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<feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><id>tag:emmabrentwood.blog.co.uk,2009-11-09:/</id><title>My life and retail job</title><link rel="self" href="http://emmabrentwood.blog.co.uk/feed/atom/posts/"/><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://emmabrentwood.blog.co.uk/"/><generator version="1.0">MokoFeed</generator><updated>2009-11-09T22:58:48+01:00</updated><entry><id>tag:emmabrentwood.blog.co.uk,2008-09-18:/2008/09/19/emma-and-her-concept-my-point-of-view-4747909/</id><title>emma and her concept my point of view</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://emmabrentwood.blog.co.uk/2008/09/19/emma-and-her-concept-my-point-of-view-4747909/"/><author><name>khannaz</name></author><published>2008-09-19T00:27:04+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T00:27:04+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;It was  2006  i was first time  bentwood ,looking for a job so try to knock sainsburys and find a beautiful girl in customer service desk ,my first looking i fall in love,than i got a job, .....and that time i was not really ready   to offer her say some thing but try to do something ,like make a good relation but now i think she do  same think with everybody ,but my heart not ready accept this word she don't like you,she just making fun with you and you are hang over............
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