<?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-6955332579496754151</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:15:36.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When I get older I will be stronger They call me freedom ...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6955332579496754151/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>I-tilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13740738298208227868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IChCnXszRBI/S1dYZc9ifEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/RMkoQq6U4vU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6955332579496754151.post-8862793637967452707</id><published>2011-04-04T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T11:58:44.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You had my heart, at least for the most part&lt;br /&gt;'Cause everybody's gotta die sometime,&lt;br /&gt;we fell apart&lt;br /&gt;Let's make a new start&lt;br /&gt;'Cause everybody's gotta die sometime yeah&lt;br /&gt;But baby don't cry...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6955332579496754151-8862793637967452707?l=i-tilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/feeds/8862793637967452707/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/2011/04/you-had-my-heart-at-least-for-most-part.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6955332579496754151/posts/default/8862793637967452707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6955332579496754151/posts/default/8862793637967452707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/2011/04/you-had-my-heart-at-least-for-most-part.html' title=''/><author><name>I-tilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13740738298208227868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IChCnXszRBI/S1dYZc9ifEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/RMkoQq6U4vU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6955332579496754151.post-2238562944524789678</id><published>2011-03-28T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T06:34:43.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Querido diário,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei o caminho que devo seguir,estou completamente perdido. Sei apenas choramingar,não consigo ser forte. Queria morrer,queria não existir. Será que amenizaria minha dor? Estou chegando no meu limite...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6955332579496754151-2238562944524789678?l=i-tilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/feeds/2238562944524789678/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/2011/03/querido-diario-nao-sei-o-caminho-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6955332579496754151/posts/default/2238562944524789678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6955332579496754151/posts/default/2238562944524789678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/2011/03/querido-diario-nao-sei-o-caminho-que.html' title=''/><author><name>I-tilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13740738298208227868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IChCnXszRBI/S1dYZc9ifEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/RMkoQq6U4vU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6955332579496754151.post-323936451039732559</id><published>2011-03-27T14:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T14:10:02.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Parece que as coisas estão atrasadas por aqui,WHATEVER.&lt;br /&gt;2011 começou,e muita coisa aconteceu...Mas nada depressivo,nada pessimista tbm.&lt;br /&gt;Acordei do coma,em que estive desde de 2008...e hoje as coisas são diferentes.Talvez não esteja na idade propícia,mas devemos deixar de acreditar em um sonho?&lt;br /&gt;Então,acho que nunca é tarde e sim que não podemos deixar para amanhã o que podemos fazer hoje.rsrsrs&lt;br /&gt;Tentarei manter meu "diário" atualizado :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6955332579496754151-323936451039732559?l=i-tilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/feeds/323936451039732559/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/2011/03/parece-que-as-coisas-estao-atrasadas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6955332579496754151/posts/default/323936451039732559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6955332579496754151/posts/default/323936451039732559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/2011/03/parece-que-as-coisas-estao-atrasadas.html' title=''/><author><name>I-tilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13740738298208227868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IChCnXszRBI/S1dYZc9ifEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/RMkoQq6U4vU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6955332579496754151.post-5197071039453336034</id><published>2010-10-31T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T07:32:05.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Namorado!!</title><content type='html'>Oficializei meu namoro 31/10/2010 *--* nem acredito,estou radiando felicidade!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ter alguém em nossas vidas é fundamental.Uma pessoa para conversarmos,sermos melhores amigos,compartilhar os melhores e piores momentos no ano,etc...&lt;br /&gt;Fico feliz de ter a oportunidade de ser a pessoa que fará esse papel durante algum tempo ( espero que muito),independente disso irei te fazer feliz,em todos nossos momentos &lt;3 meu amor ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6955332579496754151-5197071039453336034?l=i-tilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/feeds/5197071039453336034/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/2010/10/namorado.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6955332579496754151/posts/default/5197071039453336034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6955332579496754151/posts/default/5197071039453336034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/2010/10/namorado.html' title='Namorado!!'