<?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-7450120166969143996</id><updated>2011-07-31T03:20:19.603+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Andel</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-5261576899313722395</id><published>2011-03-07T16:18:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T16:19:37.228+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ponte buena¡¡</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KLQpTcTITO8/TXT3XmVt_LI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/45xVcdwABWU/s1600/1249735503375_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581357823019580594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KLQpTcTITO8/TXT3XmVt_LI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/45xVcdwABWU/s320/1249735503375_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como se que te gustan los unicornios, te pongo el único rosa que habia por la red.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ejeje, besos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-5261576899313722395?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/5261576899313722395/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=5261576899313722395' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/5261576899313722395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/5261576899313722395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2011/03/ponte-buena.html' title='Ponte buena¡¡'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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/-KLQpTcTITO8/TXT3XmVt_LI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/45xVcdwABWU/s72-c/1249735503375_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-4604751904686295288</id><published>2009-12-21T12:53:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T12:59:59.256+01:00</updated><title type='text'>.........para mi friolera.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/Sy9h1qMWHVI/AAAAAAAAAJo/tJF9U9X5Uog/s1600-h/frio2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417656451237027154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/Sy9h1qMWHVI/AAAAAAAAAJo/tJF9U9X5Uog/s320/frio2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Despertar en casa , con calefacción, andar hasta la cocina y hacer el desayuno........leer el &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;periódico&lt;/span&gt;, no tener un perro con incontinencia que te haga bajar y recibir una bofetada de &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FRIO&lt;/span&gt; en toda la trompa...........compraremos pañales¡¡, bien por la navidad y por los &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;días&lt;/span&gt; que nos quedaremos en casa¡¡¡ Como unas &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tortuguitas&lt;/span&gt;¡¡¡&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-4604751904686295288?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/4604751904686295288/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=4604751904686295288' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/4604751904686295288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/4604751904686295288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/12/para-mi-friolera.html' title='.........para mi friolera.'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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/_Unk4kEgXmrE/Sy9h1qMWHVI/AAAAAAAAAJo/tJF9U9X5Uog/s72-c/frio2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-2252916692876967357</id><published>2009-11-17T12:02:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T12:04:14.762+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vamos al Pimpi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SwKC8z5UdVI/AAAAAAAAAJg/90FT4M8wKZw/s1600/el-pimpi_pxl_0a606a2554f72b28d3a7934d6baf522b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405026484032402770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SwKC8z5UdVI/AAAAAAAAAJg/90FT4M8wKZw/s320/el-pimpi_pxl_0a606a2554f72b28d3a7934d6baf522b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pk lo mereces.........y esto no es el Pryca¡¡&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pusus¡¡¡¡&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-2252916692876967357?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/2252916692876967357/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=2252916692876967357' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/2252916692876967357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/2252916692876967357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/11/vamos-al-pimpi.html' title='Vamos al Pimpi'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SwKC8z5UdVI/AAAAAAAAAJg/90FT4M8wKZw/s72-c/el-pimpi_pxl_0a606a2554f72b28d3a7934d6baf522b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-3054323912945254715</id><published>2009-10-21T11:06:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T11:10:05.510+02:00</updated><title type='text'>En las Nubes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/St7POr3aX6I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/945YDsfmKvg/s1600-h/mascotas-de-las-nubes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394977254836690850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/St7POr3aX6I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/945YDsfmKvg/s320/mascotas-de-las-nubes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Siempre me ha encantado mirar al cielo, a las nubes.......hoy por unos segundos me he quedado embobado con sus formas. Hacia algún tiempo que no dejaba la mente en blanco y tan solo disfrutaba...........y sin duda es lo mejor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-3054323912945254715?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/3054323912945254715/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=3054323912945254715' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/3054323912945254715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/3054323912945254715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/10/en-las-nubes.html' title='En las Nubes.'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/St7POr3aX6I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/945YDsfmKvg/s72-c/mascotas-de-las-nubes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-3254704971937913241</id><published>2009-10-06T11:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T11:34:39.502+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SssO-wHEXRI/AAAAAAAAAJI/BSwOVlj2Ph0/s1600-h/amelie_enfant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 174px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389417850308156690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SssO-wHEXRI/AAAAAAAAAJI/BSwOVlj2Ph0/s320/amelie_enfant.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Todo depende del objetivo con que miramos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-3254704971937913241?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/3254704971937913241/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=3254704971937913241' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/3254704971937913241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/3254704971937913241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/10/todo-depende-del-objetivo-con-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SssO-wHEXRI/AAAAAAAAAJI/BSwOVlj2Ph0/s72-c/amelie_enfant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-6627203565467393238</id><published>2009-10-05T11:39:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T11:41:13.455+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pon un clip en tu camino.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/Ssm_Bemfz_I/AAAAAAAAAIw/jz-HnLRHzQY/s1600-h/Blue_Feet_Clips__by_Detective_Tangerine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389048461240815602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/Ssm_Bemfz_I/AAAAAAAAAIw/jz-HnLRHzQY/s320/Blue_Feet_Clips__by_Detective_Tangerine.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No solo puede coger un papel.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-6627203565467393238?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/6627203565467393238/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=6627203565467393238' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/6627203565467393238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/6627203565467393238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/10/pon-un-clip-en-tu-camino.html' title='Pon un clip en tu camino.'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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/_Unk4kEgXmrE/Ssm_Bemfz_I/AAAAAAAAAIw/jz-HnLRHzQY/s72-c/Blue_Feet_Clips__by_Detective_Tangerine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-8301927138135440100</id><published>2009-10-01T11:38:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T11:39:53.837+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Esperando.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SsR4tWMo65I/AAAAAAAAAIY/8d7hcebC3-k/s1600-h/regalo-navidad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387563774689995666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SsR4tWMo65I/AAAAAAAAAIY/8d7hcebC3-k/s320/regalo-navidad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; El que espera no desespera.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-8301927138135440100?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/8301927138135440100/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=8301927138135440100' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/8301927138135440100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/8301927138135440100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/10/esperando.html' title='Esperando.......'