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      <docs>http://www.audioscrobbler.net/data/webservices</docs>      <title>katjaelina's Last.fm Journal</title>
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      <description>The Last.fm journal for katjaelina.
        Last.fm journals are a place to talk about all things music.</description>
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         <title>OK, this is how it works...</title>
         <link>http://www.last.fm/user/katjaelina/journal/2008/04/26/21lr8_ok%2C_this_is_how_it_works...</link>
         <pubDate>Sat, 26 Apr 2008 22:53:59 +0000</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div class="bbcode">a troubled night like this, I should listen to <a href="http://ws.audioscrobbler.com:8081/music/Regina+Spektor" class="bbcode_artist">Regina Spektor</a> more. I shouldn't just let the songs pass me by, I should really breathe them like air and make them a part of my system. I should listen to <a title="Regina Spektor &ndash; On the Radio" href="http://ws.audioscrobbler.com:8081/music/Regina+Spektor/_/On+the+Radio" class="bbcode_track">On the Radio</a>,<br />
<em>this is how it works: <br />
you're young until you're not<br />
you love until you don't<br />
you try until you can't<br />
you laugh until you cry<br />
you cry until you laugh<br />
and everyone must breathe<br />
until their dying breath<br />
<br />
no, this is how it works:<br />
you peer inside yourself<br />
you take the things you like<br />
and try to love the things you took<br />
and then you take that love you made<br />
and stick it into some<br />
someone else's heart<br />
pumping someone else's blood<br />
and walking arm in arm<br />
you hope it don't get harmed<br />
but even if it does<br />
you'll just do it all again </em><br />
<br />
the thing, to <em>hope it don't get harmed, but even if it does you'll just do it all again</em>. that's the hard part. that's what I need to weld into my head. that's why I have it on repeat. a playlist with two songs, <a title="Regina Spektor &ndash; On the Radio" href="http://ws.audioscrobbler.com:8081/music/Regina+Spektor/_/On+the+Radio" class="bbcode_track">On the Radio</a> and <a title="Moto Boy &ndash; Blue Motorbike" href="http://ws.audioscrobbler.com:8081/music/Moto+Boy/_/Blue+Motorbike" class="bbcode_track">Blue Motorbike</a> again and again and again, until I'll finally get it, and be able to sleep without nightmares.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>cause I like the sense of falling</title>
         <link>http://www.last.fm/user/katjaelina/journal/2008/04/25/21lmj_cause_i_like_the_sense_of_falling</link>
         <pubDate>Fri, 25 Apr 2008 21:45:57 +0000</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div class="bbcode">it's just so ... <br />
<br />
<br />
I'm speechless. if my life was a movie, and in that movie I was lying on my bed, just as I am now, and the camera was spinning slowly around the room, out the window, resting on the tiny small white spring flowers in the trees outside my window just for a moment, and then leaving for the sky making Stockholm turn into the milkyway. if my life was that movie, then <a title="Moto Boy &ndash; Blue Motorbike" href="http://ws.audioscrobbler.com:8081/music/Moto+Boy/_/Blue+Motorbike" class="bbcode_track">Blue Motorbike</a> would be its soundtrack. <br />
<br />
<em>and you'd better hold on tight, cause I like the sense of falling, and I like the sense of you</em>.<br />
<br />
it just makes it ... feel OK ... to be, kind of ... in love.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>mä luulin löytäneeni oman mussukkain</title>
         <link>http://www.last.fm/user/katjaelina/journal/2008/04/21/21ljv_m%C3%A4_luulin_l%C3%B6yt%C3%A4neeni_oman_mussukkain</link>
         <pubDate>Mon, 21 Apr 2008 09:03:45 +0000</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div class="bbcode">the sun shines and it's spring for real now. it isn't as if I haven't listened to music since that Feist concert last fall. I just haven't felt like writing about it. I haven't really felt like doing anything. and I've been listening to <a href="http://ws.audioscrobbler.com:8081/music/Fr%C3%A9d%C3%A9ric+Chopin" class="bbcode_artist">Fr&eacute;d&eacute;ric Chopin</a>, <a href="http://ws.audioscrobbler.com:8081/music/Ane+Brun" class="bbcode_artist">Ane Brun</a> and <a href="http://ws.audioscrobbler.com:8081/music/Norah+Jones" class="bbcode_artist">Norah Jones</a> - the first for when I long for quiet, the second for when I feel melancholic and the last when I really need something to soothe my heart. but now the sun is back and maybe I'll go out exploring new songs. it feels like time.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>now it won't take long to fall</title>
