<?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-23239808</id><updated>2011-11-05T00:56:54.322-06:00</updated><title type='text'>about me!</title><subtitle type='html'>"Es mejor quemarse, que apagarse lentamente"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>127</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-1588101515845481698</id><published>2009-12-02T20:37:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T20:38:46.014-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hace algunos años...</title><content type='html'>Cuando  yo tenía 13 años me volvi fan de Nirvana, compraba sus discos, sus videos, todo. Vestía con jeans rotos, me cortaba el pelo muy chiquito y usaba playeras gigantes con la cara de Kurt Cobain impresa, vivía en el nirvana.&lt;br /&gt;Cuando Nirvana desapareció por la muerte de Kurt Cobain me entristecí un poco, pensaba que no tendría mas cds ni canciones nuevas que cantar. Poco años después vi quela mercadotecnia no se quedaba de brazos cruzados y empezaron a salir cds, videos, reportajes, películas sobre la vida de aquel que fue mi ídolo adolescente; después encontré  que Dave Grohl había formado su propia banda llamada Foo Fighters  escuche su cd pero debo confesar que extrañe al chico con cabello de ángel  y no les volví a poner atención. Hoy prendí el televisor y estaba un programa llamado “Foo Fighters Storytellers” vi a Dave Grohl, hablando sobre su familia sus 2 hijas y también decía que cortaba el césped y que nunca había imaginado que esas cosas se podían hacer siendo un rockstar. Escuche sus canciones lo veía haciendo chistes y fue inevitable imaginarlo sentado junto al chico rubio que tantos suspiros me saco en la adolescencia. Y también fue inevitable mirar un poco hacia atrás y ver que ya han pasado muchos años de eso, yo tampoco me imaginaba con 2 hijos, esposo preparándoles el desayuno, la comida, claramente soy feliz pero en ese momento llego a mi cabeza la idea de que en el próximo año me estaré despidiendo de mis 20s. Creo que en el fondo sabia muy bien porque no debo seguir la música de Foo Fighters. Me ponen excesivamente melancólica.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-1588101515845481698?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/1588101515845481698/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=1588101515845481698&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/1588101515845481698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/1588101515845481698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2009/12/hace-algunos-anos.html' title='Hace algunos años...'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-4302700700279890174</id><published>2009-05-01T20:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T20:14:40.139-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the bends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tbn2.google.com/images?q=tbn:MNl-v3oJ3N_psM:http://pixhost.eu/avaxhome/avaxhome"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 86px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 111px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://tbn2.google.com/images?q=tbn:MNl-v3oJ3N_psM:http://pixhost.eu/avaxhome/avaxhome" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Viejito pero bonito... y procuro evitarlo en un día lluvioso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-4302700700279890174?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/4302700700279890174/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=4302700700279890174&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/4302700700279890174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/4302700700279890174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2009/05/bends.html' title='the bends'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-1335038124286235902</id><published>2009-04-22T15:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T20:15:35.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nueve</title><content type='html'>Tenemos 9 años juntos y hasta ahora lo unico que te puedo decir es que me haces completamente feliz.&lt;br /&gt;Contigo aprendo todos los días a ser mejor persona, llenaste mi vida de magia, colores y mucho amor y hoy debo darte las gracias por seguir dandome cosa maravillosas y debo felicitarte por ser el mejor hijo y un futuro lindo buen hermano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te amo bb. =) Felicidades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3fCE_ASpejs&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3fCE_ASpejs&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;el video que me pediste ;). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-1335038124286235902?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/1335038124286235902/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=1335038124286235902&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/1335038124286235902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/1335038124286235902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2009/04/nueve.html' title='Nueve'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-1559680286088080401</id><published>2008-10-28T12:11:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T12:13:38.231-06:00</updated><title type='text'>aca sigo....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0We9d5J3BLQ&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0We9d5J3BLQ&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=) y sigo feliz... por si a alguien se le antoja saber je! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-1559680286088080401?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/1559680286088080401/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=1559680286088080401&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/1559680286088080401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/1559680286088080401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2008/10/aca-sigo.html' title='aca sigo....'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-2463503740900998701</id><published>2008-08-23T11:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T11:39:43.272-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Un millon de besos muA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v4U_GCGkSXs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v4U_GCGkSXs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wants revenge es una de mis bandas favoritas y me encanto la letra de esta rola  a "hundred kisses" de su nuevo album Save your soul re-co-men-da-ble =).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Les dejo la letra ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shake off the rain and dry off&lt;br /&gt;And come inside tonight&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to be alone&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to be, love&lt;br /&gt;You've got the prettiest face that I ever did see&lt;br /&gt;With eyes so sad&lt;br /&gt;Like songs I swear I've known&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hope to God that you're not pretending&lt;br /&gt;Cause if you are I swear I don't know&lt;br /&gt;What I'm gonna do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I promise you that I'll be good to you&lt;br /&gt;If you promise that you'll try to love me too&lt;br /&gt;Somehow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;I'd steal a hundred kisses&lt;br /&gt;Before you'd say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;And then make a hundred wishes&lt;br /&gt;In the name of you and I&lt;br /&gt;Cause what we have is secret&lt;br /&gt;So don't let no one know&lt;br /&gt;The past can't come between us if we both just let it go&lt;br /&gt;Today's the perfect day&lt;br /&gt;Today's the day I tell you, oh&lt;br /&gt;If you ever walk away&lt;br /&gt;Then I would die right there for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me your every breath and promise me your world&lt;br /&gt;I don't ask for much at all&lt;br /&gt;All I want is all you've got&lt;br /&gt;Could you be that girl&lt;br /&gt;Are you thinking of me&lt;br /&gt;Or have I projected all of my hopes on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know there'll be nights filled with tears&lt;br /&gt;I know that there'll be fights and fears&lt;br /&gt;But that's a part of it too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So do you think I have the slightest chance to be&lt;br /&gt;Everything to you&lt;br /&gt;Cause you mean everything to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)I'd steal a hundred kisses&lt;br /&gt;Before you'd say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;And then make a hundred wishes&lt;br /&gt;In the name of you and I&lt;br /&gt;Cause what we have is secret&lt;br /&gt;So don't let no one know&lt;br /&gt;The past can't come between us if we both just let it go&lt;br /&gt;Today's the perfect day&lt;br /&gt;Today's the day I tell you, oh&lt;br /&gt;If you ever walk away&lt;br /&gt;Then I would die right there for you&lt;br /&gt;For you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-2463503740900998701?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/2463503740900998701/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=2463503740900998701&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/2463503740900998701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/2463503740900998701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2008/08/un-millon-de-besos-mua.html' title='Un millon de besos muA!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-354029452527768111</id><published>2008-08-15T10:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T10:34:53.204-05:00</updated><title type='text'>=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AaYlv0XnWmw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AaYlv0XnWmw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaahhh ... (supiro)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-354029452527768111?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/354029452527768111/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=354029452527768111&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/354029452527768111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/354029452527768111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='=)'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-8386142606979111228</id><published>2008-08-08T13:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T13:56:08.965-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In your room - Depeche mode</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yJfVWGrAyqs&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;In your roomWhere time stands still Or moves at your will Will you let the morning come soon Or will you leave me lying here In your favourite darkness Your favourite half-light Your favourite consciousness Your favourite slave In your room Where souls disappear Only you exist here Will you lead me to your armchair Or leave me lying hereYour favourite innocence Your favourite prize Your favourite smile Your favourite slaveIm hanging on your words Living on your breath Feeling with your skin Will I always be here In your room Your burning eyes Cause flames to arise Will you let the fire die down soon Or will I always be here Your favourite passion Your favourite game Your favourite mirror Your favourite slave Im hanging on your words Living on your breath Feeling with your skin Will I always be here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;uff!! que buena rola no?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-8386142606979111228?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/8386142606979111228/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=8386142606979111228&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/8386142606979111228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/8386142606979111228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2008/08/in-your-room-depeche-mode.html' title='In your room - Depeche mode'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-3182322711617663915</id><published>2008-07-29T09:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T09:47:23.450-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Anyone Else But You</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FeqqHjyWWtI&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;You are always trying to keep it real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I'm in love with how you feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;But you....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;que bonito =) &lt;/span&gt; &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/23239808-3182322711617663915?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/3182322711617663915/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=3182322711617663915&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/3182322711617663915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/3182322711617663915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2008/07/anyone-else-but-you.html' title='Anyone Else But You'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-3709343605736469118</id><published>2008-07-28T11:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T12:05:37.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pace is the trick</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/imVqQ0YHsoU&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;And to all the destruction in men &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Well I see you as you take your pride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;My lioness your defenses seem wise &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I cannot pressAnd detentions are demised, my lioness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Can't you hurt it some, think I hurt it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-3709343605736469118?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/3709343605736469118/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=3709343605736469118&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/3709343605736469118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/3709343605736469118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2008/07/pace-is-trick.html' title='Pace is the trick'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-2486327686373824918</id><published>2008-07-18T10:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T09:20:33.761-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Frida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iFtgp0d4GIM/SIC3O5YGqJI/AAAAAAAAABg/L5vC7eCPQc4/s1600-h/DSC00065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224377034297747602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 153px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="153" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iFtgp0d4GIM/SIC3O5YGqJI/AAAAAAAAABg/L5vC7eCPQc4/s320/DSC00065.JPG" width="225" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hay muchas historias de la muerte, para mucho es una fuente de inspiración, para otros casi una religión.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se dice que cuando mueres llegas al purgatorio para después ir al paraíso y en ese recorrido hay un perro guía que te acompaña todo el tiempo… no se si esto sea verdad, realmente no creo que haya forma de comprobarlo pero si existiera una pequeña posibilidad de que así fuera, yo tendría a la mejor guía de mundo, la mas fiel, la mas comprensiva, la mas amorosa, la mas paciente, la mejor compañera y guía de este pedacito que me toco pasar con ella. Ya nos tocara encontrarnos y acompañarnos como siempre. Te quiero bebecita gracias por estos 9 años conmigo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Gracias a todos por aguantar mis lloriqueos... los quiero mucho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-2486327686373824918?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/2486327686373824918/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=2486327686373824918&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/2486327686373824918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/2486327686373824918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2008/07/frida.html' title='Frida'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iFtgp0d4GIM/SIC3O5YGqJI/AAAAAAAAABg/L5vC7eCPQc4/s72-c/DSC00065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-8969085611990754488</id><published>2008-07-11T10:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T10:57:05.227-05:00</updated><title type='text'>lo que quiero escuchar en octubre</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-3ulfmCfT94&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-3ulfmCfT94&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iJfWLVXUCQc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iJfWLVXUCQc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya estoy formada en la fila pa comprar mis boles YEAH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-8969085611990754488?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/8969085611990754488/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=8969085611990754488&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/8969085611990754488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/8969085611990754488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2008/07/lo-que-quiero-escuchar-en-octubre.html' title='lo que quiero escuchar en octubre'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-1758497849038663505</id><published>2008-07-04T13:16:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T13:31:54.066-05:00</updated><title type='text'>hey!