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SsR4tWMo65I/AAAAAAAAAIY/8d7hcebC3-k/s72-c/regalo-navidad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-2983158139751162723</id><published>2009-09-25T09:51:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T09:58:11.314+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Viernes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/Srx2pRoM7pI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/xQyegwMo1R0/s1600-h/3671208076_9020e3d66a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385309705907007122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/Srx2pRoM7pI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/xQyegwMo1R0/s320/3671208076_9020e3d66a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Es viernes, y viene la &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tranquilidad&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tranquilidad&lt;/span&gt; intranquila, intranquilidad diferente.&lt;br /&gt;Disfrutar de horas de &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;compañía&lt;/span&gt; y risas.&lt;br /&gt;Tiempos muertos que valen minutos de oro.&lt;br /&gt;Despertares liados en las sabanas liadas.&lt;br /&gt;Buenos &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;días&lt;/span&gt; y buen fin de semana.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-2983158139751162723?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/2983158139751162723/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=2983158139751162723' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/2983158139751162723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/2983158139751162723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/09/viernes.html' title='Viernes.'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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/_Unk4kEgXmrE/Srx2pRoM7pI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/xQyegwMo1R0/s72-c/3671208076_9020e3d66a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-5760892824608371627</id><published>2009-09-21T09:35:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T09:52:28.998+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nubes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SrctwyEvPQI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Rzx4Zf64r9E/s1600-h/teamo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383822195643333890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SrctwyEvPQI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Rzx4Zf64r9E/s320/teamo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bajar a comprar el &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;periódico&lt;/span&gt; y sacar al perro un domingo por la mañana. Con un poco de &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;frio&lt;/span&gt;, con un cielo lleno de nubes, nubes de lluvia, no nubes de noche, ni nubes dulces........de esas muy grises. Hoy desayunamos en casa, frente al televisor, leyendo y en familia...Lo mejor de las nubes de lluvia es que son pasajeras, no duran toda la vida, y &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;después&lt;/span&gt; luce el Sol. Levantarse tarde, abrazado...,descansados &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;después&lt;/span&gt; de 22.000 pasos por Granada.&lt;br /&gt;Pensando en el próximo.."Buenos días Amor".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NGmZEkii9MY&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NGmZEkii9MY&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-5760892824608371627?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/5760892824608371627/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=5760892824608371627' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/5760892824608371627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/5760892824608371627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/09/nubes.html' title='Nubes.'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SrctwyEvPQI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Rzx4Zf64r9E/s72-c/teamo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-5084748169715203183</id><published>2009-09-16T18:12:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T18:29:37.150+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoy no..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SrEQh8q_Z_I/AAAAAAAAAGs/rw_48sV_GLE/s1600-h/jafFUdw02qbe4px9tV8R5Wc8o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382101205092624370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SrEQh8q_Z_I/AAAAAAAAAGs/rw_48sV_GLE/s320/jafFUdw02qbe4px9tV8R5Wc8o1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Definitivamente no...., hace viento, luce el Sol y no hace frio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoy no he escuchado aún ninguna canción que valga la pena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aún no te he dicho todo lo que tengo que decir, ni he hecho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como no decía Grandes Esperanzas.....ya no esta roto, el tiempo sigue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-5084748169715203183?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/5084748169715203183/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=5084748169715203183' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/5084748169715203183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/5084748169715203183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/09/hoy-no.html' title='Hoy no..'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SrEQh8q_Z_I/AAAAAAAAAGs/rw_48sV_GLE/s72-c/jafFUdw02qbe4px9tV8R5Wc8o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-8209237684281903754</id><published>2009-09-15T09:55:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T09:57:34.898+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Granada.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/Sq9ImOKPeHI/AAAAAAAAAGk/BthpdlOsFT8/s1600-h/2238831050091728638dkPWst_fs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381599901204314226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/Sq9ImOKPeHI/AAAAAAAAAGk/BthpdlOsFT8/s320/2238831050091728638dkPWst_fs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tengo ganas de oler a azahar......&lt;br /&gt;De que me enseñes escondites nuevos..........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-8209237684281903754?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/8209237684281903754/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=8209237684281903754' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/8209237684281903754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/8209237684281903754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/09/granada.html' title='Granada.'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/Sq9ImOKPeHI/AAAAAAAAAGk/BthpdlOsFT8/s72-c/2238831050091728638dkPWst_fs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-292357701676973608</id><published>2009-09-11T11:54:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T12:03:20.787+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ñammm.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SqoeVoDVfEI/AAAAAAAAAGc/BuS4vKcaIlA/s1600-h/mundo+mordido.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380146061724974146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SqoeVoDVfEI/AAAAAAAAAGc/BuS4vKcaIlA/s320/mundo+mordido.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sabes......hacía mucho que no me gustaba tanto ver el cielo gris. Se me había olvidado lo reconfortante que puede ser.&lt;br /&gt;He desayunado en una terraza, no me he sentido incomodo, he pedido el café caliente.&lt;br /&gt;Es Viernes, no he visto pasar los días, creo que ya no pienso en ellos, solo los vivo y me saben mejor.&lt;br /&gt;He vuelto a recordar como era querer comerse el mundo.............Gracias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ECbcyP92qdA&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ECbcyP92qdA&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-292357701676973608?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/292357701676973608/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=292357701676973608' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/292357701676973608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/292357701676973608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/09/nammm.html' title='Ñammm.'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SqoeVoDVfEI/AAAAAAAAAGc/BuS4vKcaIlA/s72-c/mundo+mordido.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-7643497236954951279</id><published>2009-09-10T12:44:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T12:57:31.397+02:00</updated><title type='text'>El precio del humo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SqjY6Lnyg-I/AAAAAAAAAGU/q0cLpC7WfV4/s1600-h/Viaje+a+Praga+(20Feb-1Marzo)+117%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379788248957748194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SqjY6Lnyg-I/AAAAAAAAAGU/q0cLpC7WfV4/s320/Viaje+a+Praga+(20Feb-1Marzo)+117%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;- No tienes cabeza?, Eres muy raro!, Puedes pensar?, Comes algo?..Que eres?.&lt;br /&gt;* No se nada, no como nada...&lt;br /&gt;- Entonces que haces aquí? Quieres que te acompañe? Buscas a alguien?...&lt;br /&gt;* He venido a venderte algo.Ha venderte Humo...&lt;br /&gt;- Humo?, No necesito Humo........no sirve para nada........&lt;br /&gt;* Estas equivocado, es muy necesario, es lo mejor del mercado......&lt;br /&gt;- Pero...........quieres venderme Humo, eso es gratis, no n&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ecesito&lt;/span&gt; comprarlo.......además, no te has visto?, no tienes cabeza y no piensas.........eres un timo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-7643497236954951279?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/7643497236954951279/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=7643497236954951279' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/7643497236954951279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/7643497236954951279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/09/el-precio-del-humo.html' title='El precio del humo.'