/><author><name>I-tilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13740738298208227868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IChCnXszRBI/S1dYZc9ifEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/RMkoQq6U4vU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6955332579496754151.post-1869895359429360489</id><published>2010-06-26T06:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T06:33:13.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O tempo está tão rápido,certamente estou em uma nova fase de mudança.Deve ser as mudanças diárias que temos no meio dessa vida,que nos fortalece,nos torna maduro e capacitados.Hoje,hoje mesmo...agora eu estou me sentindo bem,mais "bem" comigo mesmo.É realmente fantástico saber que algumas feridas estão se cicatrizando,é um processo demorado,porém acredito que em breve estarei em perfeitas condições.&lt;br /&gt;Eu acreditei em um amor,artificial.Acreditei em um sonho que não realizou,e ou foi um pesadelo mal sonhado,são coisas e coisas,e coisinhas que fazem e tornam a pessoa que somos.Ás vezes imaginamos que jamais iremos conseguir algo,ou nunca irá acontecer,que algo é impossível etc...Porém,quando queremos algo de verdade,de coração,sempre obtemos.Isso é o mais importante da vida,as conquistas.Que envolve um ciclo bem extenso,com tantas fragmentações.E o aprendizado,que concerteza é o benefício digamos,mais precioso.Quem diariamente não aprende algo? Isso é no nosso dia-a-dia,passa até dispercebido pois aprendemos com as pessoas a nossa volta,com alguma situação ou com algo que estamos lendo/iremos ler.Enfim...quero apenas dizer,que embora tantas coisas aconteçam em nossas vidas,das mais tristes e amargas...ainda nos restam a esperança.A esperança de um dia melhor,de um sorriso amarelado meio cantinho,um abraço bem forte e carinhos inacabáveis.Eu um dia irei encontrar alguém que irá me completar,talvez eu tenha imaginado que havia encontrado,porém o que encontrei foi um beco "quase" sem saída.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6955332579496754151-1869895359429360489?l=i-tilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/feeds/1869895359429360489/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/2010/06/o-tempo-esta-tao-rapidocertamente-estou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6955332579496754151/posts/default/1869895359429360489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6955332579496754151/posts/default/1869895359429360489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/2010/06/o-tempo-esta-tao-rapidocertamente-estou.html' title=''/><author><name>I-tilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13740738298208227868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IChCnXszRBI/S1dYZc9ifEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/RMkoQq6U4vU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6955332579496754151.post-9004058434983226777</id><published>2010-06-17T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T13:48:45.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sorry,sorry,sorry...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6955332579496754151-9004058434983226777?l=i-tilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/feeds/9004058434983226777/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/2010/06/sorrysorrysorry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6955332579496754151/posts/default/9004058434983226777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6955332579496754151/posts/default/9004058434983226777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/2010/06/sorrysorrysorry.html' title=''/><author><name>I-tilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13740738298208227868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IChCnXszRBI/S1dYZc9ifEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/RMkoQq6U4vU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6955332579496754151.post-1543661784421290728</id><published>2010-06-14T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T16:02:05.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dia dos namorados ♥ own *---*&lt;br /&gt;Eu imagino como deve ser maravilhoso comemorar esse dia,ao lado da pessoa amada.Quantas histórias juntas? Quantos momentos marcantes? Quantos risos,choros,brigas,beijos...? Conversas que nunca acabam,somos capazes de repertir cerca de mil vezes a mesma história,e os beijos...cada um com uma sensação nova,um sentimento incomum...é quando realmente amamos alguém sabemos o que significa amar,e sabemos que quando dizemos " Eu Te Amo " tem um peso extremamente fundamental. &lt;br /&gt;i miss you...sorry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6955332579496754151-1543661784421290728?l=i-tilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/feeds/1543661784421290728/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/2010/06/dia-dos-namorados-own-eu-imagino-como.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6955332579496754151/posts/default/1543661784421290728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6955332579496754151/posts/default/1543661784421290728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/2010/06/dia-dos-namorados-own-eu-imagino-como.html' title=''/><author><name>I-tilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13740738298208227868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IChCnXszRBI/S1dYZc9ifEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/RMkoQq6U4vU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6955332579496754151.post-3974881919756847984</id><published>2010-03-29T06:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T06:32:52.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu realmente precisava,como fico feliz por isso...admito que em muitos momentos lembranças vinheram a tona,meldeus achei que ia ser deprimente até o fim,e do nada estava ali perto,somente observando ou sendo observado.Foi muito bom,espero que tenha gostado o quanto gostei....enfim,obg.