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♥&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/2313616700230125447-3465700447712471396?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/3465700447712471396/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2010/09/bariloche-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-7039921638990852271</id><published>2010-01-25T12:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T12:39:27.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She was a queen&lt;br /&gt;Lost within a dream&lt;br /&gt;Misconceived that he was fit to reign&lt;br /&gt;Lies take victims&lt;br /&gt;Separate them at the seams&lt;br /&gt;Cause them to fall apart&lt;br /&gt;Then move along to better things now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She wants to fall in love again&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know that&lt;br /&gt;He'ssatisfied to own her&lt;br /&gt;No time permits to open up&lt;br /&gt;When you've been hiding thoughts so strong&lt;br /&gt;She's been holding out for an angel to come along&lt;br /&gt;No reply from the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she just keeps looking up&lt;br /&gt;She just keeps looking up now&lt;br /&gt;She'll never know love's true potential&lt;br /&gt;Lost in the open wind to his impatience&lt;br /&gt;Never feeling they would fall apart&lt;br /&gt;She let her feelings grow&lt;br /&gt;To tears she'll never show now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You know he couldn't see&lt;br /&gt;That she could be his everything&lt;br /&gt;Bringing light to everything now&lt;br /&gt;She just wants to&lt;br /&gt;Fall in love again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She's broken like an angel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/2313616700230125447-7039921638990852271?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/7039921638990852271/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2010/01/she-was-queen-lost-within-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/7039921638990852271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/7039921638990852271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#336666;"&gt;Backbeat the word was on the street that the fire in your heart is out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#336666;"&gt;I'm sure you've heard it all before but you never really had a doubt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#336666;"&gt;I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;And all the roads we have to walk along are winding &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;And all the lights that lead us there are blinding &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;There are many things that I would like to say to you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;I don't know how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 208px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420474936338099218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SzllPFZXLBI/AAAAAAAABd8/LrpmsFBstrk/s320/DSC00031+2.JPG" /&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/2313616700230125447-9183976373203730660?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're in my mind all of the time &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know that's not enough &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If the sky can crack, there must be some way back &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For love and only love &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Electrical Storm&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby don't cry &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Car alarm won't let ya back to sleep &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're kept awake dreaming someone else's dream &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coffee is cold, but it'll get you through &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Compromise, that's nothing new to you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let's see colours that have never been seen &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let's go to places no one else has been&lt;/em&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/2313616700230125447-8561960216062375872?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/8561960216062375872/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/12/youre-in-my-mind-all-of-time-i-know.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/8561960216062375872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/8561960216062375872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/12/youre-in-my-mind-all-of-time-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SzfrEPgunnI/AAAAAAAABd0/8QVdUtzS21I/s72-c/DSC00026+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-7205042378064288915</id><published>2009-12-20T16:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T15:28:16.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;would like to leave this city This old town don't smell too pretty and I can feel the warning signs running around my mind And when I leave this island I'll book myself into a soul asylum And I can feel the warning signs running around my mind So here I go still scratching around the same old hole My body feels young but my mind is very old So what do you say? You can't give me the dreams that are mine anyway You're half the world away Half the world away Half the world away I've been lost I've been found but I don't feel down.&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/2313616700230125447-7205042378064288915?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/7205042378064288915/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-would-like-to-leave-this-city-this.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/7205042378064288915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417482005109941682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sy7DLjumJbI/AAAAAAAABds/qmm6GzqZETg/s320/100_3253+1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Take the time to make some sense of what you want to say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;And cast your words away upon the waves &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Bring them back with acquiesce on a ship of hope today &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;And as they fall upon the shore tell them not to fear no more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Say it loud and sing it proud and they... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Will dance if they want to dance please brother take a chance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;You know they're gonna go which way they wanna go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;All we know is that we don't know what is gonna be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Please brother let it be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Life on the other hand won't let you understand why we're all part of the masterplan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;I'm not saying right is wrong it's up to us to make &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;The best of all things that come our way and all the things that came have past &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;The answer's in the looking glass &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;There's four and twenty million doors &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Down life's endless corridor say it loud and sing it proud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2313616700230125447-3733116585017695575?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/3733116585017695575/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/12/take-time-to-make-some-sense-of-what.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/3733116585017695575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/3733116585017695575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/12/take-time-to-make-some-sense-of-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sy7DLjumJbI/AAAAAAAABds/qmm6GzqZETg/s72-c/100_3253+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-3515846629955142358</id><published>2009-12-20T16:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T16:10:39.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;It's a bit early in the midnight hour for me to go through all the things that I want to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;I don't believe in everything I see I know I'm blind so why d'you disagree ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;So take me away cos I just don't want to stay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;And the lies you make me say are getting deeper every day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;These are crazy days but they make me shine time keeps rolling by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;All around the world, you've got to spread the word &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Tell them what you've heard &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;We're gonna make a better day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;All around the world, you've got to spread the word &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Tell them what you've heard you know it's gonna be o.k. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;So what you gonna do when the walls come falling down? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;You never move you never make a sound so where you gonna swim with the riches that you found? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;If you're lost at sea I hope that you've drowned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2313616700230125447-3515846629955142358?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/3515846629955142358/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-bit-early-in-midnight-hour-for-me.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/3515846629955142358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/3515846629955142358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-bit-early-in-midnight-hour-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-1686658854704703674</id><published>2009-12-16T13:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T13:52:27.985-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;This is the last time that I will say these words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;I remember the first time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;The first of many lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;Sweep it into the corner or hide it under the bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;Say these things they go away but they never do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;Something I wasn't sure of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;But I was in the middle of something I forget now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;But I've seen too little of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;The last time you fall on me for anything you like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;Your one last line you fall on me for anything you like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;And years make everything alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You fall on me for anything you like and I no,&lt;strong&gt; I don't mind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/2313616700230125447-1686658854704703674?