from £6 cos it had some teeny holes in the sleeve - but they were easily mended) I got the blazer too but it's rather large but&amp;nbsp;I think it will still work well with all my dresses and things - it's a good colour too - dark blue without being too navy. I think I'd like to change the buttons though as they just disappear into the fabric so I'm thinking some goldish military ones or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I need a proper sort out of my wardrobe now because of being able to wear my own clothes in 6th form - and I am waking up every day with no idea what to wear.&amp;nbsp;I want to look like I've made an effort but at the same time I want to be comfortable and I don't want to go over the top.&amp;nbsp;I got my timetable today and it has lots of frees which I like and tons of art and textiles lessons hurrah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I love this folk look at the moment - may try and style myself up in something similar for tomorow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SqfGnLu_eII/AAAAAAAAAFM/EayTWVO3UJU/s1600-h/roundround.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SqfGnLu_eII/AAAAAAAAAFM/EayTWVO3UJU/s400/roundround.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2977172005117158188-2657793876217827504?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/2657793876217827504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/09/all-gold-dust-in-her-eyes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/2657793876217827504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/2657793876217827504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/09/all-gold-dust-in-her-eyes.html' title='All The Gold Dust In Her Eyes'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SqfGnLu_eII/AAAAAAAAAFM/EayTWVO3UJU/s72-c/roundround.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-8662887695796968930</id><published>2009-08-29T17:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T17:20:25.857+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I Don't Like, I Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SplUgfUInzI/AAAAAAAAAFE/8Qr7MbeBtXU/s1600-h/3.1+phillip+lim.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" lk="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SplUgfUInzI/AAAAAAAAAFE/8Qr7MbeBtXU/s320/3.1+phillip+lim.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Sequins are such a major trend right now and this 3.1 Phillip Lim dress would be so perfect for B's party - if I could afford it! I think it's the ruffling at the neckline which makes it such a winner.&amp;nbsp;However there is a lot of sequin on the high street right now - so if I find myself wandering into Republic or Topshop I'll keep my eyes peeled for something similar.&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/2977172005117158188-8662887695796968930?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/8662887695796968930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-dont-like-i-love.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/8662887695796968930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/8662887695796968930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-dont-like-i-love.html' title='I Don&apos;t Like, I Love'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SplUgfUInzI/AAAAAAAAAFE/8Qr7MbeBtXU/s72-c/3.1+phillip+lim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-5631174697335252484</id><published>2009-08-29T16:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T16:56:42.932+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Do You Ever Wonder?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wishlist.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;1 polaroid camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;2 ginormous baggy jumper that goes right down to my knees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;3 more piano music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;4 a better mascara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;5 fineliners seeing as mine have all pretty much died&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;6 cute little vintage cardigan I saw the other day with a paisley print&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;7 fruit gums&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;8 band of horses albums&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;9 blazer which i can wear with pretty much anything and everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;10 that particular shade of blue nail varnish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SplO5gGjwWI/AAAAAAAAAE0/I50Fa0KKr4o/s1600-h/blogcollageone.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" lk="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SplO5gGjwWI/AAAAAAAAAE0/I50Fa0KKr4o/s320/blogcollageone.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2977172005117158188-5631174697335252484?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/5631174697335252484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/08/do-you-ever-wonder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/5631174697335252484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/5631174697335252484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/08/do-you-ever-wonder.html' title='Do You Ever Wonder?'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SplO5gGjwWI/AAAAAAAAAE0/I50Fa0KKr4o/s72-c/blogcollageone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-8301594324441064983</id><published>2009-08-28T17:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T17:32:18.098+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Take A Glorious Bite Out Of The Whole World</title><content type='html'>Just now I got back from doing the paper-round in the rain, as soon as&amp;nbsp;I finished the clouds broke open and we were flooded with glorious 5pm summer sunlight. My clothes were a soaking mass when I got home but I didn't care. I love being outside when its stopped raining and you can see the actual rain being blown from the trees by the wind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to go into school yesterday to collect our results for GCSE. It's so weird to watch everyone's expressions as they go in ahead of you. Mostly people seemed to float around the room, looking vague and unaware. Perhaps it was shock. I remember it being bizzarely quiet and I olny got to glance at my paper before being whisked away to the other side of the room. But I did well so it's all good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night we watched 'Room With A View'&amp;nbsp;a film based on the novel by E. M Forrester. It was the perfect romantic story really, funny too,&amp;nbsp;and was so simple and effective. The costumes and landscapes were so beautiful. I'm so glad we have it on DVD because now I'm going to watch it again and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SpgF1KWU3JI/AAAAAAAAAEE/33GyDwCiAu0/s1600-h/roomwithaview.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" lk="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SpgF1KWU3JI/AAAAAAAAAEE/33GyDwCiAu0/s320/roomwithaview.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SpgGe3TL5OI/AAAAAAAAAEU/AlpGCNbwDJE/s1600-h/roomwithaview4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" lk="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SpgGe3TL5OI/AAAAAAAAAEU/AlpGCNbwDJE/s320/roomwithaview4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2977172005117158188-8301594324441064983?