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SqjY6Lnyg-I/AAAAAAAAAGU/q0cLpC7WfV4/s72-c/Viaje+a+Praga+(20Feb-1Marzo)+117%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-2136269969250242865</id><published>2009-09-08T18:04:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T18:11:12.306+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ciao Verano.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SqaAp4yrvbI/AAAAAAAAAGM/tzy-fonu76U/s1600-h/3861458940_535f08af79.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379128262048595378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SqaAp4yrvbI/AAAAAAAAAGM/tzy-fonu76U/s320/3861458940_535f08af79.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Esperando mañanas frias...&lt;br /&gt;pero ya no tanto.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Us-TVg40ExM"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Us-TVg40ExM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-2136269969250242865?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/2136269969250242865/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=2136269969250242865' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/2136269969250242865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/2136269969250242865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/09/ciao-verano.html' title='Ciao Verano.'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SqaAp4yrvbI/AAAAAAAAAGM/tzy-fonu76U/s72-c/3861458940_535f08af79.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-4888319705232295881</id><published>2009-09-07T13:23:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T15:47:43.102+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Un día cualquiera..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SqTtcoLKKPI/AAAAAAAAAGE/MgJ8YkBbFCU/s1600-h/un_dia_de_furia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378684931063556338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SqTtcoLKKPI/AAAAAAAAAGE/MgJ8YkBbFCU/s320/un_dia_de_furia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vuelta a la vida, real, pero nueva y mejorada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cambiemos los &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;días&lt;/span&gt; de furia por &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;días&lt;/span&gt; de esparcimiento.....&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;relax&lt;/span&gt;, y excursiones, esperando al &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;frio&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viajes a Málaga y Granada..........y en compañía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dejamos las miradas que matan, desenfundamos las sonrisas.........dicen que no hay mal que por bien no venga, este bien es mayor que ningún mal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunque guardaremos alguna bala por si algún &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;zloduch&lt;/span&gt; se pasa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Banggggggggggg&lt;/span&gt;¡¡¡&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oKuX-aJBLkk"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oKuX-aJBLkk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-4888319705232295881?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/4888319705232295881/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=4888319705232295881' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/4888319705232295881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/4888319705232295881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/09/un-dia-cualquiera.html' title='Un día cualquiera..'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SqTtcoLKKPI/AAAAAAAAAGE/MgJ8YkBbFCU/s72-c/un_dia_de_furia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-2762867225977230326</id><published>2009-08-31T17:06:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T17:10:48.248+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dime lugar y hora...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/Spvm8HMxlbI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Bd8bWqoRJbA/s1600-h/la-bien-paga_pxl_15cf57020a0d82515e586d9ce927aef3.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/Spvm8HMxlbI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Bd8bWqoRJbA/s320/la-bien-paga_pxl_15cf57020a0d82515e586d9ce927aef3.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376144500595987890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;El primer lugar de la Nueva Vida.&lt;br /&gt;Podría haber sido otro lugar, podía haber sido otro, tu otra, otros, otro momento, otra hora, otro día...........pero se habían alineado los planetas.&lt;br /&gt;Gracias por estar en el lugar y hora indicados.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-2762867225977230326?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/2762867225977230326/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=2762867225977230326' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/2762867225977230326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/2762867225977230326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/08/dime-lugar-y-hora.html' title='Dime lugar y hora...'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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/_Unk4kEgXmrE/Spvm8HMxlbI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Bd8bWqoRJbA/s72-c/la-bien-paga_pxl_15cf57020a0d82515e586d9ce927aef3.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-7042709966033642311</id><published>2009-08-27T11:42:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T11:52:42.564+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Giratutto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SpZVhIkx44I/AAAAAAAAAFk/gAcmKAE6riU/s1600-h/noriaG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SpZVhIkx44I/AAAAAAAAAFk/gAcmKAE6riU/s320/noriaG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374577233039057794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Por todo aquello....&lt;br /&gt;Por los pasos que no di.... y ahora si.&lt;br /&gt;Por las cosas que no decía .....y ahora si.&lt;br /&gt;Por las que aún no he dicho....y ahora si.&lt;br /&gt;Por las miradas...&lt;br /&gt;Por todo esto...&lt;br /&gt;Dekuji...&lt;br /&gt;Por que la has pedido tu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="r"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Bwu7ixmQk0c&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-7042709966033642311?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/7042709966033642311/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=7042709966033642311' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/7042709966033642311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/7042709966033642311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/08/giratutto.html' title='Giratutto'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SpZVhIkx44I/AAAAAAAAAFk/gAcmKAE6riU/s72-c/noriaG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-4231542784761676149</id><published>2009-08-18T09:53:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T10:08:08.441+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Los días de mi nueva vida.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SopeC-I0aDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/cz0K6Gft_is/s1600-h/planetas.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/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SopeC-I0aDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/cz0K6Gft_is/s320/planetas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371208910725474354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5- El día del concierto de Pereza (y pasaste de mi).&lt;br /&gt;4- El día que le pedí ayuda para reemprender el vuelo a dos golondrinas y conocí a los otros.&lt;br /&gt;3- El día que se alinearon los planetas.&lt;br /&gt;2- El día que mi pre-novia paso a ser mi novia.&lt;br /&gt;1- El día que escribí el mejor correo de toda mi vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oY492IbuTPU&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-4231542784761676149?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/4231542784761676149/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=4231542784761676149' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/4231542784761676149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/4231542784761676149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/08/los-dias-de-mi-nueva-vida.html' title='Los días de mi nueva vida.'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SopeC-I0aDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/cz0K6Gft_is/s72-c/planetas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-1430290266057307146</id><published>2009-08-03T12:46:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T12:56:09.804+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Volviendo al principio.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SnbANoGDJPI/AAAAAAAAAFU/pndmiN3no-g/s1600-h/pa2000841dl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365687346392147186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SnbANoGDJPI/AAAAAAAAAFU/pndmiN3no-g/s320/pa2000841dl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 5 años, miles de horas, un amor ( o quizás dos ), algunas veces dolor, otras desánimo, algunas alegrías, mucho mucho.........he dicho mucho ......dinero, sonrisas.........muchas sonrisas, cerrar algunas bocas, abrir otras, ser un artista ( esto tb es arte, el que quiera que lo intente¡¡), ser un loco, las cosas bien hechas, la relajación, la documentación, las consultas, la familia, los robos y su emoción............Tengo aún dos historias más que retomar, bueno, dos obras de arte más que retomar.&lt;br /&gt; El dinero........es solo dinero.........y esto no tiene precio.&lt;br /&gt;Esta no es tu entrada..........esta es mía, la tuya es la anterior¡¡¡ jajaja&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-1430290266057307146?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/1430290266057307146/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=1430290266057307146' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/1430290266057307146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/1430290266057307146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/08/volviendo-al-principio.html' title='Volviendo al principio.'