<?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-5946248</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:48:41.779-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Roulita goes BLOG!</title><subtitle type='html'>The most important nonsense no one wants to know..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-116536228146993256</id><published>2006-12-05T18:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T19:03:56.330-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Denouncing inappropriate pictureTo the readers of this blog I would like to comment that I encountered a highly inappropriate picture on this blog and I honestly have no clue how it ended up here! I certainly did NOT upload it, for it was not and will never be my intention to publish any X-rated material, ever! Very unfortunate, however, is that I discovered the error just now as I never really </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/116536228146993256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/116536228146993256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116536228146993256' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-110980773208228313</id><published>2005-03-02T18:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T19:00:24.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Freedom !Not knowing what the future brings can be frightning and a reason for us wanting to stick in time. However, when you have someone looking out for you, you should have no worries of what tomorrow will bring.Today, I testify of liberation. Today, I'm a happy chick and there is nothing I would want to change of my past. Well, maybe I would reconsider that XL french fries portion at MacD or </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/110980773208228313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/110980773208228313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#110980773208228313' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-110557363708180772</id><published>2005-01-12T18:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-12T18:54:18.890-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Me?(: This pretty much sums it up :)RRoundedOOddUUnforgettableLLivelyIIntenseTTerrificAAppreciativeName / Username:Name Acronym GeneratorFrom Go-Quiz.com</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/110557363708180772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/110557363708180772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110557363708180772' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-110553743368407359</id><published>2005-01-12T08:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-12T18:08:44.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Weather Predictin' ToesSay what? Yes peepz, this is no joke. I am the proud owner of 10 wonderful weather predicting toes. Well, actually that's not entirely true, because they can in fact only predict incredibly cold weather situations. But still, kind of handy for picking my wardrobe :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/110553743368407359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/110553743368407359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110553743368407359' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-110365877995970943</id><published>2004-12-21T14:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T18:09:20.876-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Life is full of new experiencesThe exact reason why I have been out of the Blogging world. In these past months, I have been quite the Cinderella (well, just to make some extra $) and uhm.. what can I say... I came, saw and got the hell out of there! As soon as they made me clean up other people's doodoo, I thought the 'fun' of the experience &amp; the $ were not really worth it. I had other more </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/110365877995970943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/110365877995970943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110365877995970943' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-109689653926129817</id><published>2004-10-04T07:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-12T18:19:18.633-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Official ScumpanyLife has more or less gotten back to normal (as far as you call it 'normal'). Internhsip is over &amp; school started 6 weeks ago. Am working for the University's Communication Agency 'Sco/umpany', officially as a Consultant. It all sounds heavier than it really is, though... Am disappointed by the low level of professionality in this place, but at least it is fun being back again </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/109689653926129817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/109689653926129817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109689653926129817' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-108979638071191917</id><published>2004-07-14T04:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T19:05:35.913-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Evil Me Hey peepz.. Long time no Blog. Well, all I can say is that I've been very busy doing loads of stuff, but nothing at the very same time. Sounds vague, doesn't it. Well, thaz me.Why am I evil? Coz me is a sinner... Am blogging while I should be doing other major important stuff. Gosh, responsibilities just seem to come with the years, don't they?I just can't wait to hop right back into them</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/108979638071191917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/108979638071191917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108979638071191917' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-108578373846520603</id><published>2004-05-28T17:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T08:12:06.940-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Back 2 RealityPhew... have had some pretty hectic days. Came back last Monday, from my trip; it was awesome and relaxing. I enjoyed the nice, warm weather &amp; the whole holiday feel (though it was a bit short)... I must say that I kept on thinking something would happen to the plane, maybe the following will give an idea of why that thought slipped into my mind.. I almost missed my flight; </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/108578373846520603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/108578373846520603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108578373846520603' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-108472493533897632</id><published>2004-05-16T10:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-16T11:28:55.340-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Energizin'Summer is on its way and since I'll be working until September, I think it's time to take a little break just before the real heavy times start. The past month has been really intense, maybe even more than the entire semester that I spent in Spain.So, folk, I'll be out travelling (yaay!).. going the familiar route, though, but who cares. I'm just going to take some fresh air and go </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/108472493533897632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/108472493533897632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108472493533897632' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-108370001074336139</id><published>2004-05-04T14:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-12T18:16:55.450-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When the goin' gets tough.. The past week I've been having many light bulb moments. You probably know 'em.. That split second in which you are able to come to a conclusion on a certain issue that had been causing sleepless nights and a 'rocky' feeling in your tummy before. Particular people made me realize that some things in life are hard and you just have to bite through the 'sour apple', as </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/108370001074336139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/108370001074336139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108370001074336139' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-108257401973461819</id><published>2004-04-21T14:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-21T14:04:26.