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  <title>Fluffy thoughts</title>
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  <updated>2009-11-16T20:16:59Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:nukkanektariini:19795</id>
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    <title>Winter... blah</title>
    <published>2009-11-16T20:16:59Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-16T20:16:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It has been way too long since I last wrote in here. Since I have changed so much during this year, I felt that the old entries in here were not needed anymore or at least not all of them anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viiru has settled in nicely into this appartment, I still have way too much stuff to organize but that cannot be helped. Moving sucks big time. Appartment is nice though and location is way better than before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am beginning to wonder if selfhate and winter somehow walk hand in hand. During the summer I was learning to accept me as I am now. But right after the darkness and cold, better known as winter, arrived I have been feeling rather blue and every ounce of fat that I carry seem to mock me in the mirrors. And it really doesn't help to work in place where everyone is always so perfect from the outside and you are the onlyone with huge amount of fat to be carried around. Yay, does wonders to ones selfesteem, wouldn't you agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/nukkanektariini/pic/00018qh3/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/nukkanektariini/pic/00018qh3/s320x240" width="174" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:nukkanektariini:16616</id>
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    <title>Testing and more testing</title>
    <published>2007-02-02T14:23:14Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-02T14:23:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are More Yin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyoumoreyinoryangquiz/yin.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feminine&lt;br /&gt;Devoted&lt;br /&gt;Forgiving&lt;br /&gt;Fall&lt;br /&gt;Winter&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon&lt;br /&gt;Moon&lt;br /&gt;Time&lt;br /&gt;Passive&lt;br /&gt;Metal&lt;br /&gt;Honey&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyoumoreyinoryangquiz/"&gt;Are You More Yin or Yang?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:nukkanektariini:15842</id>
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    <title>More tests</title>
    <published>2007-01-14T21:12:51Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-16T19:20:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#E6E6FA" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Birthdate: May 29&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#F2F2FB"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/birthday.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the mind of an artist, even if you haven't developed the talent yet.&lt;br /&gt;Expressive and aware, you enjoy finding new ways to share your feelings.&lt;br /&gt;You often feel like you don't fit in - especially in traditional environments.&lt;br /&gt;You have big dreams. The problem is putting those dreams into action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your strength: Your vivid imagination&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your weakness: Fear of failure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power color: Coral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power symbol: Oval&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your power month: November&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/"&gt;What Does Your Birth Date Mean?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Expression Number is 6&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have an outstanding sense of responsibility, love, and balance.&lt;br /&gt;You are helpful and inclined to comfort those in need.&lt;br /&gt;You have many artistic and creative talents, but you only use them to better others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are loving, friendly, and appreciative of others.&lt;br /&gt;You have a depth of understanding that produces much kindness and generosity.&lt;br /&gt;Openness and honesty are apparent in your approach to all relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, you can be too demanding of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;At times, you tend to sacrifice yourself for the welfare of others.&lt;br /&gt;At other times, you have trouble distinguishing between helping and interfering.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourexpressionnumberquiz/"&gt;What's Your Expression Number?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:nukkanektariini:8879</id>
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    <title>Tests and more tests</title>
    <published>2006-12-16T22:22:54Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-16T19:18:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">What, what...*lmao* But I am always so leveled. This cannot be accurate...*giggles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CCCCCC" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You May Be a Bit Borderline...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatpersonalitydisorderareyouquiz/courtney-love.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your mood swings make a roller coaster look tame!&lt;br /&gt;When you're up, you're a little bit crazy...&lt;br /&gt;And when you're down, your whole world is crashing&lt;br /&gt;Scary thing is, these moods can change by the minute!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatpersonalitydisorderareyouquiz/"&gt;What Personality Disorder Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making these is way too much fun... *giggles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a Newborn Soul&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofsoulareyouquiz/newborn-soul.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are tolerant, accepting, and willing to give anyone a chance.&lt;br /&gt;On the flip side, you're easy to read and easily influenced by others.&lt;br /&gt;You have a fresh perspective on life, and you can be very creative.&lt;br /&gt;Noconformist and nontraditional, you've never met anyone who's like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inventive and artistic, you like to be a trendsetter.&lt;br /&gt;You have an upbeat spirit and you like almost everything.&lt;br /&gt;You make friends easily and often have long standing friendships.&lt;br /&gt;Implusive and trusting, you fall in love a little too easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Souls you are most compatible with: Bright Star Soul and Dreaming Soul&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofsoulareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Soul Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay, ay. It is now proved. Hard wind is blowing in my head...