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SnbANoGDJPI/AAAAAAAAAFU/pndmiN3no-g/s72-c/pa2000841dl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-546157582662569197</id><published>2009-08-03T11:22:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T11:30:21.539+02:00</updated><title type='text'>De historias terminables.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/Snaszpb4YTI/AAAAAAAAAFM/mU1rNMKMTus/s1600-h/4b43fa1713fcf7a21c39ac6a21182c33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365666009354625330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/Snaszpb4YTI/AAAAAAAAAFM/mU1rNMKMTus/s320/4b43fa1713fcf7a21c39ac6a21182c33.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ¿Y por qué está muriendo entonces…?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Porque los humanos están perdiendo sus esperanzas y olvidando sus sueños. Así es como la Nada se vuelve más fuerte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ¿Qué es la Nada?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Es el vaci&amp;shy;o que queda, la desolación que destruye este mundo y mi encomienda es ayudar a la Nada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- ¿Por qué?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Porque el humano sin esperanzas es fácil de controlar y aquel que tenga el control, tendrá el Poder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aunque ya no hay historias como las de antes, y la Nada sea más dueña de nuestras vidas..... aún quedan muchos Bastian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-546157582662569197?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/546157582662569197/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=546157582662569197' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/546157582662569197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/546157582662569197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/08/de-historias-terminables.html' title='De historias terminables.'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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/_Unk4kEgXmrE/Snaszpb4YTI/AAAAAAAAAFM/mU1rNMKMTus/s72-c/4b43fa1713fcf7a21c39ac6a21182c33.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-7595592183948207521</id><published>2009-07-31T10:59:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T13:27:22.784+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoy está nublado pero luce el sol.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SnKyhQbNvoI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Gr0thNg4fEs/s1600-h/fsd.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 206px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364546390566223490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SnKyhQbNvoI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Gr0thNg4fEs/s320/fsd.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayer fui tío por primera vez, y mi hermano no tiene hijos, pero me encantó esa sensación.&lt;br /&gt;Ayer también me encantó saber que mis amigos no me aprecian, me quieren.&lt;br /&gt;Ayer descubrí que mi color favorito es el naranja, pero el naranja corto, ¿que color mas raro verdad?.&lt;br /&gt;Ayer supe que aun queda gente incapaz de disfrutar de la vida, y que prefiere jodérsela a los demás.&lt;br /&gt;Ayer vi que la gente no se debe prejuzgar, que muy a nuestro pesar hay gente increíble.&lt;br /&gt;Ayer pensé que prefiero los días lluviosos y nublados y no se porque.&lt;br /&gt;Ayer me enamoré de mi segunda casa, de sus calles, de sus puentes y de su río.&lt;br /&gt;Ayer empecé a comprender que soy quien soy porque he querido ser como soy.&lt;br /&gt;Ayer me encantaron las narices de payaso, sobre todo si tienen hiladas sonrisas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algún ayer fue ayer, pero muchos fueron ayeres que se me olvidaron en algún otro ayer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-7595592183948207521?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/7595592183948207521/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=7595592183948207521' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/7595592183948207521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/7595592183948207521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/07/hoy-esta-nublado-pero-luce-el-sol.html' title='Hoy está nublado pero luce el sol.'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SnKyhQbNvoI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Gr0thNg4fEs/s72-c/fsd.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-27528872511101384</id><published>2009-07-29T12:50:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T12:59:24.374+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Las noticias, casi siempre son malas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SnApkIzybNI/AAAAAAAAAE8/FGKuozX3874/s1600-h/burnmyshado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363832857014987986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SnApkIzybNI/AAAAAAAAAE8/FGKuozX3874/s320/burnmyshado.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;No me gustan los &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;periódicos&lt;/span&gt;, ni los dominicales tan siquiera, ni las revistas de actualidad, no me gusta leer nada que no me de ganas de vivir, odio los telediarios..........y hoy creo que más que nunca.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hoy tendré malas caras, como las del primer día que casi muero....o como las del segundo día que casi muero.........no ha habido un 3, aunque cada día que pasa me muero, pero estos &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;días&lt;/span&gt; no importan, solo los que son declarados festivos de mi posible muerte. Es cierto, que en algunas situaciones hay mas papeletas para que un día te lo den como asuntos propios por estirar la pata...la verdad que si, pero.. creo que todos tenemos papeletas para ese día.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hoy la comida será larga y existencial. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-27528872511101384?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/27528872511101384/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=27528872511101384' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/27528872511101384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/27528872511101384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/07/las-noticias-casi-siempre-son-malas.html' title='Las noticias, casi siempre son malas.'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SnApkIzybNI/AAAAAAAAAE8/FGKuozX3874/s72-c/burnmyshado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-4542232141019332882</id><published>2009-07-29T11:10:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T11:21:29.572+02:00</updated><title type='text'>UMMM, No me des ideas¡¡¡¡</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SnASSJoKGEI/AAAAAAAAAE0/bOWqS_q2VKA/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363807259229558850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SnASSJoKGEI/AAAAAAAAAE0/bOWqS_q2VKA/s320/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Si, en el bar........con un libro en la diestra y un &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mojito&lt;/span&gt; en la siniestra ( por el aquello).&lt;br /&gt;Esta mañana habría muerto el &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;móvil&lt;/span&gt;, el ordenador y yo.......si no desayuno¡¡¡&lt;br /&gt;Deberían prohibir trabajar el día &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;después&lt;/span&gt; de acostarse tarde, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;después&lt;/span&gt; de ver &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Big&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fish&lt;/span&gt; y .......la verdad.............debería estar prohibido trabajar si no te apetece¡¡¡&lt;br /&gt;A todo aquel que quiera........le cambio un día de trabajo por su día libre, prometido que ir a pasear por la playa, meterme en el chiringuito a beber y demás cosas las haré con mucho &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dis&lt;/span&gt;-gusto¡¡¡&lt;br /&gt;Prometido¡¡¡&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Musi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dovolená&lt;/span&gt;/ Necesito vacaciones¡¡&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-4542232141019332882?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/4542232141019332882/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=4542232141019332882' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/4542232141019332882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/4542232141019332882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/07/ummm-no-me-des-ideas.html' title='UMMM, No me des ideas¡¡¡¡'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SnASSJoKGEI/AAAAAAAAAE0/bOWqS_q2VKA/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-3540638293561148394</id><published>2009-07-27T11:39:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:03:22.825+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Para llegar a la meta no se necesita ser el primero.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/Sm1181myt0I/AAAAAAAAAEs/p5quKFR_A-4/s1600-h/sombras%2Bcorredores.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 277px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363072419310516034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/Sm1181myt0I/AAAAAAAAAEs/p5quKFR_A-4/s320/sombras%2Bcorredores.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; La partida de las categorías Superación Paseo y Vilacabamba Boys se efectúo desde el parque Julio Andrade, es decir, a 5 Km. de la llegada a la meta. Ernesto, un hombre de edad madura, de pequeña estatura y con discapacidad en sus extremidades, tenía que salir desde ahí con sus demás compañeros, pero como un verdadero campeón, que no se sentía menos que nadie, decidió salir desde la planta del periódico El Comercio: quiso recorrer los 13.8 Km. completitos.