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1, 2, 3, RecogniiiizeDo you know the feeling, that it's almost like nothing works out the way you want it to and everything just crumbles into ashes when you touch it? Well, I'm just having one of those periods that nothing is working out the way it is supposed to. And peepz, when I say nothing, I mean NOTHING!  I feel like I am universe's biggest error. I should seize to exist. No one would </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/108257401973461819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/108257401973461819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108257401973461819' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-108160961875235156</id><published>2004-04-10T10:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-10T10:19:29.750-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Not RouChickening OutHere I am peepz, back in the land of cheese, Tulips and wooden shoes. I got back home safely last Sunday where my parents and my bro were waiting for me. My best friends gave me a ring, just as my feet touched NL territory. What a way to come home. It felt really strange and all, to be back. However, I didn't have much time to think about all that, because the next day I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/108160961875235156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/108160961875235156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108160961875235156' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-108092390841085508</id><published>2004-04-02T11:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-04T15:15:42.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Definitely Home My last time at the University. It feels weird. While I was walking over here, with the sun all shining bright and everything all nice and green, it finally hit me. Actually realizing myself that I'm going home next Sunday.Of course I'm glad to see everyone again and I have another challenge waiting for me there... But still.. I had my mind set on staying here, and I really </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/108092390841085508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/108092390841085508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108092390841085508' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-108065735157197464</id><published>2004-03-30T09:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-30T09:39:27.090-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>RouGoin' nowhere but HomeAt least... That's what it looks like, for now. I'm in my very, very last week, and no company has called me. Not even the one in Barcelona. Therefor, the only place I'll be going, is home. This coming weekend that is. Will book my ticket either tomorrow or Thursday. Am feeling pretty sad right now and all the optimism I had while writing my previous post has sunk </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/108065735157197464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/108065735157197464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108065735157197464' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-107946199641299531</id><published>2004-03-16T13:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-17T08:13:47.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>RouGoin' Barcelona (?)Hi everyone, here's another short one to go. Internship hunting here in Pamplona really, really es una M**RDA! Any foreign students who have succeeded in encountering an internship in Marketing/Communication in this too-small-a-town.. How on earth were you able to do it? Therefore, am forced to head out to the bigger cities in Spain. Am focussing on Bilbao, Madrid and.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107946199641299531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107946199641299531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107946199641299531' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-107849889706206036</id><published>2004-03-05T10:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-05T10:04:38.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>(Ro)UpdateHola, a todos, here's a quicky since I still have to continue the internship-thing online.After the whole not-going-to-Valencia-scene I figured I would go to Madrid to pick up my sweety. And so, I did :) Sunday I dragged myself through the snow all the way to the centre of Pamplona to get a busticket for the next morning at 7 AM. In the eve my BF's bro gave me a ring to ask me if I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107849889706206036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107849889706206036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107849889706206036' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-107779992183659678</id><published>2004-02-26T07:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-26T08:14:19.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>¡M**rda! Well, let me tell you something about my Valencia adventure!Tuesdaynight, my cool roommy and I were up until 3 AM, just chatting and hangin' about while watching (utterly boring) Spanish television. Me all excited about going to Valencia, already packed my bag and everything and thought I should catch some sleep, so set the alarm at 4 AM and went to bed. At 4.30 I woke up, did my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107779992183659678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107779992183659678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107779992183659678' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-107764011707084354</id><published>2004-02-24T11:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-24T12:00:39.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>RouTravellingPor fin, I'm going to travel a bit through Spain, it was about time. This was what I imagened myself doing during the weekends here in España, but, well, I haven't gotten any further than the French border. So, finally I'm going out to explore a bit more of Southern Europe!I'm going alone (well, two other girls of the University are going as well, but don't know them) by bus </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107764011707084354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107764011707084354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107764011707084354' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-107763877620195695</id><published>2004-02-24T11:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-26T08:35:36.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mr Bigote @ UNAV Isn't he handsome?! :P (HooHAhaHA!)In Spain Mr Aznar also goes by 'El Bigote'; 'The mustache' in English. But what's so curious about his hairy upperlip that Spaniards call him this way? Well, let me open Pandora's Box for ya...Mr Aznar has a dark secret, which is not much of a secret anymore here in Spain, obviously, but of which he thinks he can still keep unrevealed to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107763877620195695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107763877620195695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107763877620195695' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-107729981079936836</id><published>2004-02-20T12:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-20T12:59:33.