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/8301594324441064983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/08/take-glorious-bite-out-of-whole-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/8301594324441064983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/8301594324441064983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/08/take-glorious-bite-out-of-whole-world.html' title='Take A Glorious Bite Out Of The Whole World'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SpgF1KWU3JI/AAAAAAAAAEE/33GyDwCiAu0/s72-c/roomwithaview.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-8619947605473654493</id><published>2009-08-26T19:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T19:32:47.644+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Los Angeles Waltz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SpV_b0GWIhI/AAAAAAAAADs/Ui4iXeJRBgI/s1600-h/losangeleswaltz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" lk="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SpV_b0GWIhI/AAAAAAAAADs/Ui4iXeJRBgI/s320/losangeleswaltz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Today we picked damsons in my grandmother's back garden. The ancient stepladder was fairly precarious and perhaps my gladiator-like sandals weren't the best choice of footwear. Needless to say we got enough for jam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2977172005117158188-8619947605473654493?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/8619947605473654493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/08/los-angeles-waltz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/8619947605473654493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/8619947605473654493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/08/los-angeles-waltz.html' title='Los Angeles Waltz'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SpV_b0GWIhI/AAAAAAAAADs/Ui4iXeJRBgI/s72-c/losangeleswaltz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-6338329755160626522</id><published>2009-08-26T10:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T19:37:36.135+01:00</updated><title type='text'>It's A Little Late Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SpUAbkol0nI/AAAAAAAAADk/aDklsVJqgp4/s1600-h/rollercoast.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" lk="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SpUAbkol0nI/AAAAAAAAADk/aDklsVJqgp4/s320/rollercoast.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;headlights on dark roads. the damp streetlight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;steps across the platform. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;skittering hare-legged down to the trainline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;falling over suitcases, the adverts flickering past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;carriages shuffling like packs of cards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;our breath&amp;nbsp;synchronised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this&amp;nbsp;is instead of telling&amp;nbsp;him how I feel&lt;/em&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/2977172005117158188-6338329755160626522?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/6338329755160626522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-little-late-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/6338329755160626522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/6338329755160626522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-little-late-now.html' title='It&apos;s A Little Late Now'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SpUAbkol0nI/AAAAAAAAADk/aDklsVJqgp4/s72-c/rollercoast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-8182995654283733400</id><published>2009-06-27T12:25:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:30:41.784+01:00</updated><title type='text'>She Is Elusive And I Am Awake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SkYCoi63yNI/AAAAAAAAACg/HbDIEDCz1r4/s1600-h/buses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351968102768167122" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SkYCoi63yNI/AAAAAAAAACg/HbDIEDCz1r4/s320/buses.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: right; height: 320px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 238px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SkYCojsRClI/AAAAAAAAACY/7M1Db1MisJ0/s1600-h/cantwetakethingsslower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351968102975343186" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SkYCojsRClI/AAAAAAAAACY/7M1Db1MisJ0/s320/cantwetakethingsslower.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: right; height: 320px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 228px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SkYB6ZJacXI/AAAAAAAAACQ/P1ArNxRwzcw/s1600-h/doyoureallywanttoliveforever.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2977172005117158188-8182995654283733400?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/8182995654283733400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/06/she-is-elusive-and-i-am-awake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/8182995654283733400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/8182995654283733400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/06/she-is-elusive-and-i-am-awake.html' title='She Is Elusive And I Am Awake'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/SkYCoi63yNI/AAAAAAAAACg/HbDIEDCz1r4/s72-c/buses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2977172005117158188.post-6300058459231488343</id><published>2009-06-27T12:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T10:25:10.509+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Launch Of Chance Magazine</title><content type='html'>I love making up&amp;nbsp;magazines.&amp;nbsp;When I was a small child I&amp;nbsp;had millions of pretend newspapers and books floating around. I used to love writing all the different columns and drawing accompanying pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Later when I was&amp;nbsp;10 me and my best friend&amp;nbsp;created&amp;nbsp;a monthly school class newsletter, "The Mango &amp;amp; The Kiwi". We loved being the editors, compiling our ideas, writing competitions, recipies and using the old school photocopier to print out copies for all our classmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog&amp;nbsp;was born from my love of art, fashion and literature, my ideas about the world, how people have influenced me and the inspiration I have gathered over the years. I wanted to create my own online magazine and so present 'Chance Magazine'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eleanorxxxx, 09&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2977172005117158188-6300058459231488343?l=chancemagazine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/feeds/6300058459231488343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/06/launch-of-chance-magazine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/6300058459231488343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2977172005117158188/posts/default/6300058459231488343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chancemagazine.blogspot.com/2009/06/launch-of-chance-magazine.html' title='Launch Of Chance Magazine'/><author><name>Eleanor</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N63m5eVhsRQ/TNkTHpi93sI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eHYqxYj1NHQ/S220/wedding%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25283%2529%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
