<?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-33247009</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:11:48.964-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Never more</title><subtitle type='html'>as long as i last</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrankill.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33247009/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrankill.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>abrankill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10076116717778236218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33247009.post-7410649638186986776</id><published>2007-06-11T20:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:59:03.445-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tu silueta.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ej-bnju54xI/Rm3plD0GygI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bm0B1C_s9RI/s1600-h/guayacan+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ej-bnju54xI/Rm3plD0GygI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bm0B1C_s9RI/s320/guayacan+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074969178004703746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu silueta va caminando&lt;br /&gt;con el alma trise y dormida&lt;br /&gt;ya lo aurora no es nada nuevo&lt;br /&gt;pa tus ojos grandes y  pa tu frente&lt;br /&gt;ya el cielo y sus estrellas&lt;br /&gt;se quedaron mudos lejanos y muertos&lt;br /&gt;Simpa tu mente ajena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos hablaron una vez cuando niños&lt;br /&gt;cuando la vida se muestra entera&lt;br /&gt;el futuro que cuando grandes&lt;br /&gt;ahi murieron ya los momentos&lt;br /&gt;sembraron asi sus semillas&lt;br /&gt;y tuvimos miedo temblamos&lt;br /&gt;y en esto se nos fue la vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada uno aferrado a sus dioses&lt;br /&gt;productos de toda una historia&lt;br /&gt;los modelan y los destruyen&lt;br /&gt;y segun eso ordenan sus vidas&lt;br /&gt;en la frente les ponen monedas&lt;br /&gt;y de sus largas manos&lt;br /&gt;le cuelgan candados&lt;br /&gt;letreros y rejas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tenia este blog un poco abandonado, tengo sentimiento extraños y me agrada esta cancion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33247009-7410649638186986776?l=abrankill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrankill.blogspot.com/feeds/7410649638186986776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33247009&amp;postID=7410649638186986776' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33247009/posts/default/7410649638186986776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33247009/posts/default/7410649638186986776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrankill.blogspot.com/2007/06/tu-silueta.html' title='Tu silueta.'/><author><name>abrankill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10076116717778236218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ej-bnju54xI/Rm3plD0GygI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bm0B1C_s9RI/s72-c/guayacan+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33247009.post-117219495064223299</id><published>2007-02-22T22:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T22:42:30.653-03:00</updated><title type='text'>long gone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5266/3647/1600/776248/urbanas%20009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5266/3647/320/190851/urbanas%20009.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;it's been a while, now im making myself clear as a living human being.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i'm still alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i had a visits and i was happy... we went to starbuck's one rainy day in february hahahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;now i drink tea.. different color teas and i listent to morcheeba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alternative - electronic lounge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33247009-117219495064223299?l=abrankill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrankill.blogspot.com/feeds/117219495064223299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33247009&amp;postID=117219495064223299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33247009/posts/default/117219495064223299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33247009/posts/default/117219495064223299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrankill.blogspot.com/2007/02/long-gone.html' title='long gone'/><author><name>abrankill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10076116717778236218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33247009.post-116096717481021916</id><published>2006-10-15T23:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T23:52:54.816-03:00</updated><title type='text'>if i ever loose my faith in you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5266/3647/1600/fondo3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 377px; height: 282px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5266/3647/320/fondo3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;you are my reason to live, i cant live if you dont, i wont survive a day  if you leave me, you are everything i need. right now i feel lost, i feel alone and i think you have left me but i wont belive it 'till i see myself gone. you have been there for me whenever i have needed you and i thank you for it. you are the only one who gets me helps me to move on, with you i feel alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i dont know why im writing this to you, i know you will never read it, both becouse you cant and becouse you hate me, i know you do, even if you try to hide it... im not stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i know you think im lame and you would hate to know how i feel right now, but this is it, i have to be honest for once in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i now know that even if i think or feel supported and loved by my friends, you are the only one i will everhave and