<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20053177</id><updated>2009-02-21T17:23:42.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Choc-Chip Rookie</title><subtitle type='html'>Rattle-me this, rattle-me that...a blog of my random thoughts simply dedicated to myself.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocchiprookie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20053177/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocchiprookie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Choc-Chip Rookie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240702204654990446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20053177.post-113531024444100073</id><published>2005-12-23T11:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T12:04:14.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's In A Crust?</title><content type='html'>Every morning, I always make sandwiches for my &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Papa Bear&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to take to work for his lunch. I have this 'ritual' that sometimes freak him out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Papa Bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; knows how much I 'love' bread crust...&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! You see, as far as possible, I avoid using the crusty ends of a loaf of bread. My reason? I have &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for you - &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(1)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The crusty ends will not 'fill' you up like the whole, nice middle-pieces will; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The crusts are just not nice-looking!; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(3)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; When you put the two pieces of bread together for the sandwich, the piece doesn't look 'balanced' since the crusty ends are always smaller than the rest of the loaf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I spread the mustard or horse-radish sauce on the thin slices of cheese, or spread butter on the pieces of bread, I will make sure that the sauce and butter reaches every corner and part of the cheese and bread, as evenly as possible too. This drives &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Papa Bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; crazy (you know I love driving you crazy &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shweetie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)! When he gets his hands on the type of mustard in a tube-like container, he'll just squeeze that baby in a random-like way on the cheese / bread! As for me, I hate the taste of un-evenly spread sauce on my tongue wnen I take a bite. When we eat this Kebab-Pita that we buy from a stall near our place, I will make 2 bites before I start chewing - one bite from a part that has thickly spread sauce and another from a part that has hardly any sauce (you haven't noticed this yet &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dear&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? Observe closely next time &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't already shaken your head and laughed at my idiosyncrasies, you will now... I have a certain 'rule' when I eat french-fries. If we order french-fries with melted cheese on top, I will make sure that I will finish everything. If we order the type without the melted cheese, where the fries can 'stand-alone' and are not clumped up altogether with the melted cheese, I don't mind &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not finishing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; them all up. My reason? The type that has melted cheese are not as '&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;independent&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' as the type that are 'stand-alone'(s). The one with the melted cheese must all be eaten otherwise, they are 'tortured' in that &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sticky&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; situation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know...crazy huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20053177-113531024444100073?l=chocchiprookie.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocchiprookie.blogspot.com/feeds/113531024444100073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20053177&amp;postID=113531024444100073' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20053177/posts/default/113531024444100073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20053177/posts/default/113531024444100073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocchiprookie.blogspot.com/2005/12/whats-in-crust.html' title='What&apos;s In A Crust?'/><author><name>Choc-Chip Rookie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240702204654990446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00683925628001009299'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20053177.post-113523761213209538</id><published>2005-12-22T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T19:46:10.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Chickadees</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Azmina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; four-year old little girl;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Z&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ealous and energetic,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;yopic view of the world;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ntelligent and manipulative,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;osey and inquisitive;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;n angel…to me at least. &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(138, 43, 226);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luqman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(138, 43, 226);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ovable one-year old,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(138, 43, 226);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;U&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;sually adventurous and bold;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(138, 43, 226);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;uite ‘helpful’ in the kitchen,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(138, 43, 226);"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;aking a din seems his mission;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(138, 43, 226);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;zmina’s favourite little brother,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'&lt;span style="color: rgb(138, 43, 226);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;inja’ of the future!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adawiyah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; petite one-year old girl,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;oesn’t take 'no' for an answer;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;lways wanting to be carried,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;W&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;himsical and ‘animated’;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;mitates everything she spots,&lt;br /&gt;‘&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;owls’ for attention seems her sport;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; fraternal twin of Luqman,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;igh-spirited munchkin indeed!&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/20053177-113523761213209538?l=chocchiprookie.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocchiprookie.blogspot.com/feeds/113523761213209538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20053177&amp;postID=113523761213209538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20053177/posts/default/113523761213209538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20053177/posts/default/113523761213209538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocchiprookie.blogspot.com/2005/12/chickadees.html' title='The Chickadees'/><author><name>Choc-Chip Rookie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240702204654990446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00683925628001009299'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20053177.post-113516534307161220</id><published>2005-12-21T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T14:08:31.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember the terminology and watch for these signs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m sure this piece of information has been floating around on the internet for quite some time. A friend e-mailed to me some time ago. I am putting this on my blog to help some of ‘&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;us&lt;/span&gt;’ avoid arguments…so guys, remember the &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;terminology and signs&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;FINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the word women use to end an argument when they are right and you need to shut up. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;FIVE MINUTES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she is getting dressed, this is half an hour. Five minutes is only five minutes if you have just been given 5 more minutes to watch the game before helping around the house. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;NOTHING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the calm before the storm. This means "something," and you should be on your toes. Arguments that begin with 'Nothing' usually end in "Fine."&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;GO AHEAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a dare, not permission. Don't do it. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;LOUD SIGH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not actually a word, but is a non-verbal statement often misunderstood by men. A "Loud Sigh" means she thinks you are an idiot and wonders why she is wasting her time standing here and arguing with you over "Nothing" &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;THAT'S OKAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the most dangerous statements that a woman can make to a man. "That's Okay" means that she wants to think long and hard before deciding how and when you will pay for your mistake. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;THANKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman is thanking you. Do not question it or faint. Just say you're welcome. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;b style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;WHATEVER &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a woman's way of saying *!#@ YOU! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20053177-113516534307161220?l=chocchiprookie.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocchiprookie.blogspot.com/feeds/113516534307161220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20053177&amp;postID=113516534307161220' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20053177/posts/default/113516534307161220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20053177/posts/default/113516534307161220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocchiprookie.blogspot.com/2005/12/remember-terminology-and-watch-for.html' title='Remember the terminology and watch for these signs.'/><author><name>Choc-Chip Rookie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240702204654990446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00683925628001009299'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20053177.post-113513573642299110</id><published>2005-12-21T10:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T11:28:56.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So you decided you want to start your own blog...</title><content type='html'>This month-long break has been wonderful.  I did what I longed to do for almost &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;three&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;years - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NOTHING  &lt;/span&gt;&amp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;EVERYTHING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was part of a management team for about 7 years. Although I enjoyed doing the job all those years, I felt suffocated by the routines during the last three. In fact, I felt that I needed to accomplish and achieve other goals in life, primarily having a family. Thus begins the life of a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;dutiful &lt;/span&gt;wife (yes, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sugar-plum&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;dutiful&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who has gone through 2 cycles of the I.V.F.  For those of you who think I'm just another oppressed muslimah who is bound by her hubby's commands and desires, think again! I'm a self-professed &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;control-freak&lt;/span&gt; (right &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Papa Bear&lt;/span&gt;?) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mean time, keep well and know that this &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;feisty-feline&lt;/span&gt; (Note to my &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;hunny-bunny&lt;/span&gt; - Hah!  I'll use this nick no matter!) will be back rattling on and on and on...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20053177-113513573642299110?l=chocchiprookie.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocchiprookie.blogspot.com/feeds/113513573642299110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20053177&amp;postID=113513573642299110' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20053177/posts/default/113513573642299110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20053177/posts/default/113513573642299110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocchiprookie.blogspot.com/2005/12/so-you-decided-you-want-to-start-your_20.html' title='So you decided you want to start your own blog...'/><author><name>Choc-Chip Rookie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240702204654990446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00683925628001009299'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry></feed>