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PIkWJZf33UY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PIkWJZf33UY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...been trying to meet you&lt;br /&gt;hey&lt;br /&gt;must be a devil between us...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-1758497849038663505?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/1758497849038663505/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=1758497849038663505&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/1758497849038663505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/1758497849038663505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2008/07/hey.html' title='hey!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-8928937097344474803</id><published>2008-07-03T10:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T10:44:18.500-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Malos pensamientos</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9t5349awsrU&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" fs="1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Viendo videos de los Pixies en el youtube; momento encontré este video (mirar el que esta acá arribita) y lo único que pude pensar fue que sería lindo que mi hijo la supiera tocar por lo menos en este mentado juego. ¿Seré una mala madre? ¿Será que prefiero oír a los Pixies que a Superman golpeando a sus enemigos?.&lt;br /&gt;Ayer fuimos a ver Hulk y nos divertimos mucho! =) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-8928937097344474803?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/8928937097344474803/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=8928937097344474803&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/8928937097344474803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/8928937097344474803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2008/07/malos-pensamientos.html' title='Malos pensamientos'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-5737445278708793831</id><published>2008-06-23T12:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T12:10:24.018-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fire!</title><content type='html'>Se dice que la vida tiene muchas “etapas”, que no vamos en línea recta, que en cualquier momento nos podemos salir por los miles de caminos alternos que se nos presenten, que nosotros construimos nuestro propio destino, que hay que ir cerrando círculos o “etapas” para avanzar en nuestra vida. Hoy me encuentro en el inicio de una nueva etapa y cerré un círculo muy grande en mi vida.&lt;br /&gt;Confieso que me invaden miles de sentimientos, me siento feliz, me siento llena de vida y siento una gran incertidumbre por mi futuro, pero se que esta es una oportunidad mas para demostrarme lo mucho que se amar y vivir!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8AKycxKtHLo&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi vida cambia de matiz. Mi cuerpo y mi mente ahora solo se ocupa en una sola cosa... ser Feliz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-5737445278708793831?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/5737445278708793831/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=5737445278708793831&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/5737445278708793831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/5737445278708793831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2008/06/fire.html' title='Fire!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-4796347995380416112</id><published>2008-05-12T12:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T12:44:23.254-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lejos</title><content type='html'>Últimamente gente muy cercana ha salido huyendo de Puebla, realmente tengo pocos amigos, poca gente es con la que salgo vivo básicamente para mi familia pero siempre procuro darme un espacio para mis amigos que al fin y al cabo son de las pocas cosas que valen la pena y esta vez se va a las playas de Cancún un amigo muy querido, le conocí en la preparatoria… podría decir mucho pero no mejor se lo guardo y se lo digo en persona.&lt;br /&gt;Les dejo algo con lo que siempre lo recuerdo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nsETamxkT9E&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nsETamxkT9E&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5_wOD5ojph4&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5_wOD5ojph4&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mucha suerte =)...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-4796347995380416112?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/4796347995380416112/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=4796347995380416112&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/4796347995380416112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/4796347995380416112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2008/05/lejos.html' title='Lejos'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-1431298450137449350</id><published>2008-04-18T09:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T09:48:08.376-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hooligans</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YsXcdPZlxG0&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No se que fue mejor si la pelicula o el exelente soundtrack.... la he visto ya 2 veces seguidas y cada que escucho i wanna be adore de lo maestros stone roses quiero volverla a ver !!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-1431298450137449350?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/1431298450137449350/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=1431298450137449350&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/1431298450137449350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/1431298450137449350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2008/04/hooligans.html' title='Hooligans'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-5741607648349943014</id><published>2008-04-15T12:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T12:46:42.283-05:00</updated><title type='text'>que me parta un rayo.... voy a llorar</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4nyVWxv6Q40&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CONTROL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-5741607648349943014?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/5741607648349943014/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=5741607648349943014&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/5741607648349943014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/5741607648349943014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2008/04/que-me-parta-un-rayo-voy-llorar.html' title='que me parta un rayo.... voy a llorar'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-2701101072333465055</id><published>2008-04-11T09:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T09:31:12.384-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Liliana….</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Nos conocimos hace 19 años aprox. La primera vez que la vi no causo mucho impacto en mi, era chiquita mi mamá la cuidaba mucho, era la novedad en la casa, ahí aprendí un poco sobre bebés, como cambiar el pañal, como dar un biberón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasaron unos cuanto años y se convirtió en mi mejor amiga, en la mas linda de mis hermanas; aún recuerdo cuando me despertaba los sabados a las 8 de la mañana se metía en mi cama o solo se sentaba en la orillita y hablábamos hasta que nos llamaban al desayuno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora cuando llego de visita me toca a mi sentarme en la orillita y ver la tele hasta que nos llaman a comer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-2701101072333465055?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/2701101072333465055/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-3821171252220521104</id><published>2008-03-29T11:08:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T11:14:53.233-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Depeche Mode - It's No Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vtNnkeGtEnM&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Good, Good ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-3821171252220521104?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/3821171252220521104/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=3821171252220521104&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/3821171252220521104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/3821171252220521104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2008/03/depeche-mode-its-no-good.html' title='Depeche Mode - It&apos;s No Good'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-8501486120962304382</id><published>2008-03-27T12:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T13:05:50.187-06:00</updated><title type='text'>NO NO NO ESTO ES HERMOSOOO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.amoeba.com/dynamic-images/blog/Sarah/Radiohead.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.amoeba.com/dynamic-images/blog/Sarah/Radiohead.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/profile_videos?user=radiohead&amp;amp;p=r"&gt;RADIOHEAD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-8501486120962304382?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/8501486120962304382/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=8501486120962304382&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/8501486120962304382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/8501486120962304382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2008/03/no-no-no-esto-es-hermosooo.html' title='NO NO NO ESTO ES HERMOSOOO'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-2596817906263219352</id><published>2008-03-25T11:47:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T11:49:53.640-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Reckoner - simplemente magica!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KBalSWs5ngY&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KBalSWs5ngY&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-2596817906263219352?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-4833109654661787238</id><published>2008-03-14T12:05:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T12:19:00.858-06:00</updated><title type='text'>8 cosas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;1. tener mi casa&lt;br /&gt;2. tener un hermanito para Erick&lt;br /&gt;3. tener un gato de mascota&lt;br /&gt;4. irme a vivir un tiempo cerca del mar y visitarlo por las tardes&lt;br /&gt;5. un negocio&lt;br /&gt;6. viajar mucho&lt;br /&gt;7. aprender francés&lt;br /&gt;8. irme a hacer labor social a cualquier parte de México&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-4833109654661787238?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-1562126075547926970</id><published>2008-03-14T11:57:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T11:58:35.378-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Simon's Cat 'Cat Man Do'  ...to RRO</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w0ffwDYo00Q&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w0ffwDYo00Q&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-1562126075547926970?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-7584893892041462162</id><published>2008-03-14T11:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T11:53:41.197-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Miauuuu!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4rb8aOzy9t4&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4rb8aOzy9t4&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-7584893892041462162?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-8287307876198976699</id><published>2008-02-29T09:43:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T09:47:04.054-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Haaaaaay!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/20Tbk4jgD24"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/20Tbk4jgD24" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-8287307876198976699?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/8287307876198976699/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=8287307876198976699&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/8287307876198976699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/8287307876198976699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2008/02/haaaaaay.html' title='Haaaaaay!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-627836219308864258</id><published>2008-02-20T20:17:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T20:23:23.131-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Offspring - Self Esteem</title><content type='html'>No se ustedes pero &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2kIZeVoRBuU&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Esta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cancion me ponia a brincar....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya estoy de vuelta y sin collarin =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-627836219308864258?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/627836219308864258/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=627836219308864258&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/627836219308864258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/627836219308864258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2008/02/offspring-self-esteem.html' title='The Offspring - Self Esteem'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-3514382437706146887</id><published>2008-02-07T13:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T13:24:29.247-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ayer fue mi cumpleee!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iFtgp0d4GIM/R6tas3P47NI/AAAAAAAAABY/lC0yL_Bblp0/s1600-h/000_0907.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164321124501744850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iFtgp0d4GIM/R6tas3P47NI/AAAAAAAAABY/lC0yL_Bblp0/s320/000_0907.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eGQWnbfFB6o&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;yo les guardo pastel a quien lo solicite jojojo ;) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-3514382437706146887?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/3514382437706146887/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=3514382437706146887&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/3514382437706146887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/3514382437706146887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2008/02/ayer-fue-mi-cumpleee.html' title='Ayer fue mi cumpleee!!!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iFtgp0d4GIM/R6tas3P47NI/AAAAAAAAABY/lC0yL_Bblp0/s72-c/000_0907.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-5535932575834637652</id><published>2008-01-31T09:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T10:04:34.460-06:00</updated><title type='text'>To the moon &amp; back</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uhdajt0C1sE&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Alguna vez me tope con esta canción y de verdad me gusto. Un bonito regalo para despedir este primer mes =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-5535932575834637652?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/5535932575834637652/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=5535932575834637652&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/5535932575834637652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/5535932575834637652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2008/01/to-moon-back.html' title='To the moon &amp; back'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-8457998766445299754</id><published>2008-01-12T12:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T12:38:12.084-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Montreal</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D5BVf-XVr1Y&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cato as a pun ... me pone a bailar y me pone a cantar... aver intentes Ustedes? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.metrolyrics.com/scroller/scroller.swf?lyricid=2147442054&amp;border=2&amp;bordert=80&amp;bgfont=0xC0C0C0&amp;bg=http://www.metrolyrics.com/scroller/bgpic/bluedisco.jpg&amp;filter=0x000000&amp;filtert=25&amp;txt=0xFFFFFF&amp;fontname=arial&amp;fontsize=11&amp;speed=2" quality="high" bgcolor="#006666" width="180" height="210" name="scroll" align="middle" allowScriptAccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.metrolyrics.com/of-montreal-lyrics.html" title="Of Montreal Lyrics"&gt;Of Montreal Lyrics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-8457998766445299754?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/8457998766445299754/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=8457998766445299754&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/8457998766445299754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/8457998766445299754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2008/01/of-montreal.html' title='Of Montreal'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-3799618568605098799</id><published>2008-01-07T10:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T10:14:28.764-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OEcs_cvgLFE&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vamos a comenzar el año con esto.... grrr.