<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-3620246967937992030</id><updated>2024-09-21T22:56:55.437-07:00</updated><category term="Unit 1 Friend for life"/><title type='text'>Caminos de luz</title><subtitle type='html'>This blog is devoted to manny people who make the miracle every single  day. Like at human being we needs love also we need to learn about everything in one lifetime. We have this life, we have this time for learnig about love, literature, math and so ones.&#xa;However, we can not live alone. We need to express our deepest one. Following the way towards the light.&#xa;I hope this blog it will be a usefull for students and our professor.&#xa;Unconditional.&#xa;&#xa;Victor Arana</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victor200.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620246967937992030/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victor200.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620246967937992030.post-5773463221885337583</id><published>2012-04-27T11:33:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-04-27T11:33:41.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Autism</title><content type='html'>Autism 
“Passion hurts sometimes more than we can bear. If we could live without passion maybe we would know some kind of peace but we would be hollow, empty rooms shuttered and dank. Without passion we&#39;d be truly dead”. It was writing by Donna Williams who was diagnosed with Asperger Syndrome by Dr Lawrie Bartak, one of Australia’s on leading autism experts, from Melbourne&#39;s Monash Medical Centre at Monash University, she was formed diagnosed  on Autism  on 1991 twenty years later. We can say that autism cause three main mental disorder such as: Autistic Spectrum Disorder, Asperger Syndrome and finally, Rett Syndrome. 
First of all, considering The Autism Spectrum Disorder which can be cause by environmental damage due to use of Heavy Metal, Pesticides and Vaccines.  When we mention heavy metal, we are not talking about kinds of music. There are chemistries substances in our environment which cause this disease such as:  Pb, Cd, Mg, people who has been expose to these substances for many years, they can present these pathologist.  There are some symptoms as speaking disorder, lack of eyes contact, lack of concentration. Sometimes, we can observe them to do their work. We wonder why so essay for us to do that and for them is the hardest. Also, pesticides is other cause of this disease our sowing has been making some alteration to our food. Our land have been irrigate with pesticides which have in their chemistry composition two substances such as endosulfa and dicofol are been identified as the main cause of this disease  which alter our AND. The greatest Crop Corporation knows about this. They would prefer sick many people instead of lost their money. Also, the Pharmacy industry in the early 50 did many researches   which were successful for scientific community such as vaccine against measles, rubella. They have been identified as another cause of the autism because they cause a genetic problem in the mitochondrial.
Secondly, as regards to the Asperger Syndrome which causes still are unknowns by  scientist community  has these common characteristics such as  deficits to address poor communication skill, obsessive or repetitive routines, physical clumsiness. People with this kind of autism spectrum have more probability of having a normal life.  They lives between us and we hardly ever notice them are different to us. In Colleges there are misunderstanding people because, they have obsessive routines. If you alter one of them, they can blow up. They learn how to manage their life by social story which in an easily language explain them what to do, what to say in these difficult situation, a bad day for example. Parents and friends play a important role. They could guide them thought their life to become them independent adult. They use different words to communicate with; they have their proper words each other. However, when they have fiscal challenges as gymnastic class, they can feel under stress because it would be a little difficult overcome. They have to work on it every day.
Furthermore, we are another disease called Rett Syndrome this is cause by a mutation in the gene MECP2 which is located in the X chromosome. Thus disease, only affects women. They can present these symptoms such as   infantile spasms, epilepsy, and micro-encephalic, panic attack. They don’t have eyes contact. They have much difficult to get along with the friend. They tend to be in companion or in crowded places. This is a degenerative disease which can cause in them loose her ability to walk also they present gastrointestinal problems. It is difficult for them to overcome this disease the patient has to do physiotherapy in order to relearn how to walk once again.  In brief, Autism is a mental disease with fast development has on state of alert to several institutions around the world. These diseases are caused by agents as heavy metal, pesticides, vaccines which generate learning problems, speaking disorder, lack of eyes contact, obsessive routine in people who suffer one of these conditions.  They have to work in order to overcome their weakness and be capable of becoming in their fortitude.  The light of our soul light up the path which autistic people has to learn how to walk so they can integrate us to their own world.      