in only you i can trust, only you can truly help me and only you know me as deep as i know you, we were made for each other and that is how we'll stay, even if you dont want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i think we reached a point of no return, we broke up, we splitted up and i miss you, maybe you miss me too. i want you to know that the things i do to keep us tied up are the things i think are right, i think this is it! and im sorry if i push you, but i love you and i need you, i know you need me too and no matter what it takes, i will keep you next to me, no matter how hard you try to get away, you know you cant be without me, i made you and you are mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i wish you could see me eventually, then you would understeand, maybe one day you'll read this and wake up... or maybe i need you like this... in the back of my mind, in my fears and sorrows, i need you strong... i need me.&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/33247009-116096717481021916?l=abrankill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrankill.blogspot.com/feeds/116096717481021916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33247009&amp;postID=116096717481021916' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33247009/posts/default/116096717481021916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33247009/posts/default/116096717481021916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrankill.blogspot.com/2006/10/if-i-ever-loose-my-faith-in-you.html' title='if i ever loose my faith in you'/><author><name>abrankill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10076116717778236218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33247009.post-116017987452266859</id><published>2006-10-06T20:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T20:11:14.523-04:00</updated><title type='text'>historia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5266/3647/1600/leaves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5266/3647/320/leaves.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Tengo un teclado nuevo, un hámster y un dolor de cabeza.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;No se si todas esas cosas son positivas o todas negativas... pero creo q no es muy importante en este momento. Hoy tuve una discusión, mejor dicho, dos discusiones y ambas fueron mas bien fuertes y…desagradables, me hubiera gustado evitarlas, pero me alegra que todas las cosas que se dijeron se hayan dicho, creo q eran sentimientos que todos teníamos hace mucho tiempo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Muchas veces en el pasado ha ocurrido, en mi pasado personal, que algunas personas deciden ser jueces y dictadores de las cosas que pueden o no pasar en mi vida, he visto como personas de afuera se inmiscuyen en mis asuntos y toman decisiones por mí. He visto pasar frente a mí una cantidad de relaciones que me habría gustado que fueran, pero fueron arrebatadas por caprichos de terceros, por ideas de otras personas, personas que deciden quien puede estar conmigo y quien no. Ya me aburrí de ser un juguete para la gente, ser un peluche o una Barbi, estoy cansada de tener que aceptar lo que otra gente dice o hace en cuanto a mi vida. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Cada persona tiene su propia vida y hay gente que no esta de acuerdo con la suya, por lo que decide vivir la de alguien más interesante. Creo que no hay nada mas patético y triste que eso.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Me gustaría poder vivir mi propia vida alguna vez, creo que seria una travesía muy interesante, me imagino que será divertido puesto que tanta gente lo ha hecho, solo falto yo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33247009-116017987452266859?l=abrankill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrankill.blogspot.com/feeds/116017987452266859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33247009&amp;postID=116017987452266859' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33247009/posts/default/116017987452266859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33247009/posts/default/116017987452266859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrankill.blogspot.com/2006/10/historia_06.html' title='historia'/><author><name>abrankill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10076116717778236218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33247009.post-115992467749670411</id><published>2006-10-03T21:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T21:17:57.506-04:00</updated><title type='text'>oktoberfest!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5266/3647/1600/inkblot06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5266/3647/320/inkblot06.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me gustaria ser alcoholica para poder celebrar con ganas hehehe. en fin. pasan cosas buenas en octubre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tes de "manchas", muy entretenido, salieron cosas muy chistosas en mis resultados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sin tema... mentira... sin animo de compartir.... mentira tambien. pa la otra comparto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. creo q me he vuelto una fanatica empedernida de korn (no se como reaccionar a eso)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saludos a todos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33247009-115992467749670411?l=abrankill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrankill.blogspot.com/feeds/115992467749670411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33247009&amp;postID=115992467749670411' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33247009/posts/default/115992467749670411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33247009/posts/default/115992467749670411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrankill.blogspot.com/2006/10/oktoberfest.html' title='oktoberfest!'