*giggles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CCCCCC" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Element Is Air&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourelementquiz/air.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You dislike conflict, and you've been able to rise above the angst of the world.&lt;br /&gt;And when things don't go your way, you know they'll blow over quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easygoing, you tend to find joy from the simple things in life.&lt;br /&gt;You roll with the punches, and as a result, your life is light and cheerful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You find it easy to adapt to most situations, and you're an open person.&lt;br /&gt;With you, what you see is what you get... and people love that!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourelementquiz/"&gt;What's Your Element?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#999999" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Brain's Pattern&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CCCCCC"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatpatternisyourbrainquiz/1.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your brain is always looking for the connections in life.&lt;br /&gt;You always amaze your friends by figuring out things first.&lt;br /&gt;You're also good at connecting people - and often play match maker.&lt;br /&gt;You see the world in fluid, flexible terms. Nothing is black or white.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatpatternisyourbrainquiz/"&gt;What Pattern Is Your Brain?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>Death and Destruction</title>
    <published>2006-12-16T17:29:10Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-16T19:15:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://www.wizards.com/hecatomb/images/boards_destruction.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wizards.com/whatisyourdoom"&gt;http://www.wizards.com/whatisyourdoom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loved this test. *chuckling* I want more.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:nukkanektariini:1735</id>
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    <title>Narun pätkiä</title>
    <published>2006-12-14T14:07:06Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-15T15:07:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Viiru päätti tuhota yhden sen naruluista melkoisen totaalisesti. Lattia on nyt täynnä eri mittaisia ja värisiä narunpätkiä. Muistuttaa hieman mun elämääni. Ainakin nuo narut ovat sillä tavalla mukavan ja epämukavan sekaisesti kuin mun päänikin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ajatukset toimivat samoin kuin narut, kun ne solmii yhteen muodostuu ketju, josta vähitellen muodostuu lankarulla, mutta jos solmu aukeaa... no, me kaikki, edes joskus lankoja käsitelleet tiedetäänkin mitä sitten tapahtuu. Mulla on taas semmoinen olo, kuin joku ois solminu jotain... enkä löydä sitä solmua, jotta voisin avata sen. Pirun hankalaa taas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miks ne solmut tuntuu aina fyysisesti sijaitsevan masussa? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/nukkanektariini/pic/0000wbsb/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/nukkanektariini/pic/0000wbsb/s320x240" width="316" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pitäis kai taas syödä jotain... vaikka mansikoita. *nam* Saiskohan niitä jostain talvella?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:nukkanektariini:1162</id>
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    <title>Mansikkaraparperisoppaa</title>
    <published>2006-07-09T14:53:01Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-09T14:53:01Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Ilmastointikoneen hurina</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Jep, jep... elämä on välillä kuin mansikkaraparperisoppaa, ainakin se on yhtä klimppistä. Joskus sitä koettaa epätoivoisesti kalastaa sen ainoan kokonaisena säilyneen mansikan sieltä kaiken raparperin seasta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/nukkanektariini/pic/0000cx8q/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/nukkanektariini/pic/0000cx8q" width="88" height="77" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liian kuuma, ulkona on ihan takuulla yli 30 astetta lämmintä ja mun aivot on totaalisesti keitetty...tai jotain. =D Vettä...tarvii nestettä... *totaalisen kuivunut*</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:nukkanektariini:876</id>
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    <title>Mun tyyny...</title>
    <published>2006-05-14T20:37:03Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-14T20:37:03Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Koiran kuorsaus</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Kerrassaan ihanaa... mun rakas tyynyni on kuivanut rankan pesuoperaation jälkeen. *rutistelee tyynyä hymisten onnellisena*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/nukkanektariini/pic/0000eeya/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/nukkanektariini/pic/0000eeya/s320x240" width="233" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asiat eivät voisi olla paremmin...*pujottaa tyynyä tyynyliinaan ja pöyhii*...jos nyt uni maistuis viimeinkin.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:nukkanektariini:573</id>
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    <title>Se toimii...se toimii sittenkin...</title>
    <published>2006-05-14T19:51:02Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-14T19:51:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Huh! Taistelu XP:n ja vanhan 95 pelin välillä oli pitkä ja sangen rankka. Mutta sain sen toimimaan! *pomppii tuolillaan riemusta hihkuen*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nyt tietysti kaikki vähänkin normaalimman ajattelumaailman omaavat miettivät, että miksi se ikivanha peli sitten piti saada toimimaan. No tietty siks, et on niin sairaan ihanaa mäiskiä sillä virheällä kouralla niitä olentoja. *virn*</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:nukkanektariini:302</id>
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    <title>Vaaleanpunaisia tutuja</title>
    <published>2006-04-25T21:01:49Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-25T21:01:49Z</updated>
    <lj:music>TikTak - Heilutaan</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Sekavaa, kovin on sekavaa. Ei uskoisi, että päiväkirjan kirjoittaminen olisi niin vaikeaa. Täytyy kai tunnustaa, että tämä on tosin ensimmäinen, jota semmoiseksi voisi kutsua, johon olen kirjoittanut kahta sanaa enemmän.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jostain ihmeen syystä en tunnu pääsevän niistä pupuista vaaleanpunaisissa tutuissaan, eroon. Ne pirulliset olennot kummittelevat öisin. Pitäisiköhän vähentää iltasurffailua?</content>
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