<?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-7121695446578046033</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:30:19.022-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ALICIA'S BLOG</title><subtitle type='html'>IM AMAZING</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>152</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-8176787827478901509</id><published>2011-05-25T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T08:25:11.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>apologize</title><content type='html'>Dear Baby , isabella&lt;br /&gt;im Truly sorry i was looking through your phone please for give me i didnt know what to do i thought uu wass cheating on me or talking to somebody else , if i would of new better i would of never done it please forgive me i know i look through ur personal stuff alittle to much but thats my job to be jealous of every other guy because im lucky to have a pretty and smart girl like you so im scared to lose you please for give me for my stupid and retarted actions that ive done or have been doing , i just want us to work out and for me looking through ur phone and other personal things you can do the same to me , i just want us as strong as we can be (: iLoveeYou isabella please forrgive me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                   Love , DeeJay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-8176787827478901509?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/8176787827478901509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=8176787827478901509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/8176787827478901509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/8176787827478901509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2011/05/apologize.html' title='apologize'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-5021872261521188069</id><published>2011-05-25T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T08:18:53.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beak up - not trust worthy</title><content type='html'>Dear Deejay ,&lt;br /&gt;um well i dont know how to tell you this but i think its time we separated because you cant trust me and your always looking thro my phone and my things and i dont like that i think its so childish if i was going to cheat on you i would of just broke up with you whats the whole point of being in a realationship if we just gunna be cheating on each other , but now that i feel we have no limts and you want everything your way i think its time we took a break until you realize that my phone is personal and i wouldnt look through your phone even if somebody paid me to -____- so im sorry but next time make smarter choices i know you prolly thought i was cheating on you but i wasnt and im not but now it doesnt matter we ahint together any more ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                  LOVE , Aliciaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-5021872261521188069?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/5021872261521188069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=5021872261521188069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/5021872261521188069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/5021872261521188069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2011/05/beak-up-not-trust-worthy.html' title='Beak up - not trust worthy'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-3413574236833944939</id><published>2011-05-03T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T11:39:56.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>high school</title><content type='html'>HIGH SCHOOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; AM I READY ?&lt;br /&gt;                                  Do i want to be there ? Yess !!&lt;br /&gt;Do i wanna leave 188 ? Yess and Noo&lt;br /&gt;                                                                     AM i qunna Miss Everybody ? Hell Yeah&lt;br /&gt;do i want to start off brand new ? i dont even know&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                  will High school Get me on the right path ? i dont know&lt;br /&gt;                      will i attend ? Hell Yeaa&lt;br /&gt;do i wanna become somebody bigger then what my parents was ? hell Yea ill Give My Life for that&lt;br /&gt;                                     do ii need somebody to put me down ? alot of people will put me down but is my job to get right back up and be a bigger and better person&lt;br /&gt;                                                    will i fight ? i dont know ; only when i have to&lt;br /&gt;will there be bully's ? i dont know&lt;br /&gt;                                                            will i get good grades ? ill try theres so shame in that :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-3413574236833944939?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/3413574236833944939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-3049203573314545526</id><published>2011-05-03T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T11:25:27.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Make me Happy</title><content type='html'>AS Everybody say's they put ur self into my shoes put ur self's as how uu would think my life has went or is gunna go or has gone . put ur self in my everyday life style as sad people would say and try to hide it im happy or im fine please just let me be we all know ur hiding behind some thing or some one we all know everything is bad we think life is prolly gunna move on or prolly think everything is qunna go  back to the way things use to be perfect or Great but in the end life is full of mistakes and sad stories that people have to share and if uu dont sit down and talk to somebody ur not gunna get anywhere ur not gunna get it off ur chest ur not gunna stop feeling the way uu feel thee way people made uu feel in the last past years months days and everything uu just gotta learn to move foward and let go of something that isnt that bad life sucks when uu have nobody by ur side to make uu happy somebody needs to help uu through ur problem somebody needs to be there when uu fall or catch let anybody else in when uu need that person to make uu happy enough to become a part of ur heart people need other people to make other people happy . we all need to be there for each other let everybody hold somebody's hand and get though a ruff moment like what they going through&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-3049203573314545526?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/3049203573314545526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=3049203573314545526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/3049203573314545526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/3049203573314545526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2011/05/make-me-happy.html' title='Make me Happy'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-6117777211405015428</id><published>2011-04-08T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T09:41:18.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sexting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8zJZs_EGSag/TZ857Z04kDI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Ap9p9Dmgnr8/s1600/sexting_txt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8zJZs_EGSag/TZ857Z04kDI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Ap9p9Dmgnr8/s400/sexting_txt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593252954925207602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i was the girl ill truly call the guy who told me send him pictures and ill be like what you asked for and hell be like oh naked pictures if you have any and ill say ask ur mother if she has naked pictures she has everything i have and more since she about older than me and then ill be like oh i do not send naked pictures out because i respect my body and my body is very sercetive to me and no guy is worth seeing it over pictures or in person . and if you really liked me you would of never asked me for that you could of waited till we got to the next level&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-6117777211405015428?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/6117777211405015428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=6117777211405015428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/6117777211405015428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/6117777211405015428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2011/04/sexting.html' title='sexting'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8zJZs_EGSag/TZ857Z04kDI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Ap9p9Dmgnr8/s72-c/sexting_txt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-1511322324317700054</id><published>2011-04-01T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T09:54:02.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why do people make front of poor people ?</title><content type='html'>maybe people make front of poor people because they never been in the same position as them and people who have money feel like they better then anybody else when in the end everybody is almost the same . people who have money think they all that but wen they have no money at all they wish they could have it and then they feel like the poor but just because some one is poor dont mean they dont have a great heart :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-1511322324317700054?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-3440101552514708478</id><published>2011-04-01T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T09:49:41.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>would uu rather have beauty or brains</title><content type='html'>i would rather have brains because with brains uu could become someone in life and then have alotss of money and then just change the way uu look then uu become beautiful and also havee brains at the same time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what would uu rather havee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-3440101552514708478?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/3440101552514708478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=3440101552514708478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/3440101552514708478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/3440101552514708478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2011/04/would-uu-rather-have-beauty-or-brains.html' title='would uu rather have beauty or brains'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-1815441590257914395</id><published>2011-03-04T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T09:45:36.081-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Having somebody by ur side</title><content type='html'>i might not always know ur by my side but i do know ur always in My heart i might think ur Always in My dreams but sometimes i think dreams dont come true . sometimes people say that there always there through everything you gunna go through everything thats gunna happen in there future but what if they not what if they never by ur side never know where to be found what if the person who told uu they will always be there is Gonee. What if ? what if uu dont have that person by ur side slipped away Gone OUT Never to be found what if ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-1815441590257914395?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/1815441590257914395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=1815441590257914395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/1815441590257914395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/1815441590257914395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2011/03/having-somebody-by-ur-side.html' title='Having somebody by ur side'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-2491466667689419137</id><published>2011-03-02T07:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T08:14:06.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovee</title><content type='html'>Love is a Big word and when you say it to somebody you got to mean it and be serious and ready to love each other ready to be there for each other Have a moment in Lifee somebody people use it every day of there life As in "babe iLoveeYou" or as in Aww i love my bestfriend or love my family but people use it more for iLoveeYou babee . bhut once somebody loves somebody they not suppose to say that and leave a remark in ur heart and then never come back . dont leave ur heart in pain when uu can always be in Lovee and never be in pain .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-2491466667689419137?