Writing by Victor Arana</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victor200.blogspot.com/feeds/5773463221885337583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3620246967937992030/5773463221885337583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620246967937992030/posts/default/5773463221885337583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620246967937992030/posts/default/5773463221885337583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victor200.blogspot.com/2012/04/autism.html' title='Autism'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620246967937992030.post-5199482556634374799</id><published>2012-04-25T13:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-04-25T13:32:37.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Alzheimer&#39;s Project: Mad World Tease (HBO)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&quot;&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;270&quot; src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/4i2NBoOo0Z8?fs=1&quot; width=&quot;480&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victor200.blogspot.com/feeds/5199482556634374799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3620246967937992030/5199482556634374799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620246967937992030/posts/default/5199482556634374799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620246967937992030/posts/default/5199482556634374799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victor200.blogspot.com/2012/04/alzheimers-project-mad-world-tease-hbo.html' title='The Alzheimer&#39;s Project: Mad World Tease (HBO)'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/4i2NBoOo0Z8/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620246967937992030.post-652496462266102820</id><published>2012-04-25T13:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-04-25T13:23:45.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Autistic Voices Project - Donna Williams</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&quot;&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;344&quot; src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/1jYBsTUmUFo?fs=1&quot; width=&quot;459&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victor200.blogspot.com/feeds/652496462266102820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3620246967937992030/652496462266102820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620246967937992030/posts/default/652496462266102820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620246967937992030/posts/default/652496462266102820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victor200.blogspot.com/2012/04/autistic-voices-project-donna-williams.html' title='Autistic Voices Project - Donna Williams'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/1jYBsTUmUFo/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620246967937992030.post-1474532071568220381</id><published>2012-04-24T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-04-24T19:45:15.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;There
are enough reasons for me to say I love you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;There
are enough reasons for me to say I love you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;Just for a little while you become in one of
the most important people in my life.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;You arrive to this heart which opens its
gates.&amp;nbsp; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;I love you so much than my words can express.
Today, I can &amp;nbsp;say what I am feeling
inside.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;The time
is no last forever. I will spend every seconds of my life. &amp;nbsp;You are the reason of my fight.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;I found my freedom when you look at me. I want
to give you more than you believe.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;I love you as men love his childhood memories
because of them we became in good men.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;The shiniest stars above of the sky we were
momentary dizzy by the moon light of our night.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;I am lost without you.&amp;nbsp; You are my deepest true when you embraced me.
I felt your warn. I saw your light. You gave me more love than I believed in
this lifetime.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;You completed me.&amp;nbsp; I want to make stop the rain inside of me
because; you are finally by my side.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;Through, the sprinkling of the morning our
loves words reborn. I am lost without you. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;You are my deepest true! I want to live a
lifetime inside your heart! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;Remember every time how many reasons I have for
me to say how much I love you!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;Author: Victor Arana Sánchez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Nothing compare with the rising the sun above of the horizon, I considered it is a second change for doing what we must do then, days go bye so quickly that  our mind  doesn’t  seem to  be the same as our early days has gone but, it is a unique experience for us. I call being alive. However, many people seem to live without knowing what they want to archive. My favorite movie said; “Life is like at a box of chocolate you never know what you gonna get” Forrest Gump. As soon, you get up clap your hand and start to work with joy and laughter.  The human being always has to learn pressure lessons through the life so, all things in this life are possible; don’t forget about that, the biggest miracles of this world we are.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-           I comeback once again to you my dear notebook, my endless accomplice. I often write on your pages many things that  I can`t tell them easily, I always write about her  the one, my true love wherever you are near or far you have a piece of  my heart . You know me better than others on your pages my tears falling down; you are my refuge when I don’t want to talk. I have drawn inside your vein, this words that fill my internal world, I really feel a little satisfaction because, I can deliver my message, freely like at tenderly breeze when touch our face every single days. &lt;br /&gt;-          I often admired  the children smiles because, they don’t pretend to cheat you, they eyes express naive and their skin smell of Jasmine, it considered the angles’ fragrant, they often remember  what we were like them once in this life. I remember my happy days together my sister, we were like bread and jelly, I meant inseparable. God gave us the holly spark of the life and we have known appreciate that. Growing in love, we learn what family means. I still have inside me a piece internal child, I considerer I am, son, man and master of my parents life, we have learnt so much trough the years.  &lt;br /&gt;-          I try to live my days as they were the last one, I mean I try to do my best in everything that I have to do, doing what I think it is right but, I ought to tell you, it is a very difficult task, I am a common man sometimes, I lay down on my knee surrender on this situation and I bust into tear alone inside my room but, I am still on my feet for love and self esteem. These days remember me that men could be fragile like at rose but, we must dry them and pursue our goal, the things that make us happy and better human being.&lt;br /&gt;-          I really want to share my days with my closes relative, I considered They are a few people but, enough for me to fell loving,  exchanges of smiles and ways of look at us also, They are others beyond of me so far a way keep us  with our feet on the ground, not  wanting to fly like at bird.&lt;br /&gt;-           One thing  I like the most  it is go for a walk on the sea shore, I can listen to the ocean sound, I think it is a privilege that I have lived from my early days to now. Sun shine above us, I’ll give her my hand with all my soul and tell her: “I’ll be here waiting for you, please take me in your arms, hug me; just one more time” at the end, love it is everything, isn’t it?</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victor200.blogspot.com/feeds/5793304365995570459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3620246967937992030/5793304365995570459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620246967937992030/posts/default/5793304365995570459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620246967937992030/posts/default/5793304365995570459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victor200.blogspot.com/2008/11/passion-of-my-life.html' title='PASSION OF MY LIFE'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620246967937992030.post-2694509185372007010</id><published>2008-11-22T10:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T11:13:09.204-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teenager&#39;s privase</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;One of the most difficult ages for a living is being teenagers; they are suffering a lot of changes that they can know understand very well. I used to complain to my mother because, my sister was taller than me and, she often hit me. By the way, we were very naughty but, our studies were the principal for us. In another hand, our parent often respect our point of view about any topic so, they give us some advised about the things that happen in this life.&lt;br /&gt;I think it is not a big dial being sixteen, we can count on our parent but, we ask them some independent because, we need to live our experiences by our own. If They tell us; “Please don&#39;t do that, we&#39;ll do it! Teengers harlyever learn from it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;However, what does privase mean for teenagers?  Perphaps, keep out my bussiness or just live me alone, I need breathing. This is a presure time, they are become in adult. We must repect their own space.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I considere Teenagers have to do the chores in the house whether  they&lt;/em&gt; want to go out with their friend and ask their parents permisions. This attitud hepl them lean to be responsable and they will we ready for the future.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victor200.blogspot.com/feeds/2694509185372007010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3620246967937992030/2694509185372007010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620246967937992030/posts/default/2694509185372007010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620246967937992030/posts/default/2694509185372007010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victor200.blogspot.com/2008/11/teenagers-privase.html' title='Teenager&#39;s privase'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620246967937992030.post-2096124043025404653</id><published>2008-06-26T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T20:43:19.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&#39;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHbS_A99TwEjeDxPFD1jnWz-TdEsPv8MR1R0SxQaydEaB6OshdE2-lNdQL5rAlpsbjXUJp3Bh_p8kCPFF7Su8WWxOpfgFTg3-CP_xlWiPClESp__632BOqjMMMbVizuXcnoOCsO9-iL5M/s1600-h/Polar+Bear+Knut+on+CNN+and+Prosieben+-+Eisb%C3%83%C2%A4r+Knut.jpg&#39;&gt;&lt;img src=&#39;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHbS_A99TwEjeDxPFD1jnWz-TdEsPv8MR1R0SxQaydEaB6OshdE2-lNdQL5rAlpsbjXUJp3Bh_p8kCPFF7Su8WWxOpfgFTg3-CP_xlWiPClESp__632BOqjMMMbVizuXcnoOCsO9-iL5M/s400/Polar+Bear+Knut+on+CNN+and+Prosieben+-+Eisb%C3%83%C2%A4r+Knut.jpg&#39; 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They realized they had a standard goal and the same desire in the life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;They liked to shared their life together so They got to be a great friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;They used to focuse thier friendship in their strong opoint of thieir persolality. So, They enjoyed to make a good conversation, they discusse about politics and economical subject also the love the same kind of music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;After the collegue they life took a diferrent way. Lisa doesn&#39;t gain a lof of money but she enjoyed to work with people becasuse she is a producction assistan for an art exibition insted Will gains a lot of money but he doesn&#39;t like his job, maybe he has a stressfull lifestyles than Lisa. They have the same responsability but in diferent level.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;Vocabulary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;We cliked right away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;We hit it off right away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;We get alone very well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;We became close friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;We have a few argument.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;We wetn our separated way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;She&#39;ll always be there for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victor200.blogspot.com/feeds/6617041052287073785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3620246967937992030/6617041052287073785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620246967937992030/posts/default/6617041052287073785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620246967937992030/posts/default/6617041052287073785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victor200.blogspot.com/2007/05/friend-for-life.html' title='Friend for Life'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>