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6955332579496754151-3974881919756847984?l=i-tilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/feeds/3974881919756847984/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/2010/03/eu-realmente-precisavacomo-fico-feliz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6955332579496754151/posts/default/3974881919756847984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6955332579496754151/posts/default/3974881919756847984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/2010/03/eu-realmente-precisavacomo-fico-feliz.html' title=''/><author><name>I-tilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13740738298208227868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IChCnXszRBI/S1dYZc9ifEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/RMkoQq6U4vU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6955332579496754151.post-1442824315002710361</id><published>2010-02-25T13:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T13:42:53.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O que eu preciso agora,é de uma pessoa que me diga palavras que me confortem.E não pessoas que queiram me apontar sempre que eu errar. &lt;3 Está sendo muito gratificante todo meu esforço,me sinto bem  e feliz por isso. Então basta. Obrigado meus amigos gatinhos da internetê&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6955332579496754151-1442824315002710361?l=i-tilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/feeds/1442824315002710361/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/2010/02/o-que-eu-preciso-agorae-de-uma-pessoa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6955332579496754151/posts/default/1442824315002710361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6955332579496754151/posts/default/1442824315002710361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/2010/02/o-que-eu-preciso-agorae-de-uma-pessoa.html' title=''/><author><name>I-tilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13740738298208227868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IChCnXszRBI/S1dYZc9ifEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/RMkoQq6U4vU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6955332579496754151.post-3415020147777955994</id><published>2010-02-08T04:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T04:07:02.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O que está acontecendo comigo,isso faz parte da mudança? Estou mudando? queria conversar,queria rir e chorar,queria abraçar bem forte. Mas não tenho a quem....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6955332579496754151-3415020147777955994?l=i-tilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/feeds/3415020147777955994/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/2010/02/o-que-esta-acontecendo-comigoisso-faz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6955332579496754151/posts/default/3415020147777955994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6955332579496754151/posts/default/3415020147777955994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/2010/02/o-que-esta-acontecendo-comigoisso-faz.html' title=''/><author><name>I-tilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13740738298208227868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IChCnXszRBI/S1dYZc9ifEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/RMkoQq6U4vU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6955332579496754151.post-7780860066637228838</id><published>2010-02-01T10:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T10:13:54.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não sei se estou cansado,com mal estar,desanimado...sei lá. Queria ficar bem melhor,mas nem sei o que poderia fazer para melhorar...&lt;br /&gt;Nada está como eu poderia imaginar,talvez se eu arriscasse mais! não sei ao certo oq devo fazer!&lt;br /&gt;Preciso refletir e repensar muito,minhas atitudes não devem estar agradando muito.Talvez apenas...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6955332579496754151-7780860066637228838?l=i-tilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/feeds/7780860066637228838/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/2010/02/nao-sei-se-estou-cansadocom-mal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6955332579496754151/posts/default/7780860066637228838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6955332579496754151/posts/default/7780860066637228838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/2010/02/nao-sei-se-estou-cansadocom-mal.html' title=''/><author><name>I-tilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13740738298208227868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IChCnXszRBI/S1dYZc9ifEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/RMkoQq6U4vU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6955332579496754151.post-7029601890183270942</id><published>2010-01-27T13:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T13:48:49.325-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não chora Átilla,isso é baixo,ridículo. Não vale a pena ouvir/ler essas coisas,grotesco.&lt;br /&gt;Vamos superar,e vamos alegrar,não deixa acertar seu ponto fraco,pls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; " A vida é uma peça de teatro,por isso cante,grite,chore,ria...Antes que a cortina se feche e a peça acabe sem aplausos."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6955332579496754151-7029601890183270942?l=i-tilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/feeds/7029601890183270942/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/2010/01/nao-chora-atillaisso-e-baixoridiculo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6955332579496754151/posts/default/7029601890183270942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6955332579496754151/posts/default/7029601890183270942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/2010/01/nao-chora-atillaisso-e-baixoridiculo.html' title=''/><author><name>I-tilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13740738298208227868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IChCnXszRBI/S1dYZc9ifEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/RMkoQq6U4vU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6955332579496754151.post-7432155749560138505</id><published>2010-01-25T14:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T14:42:11.