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/2491466667689419137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=2491466667689419137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/2491466667689419137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/2491466667689419137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2011/03/lovee.html' title='Lovee'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-6881196171097058415</id><published>2011-02-09T08:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T08:19:39.295-08:00</updated><title type='text'>801-survey supprising results for wiping ur self</title><content type='html'>when i first thought about this i always thought people sits down to wipe them selfs but then My teach teacher made me do a survey to find out my results well i asked My whole Class 801 - which has 22 students on feb 9th theres much more there just not here . um well 9% of My classmates had said they wipe them selfs by standinq up . and 15% sit down wiping there selfs .&lt;br /&gt; How do uu wipe ur self ? leave ur comments&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-6881196171097058415?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/6881196171097058415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=6881196171097058415' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/6881196171097058415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/6881196171097058415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2011/02/801-survey-supprising-results-for.html' title='801-survey supprising results for wiping ur self'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-2802862941133328967</id><published>2011-02-04T09:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T10:03:51.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>right to public assembly</title><content type='html'>Why should people have right to public assembly (to gather in one place for a reason)? &lt;br /&gt;so people could come together as a bigger group and defeat the person they confronting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How exactly do you think technology helped protestors in the Middle East to assemble (Hint: think about texting, Facebook and Twitter)?&lt;br /&gt;technology has the power to bring people together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February is Black History Month.  How did public assembly help the civil rights movement?&lt;br /&gt;powering numbers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would the civil rights movement have looked like if they had the Internet and cell phones?&lt;br /&gt;the same&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-2802862941133328967?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/2802862941133328967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=2802862941133328967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/2802862941133328967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/2802862941133328967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2011/02/right-to-public-assembly.html' title='right to public assembly'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-5597847957699555220</id><published>2011-02-02T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T08:05:08.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'>judgment</title><content type='html'>why do people judge people b|c what they are there skin color or there race or there body type or like if they like the same gender or if they wear different clothes then others how come people cant just like them the way they are ? how come people have alot to say when it isnt there own body . people dont have the right to judge anything b|c god wouldnt like that god says that nobody is allowed to judge expect for him . so for who ever wants to be them self stand tall dont worry about what other people think or say or how they look at uu or re-act to what or who u are .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-5597847957699555220?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/5597847957699555220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=5597847957699555220' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/5597847957699555220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/5597847957699555220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2011/02/judgment.html' title='judgment'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-9124997882621891672</id><published>2011-01-24T08:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T08:23:19.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>imagine</title><content type='html'>imagine uu being 2 years old again . imagine ur self being 10 years old again imagine going back into ur past and trying to fix it . what would u fix ? imagine uu could see ur future . what would uu want to see ? imagine being able to see the future until uu aree like 30 years old . imagine if somebody helped uu with a problem of urs . imagine if somebody changed ur life around . imagine if u could change somebodys life around with just telling them something ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                 JUST IMAGINE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-9124997882621891672?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/9124997882621891672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=9124997882621891672' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/9124997882621891672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/9124997882621891672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2011/01/imagine.html' title='imagine'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-2550689039314488157</id><published>2011-01-21T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T10:05:48.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>nobody should go through this</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/TTnJouZGFNI/AAAAAAAAAHw/TEhSOffXlco/s1600/Picnik%2Bcollage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/TTnJouZGFNI/AAAAAAAAAHw/TEhSOffXlco/s400/Picnik%2Bcollage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564700516078195922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nobody should go through this .&lt;br /&gt;never by the person who says they&lt;br /&gt;"Love you"nobody deserves to Get beat&lt;br /&gt;nobody should ever end up like this nobody should ever feel the pain of getting beat. a man has no RIGHT to put there hands on there lady . no Man has the RIGHT to get mad and hit there lady or any lady . no man should ever even think about hitting a lady .&lt;br /&gt; this goes for the men now . imagen hitting ur mother and how she would feel . ? imagen hitting ur grandmother how would she feel ? or what would they say ? so just like uu wont ever put ur hands on them dont put ur hands on ur Girl or wife or just even a friend . nobody ever deserves that .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-2550689039314488157?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/2550689039314488157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=2550689039314488157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/2550689039314488157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/2550689039314488157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2011/01/nobody-should-go-through-this.html' title='nobody should go through this'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/TTnJouZGFNI/AAAAAAAAAHw/TEhSOffXlco/s72-c/Picnik%2Bcollage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-8592175807588015717</id><published>2011-01-18T11:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T11:39:35.907-08:00</updated><title type='text'>privacy</title><content type='html'>When do people have the right to privacy &lt;br /&gt;1)If they have a diary &lt;br /&gt;2)privacy in there own room&lt;br /&gt;3)privacy to there own phone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When do people give up the right to privacy?&lt;br /&gt;1)Airport &lt;br /&gt;2)arrested &lt;br /&gt;3)shopping areas &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Write about a time your privacy was violated.  How did it feel?  Did that person have a right to do it?&lt;br /&gt;1)My sister looked All in My things and i felt like i wanted to beat the HELL out of her b|c its Mine things and i wouldnt do it to her if it was the other way around . she  never had the right to do it never did i say she could look through my things&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-8592175807588015717?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/8592175807588015717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=8592175807588015717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/8592175807588015717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/8592175807588015717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2011/01/privacy.html' title='privacy'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-4475120579180796393</id><published>2010-12-21T11:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T11:33:40.669-08:00</updated><title type='text'>blood diamonds</title><content type='html'>&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=7,0,19,0" width="450" 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diamonds'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-4240373894508034762</id><published>2010-12-14T11:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T11:43:25.991-08:00</updated><title type='text'>after ya been gone</title><content type='html'>ive think back on my past and i thought we shared alot of memories but i guess it all went out the window when she came into the picture its like u changed i sit in my room and think about the songs heard laughter we had and adventures we went on i tear alittle bit but i guess at the end of everything it didnt work out for us , sometimes the closet people u loos faster and the ones ur not that close to is the ones that stay for a life time i keep having this dream about how we might go backk to beinq friends and trynna figure all this out but its not working cus i cant be ur friend when i know u changed on me and that hurted the most ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sisters / friends , never thought we would break up as sisters and wouldnt go backk to being that way sometimes ive thought u would of never been there and u wasnt but the memories we had and th pictures we TOOK MAKE ME LAUGH i ave everything we did in my phone all the raps we done and all the laughter we had watching movies and eating everything yea that does come to mine once in a while and i let my tears roll down my face as its nothing when ive lost ya cus of a rumor i thought ya would of never made that up about me i guess i thought wrong i would of never did that to ya and ya know ya wass like my family and to hear ya said and try to do that to me i was like wow my heart ached with all pain of how i let ya in as family and all ya did was use me like i was just a depressed person smh -_______- maybe friends nd forevaa dont go together maybe there shouldnt be a word as foreva cus foreva is just gunna hurt you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-4240373894508034762?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/4240373894508034762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=4240373894508034762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/4240373894508034762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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and a wrong start to something new like what if u wanted something different and not what u got hight school dont you hear that name ! doesnt it seem type dark shadowy what if u wont ever see the old people u grew up with what if ur true bestfriends forget everything ya had together ! what if middle school didnt get us ready for hight school ? what happens next ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-414035439447417963?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/414035439447417963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=414035439447417963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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there&lt;br /&gt;crying your self to sleep &lt;br /&gt;staying up thinking about the the other person is thinking &lt;br /&gt;praying and wishing on something you could for get about &lt;br /&gt;nobody understanding ur pain &lt;br /&gt;everybody not listen and doing there own thing and nothing turns out right for you &lt;br /&gt;hoping the other person u stay up late thinking about is thinking about u for once &lt;br /&gt;EVERYBODY NEEDS A HAND AND EVERYBODY NEEDS SOME ONE TO TALK TO DONT CLOSE UR HEART ON THEM WHEN IF U NEEDED THEM THEY WILL BE THERE FOR YOU !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-1415053689086824290?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/1415053689086824290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-7412173553533394461</id><published>2010-12-07T11:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T11:39:24.321-08:00</updated><title type='text'>if Yuh think u know me swell answer these questions</title><content type='html'>My first name is __________ My last name is __________ My favorite color is _________ My bestfriend is __________ MY r.o.d is _________ how many Siblings i havee _____ who is My diary ? _______ whos My sister/friend ? _________ whos My Boy besfriend ? _______ whos this kid who stole My heart ? ________ if Yuh get all these questions riqht That means ur my true bestfriend !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-7412173553533394461?