/><author><name>abrankill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10076116717778236218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33247009.post-115931428045462454</id><published>2006-09-26T19:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T19:48:00.433-04:00</updated><title type='text'>envolée</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5266/3647/1600/recorte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5266/3647/320/recorte.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Y a tellement d'bruit au fond d'mes nuits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Que meme mes larmes font du vacarme &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y a tellement d'suie au fond d'mes cris&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que meme quand j'pleure ca reste gris&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J'ai tant dormi sous les étoiles&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J'ai tant couru pour oublier &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J'ai tant dormi sous les étoiles&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que meme mon âme s'est envolée&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Envolée.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dormida sobre mi montaña de lágrimas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;suena lindo... me gustaria poder dormir sobre mis lagrimas, tibias y suaves.. aunque mojadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;volvi a clases y no me fue muy bien... todo lo contrario diria yo, hoy no fui al colegio porque no pude aguantar la presion que yo misma me pongo. soy muy mala conmigo misma. espero poder salir de esto pronto, tengo muchas ganas de ser yo otra vez, pero ya no sere la misma, eso esta claro. cosas tan simples como la imagen que tengo de mi misma han cambiado drascticamente, he cambiado algunas cosas malas por otras peores, cosa que me da mucha pena... jamas pense ser capaz de todo esto, jamas pense odiarme tanto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mi imagen en un espejo se deforma y me mira desde el otro lado alguien que odio y me repugna... alguien que no conozco, alguien repugnante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33247009-115931428045462454?l=abrankill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrankill.blogspot.com/feeds/115931428045462454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33247009&amp;postID=115931428045462454' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33247009/posts/default/115931428045462454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33247009/posts/default/115931428045462454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrankill.blogspot.com/2006/09/envole.html' title='envolée'/><author><name>abrankill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10076116717778236218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33247009.post-115819850262289524</id><published>2006-09-13T21:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T21:48:22.633-04:00</updated><title type='text'>memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5266/3647/1600/Any-Goddess.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5266/3647/320/Any-Goddess.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How could i&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever forget you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How could i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ever remember&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could i ever&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you through&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the pain you’ve&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made me go through&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could i&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belive it wasnt you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who shared the dream&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of never leave&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is something i wrote a long time ago... feelings.&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/33247009-115819850262289524?l=abrankill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrankill.blogspot.com/feeds/115819850262289524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33247009&amp;postID=115819850262289524' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33247009/posts/default/115819850262289524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33247009/posts/default/115819850262289524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrankill.blogspot.com/2006/09/memories.html' title='memories'/><author><name>abrankill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10076116717778236218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33247009.post-115803319039136682</id><published>2006-09-11T23:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T23:53:10.400-04:00</updated><title type='text'>mi deadly sins</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="color: black;" align=center border=1 bordercolor=black cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFD391" align=center&gt;&lt;font style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Deadly Sins&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFCE93"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pride&lt;/strong&gt;: 80%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFC995"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Envy&lt;/strong&gt;: 20%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFC498"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Greed&lt;/strong&gt;: 20%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFBF9A"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gluttony&lt;/strong&gt;: 0%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFB99C"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lust&lt;/strong&gt;: 0%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFB49E"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sloth&lt;/strong&gt;: 0%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFAFA1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wrath&lt;/strong&gt;: 0%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFAAA3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chance You'll Go to Hell&lt;/strong&gt;: 17%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFA5A5"&gt;You will become famous - and subsequently killed by a stalker.