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/1686658854704703674/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-is-last-time-that-i-will-say-these.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/1686658854704703674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/1686658854704703674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-is-last-time-that-i-will-say-these.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-5454068280065444346</id><published>2009-12-16T13:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T13:48:33.264-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SylVjn-OG_I/AAAAAAAABdk/_umPUziRv1Y/s1600-h/100_3339.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415954097403468786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SylVjn-OG_I/AAAAAAAABdk/_umPUziRv1Y/s320/100_3339.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Slipped away from your open hands&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Into river saw your face looking back at me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I saw my past, and I saw my future&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You take the pieces of the dreams that you have&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cos you don't like the way they seem to be going&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You cut them up and spread them out on the floor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're full of hope as you begin rearranging&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Put it all back together but any way you look at this&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Looks like the lovers are losing&lt;/em&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/2313616700230125447-5454068280065444346?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/5454068280065444346/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/12/slipped-away-from-your-open-hands-into.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/5454068280065444346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/5454068280065444346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/12/slipped-away-from-your-open-hands-into.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SylVjn-OG_I/AAAAAAAABdk/_umPUziRv1Y/s72-c/100_3339.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-1056887720071976197</id><published>2009-12-10T18:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T18:42:09.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SyGxFABkYcI/AAAAAAAABc8/eHfA-hIZYyE/s1600-h/100_3360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413802926540087746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SyGxFABkYcI/AAAAAAAABc8/eHfA-hIZYyE/s320/100_3360.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sartre decía que queramos o no siempre elegimos, incluso cuando hacemos lo que otros nos dicen que hagamos nosotros elegimos hacer eso.Sos vos, siempre sos vos el que elige, aunque hayas acatado ordenes de otro como un robot sos vos el que elige acatar esas órdenes. Quieras o no siempre elegís.Es muy fácil excusarse diciendo “yo hice esto por esto o por lo otro”. Si vos lo hiciste fue porque quisiste porque fue tu decisión. Es como en el juego Simon Dice, Simon te dice que hagas esto o lo otro, ahora si vos lo haces fue por decisión tuya porque vos lo elegiste.Incluso cuando no sabemos que elegir ya elegimos. ¿Viste cuando uno va a pedirle un consejo a un amigo sobre algo? En realidad, en el fondo, uno espera que ese amigo le diga tal cosa porque vos ya elegiste. Lo único que vos queres es que tu amigo te diga que no elegiste mal.Es así, te podes pasar la vida echándole la culpa a los demás, diciendo “yo hice lo que Simon me dijo que hiciera”. Hasta el soldado que mata por orden de su jefe decide, porque él decide hacerle caso.Ni siquiera cuando nos obligan a algo dejamos de elegir. Porque nadie más que vos elige, siempre, en todo momento, decidir es algo intransferible y solitario, y eso angustia. Angustia porque sabés que tu decisión va a tener consecuencias, pero es tu decisión, aunque Simon diga lo que diga, es tu decisión.&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/2313616700230125447-1056887720071976197?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/1056887720071976197/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/12/sartre-decia-que-queramos-o-no-siempre.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/1056887720071976197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/1056887720071976197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/12/sartre-decia-que-queramos-o-no-siempre.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SyGxFABkYcI/AAAAAAAABc8/eHfA-hIZYyE/s72-c/100_3360.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-8017195700031793496</id><published>2009-12-10T18:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T18:39:27.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SyGwenp80hI/AAAAAAAABc0/SxVCMdjwQ5Q/s1600-h/100_3287+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 334px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413802267163546130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SyGwenp80hI/AAAAAAAABc0/SxVCMdjwQ5Q/s400/100_3287+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;La esperanza no es soñar con lo posible, sino con lo imposible. El que tiene esperanza corre el riesgo de que eso que espera nunca llegue. La esperanza es prima hermana de la utopía. Es un brote verde en el desierto. Ahí donde todo está perdido, donde solo hay desconsuelo, desolación, vacío, donde solo hay restos de un pasado que nunca va a volver. Ahí también hay esperanza, porque la esperanza es lo que queda cuando ya no queda nada.La esperanza está hecha de futuro. La esperanza es la que nos va a mantener vivos cuando ya no queden razones para vivir. Por eso es tan importante conservar la esperanza.&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/2313616700230125447-8017195700031793496?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/8017195700031793496/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/12/la-esperanza-no-es-sonar-con-lo-posible.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/8017195700031793496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/8017195700031793496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/12/la-esperanza-no-es-sonar-con-lo-posible.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SyGwenp80hI/AAAAAAAABc0/SxVCMdjwQ5Q/s72-c/100_3287+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-1607913036039050931</id><published>2009-12-08T17:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T18:14:09.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You say you want a revolution, well you know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We all want to change the world&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You tell me that it's evolution, well you know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We all want to change the world&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But when you talk about destruction &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't you know that you can count me out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't you know it's gonna be all right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You say you got a real solution, well you know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We'd all love to see the plan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You ask me for a contribution, well you know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We're doing what we can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But when you want money for people with minds that hate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All I can tell is brother you have to wait &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't you know it's gonna be all right ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You say you'll change the constitution, well you know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We all want to change your head&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You tell me it's the institution, well you know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You better free you mind instead but if you go carrying pictures of chairman Mao &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You ain't going to make it with anyone anyhow don't you know it's gonna be all right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2313616700230125447-1607913036039050931?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/1607913036039050931/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-say-you-want-revolution-well-you.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/1607913036039050931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/1607913036039050931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-say-you-want-revolution-well-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-34671721094129123</id><published>2009-12-08T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T17:22:46.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sx77tsf5P-I/AAAAAAAABck/KVViwhck7xw/s1600-h/11135_1245652592283_1558445133_613997_7209555_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413040564603535330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sx77tsf5P-I/AAAAAAAABck/KVViwhck7xw/s400/11135_1245652592283_1558445133_613997_7209555_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;Las quiero muchisimo chichis ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/2313616700230125447-34671721094129123?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/34671721094129123/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/12/las-quiero-muchisimo-chichis.html#comment-form' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-93996202806141753</id><published>2009-12-01T16:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T17:43:44.562-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Cuantas veces intente alejarme de tu red? