<?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-9083927107867134480</id><updated>2011-12-27T14:59:42.885-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Speech</title><subtitle type='html'>Se um dia tivesse a oportunidade de partilhar os meus pensamentos, faria um blogue.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patriciabm4.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083927107867134480/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciabm4.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Speech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16270726917837980448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VBw2t6opBIU/SqKBs-2D_mI/AAAAAAAAACA/m7VXsBRm4zE/S220/SPEECH.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083927107867134480.post-1068452071956495679</id><published>2009-09-16T09:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T12:03:04.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fala por ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VBw2t6opBIU/SrESTILYhYI/AAAAAAAAAC4/r-En6HIT8fU/s1600-h/%7Edheiwufhwi.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VBw2t6opBIU/SrESTILYhYI/AAAAAAAAAC4/r-En6HIT8fU/s320/%7Edheiwufhwi.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já me cansei de argumentar com pessoas, iguala-las no seu ponto de idiotice, e sentir-me demasiado miserável pelo o que disse. Argumentar sem argumentos, e sem razão aparente. E depois como se mais nada me pudesse fazer sentir pior, ainda sou ultrapassada pela experiência que essas pessoas têm em tornar-se idiotas. É ridiculo, porque depois fico com a noção que ja desci demasiado e que não quero continuar. E se tento saber porquê que me dei a tanto trabalho,&amp;nbsp; não chego a nenhuma conclusão. Enfim, não se discute sozinha, há sempre quem nos dê a mão. Mas é tão fora de hora ajudar alguém a despertar essa sensação em mim, que agora até que me arrependo. Devia ter poupado o meu tempo em coisas bem mais úteis. Mas há sempre quem atrapalhe o nosso tempo com brincadeiras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083927107867134480-1068452071956495679?l=patriciabm4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patriciabm4.blogspot.com/feeds/1068452071956495679/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patriciabm4.blogspot.com/2009/09/fala-por-ti.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083927107867134480/posts/default/1068452071956495679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083927107867134480/posts/default/1068452071956495679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciabm4.blogspot.com/2009/09/fala-por-ti.html' title='Fala por ti'/><author><name>Speech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16270726917837980448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VBw2t6opBIU/SqKBs-2D_mI/AAAAAAAAACA/m7VXsBRm4zE/S220/SPEECH.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VBw2t6opBIU/SrESTILYhYI/AAAAAAAAAC4/r-En6HIT8fU/s72-c/%7Edheiwufhwi.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083927107867134480.post-5825161978762986425</id><published>2009-09-16T09:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T11:34:25.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Que história</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VBw2t6opBIU/SrERkKbFPFI/AAAAAAAAACw/jhsxEJBbWKM/s1600-h/pincel.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VBw2t6opBIU/SrERkKbFPFI/AAAAAAAAACw/jhsxEJBbWKM/s320/pincel.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quem sabe o meu dessinteresse afecte mais as pessoas do que deveria afectar. É curioso pensar que apesar disto, eu não me sinto nada cativada. Apenas igual, porque sei que nada mudou em mim. Não desejo falsas promesas, porque não adianta fazer-me acreditar que um dia pensarei assim. Estou tão asionsa por saber como a minha opinião vai ser, que simplesmente já não penso mais nela. O meu possível futuro tem receio do meu passado, e é por isso que o meu presente parece ter congelado. Vou deixar seguir em linha recta, que caminhos em modo circular não me levam a lugar nenhum e já me bastam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083927107867134480-5825161978762986425?l=patriciabm4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patriciabm4.blogspot.com/feeds/5825161978762986425/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patriciabm4.blogspot.com/2009/09/que-historia.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083927107867134480/posts/default/5825161978762986425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083927107867134480/posts/default/5825161978762986425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciabm4.blogspot.com/2009/09/que-historia.html' title='Que história'/><author><name>Speech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16270726917837980448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VBw2t6opBIU/SqKBs-2D_mI/AAAAAAAAACA/m7VXsBRm4zE/S220/SPEECH.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VBw2t6opBIU/SrERkKbFPFI/AAAAAAAAACw/jhsxEJBbWKM/s72-c/pincel.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083927107867134480.post-4318117913691834323</id><published>2009-09-05T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T09:33:41.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Humor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VBw2t6opBIU/SqKo8y7lBQI/AAAAAAAAACo/aBaxV0gM4DM/s1600-h/psicologia2.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VBw2t6opBIU/SqKo8y7lBQI/AAAAAAAAACo/aBaxV0gM4DM/s400/psicologia2.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Defenitivamente o "De bem com a vida", mas os meus amigos dizem que o "Corrosivo" também, (por eu execessivamente dizer "tava a brincar"), logo acho que um bocadinho esse também (o meu humor é bastante irónico, contudo não agride as pessoas como no quadro dá a entender). Enfim, os dois!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.dihitt.com.br/noticia/os-quatro-tipos-de-humor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083927107867134480-4318117913691834323?l=patriciabm4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patriciabm4.blogspot.com/feeds/4318117913691834323/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patriciabm4.blogspot.com/2009/09/humor.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083927107867134480/posts/default/4318117913691834323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083927107867134480/posts/default/4318117913691834323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciabm4.blogspot.com/2009/09/humor.html' title='Humor'/><author><name>Speech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16270726917837980448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VBw2t6opBIU/SqKBs-2D_mI/AAAAAAAAACA/m7VXsBRm4zE/S220/SPEECH.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VBw2t6opBIU/SqKo8y7lBQI/AAAAAAAAACo/aBaxV0gM4DM/s72-c/psicologia2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083927107867134480.post-3247859727514875463</id><published>2009-09-04T12:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T08:30:30.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arrasta-te na tua conversa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VBw2t6opBIU/SqGL9CX4Y4I/AAAAAAAAAB4/R4G8T0NP_Q4/s1600-h/fbjrgrjetb.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VBw2t6opBIU/SqGL9CX4Y4I/AAAAAAAAAB4/R4G8T0NP_Q4/s320/fbjrgrjetb.