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howsinfulareyouquiz/"&gt;How Sinful Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33247009-115803319039136682?l=abrankill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrankill.blogspot.com/feeds/115803319039136682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33247009&amp;postID=115803319039136682' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33247009/posts/default/115803319039136682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33247009/posts/default/115803319039136682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrankill.blogspot.com/2006/09/mi-deadly-sins.html' title='mi deadly sins'/><author><name>abrankill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10076116717778236218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33247009.post-115800179232669332</id><published>2006-09-11T14:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T15:10:44.056-04:00</updated><title type='text'>not here</title><content type='html'>Jamelia - stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that I have is all that you've given me&lt;br /&gt;Did you never worry that I'd come to depend on you&lt;br /&gt;I gave you all the love I had in me&lt;br /&gt;Now I've found you've lied and I can't believe its true&lt;br /&gt;wrapped in her arms i see you across the street&lt;br /&gt;and i can't help but i wonder if she knows what's going on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooo you'd better stop!&lt;br /&gt;Before you tear me all apart&lt;br /&gt;You'd better stop!&lt;br /&gt;Before you go and break my heart&lt;br /&gt;oooo you'd better stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time after time I've tried to walk away&lt;br /&gt;But its not that easy when your soul is torn in two&lt;br /&gt;So I just resigned myself to wait everyday&lt;br /&gt;Now all I can do is to leave it up to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooo you'd better stop!&lt;br /&gt;Before you tear me all apart&lt;br /&gt;You'd better stop!&lt;br /&gt;Before you go and break my heart&lt;br /&gt;oooo you'd better stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you love me&lt;br /&gt;Now's the time to be sorry&lt;br /&gt;I won't believe that you'd walk out on me baby yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooo you'd better stop!&lt;br /&gt;Before you tear me all apart&lt;br /&gt;You'd better stop!&lt;br /&gt;Before you go and break my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd better Stop! Stop!&lt;br /&gt;oooo you'd better Stop! Stop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the best song... and the best voice. i love it.&lt;br /&gt;weird day... it started early and fast. nost very nice, now im specting visits and i dont know what am i gonna do once they get here - thats it-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33247009-115800179232669332?l=abrankill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrankill.blogspot.com/feeds/115800179232669332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33247009&amp;postID=115800179232669332' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33247009/posts/default/115800179232669332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33247009/posts/default/115800179232669332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrankill.blogspot.com/2006/09/not-here.html' title='not here'/><author><name>abrankill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10076116717778236218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33247009.post-115775237485947865</id><published>2006-09-08T17:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T19:26:14.416-04:00</updated><title type='text'>only for you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5266/3647/1600/love_kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5266/3647/320/love_kiss.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how can i show you how much i love you without hurting anyone else?&lt;br /&gt;i think there is no way to do it... i'll just hide it for ever. You were my best friend once, now you are me biggest love and i need you beside me and i cant have you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know smoking kills... i dont give a fuck.. i'll smoke 'ti&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5266/3647/1600/cigarette2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5266/3647/200/cigarette2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ll i get tired of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sick&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33247009-115775237485947865?l=abrankill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrankill.blogspot.com/feeds/115775237485947865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33247009&amp;postID=115775237485947865' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33247009/posts/default/115775237485947865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33247009/posts/default/115775237485947865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrankill.blogspot.com/2006/09/only-for-you.html' title='only for you'/><author><name>abrankill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10076116717778236218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33247009.post-115765422518496355</id><published>2006-09-07T14:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T17:54:55.903-04:00</updated><title type='text'>be real</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5266/3647/1600/hippo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5266/3647/320/hippo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ser real, no es muy facil, menos para mi en estos momentos. me siento perdida ... constantemente dormida, vivo un sueño, para mi la realidad no existe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lo unico que se es lo que tengo dentro, lo que es natural para mi, lo que vivo dia a dia, como por ejemplo: se que me gusta el cafe, soy fumadora, me gusta dormir y me doy duchas muy largas... me gustan los hipopotamos, los admiro, son flojos y dan susto :D a mi no me dan susto. los amo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sin comentarios...estoy aburrida y enojada contigo pk no me has llamado... te estoy esperando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not worth it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;"They"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who made up all the rules?