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Es que Kravitz es simplemente delicioso&lt;/strong&gt;&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/23239808-3799618568605098799?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/3799618568605098799/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=3799618568605098799&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/3799618568605098799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/3799618568605098799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2008/01/again.html' title='Again'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-119398227586414515</id><published>2007-12-08T10:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T10:28:15.711-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Buen fin de semana</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cbnpdik78Uo&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tracy Chapman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Fast Car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&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/23239808-119398227586414515?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/119398227586414515/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=119398227586414515&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/119398227586414515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/119398227586414515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2007/12/buen-fin-de-semana.html' title='Buen fin de semana'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-4508826598850073635</id><published>2007-11-30T11:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T11:36:21.959-06:00</updated><title type='text'>whoever you are</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/P2UUvG-XuQs&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mi humor mejoro con esto, espero les funcione a quien quiera que sea. =)&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/23239808-4508826598850073635?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/4508826598850073635/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=4508826598850073635&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/4508826598850073635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/4508826598850073635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2007/11/whoever-you-are.html' title='whoever you are'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-7297994284519138300</id><published>2007-11-24T11:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T11:22:07.848-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hermosooo!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;amp;friendid=86524236"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 374px; HEIGHT: 121px" height="50" src="http://www.rock101.org/foro/templates/subSilver/images/logo_phpBB.gif" width="180" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-7297994284519138300?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/7297994284519138300/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=7297994284519138300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/7297994284519138300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/7297994284519138300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2007/11/hermosooo.html' title='Hermosooo!!!!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-8391033615154255419</id><published>2007-10-24T11:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T12:22:56.141-05:00</updated><title type='text'>obstacle 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jkBAUqp6NKg" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She puts the weights in my heart&lt;br /&gt;She puts, oh she puts the weights into my little heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-8391033615154255419?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/8391033615154255419/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=8391033615154255419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/8391033615154255419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/8391033615154255419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2007/10/obstacle-1.html' title='obstacle 1'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-5182582121721012123</id><published>2007-10-05T11:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T11:18:00.599-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the hole in me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.elalmacendelrock.com/images/BlackfieldPromo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.elalmacendelrock.com/images/BlackfieldPromo2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=crOrJtFGAWo"&gt;blackfield&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-5182582121721012123?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/5182582121721012123/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=5182582121721012123&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/5182582121721012123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/5182582121721012123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2007/10/hole-in-me.html' title='the hole in me'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-8710519715415514720</id><published>2007-09-12T10:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T11:30:26.254-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.fucine.com/archivio/fm19/images/gai-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="356" alt="" src="http://www.fucine.com/archivio/fm19/images/gai-11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; " La vida sera todo lo fea que uno quiere, pero no tenemos otra ni retoña la condenada"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Federico Gamboa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Para quien tenga las ganas, el gusto y el antojo.. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fucine.com/archivio/fm19/images/gai-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-8710519715415514720?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/8710519715415514720/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=8710519715415514720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/8710519715415514720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/8710519715415514720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2007/09/santa.html' title='Santa'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-1520716396591751990</id><published>2007-08-24T13:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T14:47:23.411-05:00</updated><title type='text'>singles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.dvduruguay.com/dvd/placas/1695zz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.dvduruguay.com/dvd/placas/1695zz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta película de los 90´s justo cuando el grunge estaba en pleno apogeo; en esta peli podemos ver a Eddie Vedder, Alice in chains hasta Tim Burton!! Bueno, yo recordé tanto mis años "grunge" que hasta ahora provocan estragos en mi oficina jojo. Les apunto acá la banda sonora. Véanla y escuchenla. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would?- Alice In Chains&lt;br /&gt;Breath - Pearl Jam&lt;br /&gt;Seasons - Chris Cornell&lt;br /&gt;Dyslexic Heart - Paul Westerberg&lt;br /&gt;Battle Of Evermore - The Lovemongers&lt;br /&gt;Chloe Dancer / Crown Of Thorns - Mother Love Bone&lt;br /&gt;Birth Ritual - Soundgarden&lt;br /&gt;State Of Love And Trust - Pearl Jam&lt;br /&gt;Overblown - Mudhoney&lt;br /&gt;Waiting For Somebody - Paul Westerberg&lt;br /&gt;May This Be Love - Jimi Hendrix&lt;br /&gt;Nearly Lost You - Screaming Trees&lt;br /&gt;Drown - Smashing Pumpkins&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-1520716396591751990?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/1520716396591751990/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=1520716396591751990&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/1520716396591751990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/1520716396591751990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2007/08/singles.html' title='singles'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-5927658126498289301</id><published>2007-08-11T12:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T12:30:24.852-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Butterfly on a wheel...</title><content type='html'>Cuando era una niña esta canción sin saber que decía me hizo llorar... estaba triste porque me habían regañado (no recuerdo por qué) y puse la "grabadora" de mi hermano y sonó esa canción. Poco tiempo después me tradujeron un pedacito y me gusto mucho mas, estaba en mi lista de: "rolas antes de dormir" cerraba mis ojos y mientras ponía los “soundtracks de la película de mi vida”, me viajaba pensando en la vida perfecta, el hombre ideal, la familia ideal, el sueño ideal... paso el tiempo y muchas de las canciones las olvide y ayer, me mandaron el video... la recordé y ahora la escucho y sigo pensando en las mismas cosas pero esta vez todo tiene un rostro mas definido...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anden canten conmigo ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silver and gold and it's growing cold&lt;br /&gt;Autumn leaves lay as thick as thieves&lt;br /&gt;Shivers down your spine chill you to the bone&lt;br /&gt;'Cos the mandolin wind is the melody that turns&lt;br /&gt;Your heart to stone&lt;br /&gt;The heat of your breath carving shadows on the mist&lt;br /&gt;Every angel has the wish that she's never been kissed&lt;br /&gt;A broken dream haunting in your sleep&lt;br /&gt;And hiding in your smile a secret you must keep&lt;br /&gt;Love cuts you deep Love breaks the wings of a butterfly on a wheel&lt;br /&gt;Love breaks the wings of a butterfly on a wheel&lt;br /&gt;There's no scarlet in you, lay your veil down for me&lt;br /&gt;As sure as God made wine, you can't wrap your arms&lt;br /&gt;Around a memory Take warmth from me, cold&lt;br /&gt;Autumn winds cut sharp as a knife&lt;br /&gt;And in the dark for me, you're the candle flame that&lt;br /&gt;Flickers to life&lt;br /&gt;Love breaks the wings of a butterlfy on a wheel&lt;br /&gt;Love will break the wings of a butterfly on a wheel&lt;br /&gt;Wise men say all is fair in love and war&lt;br /&gt;There's no right or wrong in the design of love&lt;br /&gt;And I could only watch as the wind crushed your wings&lt;br /&gt;Broken and torn crushed like the flower under the snow&lt;br /&gt;And like the flower in spring&lt;br /&gt;Love will rise again to heal your wings&lt;br /&gt;Love heals the wings of a butterfly on a wheel&lt;br /&gt;Love will heal the wings of a butterfly on a wheel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rsnlrlyM6qg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rsnlrlyM6qg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-5927658126498289301?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/5927658126498289301/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=5927658126498289301&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link 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width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;Cuando la palabras se terminan y la musica nos dice mas...&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/23239808-5293955878752529230?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/5293955878752529230/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=5293955878752529230&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/5293955878752529230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/5293955878752529230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html' title='......'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-106409698521843964</id><published>2007-07-17T11:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T11:57:00.059-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ansiedad…</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me despierto extrañando, recorro la ciudad buscando, conciliar el sueño y vuelvo a despertar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buscar-encontrar-saciar?- descansar - buscar-encontrar-saciar?- descansar∞&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simplemente no termina...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 112px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 60px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="100" alt="" src="http://personal.telefonica.terra.es/web/auladefilosofia/notasalpie/aurea/espiral2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&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/23239808-106409698521843964?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/106409698521843964/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=106409698521843964&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/106409698521843964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/106409698521843964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2007/07/ansiedad.html' title='Ansiedad…'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-3393525548776914698</id><published>2007-07-16T11:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T11:11:52.522-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Recomendación para iniciar muy bien la semana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.taser.org/images/strangedays.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.taser.org/images/strangedays.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mis 13 años aporx. la vi por primera vez, este fin se me antojo verla de nuevo. Es una de mis favoritas. Re-co-men-da-ble.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-3393525548776914698?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/3393525548776914698/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=3393525548776914698&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/3393525548776914698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/3393525548776914698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2007/07/recomendacin-para-iniciar-muy-bien-la.html' title='Recomendación para iniciar muy bien la semana'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-1129378384038197482</id><published>2007-07-14T10:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T10:20:38.165-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tori Amos &amp; Kurt Cobain</title><content type='html'>Muy pocas bandas hacen buenos covers, pero este cover oh! me dejo con la boca abierta esta hermosoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wcHNZVrxEts" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunque este siempre sera mi favorito ;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kPQR-OsH0RQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kPQR-OsH0RQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-1129378384038197482?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/1129378384038197482/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=1129378384038197482&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/1129378384038197482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/1129378384038197482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2007/07/tori-amos-kurt-cobain.html' title='Tori Amos &amp; Kurt Cobain'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-872083765443465144</id><published>2007-07-12T16:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T16:39:15.468-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.livenation.es/fotos/gires/1/police_g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.livenation.es/fotos/gires/1/police_g.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ireeeeeeee porfin conocere a Gordon Matthew Thomas Sumner!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-872083765443465144?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/872083765443465144/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=872083765443465144&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/872083765443465144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/872083765443465144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2007/07/ireeeeeeee-porfin-conocere-gordon.html' title=''/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-8072032007855206292</id><published>2007-07-09T14:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T14:58:49.864-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.the-labs.com/Backgrounds/12m-background.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.the-labs.com/Backgrounds/12m-background.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Si pueden, véanla esta buena...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nota: mujeres no se la pierdan yo se lo que les digo jojo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-8072032007855206292?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/8072032007855206292/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=8072032007855206292&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/8072032007855206292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/8072032007855206292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2007/07/si-pueden-vanla-esta-buena.html' title=''/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-9187112497602871474</id><published>2007-06-28T12:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T12:36:56.319-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Celebrity Look-alikes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/collage"&gt;My cool celebrity look-alike collage from MyHeritage.com&lt;/a&gt;. Get one for yourself.