&lt;br /&gt;...........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Ernesto se lo observaba muy cansado. Los ayudantes le preguntaron: ¿Puede continuar?. Y el gran atleta dejó sorprendida a la afición: «Sí, ayúdenme a pararme para continuar, yo puedo».&lt;br /&gt;Entonces, a los dos minutos de su caída, el campeón se levantó como los grandes, y continúo...&lt;br /&gt;Lincango volvió a caer a la altura del Parque La Carolina. Pero el hombre, con sus últimas fuerzas, se reincorporó y siguió... El Estadio Olímpico Atahualpa lo estaba esperando. Las puertas parecían que le daban la bienvenida y le decían: «Eres grande Ernesto, no has ganado la carrera, sino que le has ganado la batalla de la vida».&lt;br /&gt;..........................&lt;br /&gt;Entrando, ya sin ánimos, pero con garra, se observaba a la gente que ocupaban los asientos del escenario deportivo, ovacionar a tan ejemplar competidor, quien con perseverancia y haciendo a un lado sus desventajas, llegó a la meta a las dos horas de su partida.&lt;br /&gt;Ernesto Lincango no se merece medallas de oro, plata o bronce, o premios económicos. Se merece más vida en este mundo, para que nos cuente cómo hay que hacer para ser un verdadero campeón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gente así es la que nos demuestra que nada en la vida puede darse por perdido, y que tan solo tenemos un límite.............el que nosotros nos ponemos.&lt;br /&gt;Esta historia es real, como la vida misma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy tengo un buen día¡¡¡ He recordado esta canción y me ha hecho sonreír¡¡¡¡&lt;br /&gt;Recuerda¡¡¡¡&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7OQ4dA4CsC4&amp;amp;feature=fvst"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7OQ4dA4CsC4&amp;amp;feature=fvst&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-3540638293561148394?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/3540638293561148394/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=3540638293561148394' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/3540638293561148394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/3540638293561148394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/07/para-llegar-la-meta-no-se-necesita-ser.html' title='Para llegar a la meta no se necesita ser el primero.'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/Sm1181myt0I/AAAAAAAAAEs/p5quKFR_A-4/s72-c/sombras%2Bcorredores.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-8342986146853902933</id><published>2009-07-25T09:09:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T09:32:15.219+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Charlas de sabado a las 8:00¡¡</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SmqwSVIPodI/AAAAAAAAAEk/AhCkbT5R5s0/s1600-h/confusion_11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362292135293854162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SmqwSVIPodI/AAAAAAAAAEk/AhCkbT5R5s0/s320/confusion_11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Yo)-Buenos días, Me pasas a Jesús.&lt;br /&gt;(Chica dormida)-Ahora mismo.&lt;br /&gt;(Señor X) -Hola, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dime&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;(Yo)- Ayer pasaron 2 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;palet&lt;/span&gt; más de &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cherry&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;UK&lt;/span&gt; y los hace Merco.&lt;br /&gt;(Señor X)- &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Amm&lt;/span&gt;, vale. Y?&lt;br /&gt;(Yo)- Pues eso, que los hace Merco, en &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Motril&lt;/span&gt;.........2 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;palet&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;(Señor X)- Vale Vale, me dices la posición a que pertenece....&lt;br /&gt;(Yo)- El que.........., no se, no pone nada......&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ehhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;, el 16¡¡¡&lt;br /&gt;(Señor X)- &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Amm&lt;/span&gt;, vale.........el 16, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;. Oye, quien eres?, esto es &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;XXXX&lt;/span&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;(Yo)- Ya se que empresa eres..........&lt;br /&gt;(Señor X)- Vale, Vale,... cuantos &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;palets&lt;/span&gt; eran más.........donde? .........&lt;br /&gt;(Yo)- Coño, te quedas conmigo Jesús...............2 en merco¡¡&lt;br /&gt;(Señor X)- &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ehhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;, no yo no soy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Jesús&lt;/span&gt;, el está al &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;teléfono&lt;/span&gt;........yo soy de transportes nacionales.&lt;br /&gt;(Yo)- &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ammmmmm&lt;/span&gt;, bien,no?, Pues se lo comentas a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Jesús&lt;/span&gt;......vale?&lt;br /&gt;(Señor X)- No &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pq&lt;/span&gt; eso lo lleva el, le llamas más tarde.&lt;br /&gt;(Yo)- &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ehhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;, como?............venga va.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya lo decía yo, todo el que sepa demasiado debería de morirse¡¡¡¡&lt;br /&gt;El próximo &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sabado&lt;/span&gt;...........&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;apiádate&lt;/span&gt; de mi¡¡¡, y no me dejes venir¡¡¡¡¡&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-8342986146853902933?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/8342986146853902933/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=8342986146853902933' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/8342986146853902933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/8342986146853902933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/07/charlas-de-sabado-las-800.html' title='Charlas de sabado a las 8:00¡¡'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SmqwSVIPodI/AAAAAAAAAEk/AhCkbT5R5s0/s72-c/confusion_11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-2029494151398071672</id><published>2009-07-24T13:01:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T20:56:01.573+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lolita quiere casa nueva.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SmmX2bJPr0I/AAAAAAAAAEc/IapE6mT3tnY/s1600-h/H3g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px; display: block; height: 250px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361983792616550210" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SmmX2bJPr0I/AAAAAAAAAEc/IapE6mT3tnY/s320/H3g.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como se lo merece, esperó un año sola mi vuelta de &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Praga&lt;/span&gt;, y ha sido la que más y siempre ha estado a mi lado, y sin duda lo estará. Se lo merece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y hoy he estado de compras, y como a buena ( aunque un &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pelín&lt;/span&gt; fetichista ) no le gana nadie, creo que puede tener alguna sorpresa más. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;El nombre de este se a quien le corresponde &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ponérselo&lt;/span&gt;¡¡¡¡¡ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-2029494151398071672?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/2029494151398071672/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=2029494151398071672' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/2029494151398071672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/2029494151398071672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/07/lolita-quiere-casa-nueva.html' title='Lolita quiere casa nueva.'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SmmX2bJPr0I/AAAAAAAAAEc/IapE6mT3tnY/s72-c/H3g.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-1909561680216712707</id><published>2009-07-24T11:31:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T11:41:01.376+02:00</updated><title type='text'>De excursión.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/Sml_hlvqaDI/AAAAAAAAADk/NZYH_jDuPho/s1600-h/calar-alto-2a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361957046405720114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/Sml_hlvqaDI/AAAAAAAAADk/NZYH_jDuPho/s320/calar-alto-2a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Supongo que a todo el mundo le gusta ir de excursión.&lt;br /&gt;Me hace recordar los mejores momentos de la infancia.&lt;br /&gt;Se me hace raro, que teniendo estas estampas tan bonitas con el mar de fondo, mi lugar preferido no sea uno de estos.&lt;br /&gt;Tengo ganas de ir de excursión, y que este nublado¡¡¡, allí parece que el cielo se partirá sobre la cabeza en miles de pedazos. ( Aunque ahora en verano será &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;difícil&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;Mantel de cuadros y bocata¡¡&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-1909561680216712707?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/1909561680216712707/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=1909561680216712707' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/1909561680216712707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/1909561680216712707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/07/de-excursion.html' title='De excursión.'