<?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-2740703615327196566</id><updated>2011-08-01T11:00:36.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>photoshook</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2740703615327196566/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>learning_to_fly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12549660203158069968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740703615327196566.post-3352565255692816105</id><published>2010-11-02T10:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T11:05:33.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>NIE BĘDĘ NARZEKAĆ!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Będę sie uśmiechać i dostrzegać same pozytywy. Będę otwarta na ludzi i śmiała!&lt;br /&gt;pisałam to chyba kiedyś, ostatni jak tu zaglądałam. nie wiele się zmieniło, niestety. były wzloty, i upadki. prawie związek i przelotne znajomości^^ trochę rozrabiałam. sama przed sobą moge się przyznać. no ale cóż, człowiek błądzi, bo szuka.  i przy okazji zdobywa różne doświadczenia!&lt;br /&gt;nie ważne. od dziś będzie inaczej. uśmiech i otwartość. nawet w radiu^^ nie ma co, kurcze, znam swoją wartość,  a jak nie, lub jest bardzo mała, trudno, korzystam z tego co mam.&lt;br /&gt;muszę znaleźć miłość, kogoś, no, muszę. uśmiech. i koniec, powiedzmy że najprostsza droga. ja nadal o jednym myślę. ale i tak najbardziej chcę mieć kogoś, miłość, zakochanie. wtedy już praca, studia, znajomi- i wszystkie małe i duże problemy z tym wszystkim związane przestaną mieć takie znaczenia. !!&lt;br /&gt;oh!!! zakochaj się!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2740703615327196566-3352565255692816105?l=photoshook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/feeds/3352565255692816105/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/2010/11/nie-bede-narzekac-bede-sie-usmiechac-i.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2740703615327196566/posts/default/3352565255692816105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2740703615327196566/posts/default/3352565255692816105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/2010/11/nie-bede-narzekac-bede-sie-usmiechac-i.html' title=''/><author><name>learning_to_fly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12549660203158069968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740703615327196566.post-151246191143597666</id><published>2010-03-14T12:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T12:36:05.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ha. teraz wiosna. wiem, wiem, że dziś jest śnieg. i nastrój nieprzysiadalny. i jest smutno, i samotnie, samotnie, strasznie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ale ja muszę sobie coś  obiecać. i to tutaj jest dobre miejsce. ma się zmienić. Coś i wszystko. musi.&lt;br /&gt;będę sie starać. będę otwarta na ludzi. Komunikatywna. Śmiała. Wesoła. Uśmiechnięta. Rozmowna. Sympatyczna. Inteligentna. Niezależna od innych.&lt;br /&gt;I wtedy znajdę miłość. Teraz, jutro, już. W tym tygodniu. Tak. Muszę w to uwierzyć. I znaleźć siłę w sobie do tego. Teraz tak piszę, ale muszę w to uwierzyć i działać, działać.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2740703615327196566-151246191143597666?l=photoshook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/feeds/151246191143597666/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/2010/03/ha.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2740703615327196566/posts/default/151246191143597666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2740703615327196566/posts/default/151246191143597666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/2010/03/ha.html' title=''/><author><name>learning_to_fly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12549660203158069968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740703615327196566.post-8906646774987889623</id><published>2010-02-28T13:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T13:28:05.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wiem, że to straszne to co napisałam. ale tak na prawdę, tylko tego, tylko miłości, księcia z bajki, męskich ramion i drapiącej brody^^ - nazwij jak chcesz- tylko tego brakuje mi do szczęścia. chce chociaż raz tak porządnie się zakochać, żeby mieć siłę rano wstawać, mnóstwo mega pozytywnej energii, uśmiechu, słońca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spróbować.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2740703615327196566-8906646774987889623?l=photoshook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/feeds/8906646774987889623/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/2010/02/wiem-ze-to-straszne-to-co-napisaam.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2740703615327196566/posts/default/8906646774987889623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2740703615327196566/posts/default/8906646774987889623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/2010/02/wiem-ze-to-straszne-to-co-napisaam.html' title=''/><author><name>learning_to_fly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12549660203158069968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740703615327196566.post-4738851508695602517</id><published>2010-02-28T13:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T13:25:58.