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iFtgp0d4GIM/RoPxt4Uq94I/AAAAAAAAABQ/KM3oO107Xh0/s400/299dd297764c6c6a60b6b84fab1d583f51bb7b5d.jpg"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-9187112497602871474?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/9187112497602871474/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=9187112497602871474&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/9187112497602871474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/9187112497602871474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-celebrity-look-alikes_28.html' title='My Celebrity Look-alikes'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iFtgp0d4GIM/RoPxt4Uq94I/AAAAAAAAABQ/KM3oO107Xh0/s72-c/299dd297764c6c6a60b6b84fab1d583f51bb7b5d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-8237082488255206653</id><published>2007-05-24T16:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T16:44:08.625-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NO LO PUEDO EVITARRR!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=MKOYTdHla7A&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=MKOYTdHla7A&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search&lt;/a&gt;=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=OaBH5RT2AA4&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=OaBH5RT2AA4&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search&lt;/a&gt;=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v9TOa0955GQ&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v9TOa0955GQ&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search&lt;/a&gt;=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pondría los videos directos pero la verdad es que no tengo tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo me resta decir que el 2 de noviembre se estrena!! lo mejor de la película son los fondooosss o no Royer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felicidades un abrazo ya falta poquito y ahí estaremos para aplaudir tu excelente trabajo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-8237082488255206653?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/8237082488255206653/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=8237082488255206653&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/8237082488255206653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/8237082488255206653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2007/05/no-lo-puedo-evitarrr.html' title='NO LO PUEDO EVITARRR!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-3703672021039777568</id><published>2007-03-07T10:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T10:40:36.131-06:00</updated><title type='text'>06/03/07</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.milenio.com/MediaCenter/Fotos/2007/Marzo/5/c1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.milenio.com/MediaCenter/Fotos/2007/Marzo/5/c1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Este día jamás lo olvidare fue realmente hermoso...&lt;br /&gt;Amo a Roger Waters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;... ojalá que el cerdo este sobrevolando Sonora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-3703672021039777568?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/3703672021039777568/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=3703672021039777568&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/3703672021039777568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/3703672021039777568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2007/03/060307.html' title='06/03/07'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-1600837356164180475</id><published>2007-02-24T09:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T09:51:47.349-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ahora si...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cruz Roja Mexicana Delegación Puebla&lt;br /&gt;20 oriente No.1002&lt;br /&gt;Col. San Francisco Pue.&lt;br /&gt;Línea Vida&lt;br /&gt;018004 SAPTEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 36 84 99&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prevencion_cruzroja@hotmail.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-1600837356164180475?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/1600837356164180475/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=1600837356164180475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/1600837356164180475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/1600837356164180475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2007/02/ahora-si.html' title='ahora si...'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-6482083196711448370</id><published>2007-02-17T10:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T10:51:54.609-06:00</updated><title type='text'>La jornada dice... Novartis contra los pobres</title><content type='html'>La India produce medicamentos asequibles que son vitales para mucha de la gente que vive en países en desarrollo. Cerca de la mitad de los medicamentos usados habitualmente para el tratamiento del sida en países en desarrollo son producidas en la India, y esos mismos medicamentos se usan para tratar a más del 80% de los 80.000 pacientes de sida de los proyectos de Médicos Sin Fronteras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si Novartis tiene éxito en su desafío al gobierno indio y a su ley de patentes, más medicamentos podrán ser patentados en la India, dificultando en gran medida que los productores de genéricos puedan fabricar versiones asequibles de los mismos. Esta situación afectaría a millones de personas en todo el mundo que dependen de los medicamentos producidos en la India.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.msf.org/petition_india/spain.html"&gt;click!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jornada.unam.mx/2007/02/17/index.php?section=opinion&amp;article=024a1eco"&gt;nota la jornada&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-6482083196711448370?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/6482083196711448370/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=6482083196711448370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/6482083196711448370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/6482083196711448370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2007/02/la-jornada-dice-novartis-contra-los.html' title='La jornada dice... Novartis contra los pobres'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-7287278952605055970</id><published>2007-02-06T09:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T11:01:50.856-06:00</updated><title type='text'>hoy es mi cumpleeee!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iFtgp0d4GIM/RcivkQfOAKI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MEl0hfMTcSo/s1600-h/kimi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028462021395218594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iFtgp0d4GIM/RcivkQfOAKI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MEl0hfMTcSo/s320/kimi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya no mas cumpleaños faltando a las escuela, acompañada de mis amigos todo el día, pidiendo permiso para salir...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahora corre en día muy temprano, tengo que dejar a Erick en la escuela ir a mi trabajo y aqui dejar que corra del día, hasta las 5. Pero...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Son las 9 a.m. y mi ración de besos y abrazos va re-te-bien ya me cantaron las mañanitas por teléfono, mail y msj. Y ya tengo flores y chocolates. Esto de cumplir años no esta tan mal. jeje..&lt;/div&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/23239808-7287278952605055970?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/7287278952605055970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/7287278952605055970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2007/02/hoy-es-mi-cumpleeee.html' title='hoy es mi cumpleeee!!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iFtgp0d4GIM/RcivkQfOAKI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MEl0hfMTcSo/s72-c/kimi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-5555573000443984939</id><published>2007-02-03T09:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T09:54:24.371-06:00</updated><title type='text'>yujujuuuu!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.roger-waters.com/tourposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand" height="420" alt="" src="http://www.roger-waters.com/tourposter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iFtgp0d4GIM/RcSvtOA7-8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/7h1nzUheF6U/s1600-h/sonicyouthsimpson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027336275443317698" style="WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px" height="309" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iFtgp0d4GIM/RcSvtOA7-8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/7h1nzUheF6U/s320/sonicyouthsimpson.jpg" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ya tengo missss boletosssssssssss !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&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/23239808-5555573000443984939?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/5555573000443984939/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=5555573000443984939&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/5555573000443984939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/5555573000443984939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2007/02/yujujuuuu.html' title='yujujuuuu!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iFtgp0d4GIM/RcSvtOA7-8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/7h1nzUheF6U/s72-c/sonicyouthsimpson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-116784019522243202</id><published>2007-01-03T09:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T11:50:02.386-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f285/fotosacidas/Happynewyear2-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f285/fotosacidas/Happynewyear2-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alex&lt;/strong&gt; : Que este año se cumplan tus metas y todos tus deseos. Te quiero mucho y te deseo mucho éxito y lo mejor para siempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carlos M&lt;/strong&gt; : Que tu corto sea un escalón para seguir con el amor de tu vida... el cine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carlos :&lt;/strong&gt; Gracias por todos tus comentarios. Mis mejores deseos para este año.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Danny :&lt;/strong&gt; Que este año sigas con tu proyecto, que todo salga bien. Nos vemos pronto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ed :&lt;/strong&gt; Lo mejor hoy y siempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Edgar :&lt;/strong&gt; Que este año este lleno de mucha tranquilidad, amor y mucho éxito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Erick :&lt;/strong&gt; Mi bebé, mi compañero, mi todo. Te amo. Que cada día de este año sea tan increíble y sorprendente como tú. Gracias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gaby E.&lt;/strong&gt; : Que tu entusiasmo y tus ganas de ayudar al prójimo sigan hoy y siempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gaby &amp;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Rod :&lt;/strong&gt; Que su amor les haga leve todo. Gracias amiga eres la mejor te quiero muchísimo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jorge &amp;amp; Itz :&lt;/strong&gt; Que logren todo lo que siempre han soñado. Pequeño, cuentas conmigo siempre, pase lo que pase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Liliana :&lt;/strong&gt; Siempre vas a estar en un lugar muy especial. Te deseo lo mejor para este 2007. &lt;strong&gt;Laura :&lt;/strong&gt; Que este 2007 podamos conocernos mejor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lety :&lt;/strong&gt; Que tus ojos sigan contagiando esa ternura y que sigas compartiendo tus hermosos poemas con todos los que te queremos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rebeca :&lt;/strong&gt; Una de las mejores personas que pude encontrar en mi trabajo y en la única que confío. Gracias. Mis mejores deseos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Royer :&lt;/strong&gt; Este año que paso conocí a el mejor confidente, amigo-familia, ah! se le quiere mucho. Gracias por acompañarme en mis malos ratos por el msjr. Te quiero chamaco cuenta conmigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A todos muchas Gracias, por compartir una año mas conmigo. Espero que este año sigamos juntos y felices. Los quiere Elizabeth... besos y abrazos para todos =) .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-116784019522243202?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/116784019522243202/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=116784019522243202&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/116784019522243202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/116784019522243202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2007/01/2007.html' title='2007'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-116594601510050228</id><published>2006-12-12T11:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T11:55:28.656-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Frente al youtube y google  con Alejandro...</title><content type='html'>Yo: - Cuando era niña mi me sentía rudísima imaginando que era Jem!!! mira!!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/2375/1600/204872/jem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="156" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/2375/320/83424/jem.jpg" width="229" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alejandro: - " ¬¬ "&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yo: - Era muy buena caricatura me gustaba "Jem" y también una que se llamaba "Kid Video"&lt;br /&gt;Alejandro: - ....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yo: - ¡No te estoy inventandooodeverasssexisteeeee!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Alejandro: -Síííí claaaarooo!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yo: - Y de niña, siempre quise una Rainbow Brite ¿Las conoces?... Mira:&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 209px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="156" alt="" src="http://www.upontherainbow.com/80s/images/colorkids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Alejandro: - Esta horribleee!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yo: -Ashhhh yo siempre quise una =(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aclaración:&lt;/strong&gt; 1. Jem and the holograms (porque así era su nombre com-ple-to) si era chidaaa!!, 2. Kid Video sí existió, 3. Rainbow Brite si esta bonitaa.... snif!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fue mi primer contacto glam(si, si, glam)-musical!!! ... ni modo mejor me voy..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-116594601510050228?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/116594601510050228/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=116594601510050228&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/116594601510050228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/116594601510050228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/12/frente-al-youtube-y-google-con.html' title='Frente al youtube y google  con Alejandro...'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-116542199745274088</id><published>2006-12-06T10:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T10:23:44.813-06:00</updated><title type='text'>zoo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;En el trabajo 10:18 a.m....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Las Oficinas de mi trabajo son de enorrmess cristales y se nota todo lo que haces, to-do. Ahora andan haciendo un recorrido por los pasillos, unos 8 tipos de traje... "Y a su izq. la oficina de... " Todos voltearon observaron mi entorno y me sonrieron, me sentí como animal de zoológico. Poco falto para que me aventaran comida... Chale!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-116542199745274088?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/116542199745274088/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=116542199745274088&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/116542199745274088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/116542199745274088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/12/zoo.html' title='zoo!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-116507988540204907</id><published>2006-12-02T11:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T11:18:05.416-06:00</updated><title type='text'>REM and The Muppets - Furry Happy Monsters</title><content type='html'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s62CiM-emNg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s62CiM-emNg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s62CiM-emNg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-116507988540204907?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/116507988540204907/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=116507988540204907&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/116507988540204907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/116507988540204907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/12/rem-and-muppets-furry-happy-monsters.html' title='REM and The Muppets - Furry Happy Monsters'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-116467338956200027</id><published>2006-11-27T18:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T18:30:28.070-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye bye Navina...