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>First (actually 2nd) Internship-offer!Well guys, finally, after all those application letters I sent out and after all those calls I made to those empresas, I finally got two reactions ! Both of 'em I got today. "Joy, joy!", I thought when I passed our mailbox in the hallway. Woohoo, mail! How joyous. Why such happiness? Well, first of all because we hardly ever get any, not me, nor my 2 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107729981079936836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107729981079936836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107729981079936836' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-107720797878211612</id><published>2004-02-19T11:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-20T12:38:26.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WOOHOO ! I passed Comunicación Internacional ! Yaaaaaaaay, hoorah !</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107720797878211612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107720797878211612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107720797878211612' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-107720322533088900</id><published>2004-02-19T10:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-19T10:38:13.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Internship-Hunting By: ms Rejection herselfThis week I've been calling practically all 'Agencias de Publicidad' here in Pamplona, other major companies and even hotels to check out if I can do my trainee period in their empresa. Unfortunately, no one wants me! I'm such a reject... Most of the companies here in Pamplona consider interns to be a simple waist of time. Sheesh, how rude! Only four </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107720322533088900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107720322533088900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107720322533088900' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-107658572659248532</id><published>2004-02-12T06:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-16T08:45:51.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>UNAV-lifeHmm.. I have been blogging for quite some time now, however, I just realized that I haven't really been Roublogging about Pamplona itself or the Universidad de Navarra of which I have been a happy student (more or less) for the past 5,5 months. Since I am specializing in Marketing Communication back in NL, I had the privilege to hang in and around the Facultad de Comunicación. Well, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107658572659248532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107658572659248532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107658572659248532' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-107650349138419788</id><published>2004-02-11T07:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-16T08:46:25.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ode to my GirlzAm remembering the good old days. Our trip to Brussels, our long talks in the cafeteria of the HvU about all kinds of subjects; from epilating habits to the hunger for chocolate, all those times Sabrina had to kick our butts into getting into those nasty projects. Really miss you girls, am looking forward to next september when we're all back in NL!Go strong Sweeties, go kick </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107650349138419788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107650349138419788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107650349138419788' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-107600062672991821</id><published>2004-02-05T12:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-11T08:49:28.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>¡Sobresaliente!Hooray, Hoorah! Just checked out my grades and I majorly scored: Sobresaliente, WOOHOO! Ok, ok, so it was for English and not some heavy duty course like Empresa Informativa or Comunicación Internacional. So what? At least I did something good out here. And, at least I got my first 4,5 credits... out of 34, that is, pero bueno. Just let me enjoy the moment, will ya? Sheesh...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107600062672991821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107600062672991821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107600062672991821' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-107599871507648113</id><published>2004-02-05T11:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T06:42:45.200-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sobreviviendo...Hey you all out there. Well, had the first two exams, unfortunately 3 more to go and I am going to have them all next week! UGH, couldn´t be any worse. It's so strange, the past half year just flew by. Next week a lot of students who were participating in the Erasmus-programme will be heading home, including 'The bad bad part of Holland' as she would refer to herself sometimes</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107599871507648113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107599871507648113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107599871507648113' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-107476903492410076</id><published>2004-01-22T05:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T06:37:49.890-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmmm.. 3 other blogs about nothing?Well, there's a tough job, finding three blogs similar to mine. But, how is that possible, since Roublog is just (Ro)unique? However, when you consider the thought that this entire blog is in fact about nothing (it really does contain "the most important nonsense no one wants to know"), I prob have a zillion blogs to pick from? WRONG. Therefore I have just </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107476903492410076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107476903492410076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107476903492410076' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-107475989247922354</id><published>2004-01-22T03:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-05T11:14:01.950-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Exams, exams, exams :( Poor students out here in Pamplona... Everyone is seriously studying their butts off, since the examperiod has arrived. Well, my butt is still hanging there, haven't really gotten into the whole studying scene, yet. I should get myself started though, coz exams out here are a whole lot different than the ones I'm used to at the Hogeschool van Utrecht.  Not like I haven't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107475989247922354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107475989247922354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107475989247922354' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-107365079416890840</id><published>2004-01-09T07:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T05:41:54.