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>JA CHCĘ JUŻ, TERAZ, JUTRO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JA CHCĘ SIĘ ZAKOCHAĆ. !!!!!!!!!! TAK SZCZĘŚLIWE, Z WZAJEMNOŚCIĄ, DO SZALEŃSTWA!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4G5t3Ai30cA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Czekam, czekam, czekam.&lt;br /&gt;potrzebuję tego. jak powietrza.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2740703615327196566-4738851508695602517?l=photoshook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/feeds/4738851508695602517/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/2010/02/ja-chce-juz-teraz-jutro-ja-chce-sie.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2740703615327196566/posts/default/4738851508695602517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2740703615327196566/posts/default/4738851508695602517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/2010/02/ja-chce-juz-teraz-jutro-ja-chce-sie.html' title=''/><author><name>learning_to_fly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12549660203158069968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740703615327196566.post-5152302767461101821</id><published>2010-01-06T12:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T13:00:30.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPQ56kTsMww/S0T53kxNw6I/AAAAAAAAACM/bslCI3uPArc/s1600-h/SDC13279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPQ56kTsMww/S0T53kxNw6I/AAAAAAAAACM/bslCI3uPArc/s400/SDC13279.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423734584419140514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;metoda małych kroczków.&lt;br /&gt;to jest tak: ja sobie wyobrażam coś wielkiego, że coś się wydarzy. ale życie jest przewrotne.&lt;br /&gt;nie, nie to że dzieje się coś złego- odwrotnego. dzieje się coś  dobrego- nawet w tym ( że tak powiem ^^obszarze życia) o który mi chodzi.&lt;br /&gt;ale to jest malutkie, w porównaniu z tym co sobie wymyśliłam. tylko taki cień,a może początek i fundament czegoś wielkiego.&lt;br /&gt;albo mam się nauczyć cierpliwości. albo moje życie ma być takie minimalistyczne.&lt;br /&gt;ojej.&lt;br /&gt;nauczę się cierpliwości. poczekam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALE JA NIE CHCE CZEKAĆ!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2740703615327196566-5152302767461101821?l=photoshook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/feeds/5152302767461101821/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/2010/01/metoda-maych-kroczkow.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2740703615327196566/posts/default/5152302767461101821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2740703615327196566/posts/default/5152302767461101821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/2010/01/metoda-maych-kroczkow.html' title=''/><author><name>learning_to_fly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12549660203158069968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPQ56kTsMww/S0T53kxNw6I/AAAAAAAAACM/bslCI3uPArc/s72-c/SDC13279.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740703615327196566.post-6231860022961692912</id><published>2009-12-06T11:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T11:27:43.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPQ56kTsMww/SxwFR30e0iI/AAAAAAAAACE/BXhA21EO3m0/s1600-h/SDC12616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPQ56kTsMww/SxwFR30e0iI/AAAAAAAAACE/BXhA21EO3m0/s400/SDC12616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412206656792482338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalej jest beznadziejnie. najchętniej to bym stąd uciekła, zniknęła. A nie ma jak.I nie ma gdzie.&lt;br /&gt;Musze coś znaleźć sobie. Uniezależnić się od innych. Od tych ludzi. Bo może to wszystko przez to. Zmęczenie.&lt;br /&gt;Ja chcę stąd uciec!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I tak mi źle :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2740703615327196566-6231860022961692912?l=photoshook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/feeds/6231860022961692912/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/2009/12/dalej-jest-beznadziejnie.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2740703615327196566/posts/default/6231860022961692912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2740703615327196566/posts/default/6231860022961692912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/2009/12/dalej-jest-beznadziejnie.html' title=''/><author><name>learning_to_fly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12549660203158069968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPQ56kTsMww/SxwFR30e0iI/AAAAAAAAACE/BXhA21EO3m0/s72-c/SDC12616.