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/1600/index_r1_c1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/index_r1_c1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.siderul.com/navina/"&gt;bye bye, Navina (click aquí)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-116467338956200027?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/116467338956200027/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=116467338956200027&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/116467338956200027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/116467338956200027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/11/bye-bye-navina.html' title='Bye bye Navina...'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-116464420851950618</id><published>2006-11-27T09:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T10:16:48.533-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Protege moi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/2375/1600/134372/brian_molko_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8054/2375/320/907010/brian_molko_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Algunos, solo algunos lo tienen..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It's that desease of the age It's that desease that we crave Alone at the end of the race We catch the last bus home Corporate America wakes Coffee republic in case We open the latch on the gate Of the hole that we call our home Protect me from what I want... Protect me protect me Maybe we're victims of fate Remember when we'd celebrate We'd drink and get high until late And now we're all alone Wedding bells ain't gonna chime With both of us guilty of crime And both of us sentenced to time And now we're all alone Protect me from what I want... Protect me protect me Protect me from what I want... Protect me protect me Protect me from what I want... Protect me protect me Protect me from what I want... Protect me protect me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-116464420851950618?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/116464420851950618/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=116464420851950618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/116464420851950618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/116464420851950618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/11/protege-moi.html' title='Protege moi'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-116370624681362668</id><published>2006-11-16T13:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:44:06.836-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Flashback</title><content type='html'>Hoy estaba frente a la computadora y un olor a cigarro ....recordé &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(14/nov/2006)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Espero que estes mejor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-116370624681362668?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/116370624681362668/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=116370624681362668&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/116370624681362668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/116370624681362668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/11/flashback.html' title='Flashback'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-116352657502827227</id><published>2006-11-14T11:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T11:49:35.046-06:00</updated><title type='text'>anybody seen my baby?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O-7l9SJwvhk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O-7l9SJwvhk" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-116352657502827227?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/116352657502827227/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=116352657502827227&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/116352657502827227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/116352657502827227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/11/anybody-seen-my-baby.html' title='anybody seen my baby?'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-116161797173970090</id><published>2006-10-23T10:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T10:39:31.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'>El breve recuento en Oaxaca</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.antiradiomexico.blogspot.com/"&gt;AQUÍ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Es importante escuchar todas las versiones, todas voces cuentan. Apoco no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/23239808-116161797173970090?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/116161797173970090/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=116161797173970090&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/116161797173970090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/116161797173970090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/10/el-breve-recuento-en-oaxaca.html' title='El breve recuento en Oaxaca'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-116136270541585915</id><published>2006-10-20T11:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T11:52:05.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'>hace unos días en la presenteción del libro de Paco Ignacio Taibo II con Pedro Ángel Palou</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/1600/present.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/present.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El 11 de octubre presentación del libro Pancho Villa, el autor: Paco Ignacio Taibo II acompañado de Pedro Ángel Palou en Profetica de la Ciudad de Puebla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="TAIBOFICHA"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Paco Ignacio Taibo II(1949)&lt;br /&gt;-Nacido en Gijón en 1949. Las actividades políticas de su abuelo paterno y la participación de este en los acontecimientos del 34 en Asturias y en la contienda civil del 36, así como el contrabando de armas a favor de los anarco sindicalistas y la lucha en la misma contienda de su otro abuelo, el materno, a bordo de un pesquero armado ... Contribuyerón de algún modo, a la posterior emigración de sus padres a México en el 58 cuando Paco Ignacio Taibo contaba 10 años.Seguirá los pasos de su padre, Paco Taibo, escritor y periodista, y para no prestar a confusión Paco (hijo), añadirá el II a su nombre: Paco Ignacio Taibo II (PITII) ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas sobre el autor: &lt;a href="http://gangsterera.free.fr/fichaTaibo.htm"&gt;aquí&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-116136270541585915?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/116136270541585915/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=116136270541585915&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/116136270541585915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/116136270541585915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/10/hace-unos-das-en-la-presentecin-del.html' title='hace unos días en la presenteción del libro de Paco Ignacio Taibo II con Pedro Ángel Palou'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-116050673071870081</id><published>2006-10-10T13:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T13:58:50.740-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Una historia que contar...</title><content type='html'>Cuando estaba en la preparatoria conocí a muchos buenos amigos, muchos se perdieron en el transcurso del tiempo otros los conservo aún, y entre ellas estaba “ella” que atravesaba una crisis familiar, con muchas historias que contar, muchas de ellas tristes… la violencia familiar no era nada mencionada en una escuela con “prestigio”, para no variar era un tema olvidado y arrinconado como muchos otros, pero entre nosotras era un tema tan frecuente, real y que siempre nos provocaba un derrame desmesurado de lagrimas, siempre buscábamos la forma de ayudar, escuchar y de hacer todo lo que estuviera en nuestro alcance para consolarla o consolarnos. Ahora es mas fácil platicarlo entre nosotras, pero todavía hay recuerdos tristes que nos hacen nudo en la garganta. Nuestra relación con nuestro padres las peleas, los gritos, eran un tema cotidiano, supongo que propio de la edad,  pero cuando los pleitos, los gritos, la amenazas salen de control pasamos a la etapa “2” como decíamos en ese entonces y alguna vez me toco escuchar una historia tan triste de golpes, encierros y muchas lagrimas. Tanto fue el impacto en ella que intento quitarse la vida. Pero gracias a una llamada a una de nuestro grupo de amigas, no sucedió nada. Fue muy doloroso, verla con la  espalda lastimada, ahora mis ojos se llenan de lágrimas (otra vez) al recordar ese doloroso incidente. Sus papás ni se enteraron de lo que su hija estuvo a punto de hacer, hasta la fecha no lo saben, la relación actual con sus papás no es buena, ya no vive con ellos pero aún siguen los pleitos…los golpes cesaron afortunadamente pero su familia se ha perdido en un panorama de indiferencia, muy pocos lo sabíamos, pero hoy tengo el permiso de ella para contar lo que leen y es por una sola razón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hace unos meses me ofrecieron trabajar en un proyecto de “Prevención de Suicidios” donde se atenderán llamadas a TODAS las personas que necesiten ayuda. Me parece una magnifica idea trabajar para esta causa que es mas común de lo que unos se puede imaginar, detrás de muchos rostros se esconden historias muy difíciles, que muchos no pudiéramos resistir, una llamada la salvo a ella en este caso. Ahora yo quiero hacerlo con mas personas, sé que muchos no llamarán y tomarán la decisión equivocada, pero también sé muchos tomarán el teléfono y pedirán ayuda y quiero estar ahí para ayudarles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Hay muchas personas jóvenes que mueren por esta causa, lamentablemente la mayoría es por la falta de integración familiar, la depresión llega a cualquier edad, y hay un alto índice de suicidios en este país.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-116050673071870081?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/116050673071870081/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=116050673071870081&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/116050673071870081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/116050673071870081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/10/una-historia-que-contar.html' title='Una historia que contar...'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-116023906958491292</id><published>2006-10-07T11:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T11:37:50.203-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hace algunos años...</title><content type='html'>Hacia mucho frío, tenía dolor, había días que no sentía nada, solo escuchaba el sonido de los niños jugando en la escuela que estaba a un lado de mi “casa”. En las noches tenía miedo, lloraba mucho, hablaba poco, nosotros siempre juntos, luchaste conmigo, me escuchabas…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En mis panoramas de mas melancolía, hay imágenes hermosas, eso equilibra todo…quiero volver, me siento cerca y lejos de mi hogar. Me tuviste a salvo en tus tierras de olor a café.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/bildern.de/pics/026000/026006.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/maximee/mexico/san_cristobal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 219px; CURSOR: hand" height="178" alt="" src="http://www.geocities.com/maximee/mexico/san_cristobal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aventura-mag.com/images/Archive/Mexico/chiapas/flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px" height="304" alt="" src="http://www.aventura-mag.com/images/Archive/Mexico/chiapas/flowers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.justcoffee.ca/320jpegs/40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand" height="188" alt="" src="http://www.justcoffee.ca/320jpegs/40.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;Cuando hace frio, te recuerdo y te extraño...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-116023906958491292?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/116023906958491292/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=116023906958491292&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/116023906958491292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/116023906958491292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/10/hace-algunos-aos.html' title='Hace algunos años...'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-116017104421064139</id><published>2006-10-06T16:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T16:44:04.230-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sííííííííí!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;No tenía ganas de postear, perooooooo tengo que decirles!!!:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/1600/edgar%20&amp;%20me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 138px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 146px" height="238" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/edgar%20%26%20me.jpg" width="164" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;Edgar ha vueltooooooooo !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;*y soy feliz (vamosssssss a festejarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!)&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/23239808-116017104421064139?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/116017104421064139/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=116017104421064139&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/116017104421064139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/116017104421064139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/10/s.html' title='sííííííííí!!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-115998632551884907</id><published>2006-10-04T13:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T13:25:25.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PROXIMA SEMANA... EN PROFÉTICA, MIERCOLES 11 A LAS 19:00HRS PACO IGNACIO TAIBO II Y PEDRO ÁNGEL PALOU : PANCHO VILLA</title><content type='html'>...ahí nos vemos...manden buenas vibras para que me inviten una comida chi-di-si-ma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-115998632551884907?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/115998632551884907/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=115998632551884907&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115998632551884907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115998632551884907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/10/proxima-semana-en-proftica-miercoles.html' title='PROXIMA SEMANA... EN PROFÉTICA, MIERCOLES 11 A LAS 19:00HRS PACO IGNACIO TAIBO II Y PEDRO ÁNGEL PALOU : PANCHO VILLA'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-115955830450716015</id><published>2006-09-29T14:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T14:31:44.520-05:00</updated><title type='text'>:S lo que hace el ocio...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a Centaur&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatmythologicalcreatureareyouquiz/centaur.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In general, you are a very cautious and reserved person.&lt;br /&gt;However, you are also warm hearted, and you enjoy helping others in practical ways.&lt;br /&gt;You are a great teacher, and you are really good at helping people get their lives in order.&lt;br /&gt;You are very intuitive, and you go with your gut. You make good decisions easily.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatmythologicalcreatureareyouquiz/"&gt;What Mythological Creature Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-115955830450716015?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/115955830450716015/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=115955830450716015&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115955830450716015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115955830450716015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/09/s-lo-que-hace-el-ocio.html' title=':S lo que hace el ocio...'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-115930696081291674</id><published>2006-09-26T16:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T16:53:26.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'>nada por él... momento</title><content type='html'>Como todos buscamos pertenecer... a veces nos extraviamos y no encontramos, camino  lugar que nos cobije.&lt;br /&gt;Y nos vamos… a veces lo único que queda son nuestros ojos llenos de brillo y la esperanza de algún día.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-115930696081291674?