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;muchas mas de las que yo recuerdo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Blanco viste tu obsesión, negro es tu corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Encadenas mi absoluta libertad, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Me envenenas de placer diluyendo tu traición, y me creo fuera de peligro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Tengo ganas de vivir luego me quiero morir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;mi equilibrio tambalea en un circo fatal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Porque al final el dolor sera vital&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Porque al final el dolor sera vitalidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;A mi lado siempre estas acechando mi afliccion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;listo para atormentar mi calma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;me desvias cuando voy al encuentro con mi ser &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;y otra vez destruyes la esperanza de llegar de salvarme y escapar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Porque al final el dolor sera vital&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Porque al final el dolor sera vitalidad&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/2313616700230125447-93996202806141753?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/93996202806141753/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/12/cuantas-veces-intente-alejarme-de-tu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/93996202806141753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/93996202806141753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/12/cuantas-veces-intente-alejarme-de-tu.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-7705916622708212521</id><published>2009-12-01T14:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T16:08:16.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#990000;"&gt;Do you know what's worth fighting for?&lt;br /&gt;When it's not worth dying for?&lt;br /&gt;Does it take your breath away and you feel yourself suffocating?&lt;br /&gt;Does the pain weigh out the pride?&lt;br /&gt;And you look for a place to hide?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did someone break your heart inside?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're in ruins&lt;br /&gt;One, 21 guns lay down your arms, give up the fight&lt;br /&gt;One, 21 guns throw up your arms into the sky, you and I&lt;br /&gt;When you're at the end of the road and you lost all sense of control&lt;br /&gt;And your thoughts have taken their toll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When your mind breaks the spirit of your soul&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your faith walks on broken glass&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the hangover doesn't pass&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's ever built to last you're in ruins&lt;br /&gt;Did you try to live on your own when you burned down the house and home?&lt;br /&gt;Did you stand too close to the fire like a liar looking for forgiveness from a stone?&lt;br /&gt;When it's time to live and let die and you can't get another try&lt;br /&gt;Something inside this heart has died you're in ruins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2313616700230125447-7705916622708212521?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/7705916622708212521/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/12/do-you-know-whats-worth-fighting-for.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/7705916622708212521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/7705916622708212521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/12/do-you-know-whats-worth-fighting-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-8590617496314513486</id><published>2009-12-01T14:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T14:40:27.358-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mírate,da un paso atrás, escucha en silencio los tiempos pasar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mírate, deja de mirar con ojos que nublan nuestra realidad&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mírame sol y luz mirare si eres tú&lt;br /&gt;Mírate si vas a voltear el rostro a la vida que suele acabar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;MírateSi quieres sembrar el odio en las tierras de tu caridad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Vuelve a sentir vuelve a soñar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;vuelve a gritar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Mírate somos de verdad sin trapos ni ropa no hay más que robar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mírate no olvides jamás si escupes al cielo te vas a mojar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Vuelve a sentir&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;vuelve a soñar vuelve a gritar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Que vamos a lograr dejar de pensar si es momento para reaccionar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;No niegues nunca aquello que provenga de tu corazón &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Deja de dormir este tiempo es para despertar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Te mentiría si esto fuera solo una canción de amor&lt;br /&gt;Mírate en la oscuridad descubre la luz que destella al final&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mírate y podrás olvidar historias histeria de tu vanidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mírame sol y luz, mírame si eres tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Vuelve a sentir vuelve a soñar vuelve a gritar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Que vamos a lograr dejar de pensar si es momento para reaccionar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;No niegues nunca aquello que prevenga de tu corazón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deja de volar ya es momento para aterrizar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Te cubriría a besos sin razón y solo para amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Deja de dormir este tiempo es para despertar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Te mentiría si esto fuera solo una canción de amor&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/2313616700230125447-8590617496314513486?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/8590617496314513486/comments/default' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-7848593911079985212</id><published>2009-11-28T14:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T14:51:56.458-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SxGpYkV8QVI/AAAAAAAABcc/DDDPQfFKDsw/s1600/100_3094.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409290866986336594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SxGpYkV8QVI/AAAAAAAABcc/DDDPQfFKDsw/s400/100_3094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I did my best to notice when the call came down the line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Up to the platform of surrender I was brought but I was kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;And sometimes I get nervous when I see an open door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Close your eyes, clear your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Cut the cord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Are we human or are we dancer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;My sign is vital, my hands are cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;And I'm on my knees looking for the answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;Are we human or are we dancer?&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/2313616700230125447-7848593911079985212?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/7848593911079985212/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-did-my-best-to-notice-when-call-came.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/7848593911079985212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/7848593911079985212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;County kiss long brown hair and foolish eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Look just like you gone into some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kind of slick chrome american prince&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A blue jean serenade moon river what'd you do to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But i don't believe you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Some cinderella in a party dress but she was looking for a night gown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I saw the devil warping up his hands &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;he's getting ready for the show down I saw the minute that i turn away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I got my money on a pond tonight&lt;br /&gt;Change came in disguised of revelation set his soul on fire &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;She said she'd always knew he'd come around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And the decades disappear like sinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ships we persevere god gives us hope but we still fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We don't know &lt;strong&gt;the mind is poison castle in the sky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sit stranded vandalized the draw bridge is closing&lt;br /&gt;Hes getting ready for the show down I saw the ending were they turned the page&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I threw my money and i ran away strait to the vally of the great divide&lt;br /&gt;And were the dreams roll high and were the wind dont blow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Out here the good girls die and the sky wont snow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Out here the bird don't sing out here the field don't grow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Out here the bell don't ring out here the good girls die&lt;br /&gt;Now cinderella don't you go to sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Its such a bitter form of refuge &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ah don't you know the kingdoms under siege and everybody needs you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Is there still magic in the midnight sun or did you leave it back in sixty-one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In the of the cadence in the young mans eyes and were the dreams roll high&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/2313616700230125447-4289846159212075493?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/4289846159212075493/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/11/dustland-fairytale-beginin-just-another.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;An August summer night soldiers passing by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Listening to the wind of change &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;The world closing in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Did you ever think that we could be so close,like brothers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;The future's in the air I can feel it everywhere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Blowing with the wind of change &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Take me to the magic of the moment on a glory night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Where the children of tomorrow dream away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;In the wind of change &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Walking down the street &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Distant memories are buried in the past forever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Take me to the magic of the moment on a glory night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams with you and me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;The wind of change blows straight into the face of time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Like a stormwind that will ring the freedom bell for peace of mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2313616700230125447-5158825256929003361?