<?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-6567594</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:46:01.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sir Tybalt</title><subtitle type='html'>What,drawn,and talk of peace? 
I hate the word 
As I hate hell, all Montaques, and thee.
Have at thee, coward!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirtybalt.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6567594/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirtybalt.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Charda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01069937428880433340</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>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6567594.post-108177809571442734</id><published>2004-04-12T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-12T06:58:49.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Death</title><content type='html'>Well today , I wanted to battle the cowardly Romeo, but as we all know he coward out but the fool Mercutio didn't he wanted to duel with me and you know me, I will never turn down a battle. Mercutio and I were battling and Romeo tried to stop us by holding Mercutio back and I saw my chance so I stabbed him , right on the side- he died moments after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                              P.S&lt;br /&gt;                                &lt;em&gt; I am going for the cowardly Romeo next!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6567594-108177809571442734?l=sirtybalt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6567594/posts/default/108177809571442734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6567594/posts/default/108177809571442734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirtybalt.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108177809571442734' title='Death'/><author><name>Charda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01069937428880433340</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6567594.post-108093183106841198</id><published>2004-04-02T10:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-04-02T11:01:53.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Romeo VS Tybalt</title><content type='html'>Today, I wrote a duel letter to Romeo, saying:&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt; Dear Romeo,&lt;br /&gt;This is a letter pertaining me and you. I want to duel with you. You know the rules, bring one other friend    along so they can empty your gun until there is only one bullet inside of it, you get one chance to fire a bullet at me (which I know wont happen), if you miss its my turn, and I will shoot you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   From,&lt;br /&gt;                                        Tybalt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6567594-108093183106841198?l=sirtybalt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6567594/posts/default/108093183106841198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6567594/posts/default/108093183106841198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirtybalt.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108093183106841198' title='Romeo VS Tybalt'/><author><name>Charda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01069937428880433340</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6567594.post-108084595560636724</id><published>2004-04-01T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T11:02:53.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Party</title><content type='html'>Today, I went to the Capulets party. There I saw Romeo, whom was not supposed to be there because he is a Montague. I wanted to deul with him the moment I saw him and I would have if it wasnt for Capulet, he told me that Romeo was a good boy and that I was acting as a child, but I know that I wasnt acting as a child and I will duel with Romeo whether Capulet wants me to or not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6567594-108084595560636724?l=sirtybalt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6567594/posts/default/108084595560636724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6567594/posts/default/108084595560636724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirtybalt.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108084595560636724' title='The Party'/><author><name>Charda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01069937428880433340</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6567594.post-107956958065585764</id><published>2004-03-17T19:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-22T08:10:38.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Montagues  .VS.  Capulets</title><content type='html'>Today, us Capulets got into a sword fight with the Montagues. We were disturbing the peace of our Prince's city ,and he was not happy about this, he was angry. In fact, he stated, "If ever you disturb our street again, Your lives shall pay the forfeit if peace ...... Once more, on pain of death, all men depart", meaning that if us Capulets get into another conflict with the Montagues, then both of us will be sentenced to death, we will be killed. But, trust this will not be the end of it, we will have it out again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6567594-107956958065585764?l=sirtybalt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6567594/posts/default/107956958065585764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6567594/posts/default/107956958065585764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirtybalt.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107956958065585764' title='Montagues  .VS.  Capulets'/><author><name>Charda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01069937428880433340</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></entry></feed>