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/115930696081291674/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=115930696081291674&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115930696081291674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115930696081291674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/09/nada-por-l-momento.html' title='nada por él... momento'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-115798511651872436</id><published>2006-09-11T09:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T20:16:00.223-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rebelcon 2006 Erick vs Kit Fisto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/1600/kitfistovserick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" height="194" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/kitfistovserick.jpg" width="270" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erick vs Kit Fisto (Zacarianh Jensen)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/1600/ray2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px" height="150" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/ray2.jpg" width="230" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erick &amp; Ray Park (Darth Maul)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La familia y yo asistimos a la Conferencia de Star Wars el fin de semana en la ciudad de México, como vivo con un fan de &lt;strong&gt;Star Wars&lt;/strong&gt; que ahora ya lo nombran “El Caballero Jedi Erick” viajamos muy temprano al Parque Naucalli. La verdad todo empezó así como terminó, muy bien. Primero fuimos a conocer a Sit Darth Maul (Ray Park) que le firmó su juguete y se tomó fotos con él. Después asistimos a la Entrevista con el Caballero Jedi Kit Fisto (Zacarianh Jensen) ahí Erick le pidió que nos hiciera una demostración de cómo manejaba si sable láser y pues termino luchando con el Jedi y por supuesto mi hijo salio victorioso en la lucha. Después asistimos a la entrevista con Ray Park y tuvimos otra sesión de fotos. Todo muy divertido, ya entrando la tarde nos fuimos a descansar a casa de Royer (otro fan fan se SW). Y así concluyó un día lleno de mucha ciencia ficción.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Que la fuerza los acompañe"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-115798511651872436?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/115798511651872436/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=115798511651872436&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115798511651872436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115798511651872436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/09/rebelcon-2006-erick-vs-kit-fisto.html' title='Rebelcon 2006 Erick vs Kit Fisto'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-115739784594564656</id><published>2006-09-04T14:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T14:24:05.990-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hidalgo</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Todos dicen que Ciudad Sahagún es un como un pueblo fantasma en  años pasados había muchas industrias, ahora sólo se ven construcciones abandonadas y muy poca gente. Muchas camionetas con los vidrios totalmente polarizados. Hace mucho frío y aire por allá, se ven pocos niños, la gente muy seria. Todo muy callado y solo. En las noches sólo se escucha el ruido de las motos pero todo dentro de una atmósfera de mucha “tranquilidad”... muy extraño, me dicen que allá hay arrancones todo el tiempo. Como viajé de Sahagún para Pachuca me topé con tres accidentes uno muy trágico que me impacto tanto que se me revolvió el estomago el resto del día el día. Ya de regreso a Sahagún lo que era un viaje de 1 hr. Se volvió como de dos por tanto accidente. Y así partí de vuelta a Puebla. La ciudad de tanto ruido, tanto trafico y tanto bache  pero que me hace feliz, me siento tranquila cuando ya voy sobre su autopista … “volví a casa”.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Me regalaron un poco del mar, su cadencia la escuche, la tuve en mis oídos como se tiene el susurro mas dulce, lo oigo y lo anhelo...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-115739784594564656?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/115739784594564656/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=115739784594564656&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115739784594564656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115739784594564656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/09/hidalgo_04.html' title='Hidalgo'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-115712706194940465</id><published>2006-09-01T10:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T11:14:00.676-05:00</updated><title type='text'>monologue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://musicglob.com/wp-content/SheWantsRevenge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://musicglob.com/wp-content/SheWantsRevenge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esque simplemente me encantannn!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/v/3sNswCF1NU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/v/3sNswCF1NU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-115712706194940465?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/115712706194940465/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=115712706194940465&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115712706194940465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115712706194940465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/09/monologue.html' title='monologue'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-115696175441394746</id><published>2006-08-30T12:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T13:15:54.430-05:00</updated><title type='text'>¿¿estoy??</title><content type='html'>Hace días que me siento cansada... desde las 5:00 a.m. aprox comienza mi jornada, desayuno, preparar a Erick para la escuela, regresar al departamento, limpiar la cocina, el patio, darle de comer Frida (mi perra), tender camas desayunar, irme a trabajar, estar frente a la computadora, hora tras hora, salir de mi chamba ir por despensa, hacer de comer para el otro día...&lt;br /&gt;Hace unas horas platicaba con un amigo; que tengo ganas de levantarme a las 11:00 a.m., andar en pijama, tener el desayuno servido, bañarme con calma, salir a caminar a un lugar traquilo, ir al cine, tomar café, en la noche meterme temprano a la cama con un chocolate caliente y unos churros rellenos de chocolate. Y no preocuparme por el otro día. Extraño esos días.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo sueño...quiero dormir y descansar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-115696175441394746?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/115696175441394746/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=115696175441394746&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115696175441394746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115696175441394746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/08/estoy.html' title='¿¿estoy??'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-115643381866744561</id><published>2006-08-24T09:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T16:34:17.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lety Ricardez &amp; Marina Sábato del brazo de Raquel Olvera ó Pinturas Poéticas</title><content type='html'>Ayer tuvimos una tarde maravillosa, tanto que ya andaba piense y piense en este post. Bueno pues les cuento. Recibí una invitación de una amiga muy linda que conocí por este lugar (blogg) Lety Ricardez es de Oaxaca, poeta y con un amor a su trabajo increíble y como no ser así si es hija de una lidísima mujer-poeta Raquel Olvera ( si quieren conocer mas de su historia píquenle en mi links “quiero decir” y “el eco)))” ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La cosa es que fui a una lectura de Lety y una exposición de una pintora bellísima Marina Sábato, platique con Lety le presente a mi familia y pasamos una tarde hermosa, andaba viendo las obras de Marina cuando llegó Raquel con la que también tuve oportunidad de platicar. Ya rodeada de tanta cosa bella (Lety, Marina, Raquel etc.) seguí mirando pinturas porque es una debilidad que no puedo evitar. Pasó un rato y mi querida Lety comenzó a leer. Erick, mi hijo estaba atento a sus palabras y al notarlo Lety le pidió que se acercara. Que cuadro tan hermoso al ver a Lety sentada y Erick a un ladito de ella tan atento. Pero eso no es todo no!! Lety le pidió a Erick que leyera un poema y él le contesto “leo muy despacio”, pero mi hermosa Lety le dijo que no se preocupara que lo iba a esperar. Erick leyó despacio, con calma, yo los miraba tan admirada, tan orgullosa, que el corazón se me salía por los ojos al contemplar tan bello cuadro. Ahí estaban Lety, Erick y Marina, todos llenos de contento. Yo miraba feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Presumiendo jeje)&lt;br /&gt;Terminó y Lety le regaló su carpeta de poemas con las replicas de las pinturas de Marina ambas la firmaron y le dedicaron la carpeta a mi hijo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre poesía y pinturas la noche caía y cada vez era mas fácil terminar de enamorarse del panorama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Platicamos con Marina, con Raquel con Cecilia hermana de Raquel y obviamente con “mi” Lety!!! “mi” Lety!!!! que es un ser hermoso y que me dio la sorpresa mas linda de toda la noche, pero esa sorpresa se la dejo a ella así que, a todos lo curiosos no dejen de ir al blogg de Lety Ricardez porque hay una bella noticia que va a poner feliz a mas de uno.&lt;br /&gt;Salí de la galería con el corazón lleno, de contento, y por esa razón no puedo dejar de agradecerle a Lety lo hermoso y mágico de esa tarde. Les comparto “nuestra tarde”.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-115643381866744561?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/115643381866744561/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=115643381866744561&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115643381866744561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115643381866744561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/08/lety-ricardez-marina-sbato-del-brazo.html' title='Lety Ricardez &amp; Marina Sábato del brazo de Raquel Olvera ó Pinturas Poéticas'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-115618001132136348</id><published>2006-08-21T11:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T12:06:51.346-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Buen día!</title><content type='html'>Esque el mar es el culpable de que muchos estemos enamorados de él. Nos hechiza, nos atrapa, nos condena, como canto de sirena.&lt;br /&gt;             Sirena de agua con lengua de espuma y sal... las olas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para que inicien una bonita semana *en especial a mi hijo Erick su primer día de escuela en la primaria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;El Mar&lt;br /&gt;                                      Qual è l'incarnato dell`onda?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;                                        Valerio Magrelli&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué es en definitiva el mar? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;¿por qué seduce? ¿por qué tienta? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;suele invadirnos como un dogma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;y nos obliga a ser orilla&lt;br /&gt;nadar es una forma de abrazarlo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;de pedirle otra vez revelaciones &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;pero los golpes de agua no son magia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;hay olas tenebrosas que anegan la osadía &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;y neblinas que todo lo confunden &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;el mar es una alianza o un sarcófago &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;del infinito trae mensajes ilegibles &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;y estampas ignoradas del abismo trasmite a veces una turbadora &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;tensa y elemental melancolía &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;el mar no se avergüenza de sus náufragos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;carece totalmente de conciencia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;y sin embargo atrae tienta llama &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;lame los territorios del suicida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;y cuenta historias de final oscuro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;¿qué es en definitiva el mar? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;¿Por qué fascina? ¿por qué tienta? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;es menos que un azar / una zozobra / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;un argumento contra dios / seduce por ser tan extranjero y tan nosotros &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;tan hecho a la medida de nuestra sinrazón y nuestro olvido &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;es probable que nunca haya respuesta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;pero igual seguiremos preguntando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;¿qué es por ventura el mar? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;¿por qué fascina el mar? ¿qué significa ese enigma que queda &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;más acá y más allá del horizonte?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Mario Benedetti&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-115618001132136348?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/115618001132136348/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=115618001132136348&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115618001132136348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115618001132136348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/08/buen-da.html' title='Buen día!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-115576287478046265</id><published>2006-08-16T16:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T16:18:29.323-05:00</updated><title type='text'>viajando</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://xydehia.blogomundo.com/images/abrazos.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 93px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="165" alt="" src="http://xydehia.blogomundo.com/images/abrazos.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Llévame de viaje entre tus brazos, no me sueltes, así podremos llegar muy lejos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-115576287478046265?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/115576287478046265/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=115576287478046265&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115576287478046265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115576287478046265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/08/viajando.html' title='viajando'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-115524522513312000</id><published>2006-08-10T16:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T16:27:05.163-05:00</updated><title type='text'>AAaauuUUchhhHHH!!!</title><content type='html'>Pues hoy tenia toda la intención de cobrar mi incapacidad y pues que me dicen en el banco: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"todavia no está!!! mm tiene que ir a su CLINICA a ver POR QUE le estan reteniendo su pago!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. Pues que me voy a "MI" clinica y resuuulta que no hay horario vespertino y que pues hasta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LA UNAAA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;... AAAGRRRRFFFFSSSS!!! y pues que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;REGRESEE MA-ÑA-NA!!!, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;oo queee maravilla eso de estar regresando a hacer fila para que te traten con la punta del pie GENIAAALLL!!!!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luego de enterarme de, todo aquel que le dan incapacidad, se la pagan a los 15 DIASSS y que yo llevo 2 laaaargosss meses y no me han dado ni un clavo. Empiezo a creer que alguien me hizo brujeria y me tiro una maldición, porque esto no es nada normal. Mis únicos encuentros entre el IMSS y yo han sido muy desafortunados! TO-DOSSS... y pa colmo traigo un dolor de estómago por mi gastritis que me dan ganas de GRITAARRR!!!! AAaaUUuuCcHh!!!. ya mejor me voy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-115524522513312000?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/115524522513312000/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=115524522513312000&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115524522513312000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115524522513312000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/08/aaaauuuuchhhhhh.html' title='AAaauuUUchhhHHH!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-115514149903862505</id><published>2006-08-09T11:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T11:38:19.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'>noviembre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/1600/cielo-rojo.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/cielo-rojo.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estamos iniciando agosto y ya me dueles...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-115514149903862505?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/115514149903862505/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=115514149903862505&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115514149903862505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115514149903862505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/08/noviembre.html' title='noviembre'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-115506322022923914</id><published>2006-08-08T13:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T13:53:40.