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/5158825256929003361/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/11/wind-of-change.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/5158825256929003361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/5158825256929003361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/11/wind-of-change.html' title='Wind of change'/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-6088181879079175930</id><published>2009-11-20T19:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T17:44:11.302-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Loco un poco nada más, casi pareces normal, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;pero en la mirada ocultas algo detrás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Simulando, sonriendo, sin saber que estás diciendo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Sucia la conciencia pero claro el provenir porque ya está por venir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Cuando escuches esta canción, te va a alegrar el corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Hay tiempo para decidir, vas a encontrarla porque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Una aguja en un pajar, es dificil de encontrar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Pero más dificil debe ser si la buscas por eso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;No te arrepientas de nada y no pidas perdón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;porque ya está por venir&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/2313616700230125447-6088181879079175930?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/6088181879079175930/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/11/loco-un-poco-nada-mas-casi-pareces.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/6088181879079175930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/6088181879079175930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/11/loco-un-poco-nada-mas-casi-pareces.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-5937626293238129877</id><published>2009-11-13T14:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T15:51:21.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Buscar dentro de cada uno la salida a nuestros karmas, porque eso que nos persigue como un fantasma lo hace para que podamos cambiar, para aprender, para crecer, y tal vez hasta llegar a sentir un amor profundo por esa piedra con la que tropezamos tantas veces. Porque esa piedra también nos enseñó a caminar.Cuando dejás de mirar el pasado con furia podés ver el presente, el dócil presente que deja atrás el pasado y así iluminar un poco la oscuridad. El odio vive en las sombras, se alimenta de la oscuridad, solo un poco de luz lo puede cegar. El karma es una ecuación rentable, pagas tus malas acciones o cobras tus buenas acciones. Tal vez corriste toda tu vida una carrera a ninguna parte y solo al volver a casa te das cuenta que ahí estaba lo que buscabas. Ese fue tu karma, buscar ese algo, llenar ese vacío, vacío que no se llena con nada.Para &lt;a title="Photography Graphics" href="http://www.cherrybam.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;perdonar al que te odia, incluso quererlo, hace falta un amor profundo. Para dejar atrás el pasado se necesita mucha luz. Para terminar con el karma hace falta mucha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;fe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 0px; HEIGHT: 0px; VISIBILITY: hidden" border="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTg4NDU2MjYyNTcmcHQ9MTI1ODg*NTYzMDQ*MCZwPTE4MzkwMSZkPWNoZXJyeWJhbS5jb2*mZz*xJm89NmJiMTM4MzdkNzU2NDRmNjkzYzBmNWZkZmQyZWVhZmY=.gif" width="0" height="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 0px; HEIGHT: 0px; VISIBILITY: hidden" border="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTg4NDU2MjYyNTcmcHQ9MTI1ODg*NTYzMDQ*MCZwPTE4MzkwMSZkPWNoZXJyeWJhbS5jb2*mZz*xJm89NmJiMTM4MzdkNzU2NDRmNjkzYzBmNWZkZmQyZWVhZmY=.gif" width="0" height="0" /&gt;&lt;a title="Photography Graphics" href="http://www.cherrybam.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i189.photobucket.com/albums/z209/cherrbam/graphics/graphics-photography/photography031.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2313616700230125447-5937626293238129877?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/5937626293238129877/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/11/he-aqui-mi-secreto.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/5937626293238129877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/5937626293238129877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/11/he-aqui-mi-secreto.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-1453373276225076765</id><published>2009-11-11T16:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T14:38:37.684-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SvtWAZy2XEI/AAAAAAAABcE/QEVoCF-hMus/s1600-h/principito.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403006742885194818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SvtWAZy2XEI/AAAAAAAABcE/QEVoCF-hMus/s320/principito.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;He aquí mi secreto. Es muy simple: &lt;strong&gt;no se ve sino con el corazón.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lo esencial es invisible a los ojos&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-Lo esencial es invisible a los ojos —repitió el principito—, a fin de acordarse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;El tiempo que perdiste por tu rosa hace que tu rosa sea tan importante. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;El tiempo que perdí por mi rosa...—dijo el principito—, a fin de acordarse.&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/2313616700230125447-1453373276225076765?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/1453373276225076765/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/11/buscar-dentro-de-cada-uno-la-salida.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/1453373276225076765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/1453373276225076765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/11/buscar-dentro-de-cada-uno-la-salida.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SvtWAZy2XEI/AAAAAAAABcE/QEVoCF-hMus/s72-c/principito.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-1425661238630236861</id><published>2009-11-08T14:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T14:07:12.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;Nadie puede vivir sin esperanza. Por algo dicen que lo último que se pierde es la esperanza, porque si la perdés estás muerto. ¿Pero que es la esperanza? ¿Es desear que algo pase o es la certeza de que eso que deseas va a pasar? Tener esperanza no es desear sino saber, tener certeza de que eso que querés tarde o temprano va a llegar.Vivir sin esperanza es tener la certeza de que lo que soñas nunca va a llegar, es estar derrotado antes de intentarlo. Porque cuando llega la tragedia y te golpea ¿cómo vas a dar pelea si no tenes un poco de esperanza?Por más rebelde que sea el rulo tarde o temprano lo vas a alisar, solo hay que confiar.Vivir sin esperanza es vivir rendido en una pelea que no terminó, es solo poner la cara para recibir los golpes. Porque cuando uno pierde la esperanza pierde el rumbo, el norte, pierde todo.Confiar, creer , soñar, todo eso es tener esperanza. Saber que aunque el mundo se nos venga encima y por más imposible que parezca hay algo que nos va a salvar, algo o alguien. Porque la esperanza no es un deseo, es una certeza, una certeza de que después de todas las tormentas sale el sol. Es una certeza profunda de que aún en la peor crisis, no hay tal crisis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 0px; HEIGHT: 0px; VISIBILITY: hidden" border="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTc3MTQzNzc2MzcmcHQ9MTI1NzcxNDM5NTM2NSZwPTE4MzkwMSZkPWNoZXJyeWJhbS5jb2*mZz*xJm89NmJiMTM4MzdkNzU2NDRmNjkzYzBmNWZkZmQyZWVhZmY=.gif" width="0" height="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Photography Graphics" href="http://www.cherrybam.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i189.photobucket.com/albums/z209/cherrbam/graphics/graphics-photography/photography007.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&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/2313616700230125447-1425661238630236861?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/1425661238630236861/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/11/nadie-puede-vivir-sin-esperanza.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/1425661238630236861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/1425661238630236861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/11/nadie-puede-vivir-sin-esperanza.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-1040731926785130180</id><published>2009-11-01T13:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T13:48:34.378-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Su4AZPIol6I/AAAAAAAABb0/StfMZVnufn8/s1600-h/DSCN2369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399253436823279522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Su4AZPIol6I/AAAAAAAABb0/StfMZVnufn8/s400/DSCN2369.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;We took a back road.We're gonna look at the stars.We took a backroad in my car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Down to the ocean,it’s only water and sand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;And in the ocean we'll hold hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;A cinematic vision ensuedlike the holiest dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;It's someone's calling?An angel whispers my name,but the message relayed is the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Wait till tomorrow,you'll be fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;But it's gone to the dogs in my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;I always hear them when the dead of night comes calling to save me from this fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;But they can never wrong this right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Don't you wanna come with me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Don't you wanna feel my bones on your bones?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;It's only natural. &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/2313616700230125447-1040731926785130180?