<?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-8204515971222910443</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:20:02.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aventuras Romanticas</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicbivar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204515971222910443/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicbivar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Victoriia Bivar!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03599867269493188473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6F3NlSAkgvU/SLrJ7yzBhFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CGF5CTVFz90/S220/1197293772.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204515971222910443.post-3547092055375268287</id><published>2008-08-31T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T10:37:41.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>amor borsal ,  E Q SE ACHA O TAL ..!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu faço o primeiro ano , turma B !&lt;br /&gt;aiii... eu sou novata aonde eu estudo ...&lt;br /&gt;entaum ... tem um garoto do segundo ano q me chamou a atenção...&lt;br /&gt;mais dai ele de repente estava namorando uma menina ( q eu apelidei como : BRUXINHA , ela eh a cara d uma ...) , dai depois d um tempo eles terminaram... dai eu fiqei feliz , clarooo....   ai eu pedi pra uma amiga minha ir ate ele e perguntar se ele estava namorando com uma tal d CAROL ( uma " amiga " q naum desgruda dele )&lt;br /&gt;dai ele respondeu q naum , ele naumestava namorando !!&lt;br /&gt;   eu naum tinha percebido q eu tinha feito a maior besteira do mundo !&lt;br /&gt;oq aconteceu depois foi q ele se interessou por esta minha amiga ( aqela q eu pedi pra ir fazer a tal pergunta)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... eu fiqei arrasada , nossa eu q gosto dele ... e ele nem pra me notar ...&lt;br /&gt;i ainda pra completar eu estava converssando com um amigo dele , e esse amigo dele disse q ele tinha dito q achava q eu ou a minha amiga gostava dele ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   NOSSA ALÉM DO CARA SER BORSAL , ELE SE ACHA O MAIORAL !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dai depois desse dia esqci total ele !!! ( um cara desse naum merecia oq eu sentia por ele !)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204515971222910443-3547092055375268287?l=vicbivar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicbivar.blogspot.com/feeds/3547092055375268287/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8204515971222910443&amp;postID=3547092055375268287' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204515971222910443/posts/default/3547092055375268287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204515971222910443/posts/default/3547092055375268287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicbivar.blogspot.com/2008/08/amor-borsal-e-q-se-acha-o-tal.html' title='amor borsal ,  E Q SE ACHA O TAL ..!!'/><author><name>Victoriia Bivar!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03599867269493188473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6F3NlSAkgvU/SLrJ7yzBhFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CGF5CTVFz90/S220/1197293772.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204515971222910443.post-5392851510973056289</id><published>2008-08-31T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T10:11:07.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>@@</title><content type='html'>... ai gostar de um garoto naum eh facil... e fazer ele gostar da gente eh pior ainda @@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;eu há uns meses atras tava" gostando "de um garoto de uma sala ao lado da minha ... qando eu passava na frente da sala dele , ele ate q olhava ....: P  &lt;br /&gt;....  entaum um belo dia eu resolvir fazer uma coisa q naum eh taum normal ... eu comecei a comprar chocolates ... bombons ... e todo dia uma amiga minha ia dar a ele , dai eu mandava elas falarem assim pra ele : q qem tinha mandado era uma adimiradora secreta !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... bem com o passar dos dias ele começou a perguntar qem era esta garota q ficava mandando tanto bo0mbom  ( era eu , mais eu naum tive coragem pra revelar isso a ele ...  dai mandei o ultimo chocolate ,e disse pra minha amiga dizer a ele q era o ultimo ... )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;       Essa historia teve um começo sem lógica .... e um final mais sem lógica ainda ... @@&lt;br /&gt;     ... até pq até hj ele naum sabe qe essa garota q preseteava ele era eu ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... pelo menos eu acho q ele naum sabee....@@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204515971222910443-5392851510973056289?l=vicbivar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicbivar.blogspot.com/feeds/5392851510973056289/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8204515971222910443&amp;postID=5392851510973056289' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204515971222910443/posts/default/5392851510973056289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204515971222910443/posts/default/5392851510973056289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicbivar.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post_31.html' title='@@'/><author><name>Victoriia Bivar!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03599867269493188473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6F3NlSAkgvU/SLrJ7yzBhFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CGF5CTVFz90/S220/1197293772.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204515971222910443.post-2816465516944638327</id><published>2008-08-30T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T16:00:57.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>... pq q sempre q  algum garoto d mim eu naum gosto desse garoto ..., e pq q qando eu gosto do garoto ele naum ta nem ai pra mim !?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as aparencias enganaum ... naum adianta ser bonito se a personalidade naum eh das melhores ..!&lt;br /&gt;caramba tem um garoto da minha sala q ta loku por mim mais eu naum to apaixonada por ele ... eu naum sei oq fazer naum qero dar esperanças a ele mais tbm naum qero dizer naum pois sinto alguma coisinha por ele ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;... EU ANUM SEI SE EH DEFEITO MAIS SONHO COM UM AMOR ... QERO REALMENTE ENCONTRAR ALGUEM Q ME COMPLETE !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204515971222910443-2816465516944638327?l=vicbivar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vicbivar.blogspot.com/feeds/2816465516944638327/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8204515971222910443&amp;postID=2816465516944638327' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204515971222910443/posts/default/2816465516944638327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204515971222910443/posts/default/2816465516944638327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vicbivar.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Victoriia Bivar!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03599867269493188473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6F3NlSAkgvU/SLrJ7yzBhFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CGF5CTVFz90/S220/1197293772.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