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-7780282994111003271</id><published>2010-12-06T08:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T08:25:28.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'>poor kids</title><content type='html'>kids who live in Africa arent that healthy and welled off as people in America people in africa dont have money they dont have food they dont even have beds , houses , clothes some of the kids walk around naked cus they dont have anything to wear or even shower with some of them they go days month years with out showers and some of them die off of that from the dirty ness and also cus they dirty and they get sick and they start to catch things and they start to die slowly we miqht not know it bhut aht least 3 million people die each day !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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and take caree of his child but it didnt matter to me b|c a father is the one who makes u a dad is the one who raised uu and i dont need my father cus i got the greatest person in the world to fit in his place and its my dad well i guess thiiss made me realized that uu dont only need ur real father to always be apart of ur life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-2656151021026700034?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/2656151021026700034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=2656151021026700034' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/2656151021026700034'/><link 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my chest . things poking me and im knowinq that its my heart bursting out into lots of piece cus i got heart broken tears dripping down my face onto my shirt face RED thoughts floating into my head . why ? did this Happen ? blaming my self for something i thought ive done but in the end it was all ur fault ! cried for Hours just dwelling on the pass and how much it meant to me holding on to the only thing i have left is our memories and and the thought of how we was together at one point and now we arent and how much it hurts makes me think of why did we get together? if this was going to happen ! as i see blood raising i know its cus how much my heart aches of how i ever i got w. Yuh if i had one wish it would be to fix my heart from ever getting attached you and fixing the pain . regret is a big word and i would never say it but this was meant to be said i regret letting uu control my heart and holding it sometimes i even wish to regret ever having u in my life -________- &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;ive learn never to fall so easy never let a person get to close to ur heart to never try to hold on to something that will never hold on to uu backk ive learn my lesson and i will never do this again .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-2316310991500612993?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/2316310991500612993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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up at the sky and keep wishing i just cant be friends cus it hurts more then you will ever think .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-8208419336715177796?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/8208419336715177796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=8208419336715177796' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/8208419336715177796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/8208419336715177796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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like it was going down the right path thought we was making history but it seems like we just made the pass and never got to finish the current or the future . its like when you smile the whole world stops and stares for awhile . ive hurt so many times cried so many days and prayed so many times but nothing seems to work . wishing this wass all a Dream cuss i really want you backk , :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-5646466861523299767?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/5646466861523299767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=5646466861523299767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/8613590107390456901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-3753599970295283991</id><published>2010-10-06T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T10:00:28.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nike poem</title><content type='html'>sometimes life is hard !&lt;br /&gt;but as long as u have hope u will always make it through&lt;br /&gt;rough times thick and thin times&lt;br /&gt;people dont care but once u know u working hard and know people trying to help u out there then everything is ging to work out .&lt;br /&gt;life is just about people who care about them selfs and not about others&lt;br /&gt;they way they live is just unbelievable have nothing to eat for days sleep on floor well likee a mattress thats so thin rats crawling over them when they sleep paint coming off the walls water bug the size of ur fist its sad how much hard work u do and u get payed 1 doller a day and that doesnt even feed ur family if u have kids . ! and NOBODY wants to DO ANYTHING ABOUT IT  how sad :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-3753599970295283991?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/3753599970295283991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-3701402176117920838</id><published>2010-10-05T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T11:41:57.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nike</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;1.  How much do Nike workers make in Indonesia?  How many hours a day do they work?&lt;/p&gt;they make 1 Doller per Day and they work 12 hours with out even seeing there children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  What is life like for Indonesian Nike workers at home?&lt;br /&gt;they havee to share everything they have to take a shower with water from a well they Scrab there own clothes and try to feed everybody in there house and if there isnt enough some of them starve with out eating for 2 or 3 days .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;3.  Why won’t Nike talk to Jim or Leslie or let them visit the shoe factory?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the nike posted it on paper dont talk to jim or leslie and if they did they will get in serious trouble . thats they could even get in thee factory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-3701402176117920838?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/3701402176117920838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=3701402176117920838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/3701402176117920838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/3701402176117920838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2010/10/nike.html' title='nike'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-7944385482904638097</id><published>2010-10-04T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T08:16:12.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;1.  What does it mean to “make a decent living”?  What should you be able to afford to buy?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;well you could buy clothes, cars, sneakers, and put money away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Where do your sneakers come from?  Who makes them?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;they come from a store . and who makes them is a factory from outside the united states&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3.  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summer'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/TJOaavHmZnI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/MKiskdLfick/s72-c/six_flags2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-3201526668069047406</id><published>2010-06-15T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T05:48:04.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bottle water</title><content type='html'>is bottle water cleaner and tastier then tap? no according to taste test tap water is cleaner and tastier then bottle water.&lt;br /&gt;how is bottle water made? the water in bottle water comes from the water pipes in the community witch is made from oil.&lt;br /&gt;what can you do to help the bottle water? you can do a protest in front of a bottle water company (poland spring), you can reuse the bottle water you drink from.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-3201526668069047406?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/3201526668069047406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=3201526668069047406' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/3201526668069047406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/3201526668069047406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2010/06/bottle-water.html' title='bottle water'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-3991717514322721717</id><published>2010-06-14T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T10:30:32.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>unbelievable</title><content type='html'>this unbelievable your name remains in my heart right across there is your name this is unbelievable lets just do the unthinkable your name i just cant let go you i just cant let go something about you here i go damn this was suppose to be different something i could let go of real fast something i thought was going to be easy to leave something my tracks wont catch up to me i thought the pass was done with i guess the pass is here and now i leave my foot steps in the center of your heart something that will never go away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-3991717514322721717?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/3991717514322721717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=3991717514322721717' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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What’s not OK to post?&lt;br /&gt;pictures with weapons, naked pictures, pictures with drugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever posted something online that embarrassed you or got you into trouble?&lt;br /&gt;posted a picture of his wife as soon as she gave birth with out getting approval&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Is there any way to guarantee complete privacy when you post things online?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;no because people can always look up profile picture and it pops up and also people can hack on to your face book and myspace and others email.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How might things you post online affect your future?well employer can look at it anything you write or post up on your profile collage look through ur emails and your profiles family friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-249674555338023366?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/249674555338023366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=249674555338023366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/249674555338023366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/249674555338023366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2010/06/interview-mrlahana.html' title='interview Mr.lahana'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-1741236639582749635</id><published>2010-06-08T08:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T08:08:45.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>distraction test</title><content type='html'>a) Are you someone who normally listens to music while studying?  Why or why not?  I do listen to music while I'm studying so I won't hear the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) How was your score on the quiz?  Did the number surprise you? Why or why not?  My score was pretty good...it said that certain music distracts me.  The results did not surprise me because I normally listen to music and I can still do my work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) During the Techbrarian Distraction Test was there any type of music that distracted you more than others?  If so, explain why.  They all seemed the same to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d) How do you think you would have done on the test if there were math problems instead of a story?  I would have scored the same.  See, even if I'm listening to my favorite song, I can sing the words and read at the same time.  No music distracts me no matter what I'm doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Explain at least three ways you could change the Techbrarian Distraction Test to make it more like real life.  Describe how each change might effect the results.  For example, what would have happened if I added an instant messaging window on the side of the test?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you added instant messaging to the test it would definitely distract me and effect the results.  