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Su4AZPIol6I/AAAAAAAABb0/StfMZVnufn8/s72-c/DSCN2369.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-7030880909846519248</id><published>2009-10-27T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T17:44:40.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;If blood will flow when fresh and steel are one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Drying in the colour of the evening sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Tomorrows rain will wash the stains away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;But something in our minds will always stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Perhaps this final act was meant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;To clinch a lifetimes argument&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;That nothing comes from violence and nothing ever could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;For all those born beneath an angry star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Lest we forget how fragile we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;On and on the rain will fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Like tears from a star &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;On and on the rain will say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;How fragile we are&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/2313616700230125447-7030880909846519248?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/7030880909846519248/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/10/if-blood-will-flow-when-fresh-and-steel.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/7030880909846519248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/7030880909846519248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SuOZnA0VadI/AAAAAAAABbs/qYKVuu2_980/s320/DSC00029+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Suspiraban lo mismo los dos y hoy son parte de una lluvia lejos&lt;br /&gt;no te confundas no sirve el rencor son espasmos después del adiós&lt;br /&gt;Ponés canciones tristes para sentirte mejor, tu esencia es más visible&lt;br /&gt;Del mismo dolor vendrá un nuevo amanecer.&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez colmaban la necesidad pero hay vacíos que no pueden llenar&lt;br /&gt;no conocían la profundidad hasta que un día no dio para más&lt;br /&gt;Quedabas esperando ecos que no volverán&lt;br /&gt;flotando entre rechazos del mismo dolor vendrá un nuevo amanecer.&lt;br /&gt;Separarse de la especie por algo superior&lt;br /&gt;no es soberbia es amor,no es soberbia es amor&lt;br /&gt;Poder decir adiós es crecer &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/2313616700230125447-4276606606119293260?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/4276606606119293260/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/10/suspiraban-lo-mismo-los-dos-y-hoy-son.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/4276606606119293260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/4276606606119293260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/10/suspiraban-lo-mismo-los-dos-y-hoy-son.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SuOZnA0VadI/AAAAAAAABbs/qYKVuu2_980/s72-c/DSC00029+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-5536996703726931153</id><published>2009-10-17T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T14:40:12.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Es que de ahora en más viviré viajando lejos de todo lo que me hace mal, lejos está lo que estoy buscando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;"Cuidado no soy tu amigo,viajamos juntos alguna vez"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;"a la noche yo tengo frío"la rubia dijo y se echó a correr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;es que quiere alguien que esté con ella y que le dé un poco mas de bola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;le pidió un regalo a los reyes:un hombre que nunca, pero nunca la deje sola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Dijo de ahora en mas viviré viajando lejos de todo lo que me hace mal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;lejos esta lo que yo estoy buscando&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/2313616700230125447-5536996703726931153?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/5536996703726931153/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/10/es-que-de-ahora-en-mas-vivire-viajando.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/5536996703726931153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/5536996703726931153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/10/es-que-de-ahora-en-mas-vivire-viajando.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-6917648255613463231</id><published>2009-10-11T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T16:39:37.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What if I do it wrong?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I see, a spider web is tangled up with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;And I lost my head,the thought of all the stupid things I'd say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Oh no, what's this?A spider web, and I'm caught in the middle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;So I turn to run,the thought of all the stupid things I've done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;And I never meant to cause you trouble,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I never meant to do you wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;And I, well if I ever caused you trouble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;And oh no, I never meant to do you harm&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/2313616700230125447-6917648255613463231?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/6917648255613463231/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-see-spider-web-is-tangled-up-with-me.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/6917648255613463231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/6917648255613463231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-see-spider-web-is-tangled-up-with-me.html' title='What if I do it wrong?'/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-8750295382104798488</id><published>2009-10-11T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T16:27:39.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/StJpyXd8CBI/AAAAAAAABbM/Jgmo2lXxAks/s1600-h/100_1680+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 231px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391488017929865234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/StJpyXd8CBI/AAAAAAAABbM/Jgmo2lXxAks/s400/100_1680+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; The summer sun, it blows my mind is falling down on all that I've ever known. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Time will kiss the world goodbye. Falling down on all that I've ever known is all that I've ever known. A dying scream makes no sound calling out to all that I've ever known. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Here am I, lost and found calling out to all. &lt;em&gt;We live a dying dream&lt;/em&gt;, if you know what I mean all that I've ever known it's all that I've ever known. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Catch the wheel that breaks the butterfly I cried the rain that fills the ocean wide &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I tried to talk with God to no avail calling Him in and out of nowhere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Said if you won't save me, please don't waste my time&lt;/u&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/2313616700230125447-8750295382104798488?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/8750295382104798488/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/10/summer-sun-it-blows-my-mind-is-falling.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/8750295382104798488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/8750295382104798488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/10/summer-sun-it-blows-my-mind-is-falling.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/StJpyXd8CBI/AAAAAAAABbM/Jgmo2lXxAks/s72-c/100_1680+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-938022473310313731</id><published>2009-10-09T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T17:17:29.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Decíme vos que querés, sí nunca pensás igual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Siempre querés ser actual y actúas por interés&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Me voy de acá, no me sigas por favor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Porque a donde yo voy no va gente como vos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Ya no hables de amor, olvídame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Es porque tu corazón es negro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Porque nunca me tomaste en serio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Bay bay ya no estas, vuelvo a empezar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Lejos de vos.&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/2313616700230125447-938022473310313731?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/938022473310313731/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/10/decime-vos-que-queres-si-nunca-pensas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/938022473310313731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/938022473310313731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/10/decime-vos-que-queres-si-nunca-pensas.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-2694564857638229614</id><published>2009-10-09T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T17:08:32.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Ss_QXReul9I/AAAAAAAABa8/oWXX4Cstl8E/s1600-h/8433_1257224311181_1246806551_1469798_1457931_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390756377233627090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Ss_QXReul9I/AAAAAAAABa8/oWXX4Cstl8E/s320/8433_1257224311181_1246806551_1469798_1457931_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Un mundo cruel una noche cruel una ciudad dormida y sin sueños. Un beso final,sonrisa y después te vas alejando sin remedio&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/2313616700230125447-2694564857638229614?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/2694564857638229614/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/10/un-mundo-cruel-una-noche-cruel-una.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/2694564857638229614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/2694564857638229614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/10/un-mundo-cruel-una-noche-cruel-una.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Ss_QXReul9I/AAAAAAAABa8/oWXX4Cstl8E/s72-c/8433_1257224311181_1246806551_1469798_1457931_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-7043191333513585403</id><published>2009-10-05T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T15:36:27.