         <link>http://www.last.fm/user/katjaelina/journal/2007/10/03/21lhg_now_it_won%27t_take_long_to_fall</link>
         <pubDate>Wed, 3 Oct 2007 20:48:04 +0000</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div class="bbcode">Yesterday, I saw <a href="http://ws.audioscrobbler.com:8081/event/279356" class="bbcode_event">Tue 2 Oct – Feist, Bob Wiseman</a>. It was good. There's not much more to say. <a href="http://ws.audioscrobbler.com:8081/music/Feist" class="bbcode_artist">Feist</a>'s voice is so thin, so fragile, so beautiful. And when she sang <a title="Feist &ndash; Let It Die" href="http://ws.audioscrobbler.com:8081/music/Feist/_/Let+It+Die" class="bbcode_track">Let It Die</a> she broke my heart, just to heal it again when I got out in the fresh autumn air and the smell of fallen leaves. <br />
<br />
<em>The sadest part of a broken heart isn't the ending so much as the start. The tragedy starts from the very first spark, loosing your head for the sake of your heart.</em></div>]]></description>
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         <title>your flaming feet are burning up the street</title>
         <link>http://www.last.fm/user/katjaelina/journal/2007/09/17/21le1_your_flaming_feet_are_burning_up_the_street</link>
         <pubDate>Mon, 17 Sep 2007 23:41:18 +0000</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div class="bbcode">this last month I've been listening a lot to <a href="http://ws.audioscrobbler.com:8081/music/Bob+Dylan" class="bbcode_artist">Bob Dylan</a>. his music is of a kind that I always come back to. months, almost years, can pass without me listening at all to him. but then something happens, I'm scrolling through my MP3-player and am in a special mood, the folder with Bob Dylan comes up and I think: why not? and then I'm stuck, for weeks, intensly listening to Bob, his lyrics and guitar, the harmonica. he is such a poet. his words never stop to fascinate, intrigue me.<br />
<br />
now I'm listening to <a title="Bob Dylan - Another Side of Bob Dylan" href="http://ws.audioscrobbler.com:8081/music/Bob+Dylan/Another+Side+of+Bob+Dylan" class="bbcode_album">Another Side of Bob Dylan</a>. I've never listened to it before. I don't know why. but now I know what I've missed. oh, it's so beautiful. so calm and thoughtful. exactly what I need right now. and <a title="Bob Dylan &ndash; My Back Pages" href="http://ws.audioscrobbler.com:8081/music/Bob+Dylan/_/My+Back+Pages" class="bbcode_track">My Back Pages</a>, it's such a beautiful song. <br />
<br />
it's far too late, soon late will turn into early and with a glass of white wine I'm listening to Bob Dylan.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>it is a strange time in my life</title>
         <link>http://www.last.fm/user/katjaelina/journal/2007/09/07/21laf_it_is_a_strange_time_in_my_life</link>
         <pubDate>Fri, 7 Sep 2007 21:10:35 +0000</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div class="bbcode">I don't have a job and I shouldn't buy anything, but I just couldn't resist. I bought <a href="http://ws.audioscrobbler.com:8081/music/Jens+Lekman" class="bbcode_artist">Jens Lekman</a>'s new album. I heard an interview with him on the radio and then just had to. I borrowed mom's bus card, took the tube in to the city and bought <a title="Jens Lekman - Night Falls Over Kortedala" href="http://ws.audioscrobbler.com:8081/music/Jens+Lekman/Night+Falls+Over+Kortedala" class="bbcode_album">Night Falls Over Kortedala</a>.<br />
<br />
It sound's like Jens. It really does. But at the same time it doesn't. It's as if it's lighter. His music used to make me melancholic, it was something in his voice. But this just makes me so happy. As if there's a little change in his manner of singing. A little more piano. A little more soul-like. I can't get enough. I just want to listen to it over and over again. I just love <a title="Jens Lekman &ndash; Kanske &auml;r jag k&auml;r i dig" href="http://ws.audioscrobbler.com:8081/music/Jens+Lekman/_/Kanske+%C3%A4r+jag+k%C3%A4r+i+dig" class="bbcode_track">Kanske &auml;r jag k&auml;r i dig</a>. I don't regret a second buying this CD. It'll make my fall.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>don't you leave me in the dark</title>
         <link>http://www.last.fm/user/katjaelina/journal/2007/05/29/21l7f_don%27t_you_leave_me_in_the_dark</link>
         <pubDate>Tue, 29 May 2007 19:39:53 +0000</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div class="bbcode">Isn't <a href="http://ws.audioscrobbler.com:8081/music/Josh+Ritter" class="bbcode_artist">Josh Ritter</a> just wonderful? I think he's just wonderful.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>sleepless nights of may</title>
         <link>http://www.last.fm/user/katjaelina/journal/2007/05/23/21l5p_sleepless_nights_of_may</link>
