<?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-15603331</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:51:15.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>coeds need cash</title><subtitle type='html'>Hot college and university girls in need of money, these coeds really need cash! funny stuff and sexy too.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arkapaikka.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15603331/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arkapaikka.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>btriot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139724815408791337</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>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15603331.post-112450904048587579</id><published>2005-04-19T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T21:01:26.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>coeds need cash</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow I leave for Detroit, and my focus will slowly have to shift from Catherine to a very demanding, time consuming job. I hope I am able to handle it. It will be a very reluctant shift, and I'm afraid I won't be very good at my demanding job. Or maybe it won't seem so demanding this time, since now I am used to having a more demanding, 24/7 type of job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.coedsneedcash.com/?wm_login=jdoughs"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 450px;" src="http://www.blowndry.com/coedsneedcash.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so nervous about Radio City. When I committed to the job back in April, Catherine was five months old. Everyone kept telling me that by the time October rolled around, she would be almost a year old and would be so much more independent. The reality is, she seems as much a baby to me as ever. She still nurses a lot, isn't very interested in solid foods, and is in the middle of terrible separation anxiety. I know we have to make it work, but I just can't see it being &lt;a href="http://www.coedsneedcash.com/?wm_login=jdoughs"&gt;Coeds Need Cash&lt;/a&gt; as easy as people made it sound. Not that I thought it would be easy, but I also didn't think it would be this difficult. I have never been so nervous, or so unsure about anything in my life. It is not a good feeling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15603331-112450904048587579?l=arkapaikka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15603331/posts/default/112450904048587579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15603331/posts/default/112450904048587579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arkapaikka.blogspot.com/2005/04/coeds-need-cash.html' title='coeds need cash'/><author><name>btriot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17139724815408791337</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>