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;There were places we would go, at midnight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;there were secrets that nobody else would know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;there's a reason but I don't know why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I thought they all belonged to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Who's that girl? Where's she from? No she can't be the one that you want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;That has stolen my world. It's not real, it's not right, it's my day, it's my night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;By the way, who's that girl, living my life&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Oh no, living my life. Seems like everything's the same, around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;When I look again and everything has changed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I'm not dreaming so I don't know why she's everywhere I wanna be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I'm the one who made you laugh, who made you feel, who made you sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I'm not sorry for what we did and who we were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I'm not sorry,I'm not her&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/2313616700230125447-7043191333513585403?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/7043191333513585403/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/10/there-were-places-we-would-go-at.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/7043191333513585403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/7043191333513585403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/10/there-were-places-we-would-go-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-7519950564659623235</id><published>2009-09-30T16:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T16:44:57.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SsPo9v_bXqI/AAAAAAAABaA/CYpNmKb_xwE/s1600-h/100_4608.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387405726817410722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SsPo9v_bXqI/AAAAAAAABaA/CYpNmKb_xwE/s320/100_4608.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;No estamos locos que sabemos lo que queremos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vive la vida igual que si fuera un sueño&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;pero que nunca termina, que se pierde con el tiempo&lt;/span&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/2313616700230125447-7519950564659623235?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/7519950564659623235/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/09/no-estamos-locos-que-sabemos-lo-que.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/7519950564659623235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/7519950564659623235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/09/no-estamos-locos-que-sabemos-lo-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SsPo9v_bXqI/AAAAAAAABaA/CYpNmKb_xwE/s72-c/100_4608.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-5203835687691153135</id><published>2009-09-29T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T13:25:39.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SsJsydAOGOI/AAAAAAAABZ4/6FvlFJ0pF9Y/s1600-h/mama+y+yo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386987718323345634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SsJsydAOGOI/AAAAAAAABZ4/6FvlFJ0pF9Y/s320/mama+y+yo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh no, I see a spider web is tangled up with me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I lost my head the thought of all the stupid things I'd say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh no, what's this?A spider web, and I'm caught in the middle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So I turn to run, the thought of all the stupid things I've done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I never meant to cause you trouble I never meant to do you wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I, well if I ever caused you trouble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And oh no, I never meant to do you harm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So I twist and turn here am I in my little bubble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I never meant to cause you trouble and I, I never meant to do you wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I, well if I ever caused you trouble oh, no I never meant to do you harm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;They spun a web for me,what if I got it wrong&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/2313616700230125447-5203835687691153135?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/5203835687691153135/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/09/oh-no-i-see-spider-web-is-tangled-up.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/5203835687691153135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/5203835687691153135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/09/oh-no-i-see-spider-web-is-tangled-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SsJsydAOGOI/AAAAAAAABZ4/6FvlFJ0pF9Y/s72-c/mama+y+yo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-969696189970964599</id><published>2009-09-28T16:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T16:57:54.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SsFNC4xoWoI/AAAAAAAABZw/u7sY1XtPNmw/s1600-h/7127_1258942113316_1222536751_30800430_7695240_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386671341307452034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SsFNC4xoWoI/AAAAAAAABZw/u7sY1XtPNmw/s320/7127_1258942113316_1222536751_30800430_7695240_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is pure subjective fantasy &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Space and time and here and now &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are only in your mind &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Machine of god and devil too &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With no weapons just the truth &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Belief does not existence make&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; It's only in your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&amp;amp;&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/2313616700230125447-969696189970964599?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/969696189970964599/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/09/is-pure-subjective-fantasy-space-and.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/969696189970964599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/969696189970964599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/09/is-pure-subjective-fantasy-space-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SsFNC4xoWoI/AAAAAAAABZw/u7sY1XtPNmw/s72-c/7127_1258942113316_1222536751_30800430_7695240_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-4406011538386127003</id><published>2009-09-26T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T16:59:55.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;This ain't a song for the brokenhearted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;No silent prayer for the faith departed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;and I ain't gonna be just a face in the crowd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;You're gonna hear my voice when I shout it out loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;It's my life, it's now or never I ain't gonna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;live forever I just wanna live while I'm alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;My heart is like an open highway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;Like Frankie said, "I did it my way" I just wanna live while I'm alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;'Cause it's my life this is for the ones who stood their ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;For Tommy and Gina who never backed down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;tomorrow's getting harder, make no mistake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;Luck ain't even lucky, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;gotta make your own breaks&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/2313616700230125447-4406011538386127003?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/4406011538386127003/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-aint-song-for-brokenhearted-no.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/4406011538386127003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/4406011538386127003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-aint-song-for-brokenhearted-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-5116470139737447262</id><published>2009-09-24T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T17:50:11.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SrwTBGjhaPI/AAAAAAAABZg/xKVt0_r4Rzo/s1600-h/7432_1232577419681_1386513189_671549_521887_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385200164088670450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SrwTBGjhaPI/AAAAAAAABZg/xKVt0_r4Rzo/s320/7432_1232577419681_1386513189_671549_521887_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Vivir así no es vivír esperando y esperando porque vivir es jugary yo quiero seguir jugando le dije a mi corazón sin gloria pero sin pena no cometas el crimen, varón si no vas a cumplir la condena quiero vivir a veces para poder olvidarte quiero llevarte conmigo y no voy a ninguna parte&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/2313616700230125447-5116470139737447262?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/5116470139737447262/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/09/vivir-asi-no-es-vivir-esperando-y.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/5116470139737447262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/5116470139737447262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/09/vivir-asi-no-es-vivir-esperando-y.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SrwTBGjhaPI/AAAAAAAABZg/xKVt0_r4Rzo/s72-c/7432_1232577419681_1386513189_671549_521887_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-2705018892107347268</id><published>2009-09-20T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T17:31:44.