&lt;br /&gt;We follow them like fools,&lt;br /&gt;Believe them to be true,&lt;br /&gt;Don't care to think them through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sorry, so sorry&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry it's like this&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, so sorry&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry we do this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's ironic too&lt;br /&gt;'Cause what we tend to do&lt;br /&gt;Is act on what they say&lt;br /&gt;And then it is that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sorry, so sorry&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry it's like this&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, so sorry&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry we do this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who are they?&lt;br /&gt;Where are they?&lt;br /&gt;How can they possibly&lt;br /&gt;Know all this?&lt;br /&gt;Who are they?&lt;br /&gt;Where are they?&lt;br /&gt;How can they possibly&lt;br /&gt;Know all this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you see what I see?&lt;br /&gt;Why do we live like this?&lt;br /&gt;Is it because it's true&lt;br /&gt;That ignorance is bliss?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who are they?&lt;br /&gt;Where are they?&lt;br /&gt;How do they&lt;br /&gt;Know all this?&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sorry, so sorry&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry it's like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you see what I see?&lt;br /&gt;Why do we live like this?&lt;br /&gt;Is it because it's true&lt;br /&gt;That ignorance is bliss?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And who are they?&lt;br /&gt;Where are they?&lt;br /&gt;How can they&lt;br /&gt;Know all this?&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sorry, so sorry&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry we do this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33247009-115765422518496355?l=abrankill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrankill.blogspot.com/feeds/115765422518496355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33247009&amp;postID=115765422518496355' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33247009/posts/default/115765422518496355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33247009/posts/default/115765422518496355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrankill.blogspot.com/2006/09/be-real.html' title='be real'/><author><name>abrankill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10076116717778236218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33247009.post-115747830140012686</id><published>2006-09-05T13:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T17:55:19.303-04:00</updated><title type='text'>once more</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5266/3647/1600/hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5266/3647/320/hands.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here i am once more... after the worst day of my life. im back&lt;br /&gt;i should have  things to say... but i dont, or i dont feel like saying them... strange world. i feel like nothing, i do nothing and i have nothing to say. only demons and desires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more I love you's by Annie Lennox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be lunatic from the gracious days&lt;br /&gt;I used to be woebegone and so restless nights&lt;br /&gt;My aching heart would bleed for you to see&lt;br /&gt;Oh but now...&lt;br /&gt;(I don't find myself bouncing round whistling&lt;br /&gt;and fortunes to make me cry)&lt;br /&gt;No more "I love you's"&lt;br /&gt;The language is leaving me&lt;br /&gt;No more "I love you's"&lt;br /&gt;Changes are shifting outside the word&lt;br /&gt;(The lover speaks about the monsters)&lt;br /&gt;I used to have demons in my room at night&lt;br /&gt;Desire,despair,desire,so many monsters&lt;br /&gt;Oh but now...&lt;br /&gt;(I don't find myself bouncing round whistling&lt;br /&gt;and fortunes to make me cry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more "I love you's"&lt;br /&gt;The language is leaving me&lt;br /&gt;No more "I love you's"&lt;br /&gt;The language is leaving me in silence&lt;br /&gt;No more "I love you's"&lt;br /&gt;Changes are shifting outside the word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were being really crazy&lt;br /&gt;They were on the come.&lt;br /&gt;And you know what mammy?&lt;br /&gt;Everybody was being really crazy.&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;The monsters are crazy.&lt;br /&gt;There are monsters outsides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more "I love you's"&lt;br /&gt;The language is leaving me&lt;br /&gt;No more "I love you's"&lt;br /&gt;The language is leaving me in silence&lt;br /&gt;No more "I love you's"&lt;br /&gt;Changes are shifting outside the word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside the word&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33247009-115747830140012686?l=abrankill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrankill.blogspot.com/feeds/115747830140012686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33247009&amp;postID=115747830140012686' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33247009/posts/default/115747830140012686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33247009/posts/default/115747830140012686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrankill.blogspot.com/2006/09/once-more.html' title='once more'/><author><name>abrankill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10076116717778236218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33247009.post-115689319122571630</id><published>2006-08-29T18:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T17:55:43.536-04:00</updated><title type='text'>nevermind</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5266/3647/1600/nevermind.