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<feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><id>tag:jamboo.blog.co.uk,2009-11-09:/</id><title>Jambo!</title><link rel="self" href="http://jamboo.blog.co.uk/feed/atom/posts/"/><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://jamboo.blog.co.uk/"/><generator version="1.0">MokoFeed</generator><updated>2009-11-09T04:52:08+01:00</updated><entry><id>tag:jamboo.blog.co.uk,2008-09-13:/2008/09/13/happy-birthday-retta-4721585/</id><title>Happy Birthday Retta!!</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://jamboo.blog.co.uk/2008/09/13/happy-birthday-retta-4721585/"/><author><name>Retta</name></author><published>2008-09-13T11:28:24+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T11:28:24+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;It's my Birthday Today and I'm having a Japenese Party, iot's gonna bee fun!&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I am still missing Samson so much, I will see him someday I promised him. Be faithful.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Lots of love, Retta xx&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://jamboo.blog.co.uk/2008/09/13/happy-birthday-retta-4721585/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:jamboo.blog.co.uk,2008-08-30:/2008/08/30/when-they-left-4658750/</id><title>When they left</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://jamboo.blog.co.uk/2008/08/30/when-they-left-4658750/"/><author><name>Retta</name></author><published>2008-08-30T18:13:10+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T18:13:10+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;They left the evening after, and for their goodbye, we threw a party for them in the Hall. It was, a bit like a disco, and in the room at the back there was food.  &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;We said hi to everyone and I gave out the things I made to my friends, and then mum and me went to go and get some food. As I was walking through the door, Samson was coming out, and he came to  kiss me. I was thinking about it, but then it happened so quickly and I pulled away and said: 'no no, no'. He looked pretty sad, but people from the church were there, but even so I don't think anyone saw.&lt;br&gt;
Afterwards I felt so bad. He went off with this Rachel girl, but there was still something there.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;xxxx
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://jamboo.blog.co.uk/2008/08/30/when-they-left-4658750/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:jamboo.blog.co.uk,2008-08-30:/2008/08/30/samson-4657753/</id><title>Samson</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://jamboo.blog.co.uk/2008/08/30/samson-4657753/"/><author><name>Retta</name></author><published>2008-08-30T14:09:46+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T14:09:46+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;It all started when they came to visit, all of them and we all had so much fun.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;We went to church with them, well, they cam to our church and that was really fun. The next day we went to the Wildlife Park, and we spent a bit of time together, but everyone was in seperate groups, so we weren't together much.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;The whole time, we knew the same thing though.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;xxxx
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I would love to make new friends, but that isn't the whole reason why I cam here though, I just wanted to keep a blog that everone I know couldn't nose through! If you see what I mean.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;and I really want to remeber all the good things that happen to me every day and who I meet. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I hope this is the first of many.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Retta. xx
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