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O yuki acabou de me ligar,quase me matou do kokoro,e estou tremendo e com muita vergonha,baka!&lt;br /&gt;Tenho conhecido ultimamente pessoas que me deixam alegre,e que mesmo por net estou criando laços de amizade,fico muito honrado e agradecido,já que resolvi continuar minha vida,e tentar da melhor forma ser Feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conheci bandas que ele me passou,kawaiii foda *-----------------* Caionho como sempre me dando concelhos e broncas,eu entendo elee.E amo ele *---* &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arigato a todos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6955332579496754151-7432155749560138505?l=i-tilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/feeds/7432155749560138505/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-yuki-acabou-de-me-ligarquase-me-matou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6955332579496754151/posts/default/7432155749560138505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6955332579496754151/posts/default/7432155749560138505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-yuki-acabou-de-me-ligarquase-me-matou.html' title=''/><author><name>I-tilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13740738298208227868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IChCnXszRBI/S1dYZc9ifEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/RMkoQq6U4vU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6955332579496754151.post-1387096365823817698</id><published>2010-01-24T13:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T13:22:33.309-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Vou ver daqui a pouco AVATAR thamram...kkkk Ou outro filme depende muito do horário,já que o ander ganhou ingressos e me convidou por ser um amiguinho quase presente !!! haha&lt;br /&gt;Que tédio hoje,fui no treino aliás era uma sessão de fotos,mas nem coloquei meu kimono ia ser ridículo da minha parte,imagina já tenho problemas na minha vida demais,e não quero prejudicar ninguém com eles,se sei que sou o problema de todos. Prefiro somente treinar,o leandro vai me ajudar a ser um grande lutador,assim espero.Estou com a paturrilha doendo do treino de ontem,quase não ando,aliás manco muito!&lt;br /&gt;Que dor,rs shit! Ah hoje chuveu,e nem colei no ibira. Ver meus amigos seria bom pra mim,mas acontece.  Vou melhorar,e quando me querer novamente terei amadurecido o bastante pra renegar,eu sei :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6955332579496754151-1387096365823817698?l=i-tilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/feeds/1387096365823817698/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/2010/01/vou-ver-daqui-pouco-avatar-thamram.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6955332579496754151/posts/default/1387096365823817698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6955332579496754151/posts/default/1387096365823817698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/2010/01/vou-ver-daqui-pouco-avatar-thamram.html' title=''/><author><name>I-tilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13740738298208227868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IChCnXszRBI/S1dYZc9ifEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/RMkoQq6U4vU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6955332579496754151.post-3997964481821653058</id><published>2010-01-23T16:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T16:26:52.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hoje estou com dores no corpo,e com forte dor na cabeça. Treinei a tarde e foi muito cansativo ( muito mesmo ),eu ia sair com meus amigos mas não estou aguentando de fato!&lt;br /&gt;Certas pessoas me magoam profundamente,e eu não sei o que fazer. Estou sim,realmente ficando louco.E não quero isso para mim,não agora!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6955332579496754151-3997964481821653058?l=i-tilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/feeds/3997964481821653058/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/2010/01/hoje-estou-com-dores-no-corpoe-com.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6955332579496754151/posts/default/3997964481821653058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6955332579496754151/posts/default/3997964481821653058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/2010/01/hoje-estou-com-dores-no-corpoe-com.html' title=''/><author><name>I-tilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13740738298208227868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IChCnXszRBI/S1dYZc9ifEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/RMkoQq6U4vU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6955332579496754151.post-1379968632349605257</id><published>2010-01-20T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T11:23:14.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please,don't leave me ♫</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;into um vazio dentro de mim,algo que me foi dado e roubado.Ou apenas destruído.Essa dor é permanente,talvez para sempre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6955332579496754151-1379968632349605257?l=i-tilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/feeds/1379968632349605257/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/2010/01/pleasedont-leave-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6955332579496754151/posts/default/1379968632349605257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6955332579496754151/posts/default/1379968632349605257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-tilla.blogspot.com/2010/01/pleasedont-leave-me.html' title='Please,don&apos;t leave me ♫'/><author><name>I-tilla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13740738298208227868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IChCnXszRBI/S1dYZc9ifEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/RMkoQq6U4vU/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