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5266/3647/320/nevermind.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;no me siento muy bien... todo lo contrario, me siento mas bien mal, no que pasa conmigo ni que pasara en un futuro proximo o quizas lejano, me siento atrapada en el cuerpo de una persona que no soy yo, siento como si hubiera envejecido de un dia para otro, ya no tengo fuerzas ni ganas de nada, solo quiero dormir todo el dia.&lt;br /&gt;jamas pense que llegaria a esto... pero lo estoy viviendo y espero salir y recuperarme pronto... mientras tanto solo me queda llorar y recivir el cariño de la gente que me rodea y me quiere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nirvana / come as you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre&gt;Come as you are, as you were,&lt;br /&gt;As I want you to be&lt;br /&gt;As a friend, as a friend, as an old enemy&lt;br /&gt;Take your time, hurry up&lt;br /&gt;The choice is yours, don't be late&lt;br /&gt;Take a rest as a friend as an old memoria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come dowsed in mud, soaked in bleach&lt;br /&gt;As I want you to be&lt;br /&gt;As a trend, as a friend, as an old memoria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I swear that I don't have a gun&lt;br /&gt;No I don't have a gun&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33247009-115689319122571630?l=abrankill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrankill.blogspot.com/feeds/115689319122571630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33247009&amp;postID=115689319122571630' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33247009/posts/default/115689319122571630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33247009/posts/default/115689319122571630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrankill.blogspot.com/2006/08/nevermind.html' title='nevermind'/><author><name>abrankill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10076116717778236218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33247009.post-115655910898565964</id><published>2006-08-25T22:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T17:56:04.280-04:00</updated><title type='text'>troubles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5266/3647/1600/5427008.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 154px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5266/3647/320/5427008.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh lordy, trouble so hard&lt;br /&gt;oh lordy, trouble so hard,&lt;br /&gt;don't nobody know my troubles but God&lt;br /&gt;don't nobody know my troubles but God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went down the hill, the other day&lt;br /&gt;my soul got happy and stayed all day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh lordy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went in the room, didn't stay long,&lt;br /&gt;looked on the bed and brother was dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh lordy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's life.. sometimes you just can't share...&lt;br /&gt;i feel so bad, like shit lately, i hate the world, i hate myself... i feel emo.&lt;br /&gt;no school for me today /again/ maybe someday i'll return, maybe not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33247009-115655910898565964?l=abrankill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrankill.blogspot.com/feeds/115655910898565964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33247009&amp;postID=115655910898565964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33247009/posts/default/115655910898565964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33247009/posts/default/115655910898565964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrankill.blogspot.com/2006/08/troubles.html' title='troubles'/><author><name>abrankill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10076116717778236218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33247009.post-115637632961896230</id><published>2006-08-23T19:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T19:33:09.900-04:00</updated><title type='text'>back on track</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5266/3647/1600/chora.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5266/3647/320/chora.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'm back... yeah! con new blog, el otro tristemente fallecio, asiq aki estoy, espero poder dedicarle mucho tiempo a informar  a la gente que le interesa mi vida y tambien poder dar mi opinion sin miedos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;en fin, las noticias comenzaran e una proxima actualizacion porq en este momento no tengo ganas de comentar sobre mi vida, solo q mis papas volvieron :) y que no fui a clases...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;y eso! un beso y un saludo a toda la gente bella que me rodea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;kisses.. bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;p.d: me gustaria ser asi de bella...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33247009-115637632961896230?l=abrankill.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abrankill.blogspot.com/feeds/115637632961896230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33247009&amp;postID=115637632961896230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33247009/posts/default/115637632961896230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33247009/posts/default/115637632961896230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abrankill.blogspot.com/2006/08/back-on-track.html' title='back on track'/><author><name>abrankill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10076116717778236218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
