<?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-7518135739234610882</id><updated>2011-07-30T22:36:09.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>carpe diem</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicasusana88.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7518135739234610882/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicasusana88.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17112137359822863784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OtIiGhPQDms/SwQ-vv3q4uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-mfLNRDxifs/S220/P1000459.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7518135739234610882.post-2182707415395752668</id><published>2009-11-18T10:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T10:13:29.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>because you love me</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="height: 344px; width: 425px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VTxnqUhhlIY"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VTxnqUhhlIY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7518135739234610882-2182707415395752668?l=monicasusana88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monicasusana88.blogspot.com/feeds/2182707415395752668/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://monicasusana88.blogspot.com/2009/11/because-you-love-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7518135739234610882/posts/default/2182707415395752668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7518135739234610882/posts/default/2182707415395752668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monicasusana88.blogspot.com/2009/11/because-you-love-me.html' title='because you love me'/><author><name>Monica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17112137359822863784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OtIiGhPQDms/SwQ-vv3q4uI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-mfLNRDxifs/S220/P1000459.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7518135739234610882.post-4542383965541092929</id><published>2009-11-18T10:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T10:05:24.489-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tristeza</title><content type='html'>A tristeza é um sentimento que nos procura e ocupa muitas vezes. 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