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740703615327196566.post-5084927439639661791</id><published>2009-11-18T12:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T12:22:10.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tak mi źle, tak mi źle, tak mi szarooooo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Można wyleczyć się z kogoś? Już myślałam że można. Ale dziś go zobaczyłam. I się nie wyleczyłam. I tak mi smutno. Strasznie.&lt;br /&gt;I co mam zrobić?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;te&gt; dużo ich. stęskniłam się.&lt;br /&gt;i myślałam że już zupełnie nic, koniec. kropka. Ale nie.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;szaro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2740703615327196566-5084927439639661791?l=photoshook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/feeds/5084927439639661791/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/2009/11/tak-mi-zle-tak-mi-zle-tak-mi-szarooooo.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2740703615327196566/posts/default/5084927439639661791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2740703615327196566/posts/default/5084927439639661791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/2009/11/tak-mi-zle-tak-mi-zle-tak-mi-szarooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>learning_to_fly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12549660203158069968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740703615327196566.post-110340906610211245</id><published>2009-11-15T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T05:45:29.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'>nauka skakania</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPQ56kTsMww/SwAEq4PJYfI/AAAAAAAAAB8/kg9Hb6lZFTM/s1600-h/SDC12556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPQ56kTsMww/SwAEq4PJYfI/AAAAAAAAAB8/kg9Hb6lZFTM/s400/SDC12556.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404324687541527026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPQ56kTsMww/SwAEhqabK-I/AAAAAAAAAB0/3jKfIbjSEd0/s1600-h/SDC12555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPQ56kTsMww/SwAEhqabK-I/AAAAAAAAAB0/3jKfIbjSEd0/s400/SDC12555.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404324529211911138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Miłość jest jak tama. Jeśli pozwolisz, aby przez szczelinę sączyła się strużka wody, to w końcu rozsadza ona mury i nadchodzi taka chwila, w której nie zdołasz opanować żywiołu. A kiedy mury runą, miłość zawładnie wszystkim. I nie ma wtedy sensu zastanawiać się, co jest możliwe, a co nie, i czy zdołamy zatrzymać przy sobie ukochaną osobę. Kochać – to utracić panowanie nad sobą."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;To ja potrzebuje utracić panowanie nad sobą w takim razie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Dostać potężnego, pozytywnego kopa od życia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;A wiem, że jak się zakocham!!! ufff.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;to będę mogła wszystko. I jeszcze trochę więcej.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2740703615327196566-110340906610211245?l=photoshook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/feeds/110340906610211245/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/2009/11/nauka-skakania.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2740703615327196566/posts/default/110340906610211245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2740703615327196566/posts/default/110340906610211245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/2009/11/nauka-skakania.html' title='nauka skakania'/><author><name>learning_to_fly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12549660203158069968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPQ56kTsMww/SwAEq4PJYfI/AAAAAAAAAB8/kg9Hb6lZFTM/s72-c/SDC12556.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740703615327196566.post-7599731563622145341</id><published>2009-11-13T11:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T11:37:06.467-08:00</updated><title type='text'>nie lubię.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPQ56kTsMww/Sv20hj7-mRI/AAAAAAAAABc/ANIRQ8iN3SA/s1600-h/SDC12534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPQ56kTsMww/Sv20hj7-mRI/AAAAAAAAABc/ANIRQ8iN3SA/s400/SDC12534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403673616589953298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nie umiem być sama. Nie, nie o to chodzi że nie umiem być samotna- to normalne. Po prostu kazdy potrzebuje kogoś.&lt;br /&gt;Ale ja nie umiem być SAMA. zupełnie nie wiem co mam robić. Nie skupiam się na książce, serialu. Nie chce mi się przeglądać internetu. Spać też nie. Nic. Tylko czekam żeby ktoś przyszedł, odezwał się, zadzwonił, napisał...Nie umiem być sama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPQ56kTsMww/Sv20r7yZGxI/AAAAAAAAABk/X0P9b51R8SY/s1600-h/SDC12535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPQ56kTsMww/Sv20r7yZGxI/AAAAAAAAABk/X0P9b51R8SY/s400/SDC12535.