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'>consejos que nos da Tom Yorke</title><content type='html'>[esta es la oficina del panico la seccion 9.17 pudo haber sido alcanzada activar el siguiente proceso] comodo. feliz. mas productivo. confortable. no beber demasiado. hacer ejercicio regularmente en el gimnascio. (3 dias a la semana) desenvolverse mejor con tus empleados asociados contemporaneos. tranquilo. comer bien. (no mas cenas en microondas y grasas saturadas) un conductor paciente mejor. un auto seguro. (bebe sonriendo en el asiento trasero) dormir bien. (sin malos sueños) sin paranoia. ser cuidadoso con todos los animales. (nunca tirar arañas por el desegüe) mantenerse en contacto con viejos amigos. (disfrutar de una copa ahora y despues) checar frecuentemente el credito en el banco moral (un hueco en la pared) favores por favores. afectuoso pero no enamorado. ordenes caritativas regulares. en domingos ir al supermercado. (no matar moscas o poner en agua hirviendo a las hormigas) lavar el auto. (tambien los domingos) no prolongar el miedo a la oscuridad o a sombras de mediodia. no ser ridiculamente adolescente y desesperado. nada de infantilismos -un mejor balance. lento y mas calculador. sin oportunidad al escape. ahora auto-empleado. preocupado (pero poderoso) (pragmatismo no idealismo) no llorar en publico. poca oportunidad de enfermarse. neumaticos sosteniendose en la humedad. (disparara al bebe atorado en el asiento trasero) una buena memoria. llorar aun en un buen filme. besar aun con saliva. no prolongar vacios y euforias como un gato atado en una barra. que lo conduce a un invierno de mierda congelada. (la habilidad de llorar en la debilidad) calmado. comodo. saludable y mas productivo. un cerdo en una jaula con antibioticos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-115506322022923914?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/115506322022923914/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=115506322022923914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115506322022923914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115506322022923914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/08/consejos-que-nos-da-tom-yorke.html' title='consejos que nos da Tom Yorke'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-115463054708467051</id><published>2006-08-03T13:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T13:42:27.103-05:00</updated><title type='text'>nos vamos juntos??</title><content type='html'>Nos vamos juntos, haciendo viejos algunos sueños. Toda la piel. Mordiendo el tiempo, lamiendo el aire; &lt;strong&gt;nos buscamos para evitarnos&lt;/strong&gt;. Y sin embargo, aqui estoy. Y sin embargo, no me voy. Vivimos juntos en infiernos mutuos, en mentiras humanas, eternas hermanas. Juntos buscamos &lt;strong&gt;la eterna pareja. despues de amarnos... Nos Odiamos.&lt;/strong&gt; Y sin embargo, aqui estoy. Y sin embargo, no me voy. Me voy yendo como el mar Lento y salvaje como tu. Vamos, abrazanos, para crecer en paz; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;vamos a olvidarnos de flagenarnos para querernos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Vayamos juntos Haciendo besos,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; yo te dare mis ojos para que llores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Me voy yendo como el mar lento y salvaje como tu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-115463054708467051?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/115463054708467051/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=115463054708467051&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115463054708467051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115463054708467051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/08/nos-vamos-juntos.html' title='nos vamos juntos??'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-115461806354740331</id><published>2006-08-03T10:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T10:14:23.576-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ayer llore toda la tarde. No me puedo recuperar. Quiero dejarme a la voluntad de mi destino. Quiero "gritar de dolor sin tener heridas".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-115461806354740331?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/115461806354740331/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=115461806354740331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115461806354740331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115461806354740331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/08/shy.html' title='Shy'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-115454571952202338</id><published>2006-08-02T13:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T14:17:36.803-05:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pues acá estoy, no me importa lo que digan, lo que piensen si creen que soy totalmente “rosa” (lo que sea que esto signifique) NO-IM-POR-TA, soy completamente feliz porque encontré una cancioncilla que tenía como un año buscándola. Y me siento completamente feliz!!! Mmm. Me encanta sentirme así con tan pequeños detallitos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="http://www.yousendit.com/transfer.php?action=download&amp;ufid=8B7C421730BF066B" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.yousendit.com/transfer.php?action=download&amp;amp;ufid=8B7C421730BF066B&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&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/23239808-115454571952202338?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/115454571952202338/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=115454571952202338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115454571952202338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115454571952202338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-115453756925418572</id><published>2006-08-02T11:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T11:52:49.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'>palabras rojas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Africano&lt;br /&gt;Ek is lief vir jou&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Albano&lt;br /&gt;Te dua&lt;br /&gt;Te dashuroj&lt;br /&gt;Ti je zemra ime&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Alemán&lt;br /&gt;Ich liebe dich (clásico y conservador)&lt;br /&gt;Ich hab dich lieb&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Arabe&lt;br /&gt;Ana behibak (de mujer para hombre)&lt;br /&gt;Ana Behibek (de hombre para mujer)&lt;br /&gt;Ana ahebik&lt;br /&gt;Ib'n hebbak&lt;br /&gt;Ana ba-heb-bak&lt;br /&gt;Nhebuk (dicho a alguien importante)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Armenio&lt;br /&gt;Yes kez guh seerem (dialecto del Oeste)&lt;br /&gt;Yes kez si'rumem (dialecto del Este)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Bangladeschi&lt;br /&gt;Ami tomake walobashi&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Bengalí&lt;br /&gt;Aami tomaake bhaalo baashi&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Bosnio&lt;br /&gt;Volim te&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Brasileño (Portugués)&lt;br /&gt;Eu te amo (pronunciado "eiu chee amu")&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Búlgaro&lt;br /&gt;Obicham te&lt;br /&gt;As te obeicham&lt;br /&gt;As te obicham&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Burmeo&lt;br /&gt;Chit pa te&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Cambodiano&lt;br /&gt;Kh_nhaum soro_lahn nhee_ah&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Canadiense (Francés)&lt;br /&gt;Sh'teme (pronunciación)&lt;br /&gt;Je t'aime (Te amo)&lt;br /&gt;Je t'adore (Te adoro)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Checo&lt;br /&gt;Miluji te&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Chino&lt;br /&gt;Ngo oi ney (Cantonés)&lt;br /&gt;Wo oi ney (Cantonés)&lt;br /&gt;Wo ai ni (Mandarín)&lt;br /&gt;Wo ie ni (Mandarín)&lt;br /&gt;Wuo ai nee (Mandarín)&lt;br /&gt;Wo ay ni (Mandarín)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Coreano&lt;br /&gt;Dangsinul saranghee yo&lt;br /&gt;Saranghee&lt;br /&gt;Joahaeyo&lt;br /&gt;Norul sarang hae&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Creol&lt;br /&gt;Mi aime jou&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Croata (familiar)&lt;br /&gt;Volim te (dicho comun)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Danés&lt;br /&gt;Jeg elsker dig&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Eslovaco&lt;br /&gt;Lubim ta&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Español&lt;br /&gt;Te amo&lt;br /&gt;Te quiero&lt;br /&gt;Te adoro&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Estoniano&lt;br /&gt;Mina armastan sind&lt;br /&gt;Ma armastan sind&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Etíope&lt;br /&gt;ewedishalew (de hombre para mujer)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;ewedihalew (de mujer para hombre)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Farsi (dialectos Iraníes en Afganistán y Pakistán)&lt;br /&gt;Tora dost daram&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Filipino&lt;br /&gt;Mahal ka ta&lt;br /&gt;Iniibig kita&lt;br /&gt;Mahal kita&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Finlandés&lt;br /&gt;("Ma") rakastan sinua&lt;br /&gt;("Ma") tykka"a"n susta (Me gustas)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Francés&lt;br /&gt;Je t'aime (Te amo)&lt;br /&gt;Je t'adore (Te amo - mas significativo entre enamorados)&lt;br /&gt;J' t'aime bien (Para amigos y familiares, no enamorados)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Gaélico (Idioma de Irlanda)&lt;br /&gt;Ta gra agam ort&lt;br /&gt;Moo graugh hoo&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Galés  (idioma hablado en Gales, UK)&lt;br /&gt;Rwy'n dy garu di&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Griego&lt;br /&gt;S'ayapo (pronunciado s'agapo)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Groenlandés&lt;br /&gt;Asavakit&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Hawaiano&lt;br /&gt;Aloha wau ia oi&lt;br /&gt;Aloha wau ia oi nui loa (Te amo mucho)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Hindi (lengua de los estados del Norte de la India)&lt;br /&gt;Mai tumase pyar karata hun (de hombre para mujer)&lt;br /&gt;Mai tumase pyar karati hun (de mujer para hombre)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Holandés&lt;br /&gt;Ik hou van je&lt;br /&gt;Ik hou van jou&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Húngaro&lt;br /&gt;Szeretlek&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Indígena Guatemalteco&lt;br /&gt;(Nativos Guatemaltecos)&lt;br /&gt;Cakchiquel&lt;br /&gt;Ñtenwajó (pronunciado Intenguajó)&lt;br /&gt;Mam&lt;br /&gt;Waja tija&lt;br /&gt;Q'anjobal&lt;br /&gt;Chi hach inkamk'ulnej&lt;br /&gt;Quiché&lt;br /&gt;Ka tu´aj&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Indio Americano&lt;br /&gt;(Nativos Norteamericanos)&lt;br /&gt;Apache&lt;br /&gt;Sheth she~n zho~n (sonidos nasales)&lt;br /&gt;Cheyenne&lt;br /&gt;Ne mohotatse&lt;br /&gt;Chickasaw&lt;br /&gt;Chiholloli (con "i" nasal, al principio)&lt;br /&gt;Hopi&lt;br /&gt;Nu' umi unangw'ta&lt;br /&gt;Mohawk&lt;br /&gt;Konoronhkwa&lt;br /&gt;Navajo&lt;br /&gt;Ayor anosh'ni&lt;br /&gt;Sioux&lt;br /&gt;Techihhila&lt;br /&gt;Zuni&lt;br /&gt;Tom ho' ichema&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Indonesia&lt;br /&gt;Saya cinta padamu&lt;br /&gt;Saya cinta kamu&lt;br /&gt;Saya kasih saudari&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Inglés&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;I adore you&lt;br /&gt;I love thee (poético)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Irlandés (ver Gaelic)&lt;br /&gt;Taim i' ngra leat&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Islandés&lt;br /&gt;Eg elska thig (pronunciado "yeg l-ska thig")&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Italiano&lt;br /&gt;Ti amo (entre enamorados)&lt;br /&gt;Ti voglio bene (entre amigos)&lt;br /&gt;Ti voglio (te deseo)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Japonés&lt;br /&gt;Kimi o ai shiteru&lt;br /&gt;Aishiteru&lt;br /&gt;Chuu shiteyo&lt;br /&gt;Ore wa omae ga suki da&lt;br /&gt;Watashi wa anata ga suki desu&lt;br /&gt;Suki desu (usado al principio de una relación - no íntimo)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Kurdo&lt;br /&gt;Ez te hezdikhem&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Lao&lt;br /&gt;Khoi hak jao&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Latino&lt;br /&gt;Te amo&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Latvio&lt;br /&gt;Es tevi milu (pronunciado "es tevy meelu")&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Libanés&lt;br /&gt;Bahibak&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Lituano&lt;br /&gt;Tave myliu (pronunciado "ta-ve mee-lyu")&lt;br /&gt;Luganda (idioma de Uganda)&lt;br /&gt;Nkwagala Nyo&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Luo (idioma de Kenya)&lt;br /&gt;Aheri&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Luxemburgués&lt;br /&gt;Ech hun dech ga"r&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Macedonio&lt;br /&gt;Te sakam (un poco más significativo que "Me gustas")&lt;br /&gt;Te ljubam (Realmente te amo)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Malay (de Indonesia)&lt;br /&gt;Saya cintakan kamu&lt;br /&gt;Saya cinta pada mu (usado más comunmente)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Marroquí&lt;br /&gt;Kanbhik&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Noruego&lt;br /&gt;Jeg elsker deg (Bokmaal)&lt;br /&gt;Eg elskar deg (Nynorsk)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Paquistaní&lt;br /&gt;Mujhe tumse muhabbat hai&lt;br /&gt;Muje se mu habbat hai&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Polaco&lt;br /&gt;Kocham cie&lt;br /&gt;Kocham ciebie&lt;br /&gt;Ja cie kocham&lt;br /&gt;Yacha kocham&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Portugués&lt;br /&gt;Eu amo te (pronunciado "eiu amu chee")&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Punjabí (idioma de N.Punjab, India)&lt;br /&gt;Main tainu pyar karna&lt;br /&gt;Nai taunu pyar karda&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Quechua Boliviano&lt;br /&gt;Qanta munani&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Quechua Ecuatoriano&lt;br /&gt;Canda munani&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Rumano&lt;br /&gt;Te iubesc&lt;br /&gt;Te ador&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ruso&lt;br /&gt;Ya tyebya lyublyu&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Samoan&lt;br /&gt;Ou te alofa outou&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Serbio (familiar)&lt;br /&gt;Volim te&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Serbio-croata&lt;br /&gt;Volim te&lt;br /&gt;Ljubim te&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Sirio/Libanés&lt;br /&gt;Bhebbek (de hombre para mujer)&lt;br /&gt;Bhebbak (de mujer para hombre)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Somalí&lt;br /&gt;Waan ku gealahay&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Srilanka&lt;br /&gt;Mama oyata arderyi&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Sueco&lt;br /&gt;Jag a"lskar dig&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Suizo (German)&lt;br /&gt;Ch'ha di ga"rn&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Swahili&lt;br /&gt;Nakupenda&lt;br /&gt;Naku penda (seguido del nombre de la persona)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Tagalog (un dialecto de Las Filipinas)&lt;br /&gt;Mahal kita&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Tahitiano&lt;br /&gt;Ua here au ia oe&lt;br /&gt;Ua here vau ia oe&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Thai (lengua de Tailandia)&lt;br /&gt;Chan raak ther&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Tunesino&lt;br /&gt;Ha eh bak&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Turco&lt;br /&gt;Seni seviyorum&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ucraniano&lt;br /&gt;Ya tebe kokhayu&lt;br /&gt;Ja pokokhav tebe&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Urdu (se habla en India y Pakistan)&lt;br /&gt;Main tumse muhabbat karta hoon&lt;br /&gt;Mujhe tumse mohabbat hai&lt;br /&gt;Kam prem kartahai&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Vasco&lt;br /&gt;Maite zaitut&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Vietnamita&lt;br /&gt;Anh ye^u em (de hombre para mujer)&lt;br /&gt;Em ye^u anh (de mujer para hombre)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Yiddish&lt;br /&gt;Ikh hob dikh lib&lt;br /&gt;Ich libe dich&lt;br /&gt;Ich han dich lib&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Yugoslavo&lt;br /&gt;Ja te volim&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Zulu&lt;br /&gt;Mena tanda wena&lt;br /&gt;Ngiyakuthanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-115453756925418572?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/115453756925418572/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=115453756925418572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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friend I do, with an ear to lend I do, think you fit this shoe I do, won't you have a clue I'll take advantage while You hang me out to dry But I can't see you every night (x2) Free... I do, I do, I do, I do ... &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/%20%20o%20-.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-115444726239378074?