You could have people walking in and out on the side of the street trying to talk to me.&lt;br /&gt;it would also distract me if im studying and i have my friends call me and ask to go outside b|c i love to be out side that will distract me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-1741236639582749635?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/1741236639582749635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=1741236639582749635' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/1741236639582749635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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see other with it and when they get one they will get addicted to it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) people say when you get piercings it means good or bad things or sometimes its just agents people well piercing dont mean anything unless you want it to mean some thing getting your tongue pierced its just for show and to have some thing cute in your mouth but other people say it means some thing nasty and getting your ear pierced is cool and fun but people say you getit b|c your gothic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-3295817255377962333?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/3295817255377962333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=3295817255377962333' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/3295817255377962333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/3295817255377962333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2010/05/piercings-and-why-people-get-them.html' title='piercings and why people get them'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-776617469639072830</id><published>2010-05-06T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T08:19:27.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lml</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freeflashtoys.com/?glitter-text-maker"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pyzamstuff.com/blingfetti/5/56/22cfd3df0818f3cfdbd94b4a6bb0c7.gif" border="0" alt="Glitter Text" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Make your own &lt;a href="http://www.freeflashtoys.com/?glitter-text-maker"&gt;Glitter Graphics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://stuff.pyzam.com/misc/CXNID=1000015.9NXC.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freeflashtoys.com/?glitter-text-maker"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pyzamstuff.com/blingfetti/d/d0/718a94e46eec66c1914fbd42879bde.gif" border="0" alt="Glitter Text" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Make your own &lt;a href="http://www.freeflashtoys.com/?glitter-text-maker"&gt;Glitter Graphics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://stuff.pyzam.com/misc/CXNID=1000015.9NXC.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freeflashtoys.com/?glitter-text-maker"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pyzamstuff.com/blingfetti/a/a4/145fedeb7f45681120fb717575342b.gif" border="0" alt="Glitter Text" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Make your own &lt;a href="http://www.freeflashtoys.com/?glitter-text-maker"&gt;Glitter Graphics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://stuff.pyzam.com/misc/CXNID=1000015.9NXC.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freeflashtoys.com/?glitter-text-maker"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pyzamstuff.com/blingfetti/a/a8/80d9fb2bb30c29bff2ee0bac3761b0.gif" border="0" alt="Glitter Text" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Make your own &lt;a href="http://www.freeflashtoys.com/?glitter-text-maker"&gt;Glitter Graphics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://stuff.pyzam.com/misc/CXNID=1000015.9NXC.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;figure out who are these names&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-776617469639072830?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/776617469639072830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=776617469639072830' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/776617469639072830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/776617469639072830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2010/05/lml.html' title='lml'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-7816376888298099608</id><published>2010-05-04T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T08:04:10.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lc.fdots.com/cc/lc/4b/4bd92ff63449e68b9f87da72506c2440.jpg" alt="MyHotComments.com" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/graphics/54608"&gt;MyHotComments&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fill my emptyness with your love feel my heart with love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-7816376888298099608?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/7816376888298099608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=7816376888298099608' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/7816376888298099608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/7816376888298099608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2010/05/myhotcomments-fill-my-emptyness-with.html' title=''/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-4783912375025099697</id><published>2010-04-27T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T17:21:53.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>games</title><content type='html'>games wanna make you stay on it all day on it eyes never get off the computer or xbox or psp or some electronic games addicted you just never wanna stop (like me) it catch's your attention and yu just cant stop playing and you never wanna give up its like if you have to give up your going to die ha ha games are ADDICTED and you cant stop playing it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-4783912375025099697?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/4783912375025099697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=4783912375025099697' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/4783912375025099697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/4783912375025099697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2010/04/games.html' title='games'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-5408874389191353364</id><published>2010-04-27T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T17:15:10.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bottle water</title><content type='html'>why bottle water isn't good &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) bottle water isn't good b|c &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; have to spend money on it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) its not healthy ( like people say it is)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) every water is the same (taste &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;looks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;smells&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) the bottles might haven been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;recycled&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why bottle water is good for you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) it makes yu loose weight even though all water does that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) some waters are healthy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) it has no sugar/salt or none of that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4)everybody buys it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-5408874389191353364?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/5408874389191353364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=5408874389191353364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/5408874389191353364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/5408874389191353364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2010/04/bottle-water.html' title='bottle water'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-2376225262053981971</id><published>2010-04-26T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T08:07:15.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>are you ready to loose somebdy</title><content type='html'>i seen so many people lose somebody and it hurts them i seen them cry i seen them in pain over stupid things (fights) (arugments) (girls/boys) (robbery) (in jail) all cuz they wanted to do something stupid for no reason  thats why people have to stop doing htings thats going to hurt there family some times the things yu do might not seem like yu puting ur family in danger bhut yu are never think something always be aware&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-2376225262053981971?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/2376225262053981971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=2376225262053981971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/2376225262053981971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/2376225262053981971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2010/04/are-you-ready-to-loose-somebdy.html' title='are you ready to loose somebdy'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-7401001730437977955</id><published>2010-04-19T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T08:32:58.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S8x244whxJI/AAAAAAAAAGw/6mRJ23FzxXA/s1600/justin_bieber_thumb2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 191px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S8x244whxJI/AAAAAAAAAGw/6mRJ23FzxXA/s400/justin_bieber_thumb2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461871167774246034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;he is simply the best if i had a chance to at least see him i would be the happiest qirl on earth justin bieber is the best he makes qirls smile just be lookinq at them he is like the cutest thing ever if i could at least smell him i think i would diee if i had a chance to go to his concered and go back stage and be v.i.p i would never ask for anything ever cuz i already seen what i wanted justin bieber is the best thing that happened in the music bissness&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-7401001730437977955?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/7401001730437977955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=7401001730437977955' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/7401001730437977955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/7401001730437977955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2010/04/he-is-simply-best-if-i-had-chance-to-at.html' title=''/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S8x244whxJI/AAAAAAAAAGw/6mRJ23FzxXA/s72-c/justin_bieber_thumb2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-1625561841702180617</id><published>2010-04-19T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T08:26:13.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>liers</title><content type='html'>liers are like the worst when yu think they telling the truth they really aren't and they the worst you would never know when they telling the truth when yu need them to be they just lier's never could be trusted or anything they are like something that you will never know cause they are lien straight to your face lier's can never be trusted and never could be telling the truth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-1625561841702180617?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/1625561841702180617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=1625561841702180617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/1625561841702180617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/1625561841702180617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2010/04/liers.html' title='liers'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-4341299110277433794</id><published>2010-04-12T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T08:42:26.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why cant phones be used in school</title><content type='html'>some times phones cant be used in school b|c the teachers will take it away if they see a student using it or some schools dont even let students use it at all they could have it but its not suppose to be shown like then whats the whole point of having a phone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why should we have phones in school &lt;br /&gt;b|c what if we need to get in contact with out parents or with one of our family members umm what if the is a fire .. and we need to call the cops or some thing&lt;br /&gt;WELL IF ANY GUESTIONS LEAVE A COMMENT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-4341299110277433794?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/4341299110277433794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=4341299110277433794' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/4341299110277433794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/4341299110277433794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2010/04/why-cant-phones-be-used-in-school.html' title='why cant phones be used in school'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-5703176500836281647</id><published>2010-04-09T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T09:54:51.