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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/_Unk4kEgXmrE/Sml_hlvqaDI/AAAAAAAAADk/NZYH_jDuPho/s72-c/calar-alto-2a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-8034000430398569750</id><published>2009-07-23T11:06:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T11:19:57.327+02:00</updated><title type='text'>El Circo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SmgoXhe08VI/AAAAAAAAADc/Vy1__gO06cE/s1600-h/Circo_del_Sol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 191px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361579740974346578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SmgoXhe08VI/AAAAAAAAADc/Vy1__gO06cE/s320/Circo_del_Sol.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomando café como casi todas las mañanas en la Matroska ( es una cafetería¡¡) con mi amiga Ana, filosofando acerca de la mala educación de las juventudes que vienen, recordando domingos de la infancia, en los que con una mirada quedaba todo dicho. Discerniendo como ha de ser una vida plena, o si los que plenan su vida con el trabajo deberían de existir.....al decirle " Tengo ganas de ir al circo", me ha mirado confundida e incrédula.&lt;br /&gt;Pero en el fondo he sabido que a ella también le gustaría.&lt;br /&gt;¿ Y a quien no?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Me gusta el teatro, la opera, el cine............pero sobre todas las cosas, me gusta el circo¡¡¡&lt;br /&gt;Quizá sea un payaso frustrado,jajaja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lesbaladins.be/"&gt;http://www.lesbaladins.be/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-8034000430398569750?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/8034000430398569750/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=8034000430398569750' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/8034000430398569750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/8034000430398569750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/07/el-circo.html' title='El Circo.'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SmgoXhe08VI/AAAAAAAAADc/Vy1__gO06cE/s72-c/Circo_del_Sol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-3900194911731151891</id><published>2009-07-23T08:38:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T09:04:04.402+02:00</updated><title type='text'>All can be mine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SmgGK2-xuiI/AAAAAAAAADU/0cONfJuYnMY/s1600-h/all_is_mine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361542140011854370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SmgGK2-xuiI/AAAAAAAAADU/0cONfJuYnMY/s320/all_is_mine.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ya solo falta un día.&lt;br /&gt;"Todos somos capaces de llegar donde queramos, de tener lo que queramos y sobre todo de ser quien queramos."&lt;br /&gt;Pero para eso, debemos de querer, y no necesariamente hemos de llegar a los objetivos más altos.&lt;br /&gt;Aunque esto sea la teoría, todo se puede llevar a la práctica.&lt;br /&gt;En todos estos años me han regalado muchos libros de ferretería, y solo he leído 1, y no me aportó nada que no supiera.(Aunque algunos aportan mucho para vivir mejor y ser mejor persona).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Todos estamos aquí por una razón especial. Deja de ser un&lt;br /&gt;prisionero de tu pasado. Conviértete en arquitecto de tu&lt;br /&gt;futuro” El monje que vendió su ferrari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Un libro de ferretería no trata de bricolaje¡¡.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este cuadro es de Yuta Onoda. All is mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-3900194911731151891?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/3900194911731151891/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=3900194911731151891' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/3900194911731151891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/3900194911731151891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/07/all-can-be-mine.html' title='All can be mine.'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SmgGK2-xuiI/AAAAAAAAADU/0cONfJuYnMY/s72-c/all_is_mine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-9076358644442498994</id><published>2009-07-21T10:54:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T11:48:51.937+02:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Los lunáticos viven en la Luna?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SmWC2HKsmTI/AAAAAAAAADM/T0qwFg7qr2w/s1600-h/A_Trip_to_the_Moon_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 191px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360834797602904370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SmWC2HKsmTI/AAAAAAAAADM/T0qwFg7qr2w/s320/A_Trip_to_the_Moon_poster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Le &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;voyage&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dans&lt;/span&gt; la &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lune&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca han celebrado el día en que muchos llegamos a ella.&lt;br /&gt;Que conste que la imagen esta descargada así ( estás en todas partes, eres como &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Dios&lt;/span&gt;, bueno........ mejor)&lt;br /&gt;Me gusta esta gente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XQSxwzOngMU"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XQSxwzOngMU&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-9076358644442498994?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/9076358644442498994/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=9076358644442498994' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/9076358644442498994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/9076358644442498994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/07/los-lunaticos-viven-en-la-luna.html' title='¿Los lunáticos viven en la Luna?'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SmWC2HKsmTI/AAAAAAAAADM/T0qwFg7qr2w/s72-c/A_Trip_to_the_Moon_poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-5393103650546036865</id><published>2009-07-20T10:55:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T11:10:33.300+02:00</updated><title type='text'>El aburrimiento educa.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SmQxYWmjrJI/AAAAAAAAADE/uIns0gXobdI/s1600-h/whirabbi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360463750931655826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SmQxYWmjrJI/AAAAAAAAADE/uIns0gXobdI/s320/whirabbi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hoy he recordado las palabras que suele decirme un gran amigo..." No tienes tiempo para aburrirte..siempre estas cavilando algo".&lt;br /&gt;Y la conclusión es que no, en verdad, siempre estoy aburrido y eso hace que quiera saber más.&lt;br /&gt;Según el diccionario de la RAE, aburrimiento es "cansancio, fastidio, tedio, originados generalmente por disgustos o molestias, o por no contar con algo que distraiga y divierta."&lt;br /&gt;Y según la etimología Aburrimiento (latín: ab- prefijo «sin», horrere «horror») es la existencia desprovista de sentido, cuando ya no queda nada por perder, nada a que temer.&lt;br /&gt;Así que me quedo con la etimología como buen estudiante de letras, y... mierda para la RAE que no tiene ni idea de aburrirse en condiciones.&lt;br /&gt;Esta mañana gracias a mi aburrimiento supino, he vuelto a descubrir algo que merece la pena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tebe-interesno.livejournal.com/"&gt;http://tebe-interesno.livejournal.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SmQxYNwKs4I/AAAAAAAAAC8/GHqHubWDBVM/s1600-h/empirestate-peter-adams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360463748556043138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SmQxYNwKs4I/AAAAAAAAAC8/GHqHubWDBVM/s320/empirestate-peter-adams.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-5393103650546036865?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/5393103650546036865/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=5393103650546036865' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/5393103650546036865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/5393103650546036865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/07/el-aburrimiento-educa.html' title='El aburrimiento educa.'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SmQxYWmjrJI/AAAAAAAAADE/uIns0gXobdI/s72-c/whirabbi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-8725166432708624389</id><published>2009-07-19T23:49:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T00:01:38.822+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Agujetas color Las Vegas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SmOVJBxS7jI/AAAAAAAAAC0/8XIUYEUTvaE/s1600-h/viaje-las-vegas-estados-unidos-torre-eiffel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SmOVJBxS7jI/AAAAAAAAAC0/8XIUYEUTvaE/s320/viaje-las-vegas-estados-unidos-torre-eiffel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360291963827580466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hacía mucho que no reía tanto, ni que me daban las 6 de la mañana sin que fuera estudiando.&lt;br /&gt;Aún hoy sigo sonriendo e incrédulo a que un banco en la calle proporcione tantas risas, e historias como Alí Babá, los enanitos de blancanieves y algún que otro príncipe de blanca andadura...&lt;br /&gt;Sin duda una ciudad a tener en cuenta es Las Vegas¡¡¡&lt;br /&gt;Espero tener más 6 de la mañana como esta, las que sean mejores también me valen.&lt;br /&gt;Uno de los mejores inventos, la risoterapia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-8725166432708624389?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/8725166432708624389/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=8725166432708624389' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/8725166432708624389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/8725166432708624389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/07/agujetas-color-las-vegas.html' title='Agujetas color Las Vegas.'