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403673794790890258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPQ56kTsMww/Sv21Fx3smAI/AAAAAAAAABs/omWBu2SlLD4/s1600-h/SDC12531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPQ56kTsMww/Sv21Fx3smAI/AAAAAAAAABs/omWBu2SlLD4/s400/SDC12531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403674238805383170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2740703615327196566-7599731563622145341?l=photoshook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/feeds/7599731563622145341/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/2009/11/nie-lubie.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2740703615327196566/posts/default/7599731563622145341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2740703615327196566/posts/default/7599731563622145341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/2009/11/nie-lubie.html' title='nie lubię.'/><author><name>learning_to_fly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12549660203158069968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPQ56kTsMww/Sv20hj7-mRI/AAAAAAAAABc/ANIRQ8iN3SA/s72-c/SDC12534.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740703615327196566.post-4365341277312137388</id><published>2009-11-08T11:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T11:36:52.951-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPQ56kTsMww/Svcdh_yeKvI/AAAAAAAAABU/t0V7RIsJxok/s1600-h/SDC12528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPQ56kTsMww/Svcdh_yeKvI/AAAAAAAAABU/t0V7RIsJxok/s400/SDC12528.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I tak najgorsza jest samotność. I nie znalazłam jeszcze na nią sposobu. Tzn sposób jest, ale chyba na razie niedostępny dla mnie.&lt;br /&gt;Dlaczego?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2740703615327196566-4365341277312137388?l=photoshook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/feeds/4365341277312137388/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-tak-najgorsza-jest-samotnosc.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2740703615327196566/posts/default/4365341277312137388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2740703615327196566/posts/default/4365341277312137388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-tak-najgorsza-jest-samotnosc.html' title=''/><author><name>learning_to_fly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12549660203158069968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPQ56kTsMww/Svcdh_yeKvI/AAAAAAAAABU/t0V7RIsJxok/s72-c/SDC12528.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2740703615327196566.post-3760622847197878324</id><published>2009-11-08T05:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T05:32:36.611-08:00</updated><title type='text'>j e s i  e ń. Start.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPQ56kTsMww/SvbGjoopvcI/AAAAAAAAABE/N4-nOcAcJQo/s1600-h/SDC10367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPQ56kTsMww/SvbGjoopvcI/AAAAAAAAABE/N4-nOcAcJQo/s400/SDC10367.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401723118583135682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPQ56kTsMww/SvbGSEWCtwI/AAAAAAAAAA8/v7j_WDgku1M/s1600-h/SDC10347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPQ56kTsMww/SvbGSEWCtwI/AAAAAAAAAA8/v7j_WDgku1M/s400/SDC10347.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401722816783628034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To jest fotoszok.Fotoblog. I szok że tu jestem, bo długo się broniłam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I tęsknie za niebieskim  niebem. I za słońcem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPQ56kTsMww/SvbGsZSwGZI/AAAAAAAAABM/8P-1oDT7Fuk/s1600-h/SDC12419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPQ56kTsMww/SvbGsZSwGZI/AAAAAAAAABM/8P-1oDT7Fuk/s400/SDC12419.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401723269083568530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bo jesień jest zła. A listopad włazi do miast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2740703615327196566-3760622847197878324?l=photoshook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/feeds/3760622847197878324/comments/default' title='Komentarze do posta'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/2009/11/j-e-s-i-e-n-start.html#comment-form' title='Komentarze (0)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2740703615327196566/posts/default/3760622847197878324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2740703615327196566/posts/default/3760622847197878324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshook.blogspot.com/2009/11/j-e-s-i-e-n-start.html' title='j e s i  e ń. Start.'/><author><name>learning_to_fly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12549660203158069968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPQ56kTsMww/SvbGjoopvcI/AAAAAAAAABE/N4-nOcAcJQo/s72-c/SDC10367.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