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não basta saber agir bem no momento ideal e não basta ser a pessoa mais atraente aos meus olhos. Já me surpreendi com pessoas que julgava não serem nada e assustei-me com algumas que pareciam ser tudo. Tudo o que está à superfície é tão frágil que pode desaparecer, mas o que está por dentro é bastante forte. E é a capacidade de fazerem com que me sinta bem que valorizo nas pessoas. Porque nem tudo é tão delicioso por fora e, nem tudo é tão espectacular por dentro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083927107867134480-3247859727514875463?l=patriciabm4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patriciabm4.blogspot.com/feeds/3247859727514875463/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patriciabm4.blogspot.com/2009/09/arrasta-te-na-tua-conversa.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083927107867134480/posts/default/3247859727514875463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083927107867134480/posts/default/3247859727514875463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciabm4.blogspot.com/2009/09/arrasta-te-na-tua-conversa.html' title='Arrasta-te na tua conversa'/><author><name>Speech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16270726917837980448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VBw2t6opBIU/SqKBs-2D_mI/AAAAAAAAACA/m7VXsBRm4zE/S220/SPEECH.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VBw2t6opBIU/SqGL9CX4Y4I/AAAAAAAAAB4/R4G8T0NP_Q4/s72-c/fbjrgrjetb.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083927107867134480.post-8329636776164450416</id><published>2009-08-30T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T09:32:26.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Olhando pra você, Drive</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PJSIB9CaOHk&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PJSIB9CaOHk&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta musica já significou muito para mim, e secalhar ainda significa. Não por quem enviou, mas por quem me faz lembrar. E tem uma letra fantástica, “coisas que eu não sei dizer, olhando pra você”. Mas é apenas uma musica, uma musica muito boa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083927107867134480-8329636776164450416?l=patriciabm4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patriciabm4.blogspot.com/feeds/8329636776164450416/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patriciabm4.blogspot.com/2009/08/olhando-pra-voce-drive.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083927107867134480/posts/default/8329636776164450416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083927107867134480/posts/default/8329636776164450416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciabm4.blogspot.com/2009/08/olhando-pra-voce-drive.html' title='Olhando pra você, Drive'/><author><name>Speech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16270726917837980448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VBw2t6opBIU/SqKBs-2D_mI/AAAAAAAAACA/m7VXsBRm4zE/S220/SPEECH.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083927107867134480.post-691404268500400192</id><published>2009-08-27T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T11:33:55.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O inicio de um fim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VBw2t6opBIU/SpaYPUKaNsI/AAAAAAAAABg/n4XJX3tjsb8/s1600-h/liberdade.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VBw2t6opBIU/SpaYPUKaNsI/AAAAAAAAABg/n4XJX3tjsb8/s320/liberdade.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não vou dizer que não preencheu a minha vida, pois sinto que de certa forma vivi em função disso muito tempo. É difícil construir uma amizade quando não é vista de igual forma por duas pessoas. Não posso apagar nada que tenha feito, nem assim o faria. E tenho as recordações mais vivas hoje que ontem. Mas já perdi a vontade de falar sobre isso. Eu não consigo ficar triste, tento sorrir pelo mínimo. A as opiniões negativas de muita gente não me interessam. Sei o que passei, o que vivi e o que guardei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Posso apenas dizer que estou feliz. Já nada me impede de seguir em frente, portanto é isso que vou fazer. E já chega de sentimentalismos, que isto já enjoa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083927107867134480-691404268500400192?l=patriciabm4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patriciabm4.blogspot.com/feeds/691404268500400192/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patriciabm4.blogspot.com/2009/08/o-inicio-de-um-fim.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083927107867134480/posts/default/691404268500400192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083927107867134480/posts/default/691404268500400192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciabm4.blogspot.com/2009/08/o-inicio-de-um-fim.html' title='O inicio de um fim'/><author><name>Speech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16270726917837980448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VBw2t6opBIU/SqKBs-2D_mI/AAAAAAAAACA/m7VXsBRm4zE/S220/SPEECH.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VBw2t6opBIU/SpaYPUKaNsI/AAAAAAAAABg/n4XJX3tjsb8/s72-c/liberdade.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9083927107867134480.post-6765067637394801126</id><published>2009-08-26T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T17:36:01.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SÚPLICA</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="style2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Agora que o silêncio é um mar sem ondas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   E que nele posso navegar sem rumo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   Não respondas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   Às ur&lt;/span&gt;gentes perguntas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   Que te fiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   Deixa-me ser feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   Assim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   Já tão longe de ti como de mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   Perde-se a vida a desejá-la tanto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   Só soubemos sofrer, enquanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   O nosso amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   Durou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   Mas o tempo passou,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   Há calmaria...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   Não perturbes a paz que me foi dada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   Ouvir de novo a tua voz seria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   Matar a sede com água salgada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;em style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Miguel Torga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9083927107867134480-6765067637394801126?l=patriciabm4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://patriciabm4.blogspot.com/feeds/6765067637394801126/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://patriciabm4.blogspot.com/2009/08/suplica.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083927107867134480/posts/default/6765067637394801126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9083927107867134480/posts/default/6765067637394801126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciabm4.blogspot.com/2009/08/suplica.html' title='SÚPLICA'/><author><name>Speech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16270726917837980448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VBw2t6opBIU/SqKBs-2D_mI/AAAAAAAAACA/m7VXsBRm4zE/S220/SPEECH.bmp'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