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/115444726239378074/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=115444726239378074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115444726239378074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115444726239378074'/><link 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src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/maf.1.jpg" width="337" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; una pulserita de Mafalda!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-115438286646249866?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/115438286646249866/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=115438286646249866&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115438286646249866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115438286646249866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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type='text'>Habla ahora que no te callen para siempre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/1600/MIROCKESDUDAR1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/MIROCKESDUDAR1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-115350595684270439?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/115350595684270439/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=115350595684270439&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/1600/DSC00019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/DSC00019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por fin te veo, te toco y me estremeces con tu grandeza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu cadencia me dice al oído que me quiere tragar, que no quieres que me vaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo te conteste en secreto, nuestro secreto… volveré.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-115315242260918846?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/115315242260918846/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=115315242260918846&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115315242260918846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115315242260918846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/07/culminacin.html' title='Culminación'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-115289010796717636</id><published>2006-07-14T10:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T10:15:07.990-05:00</updated><title type='text'>quiero...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/1600/is.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/is.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encontrarte, resucitarte,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; amarte, contemplarte. Quiero volar contigo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-115289010796717636?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/115289010796717636/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=115289010796717636&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115289010796717636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115289010796717636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/07/quiero.html' title='quiero...'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-115273171769935565</id><published>2006-07-12T14:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T14:15:17.723-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Un post para Mexico</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/1600/usurpador01.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/usurpador01.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Esta imagen es cortesía de Royer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-115273171769935565?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/115273171769935565/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=115273171769935565&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115273171769935565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115273171769935565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/07/un-post-para-mexico.html' title='Un post para Mexico'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-115265501343726863</id><published>2006-07-11T16:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T16:56:53.450-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HAY DOLOR!! LLOREMOS TODOS!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Muere Syd Barret, miembro original de la mítica banda Pink Floyd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por: Notimex en Londres&lt;br /&gt;Martes 11 de Julio de 2006  Hora de publicación: 15:13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; El co-fundador de la mítica banda Pink Floyd, Syd Barret, murió a los 60 años de edad debido a complicaciones de salud por la diabetes que padecía desde hace varios años, informó hoy el vocero del grupo.De acuerdo con la fuente, el funeral del guitarrista, compositor y cantante, quien falleció el pasado fin de semana en su domicilio de Inglaterra, será privado, pero aún no se tiene la fecha exacta del oficio.Barret, de nombre real Roger, conoció a sus compañeros de grupo Roger Waters y Dave Gilmour durante su época escolar en Cambridge (al noreste de Londres), donde acudieron juntos al colegio.Tres años después de fundar la legendaria banda en 1965, invitado por Waters, y con a penas un disco en su historial, Barret dejó el grupo y regresó a Cambridge, donde vivió de forma solitaria durante 30 años.De acuerdo con la prensa especializada, el británico fue uno de los compositores de mayor talento de Pink Floyd en los primeros años del grupo, pero el consumo abusivo de drogas alteró su estado mental.Medios locales destacaron que a menudo se quedaba paralizado en el escenario, con la guitarra colgada del cuello y mirando detenidamente a la audiencia.No obstante, miembros de la banda señalaban que su crisis nerviosa pudo haberse producido igualmente aunque no hubiera abusado de las drogas, debido a la fuerte presión de la fama.Tras su abandono del grupo en 1968, después de negarse a regresar a un estudio de grabación desde el año anterior, Barrett permaneció separado de la vida pública y sin revelar su paradero por más de dos décadas.Finalmente, se descubrió que había regresado a su localidad natal, Cambridge, donde residía con su madre.La noticia de su muerte llenó los titulares de la prensa electrónica y las televisoras de Reino Unido, que destacaron la gran creatividad y contribución de Barrett al nacimiento de una de las bandas más legendarias del panorama musical del siglo XX.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-115265501343726863?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/115265501343726863/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=115265501343726863&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115265501343726863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115265501343726863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/07/hay-dolor-lloremos-todos.html' title='HAY DOLOR!! LLOREMOS TODOS!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-115262861486958606</id><published>2006-07-11T09:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T09:36:54.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'>H. Puebla a...</title><content type='html'>Esta ciudad se va poblando cada vez mas, ahora hay un tráfico que en otros tiempos nadie lo hubiera imaginado. Tantos autos, tantas personas; todos con tanta prisa por llegar a sus destino. Odio salir de casa y toparme con ese moustro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-115262861486958606?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/115262861486958606/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=115262861486958606&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115262861486958606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115262861486958606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/07/h-puebla.html' title='H. Puebla a...'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-115254662390876438</id><published>2006-07-10T10:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T10:50:23.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Painful...</title><content type='html'>Siempre llega sin aviso, me atrapa, se instala en mi y no se quiere ir, me revuelca sin piedad, siempre pierdo mis batallas ante ti, todas y cada una de las que trato de defenderme, tú sales victorioso, las del corazón, del cuerpo, termino rendida. Solo pido una tregua para que dejemos de temernos tanto. Y me des una oportunidad de estar sin ti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-115254662390876438?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/115254662390876438/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=115254662390876438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115254662390876438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115254662390876438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/07/painful.html' title='Painful...'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-115228671245962723</id><published>2006-07-07T10:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T10:38:32.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>el mar...</title><content type='html'>Últimamente te pienso, te extraño, deseo estar junto a ti, poner mis pies descalzos junto a tu orilla, quiero ver tu grandeza, sentir tu olor, tu cadencia, sumergirme en tus aguas... te extraño su pudiera traerte conmigo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-115228671245962723?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/115228671245962723/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=115228671245962723&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115228671245962723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115228671245962723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/07/el-mar.html' title='el mar...'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-115202732551013456</id><published>2006-07-04T09:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T10:35:25.533-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Democracia o ¿democracia?</title><content type='html'>Hace unos días muchos de nosotros fuimos a hacer valer nuestro derecho como ciudadano, pero las especulaciones y la expectativa nos hace tener dudas de la claridad de estas elecciones. Lo único que que me resta decir es, que estoy muy triste y defraudada. Que lamento que la democracia no exista, que me duele que no se haga nada, que tenemos la batalla perdida con los medios, que día tras día nos manipulan; me duele la conformidad, el hecho de ver entrevistas de personas indígenas que todavía tienen la esperanza de que "nuestro presidente" les ayude. Cada que miro a mi alrededor, veo pobreza, marginación y me duele que todavía pretendan engañarnos y hacernos creer que es "nuestra  decisión ". Lamento ver morir un poco mas a mí país...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-115202732551013456?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/115202732551013456/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=115202732551013456&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115202732551013456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115202732551013456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/07/democracia-o-democracia.html' title='Democracia o ¿democracia?'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-115176694284784318</id><published>2006-07-01T09:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T10:15:42.863-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ante todo</title><content type='html'>VOTEN!!, que sea un voto responsable, quiten colores, ignoren por un momento toda la basura que nos proyectaron por tanto tiempo en la tv., piensen que con el sufragio vamos a poder cambiar la historia, no se abstengan y si no hay partido que convenza ANULEN su voto, pero no te quedes sin tu marca en el dedo. Ayuda a tu país, a todos los que estamos en este lugar, a cambiar, y quien quede como Presidente de este NUESTRO país México, enséñemosle a gobernar, debemos exigirle que trabaje por el bien de todos y no de unos cuantos enseñémosle que México esta cambiando.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-115176694284784318?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/115176694284784318/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=115176694284784318&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115176694284784318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115176694284784318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/07/ante-todo.html' title='ante todo'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-115159104113793554</id><published>2006-06-29T09:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T09:25:02.646-05:00</updated><title type='text'>¿para que?</title><content type='html'>¿Para qué se molesta el ayuntamiento en poner banquetas y puentes peatonales? Si de todas formas las personas NO SE MOLESTAN EN USARLO. ENTONCES PARA QUEEE??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-115159104113793554?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/115159104113793554/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=115159104113793554&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115159104113793554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115159104113793554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/06/para-que.html' title='¿para que?'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-115134105754691344</id><published>2006-06-26T11:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T11:57:37.580-05:00</updated><title type='text'>desde aca, al mas allá</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/1600/DSC00118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/DSC00118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde acá porsteo, trabajo, hago llamadas, me llaman y estoy en el msjr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-115134105754691344?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/115134105754691344/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=115134105754691344&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115134105754691344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115134105754691344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/06/desde-aca-al-mas-all.html' title='desde aca, al mas allá'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-115091009545972573</id><published>2006-06-21T11:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T12:14:55.473-05:00</updated><title type='text'>hablando con un pediatra..</title><content type='html'>Hoy llego a trabajar  el Dr. que trabaja en esta Institución me recibe con una noticia que me puso muy triste. El nacimiento de un bebé en este hospital había hecho ruido en la mañana de este dia. Un bebé prematuro necesitaba estar en UCI de pediatria. Los padres de este bebé son de escasos recursos y como es sabido la terapia intensiva es muy caro. El bebé necesita oxigeno mínimo un tanque al día, un pediatra enfermeras y un medicamento de cinco mil pesos, todo esto para que el niño pueda resistir y "tenga mas posibilidades de sobrevivir". Decia el Dr. que el papá del bebé estaba muy animado y que tratara de conseguir el medicamento o bien el dinero todo esto antes de las 6pm de lo contrario seria muy tarde, (pronostico del Dr. que es casi imposible que el papá consiga el dinero o el medicamento en tan poco tiempo) el niño seria entubado y si requiere un traslado nadie lo recibiría, ya que alguien en esa circunstacia es casi imposible que sobreviva y seria un gasto muy elevado para cualquier hospital.  En este momento estan tramitando su traslado al Hospital del Niño Poblano, pero no hay lugar. Llamaran a la esposa de gober para ver si les pueden ayudar... triste esta situacion. Y solo viene a mi mente "Me gustaria... pero ni mi cerebro puede terminar la frase ". La realidad de ayudar duele.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-115091009545972573?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/115091009545972573/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=115091009545972573&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115091009545972573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115091009545972573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/06/hablando-con-un-pediatra.html' title='hablando con un pediatra..'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23239808.post-115081881303047961</id><published>2006-06-20T10:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T10:53:33.063-05:00</updated><title type='text'>un regalo!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/1600/rufo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/rufo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no lo puedo evitar: hoy en la mañana me recibieron en mi chamba con un regalito muy chido que rapidaemnte me pondre a leer jiji: miren, miren, gracias Lupita.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23239808-115081881303047961?l=e3dot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/feeds/115081881303047961/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23239808&amp;postID=115081881303047961&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115081881303047961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23239808/posts/default/115081881303047961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e3dot.blogspot.com/2006/06/un-regalo.html' title='un regalo!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08909446600140516605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8054/2375/320/waiting.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