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The "Buy Bush a PlayStation 2 Campaign"  A man named Mikel Reparaz, a USA citizen, started the "Buy Bush a PS 2 Campaign" as a protest to the war in Iraq. He managed to spread word about the campaign through the Internet, while asking people who shared his opinion to donate money. At the end, he was able to raise an amount of $370,- enabling to get the US pres.: a PS2, copy of 'Conflict: Desert </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107365079416890840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107365079416890840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107365079416890840' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-107364801260101391</id><published>2004-01-09T06:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T05:39:17.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>First PS2 CasualtyWell, the first few days back in Pamplona have passed and I am so glad that it's almost weekend... Thank God it's Friday... Well, what have I been doing this past week? Nothing useful I must say.. My suitcase is still chaotically organized in the middle of my room, and I must say that my once-so-very-neat room now looks like a big hurricane rushed right through it. What I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107364801260101391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107364801260101391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107364801260101391' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-107335056223674759</id><published>2004-01-05T19:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T05:44:40.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Rouflyin' back to Pamplona  Folk, time flew by so quickly that now it's time for me to fly; literally. Am going back to Pamplona after a stay of two weeks in good, old, familiar NL. I had a great time with my family and friends, it was nice and tranquilito; did not do anything I did not feel like doing (studying is one of these thingies).  Thanks sweet peepz, still don't know what I did to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107335056223674759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107335056223674759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107335056223674759' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-107305604436847603</id><published>2004-01-02T10:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T06:28:19.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY NEWYEAR TO ALL!!!I wish you a happy, healthy and fun 2004 ! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107305604436847603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107305604436847603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107305604436847603' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-107097084954476939</id><published>2003-12-09T06:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-17T08:03:02.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Going HomeYes folk, I have booked my ticket, am trading in the mountainous view I have from my window for the flat cowish landscape of NL. Momz and dadz wanted me back home for the holidays and to be honest, I don't feel all that bad about going home for a week or two. Look what I'm trading in...Pamplona  Somewhere in NL It'll be nice seeing everyone again, hanging out with my friends, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107097084954476939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107097084954476939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107097084954476939' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-107062228009929339</id><published>2003-12-05T06:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T05:35:04.450-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Things are never what they seem....Well, one thing I have learned in the past few months is that nothing is what it seems. You admire someone for his nice and bushy hair and you find out it's a wig... Your roommate, who was always so ever nice to you turns out to be a 'TweetyTRUT' and, who knows, your quiet neighbour might be having an Internetbuddy for lunch.. literally, that is.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107062228009929339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107062228009929339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107062228009929339' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-107028384445456254</id><published>2003-12-01T08:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T05:27:14.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Rou-Nicky-Conversation Rou:   Gosh, it's darn cold.Nicky: Hell no, it's F*cking Freezing!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107028384445456254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/107028384445456254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107028384445456254' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-106987501470581877</id><published>2003-11-26T14:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T06:12:43.576-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Los mejores sitios web de Fotografia EP (Empty Pictures)http://pictures.nevergirl.comA photoblog in English of an American woman named Laura Sina who is called a ‘visual poet’ by Photoblogs.org. This site is a real winner, has some georgous pics, definitely a site worth visiting if you ask me.Copeliuss Fotoblog http://www.coppeliuss.com/photoblogA Spanish photoblog with a mixture of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/106987501470581877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/106987501470581877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106987501470581877' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-106925996048426115</id><published>2003-11-19T11:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-19T11:39:27.120-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>...Just wanted to say.. The friends you have in life are seriously the most precious gift in life.. I know it sounds corny, but now that I'm out here in Spain, literally a thousand miles away from my home, my friends and family whom I love so much, I finally realize how much they are worth. ..Love you guys... ..Miss you....Think of you, always.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/106925996048426115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/106925996048426115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106925996048426115' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-106856883428877938</id><published>2003-11-11T11:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-17T07:59:32.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PICBringing NL to Pamplona; Nicky and I bought the coolest bike! It is part of our unique bikesharing-project. We rock ! Will be able to enjoy our new bici tomorrow, WOOHOO!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/106856883428877938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/106856883428877938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106856883428877938' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-106805886440690153</id><published>2003-11-05T14:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T06:18:41.233-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Christmas time, bunnies on the line"Well, well, what about that... November already, soon everybody will be gaining at least 5 pounds with all the festivities coming up. Everybody, excluding me, that is :).. Hopefully... I already got a set of dumbbells to make sure my arms won't get all flubby (read: flubbier) and, well, you already know how I plan to keep up the rest of Roulie-me. A shame,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/106805886440690153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/106805886440690153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106805886440690153' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-106759993855673888</id><published>2003-10-31T06:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T05:59:39.