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SrbJFI7ztfI/AAAAAAAABZY/e7VfIDmph3Q/s1600-h/100_2827+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 125px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383711494702872050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SrbJFI7ztfI/AAAAAAAABZY/e7VfIDmph3Q/s320/100_2827+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SrbIcpWfozI/AAAAAAAABZQ/sR_xtuHRkpY/s1600-h/Dibujo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Hay que sacarse la careta, salir del encierro, de lo clandestino, como si eso fuera lo prohibido. Lo prohibido, lo clandestino, es una olla a presión. Cuando llega a su punto te explota en la cara, te salpica, te moja, te sorprende.Te toma, te aborda, te arrebata… así lo niegues, eso que mantenemos en la sombra, clandestino, tarde o temprano reclama su lugar.La leña que se moja pero que no se consume sigue chispeando, eso es la clandestinidad. Porque la clandestinidad tarde o temprano prende, renace de las cenizas, te quema.Finalmente lo clandestino sale a la luz, abandona las sombras, la oscuridad, para luchar por lo que quiere. Desafía al deber ser, a lo prohibido. Y ya sin esconderse, sin ocultarse, lucha a cielo abierto.&lt;/span&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/2313616700230125447-2705018892107347268?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/2705018892107347268/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/09/hay-que-sacarse-la-careta-salir-del.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/2705018892107347268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/2705018892107347268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/09/hay-que-sacarse-la-careta-salir-del.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SrbJFI7ztfI/AAAAAAAABZY/e7VfIDmph3Q/s72-c/100_2827+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-4123847576739367864</id><published>2009-09-20T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T17:12:32.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SrbER8k3EOI/AAAAAAAABZI/OJowBGraoLc/s1600-h/Dibujo+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 52px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383706217165557986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SrbER8k3EOI/AAAAAAAABZI/OJowBGraoLc/s400/Dibujo+(2).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Lentamente desvanezco y uso el viento de pretexto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;mi cabeza rueda en la escalera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;las miradas cínicas barren los detalles que al final del día morirán&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Y digo: todo se me escapa un paso mas allá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;fuera de mí en el umbral del mundo sin necesidad de entrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;fuera de mí perdido en otro rumbo sin necesidad de volver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;me encontré en un balcón con un ángel celestial que me devolvió mi cabeza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;me explicó como encontrarla cuando se desprende el alma conectandola a mi corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Y digo todo se me escapa un paso mas allá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/2313616700230125447-4123847576739367864?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/4123847576739367864/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/09/lentamente-desvanezco-y-uso-el-viento.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/4123847576739367864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/4123847576739367864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/09/lentamente-desvanezco-y-uso-el-viento.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SrbER8k3EOI/AAAAAAAABZI/OJowBGraoLc/s72-c/Dibujo+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-3735031752099470609</id><published>2009-09-18T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T19:13:51.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SrQ5OiR2hPI/AAAAAAAABYg/4FiYUH2TRLQ/s1600-h/con+dai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 189px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382990376497218802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SrQ5OiR2hPI/AAAAAAAABYg/4FiYUH2TRLQ/s320/con+dai.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Lucha como si fueses a vivir siempre, Y vive como si fueses a morir mañana &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Los que no se equivocan nunca, son los que nunca hacen nada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Todos vivimos bajo el mismo cielo, Pero ninguno tiene el mismo horizonte &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tu puedes ser lo que desees Solo existe un obstaculo Tu mismo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/2313616700230125447-3735031752099470609?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/3735031752099470609/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/09/lucha-como-si-fueses-vivir-siempre-y.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/3735031752099470609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/3735031752099470609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/09/lucha-como-si-fueses-vivir-siempre-y.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SrQ5OiR2hPI/AAAAAAAABYg/4FiYUH2TRLQ/s72-c/con+dai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-2731061952388633426</id><published>2009-09-18T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T16:05:51.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SrQRLl_qHKI/AAAAAAAABYQ/ZsFU_XhA-JE/s1600-h/DSCN5094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382946345489931426" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SrQRLl_qHKI/AAAAAAAABYQ/ZsFU_XhA-JE/s320/DSCN5094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estuve de mal humor y te cagé el día a vos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si estuvieramos en ese video de facebook en la vida real pondria "No me gusta" (si existiera esa opción), jajaja. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Solamente puedo decirte gracías.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porque sos la única que sabe cuando yo necesito un abrazo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nadie me conoce como vos creo, y como yo a vos creo que tampoco (y se que te va a gustar una entrada sorpresa, siempre y cuando no quede fea en tu blog, algo que te preocupa mucho jajaja) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y bueno no te conectaste y no hablamos. Te amo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gracias totales.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2313616700230125447-2731061952388633426?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/2731061952388633426/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/09/estuve-de-mal-humor-y-te-cage-el-dia.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/2731061952388633426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/2731061952388633426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/09/estuve-de-mal-humor-y-te-cage-el-dia.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SrQRLl_qHKI/AAAAAAAABYQ/ZsFU_XhA-JE/s72-c/DSCN5094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-5722076628695793764</id><published>2009-09-15T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T16:33:23.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SrAj9cawo7I/AAAAAAAABXw/ezCgOAV6o2A/s1600-h/100_1217+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381841093215167410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SrAj9cawo7I/AAAAAAAABXw/ezCgOAV6o2A/s320/100_1217+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SrAjyjv-8cI/AAAAAAAABXo/-29zcLz9Pyo/s1600-h/100_1217+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;El mundo que gira al revés pretende &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;sumergirme en él ahogando mis ideas&lt;/span&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/2313616700230125447-5722076628695793764?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/5722076628695793764/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/09/el-mundo-que-gira-al-reves-pretende.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/5722076628695793764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/5722076628695793764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/09/el-mundo-que-gira-al-reves-pretende.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SrAj9cawo7I/AAAAAAAABXw/ezCgOAV6o2A/s72-c/100_1217+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-4951935803414042603</id><published>2009-09-13T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T14:00:18.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sq1aI35wTcI/AAAAAAAABWQ/kDMwVMxEINA/s1600-h/1250731172540_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381056238269255106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sq1aI35wTcI/AAAAAAAABWQ/kDMwVMxEINA/s320/1250731172540_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sq1Zm57k-AI/AAAAAAAABWI/CeKWc0TTpwg/s1600-h/1250731172540_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;I discovered that my castles &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;stand upon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;pillars of salt,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;and pillars of sand&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/2313616700230125447-4951935803414042603?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/4951935803414042603/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-discovered-that-my-castles-stand-upon.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/4951935803414042603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/4951935803414042603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-discovered-that-my-castles-stand-upon.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sq1aI35wTcI/AAAAAAAABWQ/kDMwVMxEINA/s72-c/1250731172540_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-8822018677185106666</id><published>2009-09-09T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T17:17:38.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SqhDneDpD1I/AAAAAAAABVw/Ew5rLZFA17g/s1600-h/1252016383672_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379624100256354130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SqhDneDpD1I/AAAAAAAABVw/Ew5rLZFA17g/s400/1252016383672_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SqhCLMLTh9I/AAAAAAAABVo/K4UdRvRbXOU/s1600-h/1252016383672_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cuando cometemos siempre el mismo error, cuando tropezamos siempre con la misma piedra ahí hay que empezar a sospechar. Ahí hay que darse cuenta que detrás de ese error, de ese fracaso, hay un mensaje.Hay muchas maneras de fracasar y somos muy exitosos en fracasar. Hay quienes están convencidos de que su error es una gran verdad, y error tras error terminan por desatar una gran tragedia.Hay que permitirse el error para aprender de él. La única manera de tener éxito es aprender de los fracasos, y el único fracaso es no intentarlo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/2313616700230125447-8822018677185106666?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/8822018677185106666/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/09/cuando-cometemos-siempre-el-mismo-error.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/8822018677185106666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/8822018677185106666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/09/cuando-cometemos-siempre-el-mismo-error.