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>something you telling me</title><content type='html'>i've been waitinq and that all i could do i dnt ask for much i know i made mistake bhut everybody does this is unbelieveable i guess yu doiinqq ur own thiinqq no engagement could amount to our friendship .... since i lost yu im lost too. god knows i do anythinq to just feel you [[nohomo]] bhut there is something yu forgot ... i remember the love after our fights you give me back yu ... yu give me baq my life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-5703176500836281647?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/5703176500836281647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=5703176500836281647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/5703176500836281647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/5703176500836281647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2010/04/something-you-telling-me.html' title='something you telling me'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-2164202438646120141</id><published>2010-03-24T11:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T11:38:56.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what if</title><content type='html'>what if people don't make it what happen what happen if we cant go or do something we want ... what happen are we going to be the same person what happens if we aren't what happen if we don't finish school what happen if we cnt live the way we lived before what happens if that a wrong idea ughh i hope i MAKE IT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-2164202438646120141?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/2164202438646120141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=2164202438646120141' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/2164202438646120141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/2164202438646120141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-if.html' title='what if'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-5797855268595507074</id><published>2010-03-23T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T08:16:26.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>if i had to</title><content type='html'>if i had to i would ask god to grant senerity to accepted you the way u are if i had to change some thing bout you i wouldnt change anything if i had to make a to choose to put you on top of the world i would ... and if i had to say do i deserve you i would say 100% you are just the piece to my heart i need thats the piece that fits right in the middle were you belong&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-5797855268595507074?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/5797855268595507074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=5797855268595507074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/5797855268595507074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/5797855268595507074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2010/03/if-i-had-to.html' title='if i had to'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-8753179567748230847</id><published>2010-03-22T08:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T08:49:49.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lc.fdots.com/cc/lc/1a/1a33d31251808245bdf7efc0647a6aaf.jpg" alt="MyHotComments.com" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/graphics/47733"&gt;MyHotComments&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im done with crying for no reason im done with geting hurt im just done some times u always letting me done now it's my turn to tell you how i feel some times u have to feel they way i feel put ur feet into my shoes and take the role of me cuz wen im in my room aht night with the light's off and thinking of you i start to cry all ALONE wondering why did i put myself in this place like ur the one i wanna hold at night wen im by myself thinking about you u just that easy to love im the type of person who just can tstop loving you cuz your all i have left wen i laydown and close my eyes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-8753179567748230847?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/8753179567748230847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=8753179567748230847' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/8753179567748230847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/8753179567748230847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2010/03/myhotcomments-im-done-with-crying-for.html' title=''/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-2240481198313604490</id><published>2010-03-19T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T09:47:31.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lc.fdots.com/cc/lc/e5/e523ddec56eb828917bbd5c8dee1fff1.gif" alt="MyHotComments.com" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/graphics/53682"&gt;MyHotComments&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone is confused they just dont get it love is some thing that u can always say u have some thing like candy love is like what a Geek would want ... love is special and people dont understand that love is like a everything some body wants some times people wish they could see there future to see who's the guy they qoing to marry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-2240481198313604490?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/2240481198313604490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=2240481198313604490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/2240481198313604490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/2240481198313604490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2010/03/myhotcomments-everyone-is-confused-they.html' title=''/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-5343290206621547598</id><published>2010-03-19T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T09:36:37.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>all about me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lc.fdots.com/cc/lc/3a/3ad9b1ea8f591c48a67353585b07c352.png" alt="MyHotComments.com" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/graphics/52786"&gt;MyHotComments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;all bout me im just a simple girl im so cool funny smart and some times a little mean im just amazing and im a great friend i make friends every were i go i make people do good thing but unless they dont want to do that im a great person and people look up to me im a great person and im just a cool friend/sister/cuzzin/everything&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-5343290206621547598?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/5343290206621547598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=5343290206621547598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/5343290206621547598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/5343290206621547598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2010/03/all-about-me.html' title='all about me'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-6853561179032395888</id><published>2010-03-17T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T07:17:32.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my future</title><content type='html'>i wounder whats it going to be like ... is my future going to be good is my future going to be me finshing school can u picture it ? is it true will i have my own place will i do good will i be the who is going to make a difference will i be some body ???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-5336193885705580732</id><published>2010-03-15T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T08:55:07.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the one who is qoinq to make me smile</title><content type='html'>he is the one who is going to make me smile he is the one who is going to wash all those silly mistake out my head he is the one who is going to forgive me when i do some thing wrong he is the one who is going to make me look aht my future not my past he is the one who wont make me dwell on some thing that ahint big i guess its just a fairy tale i just might start all over again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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smile'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-902568282160032908</id><published>2010-03-15T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T08:04:59.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i wounder whats heaven like</title><content type='html'>i wounder whats it like to be up there i wounder if its like just like wen u alive i wounder if ur better there i wounder if u have friends i wounder if u live the life u was living when u was alive i wounder if people like it better there i wounder if people would really rather be there then on earth .... is it really better there if it is then i rather be there with my grandma i would love it just have one chance with her ... i miss her alot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-902568282160032908?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/902568282160032908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=902568282160032908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/902568282160032908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/902568282160032908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-wounder-whats-heaven-like.html' title='i wounder whats heaven like'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-3923676243496228763</id><published>2010-03-08T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T08:26:53.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my idol</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S5UkS5Za6pI/AAAAAAAAAGA/yIgbY_ePJH0/s1600-h/alicia-keys-colour-2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S5UkS5Za6pI/AAAAAAAAAGA/yIgbY_ePJH0/s400/alicia-keys-colour-2009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446299231438170770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;she is my idol she is the one i lok up too she is the one i would love to be when i grow up she is the one that i could see mee meeting she is the one that is a big thing in my life people say that ur mom is ur role model and thinqs like that but my idol and role model is alicia keys i always wanted to be just like her she is soo kool funny and very smart and pretty i always want to look up to her ... one day i would love too meet her just to be able to shack her hand is good enough for me just to look at her face to face is good for me.... alicia keys is my idol and the person she is right now i wanna be just like her&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-3923676243496228763?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S5UkS5Za6pI/AAAAAAAAAGA/yIgbY_ePJH0/s72-c/alicia-keys-colour-2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-3096750341603696319</id><published>2010-03-08T08:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T08:17:01.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FOR EVER</title><content type='html'>FOR EVER&lt;br /&gt;married&lt;br /&gt;the rest of your life&lt;br /&gt;till you die&lt;br /&gt;stick together through thick and thin&lt;br /&gt;wanna be with them till the day u stop breathiinqq&lt;br /&gt;hold them till your arms drop&lt;br /&gt;kiss them till your lips cant take it any more&lt;br /&gt;smell there sent till your nose comes off&lt;br /&gt;ride with them till your ready to die&lt;br /&gt;puts smiles on there face&lt;br /&gt;make them see what they want&lt;br /&gt;make them see what they missinq&lt;br /&gt;just make this FOREVER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-3096750341603696319?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/3096750341603696319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=3096750341603696319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/3096750341603696319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/3096750341603696319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2010/03/for-ever.html' title='FOR EVER'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-8502376730187322323</id><published>2010-03-02T05:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T06:09:50.499-08:00</updated><title type='text'>let him go</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S40bPnEndJI/AAAAAAAAAF4/-xRdQcUe-_4/s1600-h/ti_hug1_copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S40bPnEndJI/AAAAAAAAAF4/-xRdQcUe-_4/s400/ti_hug1_copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444037479561131154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;he has a family to take care of him let him go he dont need to be in jail let him go please why would u put a great person in prison think bout it he really don need to be in there just because u found some thing in his car dont mean nothing let him goo he has hiss family to worry about his mom and dad and hiiss fanz he needs to be back out on his real right ti thinqs he needs people by him side so he knows he ahint alone let him freee&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;freeeee T.I&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///Users/atorres188/Desktop/ti_hug1_copy.