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SmOVJBxS7jI/AAAAAAAAAC0/8XIUYEUTvaE/s72-c/viaje-las-vegas-estados-unidos-torre-eiffel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-5056050925014168457</id><published>2009-07-17T12:32:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T13:11:03.488+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Las mil grullas y la envidia.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SmBTl57LLUI/AAAAAAAAACs/shcPlj0x7n4/s1600-h/origami-natalia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359375467240172866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SmBTl57LLUI/AAAAAAAAACs/shcPlj0x7n4/s320/origami-natalia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Una antigua leyenda japonesa promete que cualquiera que haga mil grullas de papel recibirá un deseo de parte de una grulla, tal como una vida larga o la recuperación de una enfermedad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando Sadako Sasaki tenía dos años, una bomba atómica cayó sobre su ciudad, Hiroshima en Japón. Después de diez años, cuando ella tenía doce años de edad, los doctores en el hospital descubrieron que ella tenía leucemia, un tipo de cáncer causado por la bomba atómica.&lt;br /&gt;Asi es que Sadako hizo una meta de hacer mil grullas de papel. Sin embargo, cuando ella murió solo tenía 644 grullas completadas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo llevo unos cientos de ellas ( y esto es cierto),no pienso pedir ningún deseo, pero la leyenda no dice que no lo pueda pedir otra persona, puede ser algo muy bonito para regalar&lt;br /&gt;......y a leer "Sadako y las Mil Grullas de Papel".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un móvil de grullas para quien ha despertado la envidia¡¡.. claro está..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-5056050925014168457?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/5056050925014168457/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=5056050925014168457' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/5056050925014168457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/5056050925014168457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/07/las-mil-grullas-y-la-envidia.html' title='Las mil grullas y la envidia.'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SmBTl57LLUI/AAAAAAAAACs/shcPlj0x7n4/s72-c/origami-natalia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-6397997581386294919</id><published>2009-07-16T09:12:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T09:29:42.311+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Es mentira.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/Sl7S8rT5E3I/AAAAAAAAACk/krqPhGSzZ_w/s1600-h/balancingact.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358952546477609842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/Sl7S8rT5E3I/AAAAAAAAACk/krqPhGSzZ_w/s320/balancingact.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Es mentira que sepa lo que quiero,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;es mentira que cante por cantar,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;es mentira que sea mejor torero&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;con toros de verdad.&lt;br /&gt;Es mentira que no tenga ambiciones,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;es mentira que crezca mi nariz,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;................................&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pídele cuentas a la pura verdad&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;que no se pringa, que no tiene piedad;.............&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No es mentira que necesito vacaciones, ni tampoco lo es que quiera pasar noches sin dormir... que faltan 7 dias para poder empezar a cambiar¡¡¡&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;La letra es de Sabina, que la verdad, es mentira que sea fiel admirador, pero es bueno.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;El cuadro de Greg Craola Simkins, aquí ya no hay dudas...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-6397997581386294919?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/6397997581386294919/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=6397997581386294919' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/6397997581386294919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/6397997581386294919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/07/es-mentira.html' title='Es mentira.'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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/_Unk4kEgXmrE/Sl7S8rT5E3I/AAAAAAAAACk/krqPhGSzZ_w/s72-c/balancingact.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-8041439396295434841</id><published>2009-07-14T11:28:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T11:41:40.901+02:00</updated><title type='text'>LLueve sobre mojado..Morriña¡¡</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SlxQL27C51I/AAAAAAAAACc/8E6YLjOFWe8/s1600-h/prague-city-breaks-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358245821315999570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SlxQL27C51I/AAAAAAAAACc/8E6YLjOFWe8/s320/prague-city-breaks-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;La tormenta de verano me ha &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;traído&lt;/span&gt; grandes recuerdos, y ha despertado mucha morriña, de la que fue y será mi casa. Mi jefe &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;decía&lt;/span&gt; que los Checos son Checos y eso no se puede cambiar, pero tienen la &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;República&lt;/span&gt; Checa y eso lo cambia todo. Hoy más que nunca tengo más ganas de volver, que se detenga el tiempo, y volver a disfrutar de todo lo que &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Libuse&lt;/span&gt; soñó. Creo que nadie ni nada me ha descubierto tantas cosas como esta ciudad. Creo que este verano....cambiamos las olas de Tarifa por los &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;clubs&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jazz&lt;/span&gt; y los &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cafés&lt;/span&gt; con libro en &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gourdmand&lt;/span&gt;, a ver si con suerte llueve.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Si me pierdo, que no me busque nadie, estoy en &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Praga&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-8041439396295434841?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/8041439396295434841/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=8041439396295434841' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/8041439396295434841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/8041439396295434841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/07/llueve-sobre-mojadomorrina.html' title='LLueve sobre mojado..Morriña¡¡'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SlxQL27C51I/AAAAAAAAACc/8E6YLjOFWe8/s72-c/prague-city-breaks-5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-1141634508060793220</id><published>2009-07-13T09:30:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T11:08:21.163+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ha cambiado sus principios en el último mes?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/Slrjni81rJI/AAAAAAAAACU/GttQ25Sh2ag/s1600-h/profesion%2520feliz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357844975247010962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/Slrjni81rJI/AAAAAAAAACU/GttQ25Sh2ag/s320/profesion%2520feliz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Haciendo alusión a lo que me comentaste &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mely&lt;/span&gt;, creo que tienes razón y que algunas de las &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;imágenes&lt;/span&gt; de este fin de semana no las olvidaré.&lt;br /&gt;Acto Primero- Historias de la puta oposición.&lt;br /&gt;Creo que el día que decidí dar el paso y ser..muy a mi pesar otro aspirante a mamar del pecho patrio, no &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;podía&lt;/span&gt; imaginar donde me &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;metía&lt;/span&gt;. Ni &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;podía&lt;/span&gt; creer en la reunión de 5 personas comentando &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;batallitas&lt;/span&gt; de ediciones pasadas, historias de imberbes, buen titulo para una &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;película&lt;/span&gt;, de serie z como dicen mis amigos.&lt;br /&gt;Acto Segundo. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Casting&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;OT&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Nunca he estado en un &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;casting&lt;/span&gt; ni creo que llegue a suceder, pero me &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sentí&lt;/span&gt; como en el de la próxima edición de &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;OT&lt;/span&gt;, 3000 personas haciendo cola, lo más variopinto de cada casa.&lt;br /&gt;Acto Tercero. La pregunta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Joder&lt;/span&gt;, ni que pensar tiene lo &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;surrealista&lt;/span&gt; que me ha parecido este fin de semana. El día que decidí, o el que me equivoqué, cambiar de vida, no sabía donde me &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;metía&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Tras 419 preguntas sobre mis ganas de suicidarme, mis problemas de drogas y mis traumas infantiles, a las que alegué &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;evidentemente&lt;/span&gt; que soy asiduo y dependiente........me hicieron la que no sabía responder, si había traicionado mis principios en el último mes?.