<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?>
<rss version="2.0">
   <channel>
      <title>VIP-Blog de just4u</title>
      <link>http://www.vip-blog.com/rss/flux/just4u.xml</link>
      <description>just4u VIP-Blog Flux RSS 2.0 XML 1.0 UFT-8 </description>
      <generator>PHP/5.4.41-0+deb7u1</generator>      <item>
         <title>at the end ...</title>
         <link>http://www.vip-blog.com/vip/articles/1110287.html</link>
         <description><![CDATA[ I was tired to get excited hearing guys coming, seing at the end that you weren't with them. But one time I don't know how, I know that it's stupid, I can't explain it, but guys came for a hundred and one time and this time I knew that you were there too. I tried to keep myself indifferent, but I was so glad to see you again...
Then you all tried to explain me how to play cards, and we played a game called lier I think, and it was pretty funny because I'm a very bad lier and you were the own to see when I was lying, and you didn't say anything to make me lose, you just smiled each time I lied, I smiled too, and I think it was the most agreable moment of my life... Then you wanted to play poker, you and Jace tried to make me play too, but I was pretty bad... (...) ]]></description>
         <pubDate>Sun, 13 Nov 2005 18:52:00 +0100</pubDate>
      </item>      <item>
         <title>Patience</title>
         <link>http://www.vip-blog.com/vip/articles/1110266.html</link>
         <description><![CDATA[ I was waiting for you to come... it was pretty long. At the end I thought thatÂ you would never come, but I tried to keep thinking that I would see you again. Days went fast, I had to go back to France in less than 12 days, and I finally thought that I would never see you anymore... ]]></description>
         <pubDate>Sun, 13 Nov 2005 18:40:00 +0100</pubDate>
      </item>      <item>
         <title>* Cigarette *</title>
         <link>http://www.vip-blog.com/vip/articles/1103994.html</link>
         <description><![CDATA[ You were the first I saw, I don't know why, you just looked pretty friendly, you were smiling, I liked your face, you were talkative, I adored your voice. Your last sentence during our first meeting : "you'll be able to smoke when we will see each other again"... I thought about the four last words all the night "see each other again"... I didn't hear your name, but didn't dare to ask it again. I asked it to Jessa in the car, she said this nice guy was called Hunter... I didn't know that I would never forget this name... ]]></description>
         <pubDate>Thu, 10 Nov 2005 23:22:00 +0100</pubDate>
      </item>
   </channel>
</rss>