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-8502376730187322323?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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im always there&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-5490739027421644030?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/5490739027421644030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=5490739027421644030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/5490739027421644030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/5490739027421644030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2010/03/shout-and-ill-be-there.html' title='shout and ill be 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always know wen something is wronq and wen something is going perfect in your life that one kiss could tell you every thing no matter wat that kiiss iiss a ever lasting moment u will never qet back untill u know in ur heart u wanna keep kiissiinqq that person for the rest of ur life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-6694438433435423677?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/6694438433435423677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=6694438433435423677' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/6694438433435423677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/graphics/39326"&gt;MyHotComments&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my bestfriend sabrina been through every thing with me i could never qet madd aht her ilh she iiss like my diary i tell this qirl everything she is always my first thought and always my last thought i wish we was siister's sabrina has been with me thro thick and thin and i love her for not leave when i needed her the most when i needed her wen my heart was broken wen i wasnt ready to talk to anybody she basicaly been through everythiinqq with me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-1403524257323159444?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/1403524257323159444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-1171404688846318675</id><published>2010-02-22T08:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T08:24:37.721-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lc.fdots.com/cc/lc/0e/0e931a929c9ed3d77a703936ee565011.gif" alt="MyHotComments.com" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/graphics/51297"&gt;MyHotComments&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there one thing i cant live with out there is one thing that iss the best and that makes me happy and its you i really found you and your here to stay and 4 ever stay in my heart once i have you there ahint no going back i really do love you it seems like ever day with ut you is a night mare that i cant take any more&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-4040106650453670245</id><published>2010-02-11T20:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T20:06:17.659-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lc.fdots.com/cc/lc/f3/f35fcbae3a6cfabfe3e009aa4c99b23b.jpg" border="0" alt="MyHotComments.com" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/graphics/20505"&gt;MyHotComments&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;life  love pain words and you are just to hard so i cant do thiiss any more it hurts to much too know that u are qoinq to break the love i had for yu i wish some time loving you would be less work then just hurting you bhut its not so now i know i couldnt really come true with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-4040106650453670245?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/4040106650453670245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=4040106650453670245' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/4040106650453670245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/graphics/54360"&gt;MyHotComments&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is waht hurts the most not knowing ur not by my side every thing is going krazy like i just wish i could fall in ur arms once more just to show u how much ily i just wish that i could say ily in ur face with out u walking away ... me +++ you = love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-7460904680125491649?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/7460904680125491649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=7460904680125491649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>do you think money could get you every thing or anything.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do u think money could buy love.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do u think money could buy you a family.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do u think money could buy u some thing sweet .?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do u think money could buy u a job.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you think money could buy u education.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u think money could buy u all this then leave a comment if u think it cant u can also leave a comment ... choose wisely&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-5929702164583017714?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/5929702164583017714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=5929702164583017714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/5929702164583017714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/5929702164583017714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2010/02/money-cant-get-you-every-thing-or.html' title='money cant get you every thing or anything'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-5425239970543301866</id><published>2010-02-02T08:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T08:29:02.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my siister</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lc.fdots.com/cc/lc/17/17d743a9c7cd88e61c04d0cd3247cfe1.gif" alt="MyHotComments.com" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/graphics/53371"&gt;MyHotComments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we been thro every thing together and love each other thro thick and thin we never stop sharing that love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-5425239970543301866?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/5425239970543301866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=5425239970543301866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/5425239970543301866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/5425239970543301866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-siister.html' title='my siister'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-6699458307209138160</id><published>2010-02-02T08:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T08:26:01.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>not doiing to well</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lc.fdots.com/cc/lc/40/40c2991f31944bf155721f1a5f14d8a8.jpg" alt="MyHotComments.com" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/graphics/49343"&gt;MyHotComments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siister is not with me shes not doing qewd she stuck in the hospital i hope she gets better i love her alot ill die if she ahint with me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-6699458307209138160?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/6699458307209138160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=6699458307209138160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/6699458307209138160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/6699458307209138160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2010/02/not-doiing-to-well.html' title='not doiing to well'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-1223466837732318341</id><published>2010-02-02T08:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T08:21:49.859-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lc.fdots.com/cc/lc/31/31a1ded1ed8670c0822a4d3490bdd735.png" alt="MyHotComments.com" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/graphics/36570"&gt;MyHotComments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it breaks my heart not to see us together once again i cryed alonq time just for u to walk passed me and put ur head down true colors come out when u dnt have that person in ur life anymore things happen for the best i guess bhut true love stays till there iiss noo ending some times u have too let go of ur passed love aand hold on to ur present love ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-1223466837732318341?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/1223466837732318341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=1223466837732318341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/1223466837732318341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Hunter   50.4%   F&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Hallenbeck  email   Winter&lt;br /&gt;Missing assignments: 31  Tardy: 2, Absent: 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art   20.0%   0&lt;br /&gt;Kevin Mcdowell  email  web   Winter&lt;br /&gt;Missing assignments: 0  &lt;br /&gt;all grades will change upon completion of all assignments at there due dates. All failing grades are reflective of students not completing multiple assignments before ending of marking period." LATE assignments may not be accepted for 2nd and 3rd marking periods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7B Science   83.1%   B&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Dhar  email   Winter&lt;br /&gt;Missing assignments: 1  Tardy: 1, Absent: 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9th Period - 7th Grade with Mr. H   55.0%   F&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Hallenbeck  email   Winter&lt;br /&gt;Missing assignments: 2  Tardy: 0, Absent: 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tech-7B   103.0%   A+&lt;br /&gt;Lou Lahana  email  web   Winter&lt;br /&gt;Missing assignments: 3  &lt;br /&gt;i need to get my grade up in math and readiing i need to do better&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-2386912812422784207?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/2386912812422784207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=2386912812422784207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/2386912812422784207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/2386912812422784207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2010/02/reading-workshop-7b-26.html' title=''/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-6950979491225073123</id><published>2010-02-01T11:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T11:27:33.392-08:00</updated><title type='text'>eww..</title><content type='html'>that'ss disgustiinqq x33. ((( throww up ))) lmao0 inny wit StaCey a.k.a bUb andd DeSz Yuccky UGH. lml x( wOwerSss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-6950979491225073123?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/6950979491225073123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=6950979491225073123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/6950979491225073123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/6950979491225073123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2010/02/eww.html' title='eww..'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-4751429526561616565</id><published>2010-02-01T09:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T09:13:52.902-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i walk ur way u turn the other way&lt;br /&gt;i look at u and smile u look away&lt;br /&gt;when i need u . u arent there&lt;br /&gt;when i fell u wasnt there to catch me&lt;br /&gt;when that tear drop came running down my check u wasnt there to wipe it off&lt;br /&gt;when i needed u the most you didnt show up&lt;br /&gt;u only pop up in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;fairy tales really dont come true&lt;br /&gt;good endings are lies u wont find that&lt;br /&gt;only in a fairy tale...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-4751429526561616565?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/4751429526561616565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=4751429526561616565' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/4751429526561616565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/4751429526561616565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-walk-ur-way-u-turn-other-way-i-look.html' title=''/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-8443967688857697452</id><published>2010-02-01T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T09:05:33.767-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>when she is gone&lt;br /&gt;its like my world is done&lt;br /&gt;its like im no image&lt;br /&gt;they say she is in my heart&lt;br /&gt;do u think that..