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Roulita será Gordita Estaba corriendo casi todos los días de la semana pasada ya, también entrenando los musculos de la culota y intentando librarme de la tripa con ejercicios aburridos y pesados. Pobre mi. He dejado chocolate Holandesa (que valiente), patatas y caramelos. Sí­, señores y señoras, sólo arroz, verduras, frutos secos y muuuuucho hambre. Pero bueno, es la vida, tenemos que sufrir </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/106759993855673888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/106759993855673888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106759993855673888' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-106744723596968671</id><published>2003-10-29T12:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T06:08:13.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FOOD... Ohw my gosh, what is wrong with me. Solo peudo pensar en comida... La pregunta del dia es: "¿Que voy a comer? :( ". En serio, my hormones are going nuts! Quien puede ayudarme....?? Estoy en clase y pensando en chocolate y galletas, ni en los proyectos o otras cosas que son importantes de verdad. ¡Aaarrrrgh ! Tengo hambre....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/106744723596968671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/106744723596968671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106744723596968671' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-106744545929772941</id><published>2003-10-29T11:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-31T05:52:12.433-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Leclerc vs CarrefourTwo main supermarketchains that rock every shopping-junkie's-world out here in Espagna. Vamos, let's do a little poll here!1. Leclerc rocks; Carrefour: buncha' fakies!2. El mes Carrefour: I live for Carrefour! :)3. They both stink :P</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/106744545929772941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/106744545929772941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106744545929772941' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-106735649906547525</id><published>2003-10-28T10:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-22T04:27:29.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mi primer Post en Español¡Buenas! Como estoy en Pamplona dos meses ya, debo escribir mínimo un post en Español, ¿no? Bueno... a ver. ¿Qué peudo contarte, mí querido lector de Blog! ? Pués, no sé. Ni idea. Espero que estés contento con un imagen. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/106735649906547525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/106735649906547525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106735649906547525' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-106692737463336566</id><published>2003-10-23T11:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-05T14:11:16.380-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BLOG! addictGracias a señor José Luis Orihuela for making me a BLOG! addict. My lil' brainies are constantly thinking about what to BLOG! next. And folk, when I say 'constantly', I seriously mean 24/7. Good thing though, takes my mind off of food. Besides, I am as fortunate not to have to come up with any sensible topics to BLOG! about... Makes life as a Roulie a whole lot easier. Muchas </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/106692737463336566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/106692737463336566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106692737463336566' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-106689967200626181</id><published>2003-10-23T04:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T06:23:14.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>True Torment1. I have adjusted myself to living to the Spanish pace and I must say: getting up early is not part of it!!!! Why have classes at 8.00 when you can have them later... sheesh.2. Two weeks ago I saw the worst actionmovie ever: a man was being tortured by a trav through nipple pinching and breasthair-plucking. Come on, you guyz, that's the kinda thing I would come up with, well... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/106689967200626181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/106689967200626181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106689967200626181' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-106684368101134835</id><published>2003-10-22T12:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T06:05:58.093-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This post on HTML liberates you from Insomnia What do mr. Bush, mr. Nelson, Van Dam, Doug(ie) Engelbart, Andrew ('The Lip') Lippman, Janet Walker, my man NorMAN Meyrowitz and Bill Atkinson have in common? Next to them being very unknown to most of my BLOG! readers, they all have played a great role in the history of HTML. Let us put the facts straight here:1945: The year in which Vannevar </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/106684368101134835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/106684368101134835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106684368101134835' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-106674819984217701</id><published>2003-10-21T09:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T06:06:48.920-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>X-File #00.0001: Disappearance of Calvé PeanutbutterHow odd.... the sudden disappearance of my opened jar of original Dutch peanutbutter. Just when I am having an urge for this creamy substance, I discover that somehow it was able to get out of my Pamplonian kitchen. However, can this case be classified as an X-File? What are the options on this mistery:1. We could give this a reasonable </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/106674819984217701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/106674819984217701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106674819984217701' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-106623455627604298</id><published>2003-10-15T11:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-11T08:45:55.576-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Rouniquely meAs far as I know, I am the only Roulita on this very planet. Or.... am I not???? PLZ let me know when YOU are a Roulie yourself or if you have encountered another chiquita named alike. Either way, I will undoubtedly obtain my uniqueness :).</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/106623455627604298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/106623455627604298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106623455627604298' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5946248.post-106623146523199011</id><published>2003-10-15T10:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-22T11:10:57.226-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>First PostHere I go with my first post! And YOU must be really bored to actually be reading it.... Gonna link you to make my professor a happy teach: eCuaderno.Thanks for bloggin' with me !</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/106623146523199011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5946248/posts/default/106623146523199011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roulita.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106623146523199011' title=''/><author><name>Roulita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09347392944142809631</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