         <pubDate>Wed, 23 May 2007 22:16:28 +0000</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div class="bbcode">I can't concentrate. I really can't. I won't be able to sleep. So I listen to <a href="http://ws.audioscrobbler.com:8081/music/Regina+Spektor" class="bbcode_artist">Regina Spektor</a>. She sings: <em>This is how it works - you're young until you're not, you love until you don't, you try until you can't, you laugh until you cry, you cry until you laugh, and everyone must breathe until their dying breath.</em> I think she's understood something that I haven't. Yet. But still, it's comforting listening to her.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>and she sang to my wounded soul </title>
         <link>http://www.last.fm/user/katjaelina/journal/2007/04/18/21l3x_and_she_sang_to_my_wounded_soul_</link>
         <pubDate>Wed, 18 Apr 2007 20:02:15 +0000</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div class="bbcode">yesterday, I went to a <a href="http://ws.audioscrobbler.com:8081/event/210141" class="bbcode_event">concert</a> with my dad. it was at Stampen, an old jazz club in a cellar in the Old Town. when my dad was young, he used to go there. all kinds of memories came to him as he climbed down the stairs. and now he was there with me, his 19-year-old daughter who had talked him into seeing <a href="http://ws.audioscrobbler.com:8081/music/Nina%2BRamsby%2B%2526%2BMartin%2BHederos" class="bbcode_artist">Nina Ramsby &amp; Martin Hederos</a> live. <br />
they had a people's park theme this night at Stampen. people's parks where a place where youth went to meet each other, dance, play games, drink beer and fight, mainly during the 30's, 40's and 50's, in Sweden. they had decorated the cellar and sold hot dogs and buns in the bar. but I wondered if not the audience had dressed up to fit into the theme aswell. it seemed as if the cellar was full of back slincks and checked shirts à la the 50's. <br />
<br />
when <a href="http://ws.audioscrobbler.com:8081/music/Nina+Ramsby" class="bbcode_artist">Nina Ramsby</a> walked on stage, she had a checked shirt too. and there was something with her, maybe her posture or her crew cut, that made her remind me of my Swedish teacher from junior high, Magdalena. Magdalena is the best teacher I've ever had, and with someone so much alike her on stage I suddenly felt calm. and then she started singing. her voice didn't fit at all with her quite rough appearence. it was fragile and warm and with just a tiny little bit of  gruffness. she sang with such concentration and presence that it felt as if she composed the songs right then and there, felt every little word that she sang. but just the moment when the last tune had become silent, she smiled and thanked and made us laugh with a few, well chosen words. <br />
the songs were mainly more or less traditional Swedish folk songs, with a delicate and very simple jazz piano accompaniment. I love the way jazz pianists play their instrument. not at all the classical strict way that my former piano teacher wanted me to sit, with straight back and high chin. <a href="http://ws.audioscrobbler.com:8081/music/Martin+Hederos" class="bbcode_artist">Martin Hederos</a> sat hunched over the keys and carefully caressed the music out of the piano. it always makes me spellbound. I love watching musicians play. it's like the ultimate concentration, pianists and violinists and guitarists. it always makes me so fascinated.<br />
<br />
it was the perfect way to end a very hectic day. a brake from all the stress and pressure I'm feeling now, just before all my last exams. it was something beautiful that I will carry with me, in my heart, and remember for a long time.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>if you ever change your mind</title>
         <link>http://www.last.fm/user/katjaelina/journal/2007/04/13/21kyv_if_you_ever_change_your_mind</link>
         <pubDate>Fri, 13 Apr 2007 12:55:41 +0000</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div class="bbcode">now my mp3-player is broken again. god, I hate this dependence on stuff that I've created. I want to go out to the lovely sunshine and listen to <a href="http://ws.audioscrobbler.com:8081/music/Ane+Brun" class="bbcode_artist">Ane Brun</a>, <a href="http://ws.audioscrobbler.com:8081/music/Tingsek" class="bbcode_artist">Tingsek</a> and <a href="http://ws.audioscrobbler.com:8081/music/Feist" class="bbcode_artist">Feist</a>, but I can't. They're on my mp3-player, on my computer, and the only thing I can listen to now is my old walkman for tapes. I'll have to record some new mix tapes. but by the time I'm done, the sun will probably be gone behind thick clouds. today is not a good day.</div>]]></description>
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