&lt;br /&gt;i need her i miss her&lt;br /&gt;i want her back&lt;br /&gt;one last chance thats all i need&lt;br /&gt;to say im sorry&lt;br /&gt;she is my world and 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/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/graphics/53139"&gt;MyHotComments&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my siister is every thing too me she is my world i love her to death she is my first thought in my head and my last when i go to sleep it may seem like i dnt want her around mee aht some times bhut thats the way i show my love lolss to my siister Priscilla Elias and my other sister Leah Elias ily guys to the fullest u are my heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-5950672497159426434?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/5950672497159426434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=5950672497159426434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-3765512503007439299</id><published>2010-01-26T06:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T06:11:29.575-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lc.fdots.com/cc/lc/c6/c6076f16713fd6708eb7887f5929a0b9.jpg" alt="MyHotComments.com" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/graphics/45090"&gt;MyHotComments&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when u think of me just remember that im always in ur heart no matter waht happens ily for ever and ever it us i thiiss lolss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-3765512503007439299?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' 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dnt want yu to make the same mistake that they diid when they was unger they always wanna keep u safe and warm to there heart ... they think that u just always going to leave when yur always by there side no one can take that away ur always number one mom and dad ily u guys so much thanx for bring me in this world mom and thanx dad for being there when my real father wasnt ily for that&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-7469879966476631021?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/7469879966476631021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=7469879966476631021' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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{parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S13Oy13CL3I/AAAAAAAAAFw/rdQxew72jWU/s1600-h/Photo+174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S13Oy13CL3I/AAAAAAAAAFw/rdQxew72jWU/s320/Photo+174.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430724098525376370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME YESS I KNOW I LOOK SO PRETTY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-7263988776262873330?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/7263988776262873330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-5854277602269933829</id><published>2010-01-25T08:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T08:48:47.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DESIREE</title><content type='html'>DESIREE IS KOOL FUNNY SMART ND MY DIARY I COULD TELL HER ANYTHIINQQ AND EVERYTHIINQQ AND SHE WONT TELL NOBODY I LOVE HER TO DEATH SHE LIKE A SIISTER I NEVER HAD ... EVEN THO I HAVE MY SIISTER WHO IISS SO UGHH LOLSS WELL I LOVE DESS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-5854277602269933829?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/5854277602269933829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=5854277602269933829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/5854277602269933829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/5854277602269933829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2010/01/desiree.html' title='DESIREE'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-1708374022256954849</id><published>2010-01-25T06:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T06:10:09.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'>rain</title><content type='html'>rain is a drain like omq why does it rain omq damn if it diidnt rain we will be so much better and we will have so much fun like omq rain is so much like its a blow mine rain rain rain .... rain rain rain...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-1708374022256954849?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-3517790052543659733</id><published>2010-01-19T08:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T08:15:07.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>night mares</title><content type='html'>your true night mares will come true sometimes its hard to see inn  dreams and some times its feels like it will pop out ur dreams and some times life is just a little to krazy some times u feel like people are by ur side and they can really be ur worse night mare ... people act like everything is fine but its really not ... just remember ur worse night mares could be ur best friend&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-3517790052543659733?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-1454968860371629565</id><published>2010-01-19T05:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T05:58:01.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>life style</title><content type='html'>my life style is not a perfect life i have my ups and downs and and everything is nuts routs are crazy life is krazy a picture perfect life only happens in fairy tales it only has a crazy endinq my life iiss a rout that takes a lonq time to understand&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-1454968860371629565?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/1454968860371629565/comments/default' title='Post 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-7253663247213325577</id><published>2010-01-05T05:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T05:54:56.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a big thing</title><content type='html'>what happens if u were a big hollywood star what would u do if u was a movie star an actress any thiinqq u wanna be what would u want... if u had to choose 2 people in thiiss world to take off who would it be ... if u wanted to have 3 wishes what would it be ... if u wanted to make some thinnqq happen what would it be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u are going to answer the question leave ur comments and ill put them up ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-3518049474465333270</id><published>2010-01-04T08:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T08:31:49.914-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new years</title><content type='html'>was a blast new years was fun cool and great cant believe its a new year its 2010 like wow its sO great christmas was a blast i got ever thinq i wanted it was so kool&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-3518049474465333270?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/3518049474465333270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-8854401360233738295</id><published>2009-12-22T08:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T08:15:09.491-08:00</updated><title type='text'>how would u think</title><content type='html'>when im on a date in my head i say omg what is he thinking how dose he want me to act what am i doing wrong is he saying in his head eww why did i come on this date &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the boys head he probably like what is she thinking am i doing every thing right am i acting nice should i ask a question what if i ask the wrong question what if i say some thing wrong omg what should i do &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ifu have more ideas comment this blog and ill add ur ideas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-4571986989103009850</id><published>2009-12-21T08:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T08:45:34.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dare to date</title><content type='html'>are u scared to date are u scared to kiss are u scared to love are u scared to hold some one in ur arms are u scared to be with some one are u scared of what he is thinkig are u scared of what to say are u scared to have kids?? areu scared to be married are u scared to say to i dO are u scared to say the truth if u lie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-4571986989103009850?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-5717365580012591731</id><published>2009-12-21T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T05:58:54.121-08:00</updated><title type='text'>some one whO takes your breath away</title><content type='html'>some one who takes your breath away is the one whO is going to be there through every thing the one who will love you the one who cared for you for a long time with outt saying anything one who never lied to you one who could say i love you the one who will be there no matter whatt happens some one who i love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-5717365580012591731?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-8354154879022676354</id><published>2009-12-15T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T10:15:48.074-08:00</updated><title type='text'>people who have problems in africa</title><content type='html'>Kids were asked: What kinds of problems do people in Africa have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is what I'm saying:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids in Africa dont have many of the things we have. In many areas in africa,kids dont have clean water to drink. They dont have money to cure many of there  sicknesses. They have little education. Some kids in africa, dont have proper clothes on thier backs. they don't have freedem other children.  Some kids are 9 years old taking care of there mothers because there parents are to sick. The children have to be the adult. i think that's not fair at all. some of the children in Africa cant be able to do nothing have nothing and eat nothing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think in my own eyes everybody who cares should get together and do some thing about it i think we should send them food clothes school books anything that we don't use &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u think we should do the same comment this post and ill write u back to see when we could start&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-8354154879022676354?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/8354154879022676354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=8354154879022676354' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/8354154879022676354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/8354154879022676354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2009/12/people-who-have-problems-in-africa.html' title='people who have problems in africa'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-7624777343237341547</id><published>2009-12-15T05:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T09:45:29.995-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what makes a gOOd kisser</title><content type='html'>a gOOd kiss is when u kissinq some one an they are smelling good and they kiss your soft lips a gOOd kisser is when u hold sOme body in ur arms and kiss them idk wattt else but if i have ideas leave a comment.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thiiss iiss what des left ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi wife . i got an idea a good kisser can be some1 that makes you imagine and daydream about a happy place when your with them and with a touch of their lips they will leave you wanting more&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-7624777343237341547?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/7624777343237341547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=7624777343237341547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/7624777343237341547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/7624777343237341547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-makes-good-kisser.html' title='what makes a gOOd kisser'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-5256927317766986810</id><published>2009-12-08T05:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T06:04:09.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new moOn</title><content type='html'>i dont think edward is hurting bella when he has to do what he is doing to keep her safe he is trying to protect her from the harm in that place he is trying to protect her from the wolf-boys but to me jake is not hurting her to me they make the cutest cupple and they so cute together&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-5256927317766986810?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-89824346666528991</id><published>2009-12-01T06:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T06:12:07.