&lt;br /&gt;La verdad que aun no se que decir, no se donde &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;están&lt;/span&gt; ni mis principios ni mis finales, ni la anchura que puedan tener ni el tiempo que pudieron o &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;podrían&lt;/span&gt; durar. No &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;creía&lt;/span&gt; que esa pregunta tan &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;banal&lt;/span&gt;, pudiera hacer plantearme que coño hacia yo en ese lugar.&lt;br /&gt;Respondí que no, no los he cambiado, la respuesta correcta era, Creo que los he perdido y ahora no se donde están.&lt;br /&gt;Pero esa respuesta no estaba.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-1141634508060793220?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/1141634508060793220/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=1141634508060793220' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/1141634508060793220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/1141634508060793220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/07/ha-cambiado-sus-principios-en-el-ultimo.html' title='Ha cambiado sus principios en el último mes?'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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/_Unk4kEgXmrE/Slrjni81rJI/AAAAAAAAACU/GttQ25Sh2ag/s72-c/profesion%2520feliz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-3337334295314005274</id><published>2009-07-10T09:42:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T09:52:17.585+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Una imagen vale más que.......Que?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SlbxIoV-aeI/AAAAAAAAACM/iZtNKQypnXs/s1600-h/571891239_d8aa3f2f1f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356733937374620130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SlbxIoV-aeI/AAAAAAAAACM/iZtNKQypnXs/s320/571891239_d8aa3f2f1f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; En marketing siempre me dijeron esa célebre frase........, quizá para vender sea lo mejor, pero ahora, yo tan solo recuerdo palabras.&lt;br /&gt;Los mejores recuerdos.........son las sensaciones que estos me dejaron, las imagenes ya no las veo.&lt;br /&gt;Quizá necesite gafas, o no.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-3337334295314005274?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/3337334295314005274/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=3337334295314005274' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/3337334295314005274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/3337334295314005274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/07/una-imagen-vale-mas-queque.html' title='Una imagen vale más que.......Que?'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SlbxIoV-aeI/AAAAAAAAACM/iZtNKQypnXs/s72-c/571891239_d8aa3f2f1f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-2896435799461169875</id><published>2009-07-09T08:52:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T09:09:18.444+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Globos, diábolos y sonrisas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SlWUST1UO1I/AAAAAAAAACE/GT7zvv4iDrA/s1600-h/flor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356350374109526866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SlWUST1UO1I/AAAAAAAAACE/GT7zvv4iDrA/s320/flor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sin duda, en la vida se aprenden muchas cosas. Buenas y malas, unas a la fuerza, y las mejores por voluntad. Hace mucho que llegué ante mis amigos, con una caja de globos imposibles y sobre todo, con ganas de aprender. Lo que nunca llegué a imaginar era que lo mejor de todo, me lo enseñarian unos niños con su sonrisa. En la vida aún hay gente muy buena, aunque tengan rastas y se digan hippies,jejeje. Los ratos de artista circense son los mejores.&lt;br /&gt;Creo que es hora de desempolvar, globos, barajas y chistera¡¡¡&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-2896435799461169875?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/2896435799461169875/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=2896435799461169875' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/2896435799461169875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/2896435799461169875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/07/globos-diabolos-y-sonrisas.html' title='Globos, diábolos y sonrisas.'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SlWUST1UO1I/AAAAAAAAACE/GT7zvv4iDrA/s72-c/flor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-1779055379162325937</id><published>2009-07-06T08:55:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T09:00:38.653+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SlGgDwVUa-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/zqNg3EZD_8w/s1600-h/3380179572_54c0f6b816.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355237418294602722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SlGgDwVUa-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/zqNg3EZD_8w/s320/3380179572_54c0f6b816.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;En el amor y en la guerra todo vale,.................y una mierda¡¡¡&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un cuadro que me hace reirme.....de mi mismo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cuadro de FAKE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-1779055379162325937?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/1779055379162325937/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=1779055379162325937' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/1779055379162325937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/1779055379162325937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/07/amor.html' title='Amor.'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SlGgDwVUa-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/zqNg3EZD_8w/s72-c/3380179572_54c0f6b816.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-6372556385111786751</id><published>2009-07-02T12:19:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T12:30:39.826+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Arte...se. Descubriendo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SkyLIoPzt0I/AAAAAAAAAB0/CHCKw4zqGZc/s1600-h/hfront1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353807037395613506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SkyLIoPzt0I/AAAAAAAAAB0/CHCKw4zqGZc/s320/hfront1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El Arte no solo tiene que ser Arte, cuando miraba los clásicos había mucha escuela, pero siempre he creido que les falaba algo de espíritu... El Arte está en todas partes¡¡¡¡&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FECALFACE¡¡¡ Arte para artarse¡¡¡&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-6372556385111786751?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/6372556385111786751/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=6372556385111786751' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/6372556385111786751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/6372556385111786751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/07/artese-descubriendo.html' title='Arte...se. Descubriendo.'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SkyLIoPzt0I/AAAAAAAAAB0/CHCKw4zqGZc/s72-c/hfront1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-2256635772140582816</id><published>2009-07-01T09:54:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T10:04:18.116+02:00</updated><title type='text'>010101</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SksWa5KOnBI/AAAAAAAAABk/3ZCIBAZFF6c/s1600-h/FallOutingSm2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353397233336097810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SksWa5KOnBI/AAAAAAAAABk/3ZCIBAZFF6c/s320/FallOutingSm2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;En el fondo........todos somos iguales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuadro de Eric Joyner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-2256635772140582816?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/2256635772140582816/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=2256635772140582816' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/2256635772140582816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/2256635772140582816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/07/010101.html' title='010101'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SksWa5KOnBI/AAAAAAAAABk/3ZCIBAZFF6c/s72-c/FallOutingSm2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7450120166969143996.post-6469731343097665673</id><published>2009-06-30T16:04:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T16:09:52.823+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vida Nueva.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SkobrTx5KgI/AAAAAAAAABc/vDRv4WMZnV8/s1600-h/1223460810027_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 151px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 166px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353121537941121538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SkobrTx5KgI/AAAAAAAAABc/vDRv4WMZnV8/s320/1223460810027_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hace algún tiempo me aconsejaron, "Vive la vida que quieres y no sueñes la vida que querías". &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ya toca dejar de soñar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7450120166969143996-6469731343097665673?l=queilusiona.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/feeds/6469731343097665673/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7450120166969143996&amp;postID=6469731343097665673' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/6469731343097665673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7450120166969143996/posts/default/6469731343097665673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queilusiona.blogspot.com/2009/06/vida-nueva.html' title='Vida Nueva.'/><author><name>Cooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08244452813730162162</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/_Unk4kEgXmrE/SkobrTx5KgI/AAAAAAAAABc/vDRv4WMZnV8/s72-c/1223460810027_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
