<?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-5556916122934302192</id><updated>2012-02-16T10:41:49.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mary's dreams</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuluda2009.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556916122934302192/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuluda2009.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>andrea</name><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>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5556916122934302192.post-3812235463290007100</id><published>2009-06-18T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T17:07:33.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my best friendship</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;my best friend dayana, is whom every woman would like have, she's a person comprehensive, funny, honest, and witty, she could be a kind of person  that somebody tell her everythings without she spread.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I met her in the  miss universe building , where we had a interview  the work, and turned out that was working before in the same, she was very pleasant with me all the time from there we hung out with the same ideas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;well, I remember a christmas when I was very sad becouse I had'nt any money to buy  daugther gifts, she was my angel although I did'nt say nothing, she knew, surprisingly, she invited me with my daugthers at her home. when we arrived she gave us the most beautiful and happy christmas that I've been. once time we were angry but we made up, in this moment she is settle down, she has a funny baby, and she moved away.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've been thinking that the friendship feeds the worst moments, to be strong all the live. and that a friend which does'nt with you in your bad moment, your friend should'nt considerate.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5556916122934302192-3812235463290007100?l=yuluda2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yuluda2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3812235463290007100/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yuluda2009.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-best-friendship.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556916122934302192/posts/default/3812235463290007100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5556916122934302192/posts/default/3812235463290007100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yuluda2009.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-best-friendship.html' title='my best friendship'/><author><name>andrea</name><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>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