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>feelinqqs</title><content type='html'>i feel like every thing is crashing down on me i feel like all my hard work is being dumb i think every thing should not be that way&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-89824346666528991?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/89824346666528991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=89824346666528991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/89824346666528991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/89824346666528991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2009/12/feelinqqs.html' title='feelinqqs'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-952773812277694207</id><published>2009-11-30T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T08:57:03.551-08:00</updated><title type='text'>aliens come thro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/SxP5S7bHsLI/AAAAAAAAAFU/JU5HdF7w1AM/s1600/alien_alicia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/SxP5S7bHsLI/AAAAAAAAAFU/JU5HdF7w1AM/s320/alien_alicia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409941680986501298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/SxP5S7bHsLI/AAAAAAAAAFU/JU5HdF7w1AM/s72-c/alien_alicia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-3747966972150028978</id><published>2009-11-30T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T08:25:10.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sabrina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/SxPx3Y4PtBI/AAAAAAAAAFM/QhplHdYGSsc/s1600/Photo+95.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/SxPx3Y4PtBI/AAAAAAAAAFM/QhplHdYGSsc/s320/Photo+95.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409933511275557906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabrina is one of a kind she is always there and she is my best friend she is the best friend u will ever have she there thro thick and thin and always a great best friend she is my world and i love her we never ot in to a arugment cuz sh was always on my side she is every thing i gt right now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-3747966972150028978?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/3747966972150028978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=3747966972150028978' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-2531080420749086078</id><published>2009-11-30T08:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T08:13:37.305-08:00</updated><title type='text'>run away</title><content type='html'>if i was to ever run away it will be to a far land world hope and prey that i would be safe in side my world ill hope to get through the night with outt my parents by my siide i would hope get some were if i run away its cuz i need some space i need a lil more freedom i need to be by my self if i run away i would go some were that no body would ever fid me i would go to like a place that nobody knOws of i would never come back in till i feel like people want to see my face again i would run away to a place and never come back in till i was at least in my adult age some times for lil kids or for teens they always feel some type of way that they would always feel like running away some people feel like its nothing to have anything ......... to be........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-2531080420749086078?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/2531080420749086078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=2531080420749086078' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/2531080420749086078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/2531080420749086078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2009/11/run-away.html' title='run away'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-1498433021032684914</id><published>2009-11-24T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T06:10:19.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>christmas</title><content type='html'>were u share every thing with people get presents and be happy having a family by ur side having friends being so good with the homeless people help them out help the people and the kids who dont have then money to buy there children presents christmas is suppose to be joyful and kool not sad and down&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-7121994849203180908</id><published>2009-11-23T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T09:10:09.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'>against the world</title><content type='html'>have u ever felt like u was against the world. have u ever felt like its u against everything i have people put me on the spot some times thing hurt some times i wish i could just take it all back some times i wish nothing would happen some times every thing wants to come down on me i feel like things are bad for me some times i feel like every thing was going great but it ended up being so sad like u just staring out ur window on a rainy day thats how i feel some times its like im against the world some times i feel like the world is routing around me ..... i dnt want that to happen i wanna be back to the way it was im tired of being like a new begining im so tired of it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-7121994849203180908?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/7121994849203180908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=7121994849203180908' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/7121994849203180908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/7121994849203180908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2009/11/against-world.html' title='against the world'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-6385396261122411089</id><published>2009-11-23T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T08:53:14.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>loseing a friend</title><content type='html'>some times is not good to lose a friend because u going to miss them lots and then u could never get them back and i just wish i could have one shooting star pass by and ill make a wish just to have my friends by my side i wish i could have it all but some times i dont get wat i want thing are very different in my life time nOw i miss haing my best friend by my side i miss having her tell me all her little secrets and i also miss having just to hear her voice talk to me sometimes i just miss her ((nohOmo)) lolss but she was like a sister but i just have to get over the fact that we are not besties any more some times it hurts plenty just not to have some one by ur side some times friends will turn there back on you some times you just have to forgive them but i dont think i could ever for give some one if i cnt forgive my self me and her lots of memorys even tho we was only friends for a short . of time some times u just have to figure out what we both need and im tired of loseing friends i been thro at lest 21 friends and they all left me behind never came back ....... &lt;br /&gt;the person im tlking bout in this story i hope u know its youh and u will always be my sistah in my heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-7216991336734950804</id><published>2009-11-19T11:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T11:30:10.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'>some time skool could be boring</title><content type='html'>some times skool could be wack omg tiireing and so sleepy like dont youh hate that like ((OmG))like wowzser i have to stay in skool for 8 to 9 hours and that so boring life skool and some times everything like wow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-7216991336734950804?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-7714013313110828418</id><published>2009-11-17T08:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T08:09:32.778-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/SwLKS0nwc_I/AAAAAAAAAFE/WpCJpDed_2A/s1600/photo(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/SwLKS0nwc_I/AAAAAAAAAFE/WpCJpDed_2A/s320/photo(2).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405104927509869554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont ever falll for some one who dont love you cuz they willl hurt you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-7714013313110828418?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/7714013313110828418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=7714013313110828418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/7714013313110828418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/7714013313110828418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2009/11/dont-ever-falll-for-some-one-who-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/SwLKS0nwc_I/AAAAAAAAAFE/WpCJpDed_2A/s72-c/photo(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-1650053233680917911</id><published>2009-11-17T08:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T08:06:32.902-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/SwLJ9TwzxOI/AAAAAAAAAE8/0VFNfL6zw5c/s1600/photo(8).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/SwLJ9TwzxOI/AAAAAAAAAE8/0VFNfL6zw5c/s320/photo(8).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405104557912212706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i only want you yessss 11.5.09&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-1650053233680917911?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/1650053233680917911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=1650053233680917911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/1650053233680917911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/1650053233680917911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-only-want-you-yessss-11.html' title=''/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/SwLJ9TwzxOI/AAAAAAAAAE8/0VFNfL6zw5c/s72-c/photo(8).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-3655268075059275291</id><published>2009-11-17T08:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T08:04:33.959-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wowzser</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/SwLJeYjC4GI/AAAAAAAAAE0/MZgcAOjJ8qY/s1600/photo(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/SwLJeYjC4GI/AAAAAAAAAE0/MZgcAOjJ8qY/s320/photo(3).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405104026620715106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea its amazing he always seem to make me do that&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-3655268075059275291?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/3655268075059275291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-5179855993935680379</id><published>2009-11-17T07:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T07:56:04.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'>life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/SwLHiCwmNpI/AAAAAAAAAEs/6q9Xl0oTul8/s1600/photo(5).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/SwLHiCwmNpI/AAAAAAAAAEs/6q9Xl0oTul8/s320/photo(5).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405101890468198034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life may take ur adventures way but it cant take the adventures that take ur breath away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-5179855993935680379?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/5179855993935680379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=5179855993935680379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/5179855993935680379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/5179855993935680379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/2009/11/life.html' title='life'/><author><name>atorres</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00603660255579811512</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/S55aPMJ9mkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/lNz2ByUmf4I/S220/Photo+224.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/SwLHiCwmNpI/AAAAAAAAAEs/6q9Xl0oTul8/s72-c/photo(5).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7121695446578046033.post-6409662539323470132</id><published>2009-11-17T07:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T07:53:08.597-08:00</updated><title type='text'>when u think u found that right one</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/SwLG2j6wrII/AAAAAAAAAEk/CKCEowOA-ZY/s1600/photo(7).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6biPZW53mkI/SwLG2j6wrII/AAAAAAAAAEk/CKCEowOA-ZY/s400/photo(7).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405101143454952578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when u think u found that right one they love or that one u think is the best this is wat u suppose to think&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7121695446578046033-6409662539323470132?l=atorres188.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atorres188.blogspot.com/feeds/6409662539323470132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7121695446578046033&amp;postID=6409662539323470132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7121695446578046033/posts/default/6409662539323470132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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