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    <description><![CDATA[so my real name is Veronica but my friends call me Ve or sherry. 
i am 19 yrs old but i still act like a kid.
i love eating, cigarettes, music, movies, art.
i live in a small country in the centre Europe called Czech Republic (Prague is the capital city). home is sometimes in a city and sometimes in a small village where my parents actually live.
i fucking luv rain and snow more than anything. 
i am affraid of darkness, really much. and of highs and places with small space. yeah, i am a fucking milksop. and i'm really affraid of getting somebody too close, touching, anything too personal. i need my space and NOBODY is allowed to be there with me. thats why relationships are just not for me.
i love superheroes, comix and movies - batman, superman but my fav is spidey^.^ 
i love eating, food is my passion but i'm strict vegetarian for something about 4 yrs. some people dont understand me, they say that when i dont eat i cant stop killing animal for food. but thats just my choice what i eat, isnt it?
i luv my friends but i choose them. remember - friend of everyone is friend of noone.
i pretty hate sleeping. i hate my dreams. when i wakeup i dont know whats reality.
i luv music - my favs are post-hardcore, screamo, emocore, metalcore, deathcore, indie and electro.
im very into movies &amp;&amp; sitcoms. i like commedies and dramas a lot. i used to like horrors but its the same and same and same, isnt it?
we have 5 dogs. really. no kidding. five small white monsters. one of them is really only MINE. he's called Lucky (like The Bundy's dog from Married with Children - i was watching it when i was a child and i fucking love it), he's 3 yrs old. no fun with him, he just sleeps and eats. sometimes he makes me angry but i will always love him because he cant disapoint me like many people did.
i luv my mum, she got married a few time ago so i have a new father, he's cool^.^
i hate my school. of course. but now im in last year. and... sometimes im thinking that even if im hate it there i cant see how will i live then. pretty wierd. you get used to see the same people every day again and again and then nothing. how it can be?
i hate sundays. more than mornings. its so depressive days.]]></description>
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