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SqhDneDpD1I/AAAAAAAABVw/Ew5rLZFA17g/s72-c/1252016383672_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-5242825981407975994</id><published>2009-09-07T16:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T16:32:15.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SqWX496KVcI/AAAAAAAABVg/jHHU7X6O8p4/s1600-h/7621_1195224650210_1516285526_30535216_2940122_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378872334910903746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SqWX496KVcI/AAAAAAAABVg/jHHU7X6O8p4/s400/7621_1195224650210_1516285526_30535216_2940122_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt; can almost see it that dream I am dreaming&lt;br /&gt;But there's a voice inside my head saying "You'll never reach it"&lt;br /&gt;Every step I'm taking, every move I make feels&lt;br /&gt;Lost with no direction my faith is shaking&lt;br /&gt;But I gotta keep trying gotta keep my head held high&lt;br /&gt;There's always gonna be another mountain&lt;br /&gt;I'm always gonna wanna make it move&lt;br /&gt;Always gonna be a uphill battle&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about how fast I get there&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about what's waiting on the other side It's the climb&lt;/span&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/2313616700230125447-5242825981407975994?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/5242825981407975994/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-can-almost-see-it-that-dream-i-am.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/5242825981407975994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/5242825981407975994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-can-almost-see-it-that-dream-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SqWX496KVcI/AAAAAAAABVg/jHHU7X6O8p4/s72-c/7621_1195224650210_1516285526_30535216_2940122_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-7356976464998473875</id><published>2009-09-06T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T16:19:07.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Che si en verdad me tomás en serio, d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;eberías saber por que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;En el fondo no es un misterio&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Deberías saber por que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Te vas ahí nomás, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Todos van hasta ahí nomás &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Che si te pones la camiseta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Deberías saber por que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aunque digas que no me meta&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Deberías saber por que Te vas ahí nomás &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Todos van hasta ahí nomás Ahí nomás. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Andando preguntando discurriendo caminando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Esquivando tu manera de ser, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;igilando discutiendo corrompiendo agonizando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Hasta el día que te volvere a ver &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Che si es que entrás a mi apartamento &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Deberías saber por que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Es muy fácil decir lo siento&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Es muy fácil sentirse bien &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Bien igual&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/2313616700230125447-7356976464998473875?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/7356976464998473875/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/09/che-si-en-verdad-me-tomas-en-serio-d.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/7356976464998473875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/7356976464998473875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/09/che-si-en-verdad-me-tomas-en-serio-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-1331985567939264932</id><published>2009-09-06T15:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T15:16:19.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SqQz-JDPf5I/AAAAAAAABVA/GpoxidUOV8E/s1600-h/6248_1233780885110_1246806551_1394977_6693775_n+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378480997661638546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SqQz-JDPf5I/AAAAAAAABVA/GpoxidUOV8E/s320/6248_1233780885110_1246806551_1394977_6693775_n+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Si lloras por haber perdido el sol, las lágrimas no te dejarán ver las estrellas.&lt;/em&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/2313616700230125447-1331985567939264932?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/1331985567939264932/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/09/si-lloras-por-haber-perdido-el-sol-las.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/1331985567939264932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/1331985567939264932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/09/si-lloras-por-haber-perdido-el-sol-las.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SqQz-JDPf5I/AAAAAAAABVA/GpoxidUOV8E/s72-c/6248_1233780885110_1246806551_1394977_6693775_n+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-8186407615970336131</id><published>2009-09-04T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T11:31:08.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SqGvt3BeK7I/AAAAAAAABU4/MU-q5ao48ok/s1600-h/Dibujo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377772632456178610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SqGvt3BeK7I/AAAAAAAABU4/MU-q5ao48ok/s320/Dibujo1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;¿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Qué es la vida? Un frenesí,&lt;br /&gt;¿Qué es la vida? Una ilusión,&lt;br /&gt;una sombra, una ficción,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;y el mayor bien es pequeño:&lt;br /&gt;que toda la vida es sueño,&lt;br /&gt;y los sueños, sueños son&lt;/span&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/2313616700230125447-8186407615970336131?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/8186407615970336131/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/09/que-es-la-vida-un-frenesi-que-es-la.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/8186407615970336131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/8186407615970336131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/09/que-es-la-vida-un-frenesi-que-es-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SqGvt3BeK7I/AAAAAAAABU4/MU-q5ao48ok/s72-c/Dibujo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-2325110717420222038</id><published>2009-09-01T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T16:55:19.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So close no matter how far&lt;/em&gt; Couldnt be much more from the heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Forever trusting who we are And nothing else matters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Never opened myself this way Life is ours, we live it our way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;All these words I dont just say And nothing else matters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Trust I seek and I find in you &lt;em&gt;Every day for us something new&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Open mind for a different view&lt;/em&gt; And nothing else matters &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Never cared for what they do Never cared for what they know But I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;All these words I dont just say And nothing else matters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Never cared for what they say Never cared for games they play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Never cared for what they do Never cared for what they know And I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So close no matter how far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Couldnt be much more from the heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Forever trusting who we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;No nothing else matters&lt;/span&gt;&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/2313616700230125447-2325110717420222038?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/2325110717420222038/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/09/so-close-no-matter-how-far-couldnt-be.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/2325110717420222038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/2325110717420222038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/09/so-close-no-matter-how-far-couldnt-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-558831981636445690</id><published>2009-08-25T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T11:32:12.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Destino</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;¿Quién escribe el destino? ¿Somos marionetas del destino? O ¿controlamos nuestras vidas?Cada día avanzamos en nuestra vida, inocentemente, mientras la trama se va entrelazando, mientras el destino se va configurando.Podemos cambiarlo, pero tarde o temprano, el destino viene a buscarnos. Uno cree que controla su vida, pero el destino lentamente se va configurando. Una serie de circunstancias, decisiones y casualidades van construyendo el destino. Cabos sueltos, detalles ínfimos, imprevistos. Dormimos, amamos, trabajamos o cantamos ajenos a los que el destino escribió para nosotros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;¿Quien escribe el destino? ¿Nosotros? ¿Alguien? ¿Un dios? ¿Varios? ¿Nadie? ¿Todo es azaroso? Nos sentimos artífices, alquimistas. Nos creemos dioses poderosos e invencibles, y solo somos marionetas del destino. En el lugar menos pensado, de una manera imposible de imaginar, todo se va armando. Avanzamos inconscientemente mientras la trama se va entrelazando de forma misteriosa, un mecanismo de relojería asido por el destino. Aunque corramos en la dirección contraria no se puede escapar, porque no somos nosotros lo que vamos hacia el destino, sino este el que viene a buscarnos tarde o temprano. El destino a veces es realista, urde y entrelaza la trama con pericia. Como buen guionista pone personajes en el momento y en el lugar indicado que permite que la acción avance hacia donde él quiere que avance. Así escribe el destino, dando giros a la historia permanentemente.El destino es un gran ingeniero. Con paciencia milenaria construye castillos inmensos. Cuida cada detalle, encaja las piezas con precisión, pero, el destino construye sus castillos con cartas de mesa. Una mala movida, una sola carta que se saque y el castillo colapsa.El destino es estratega. Mueve las fichas, despliega sus tropas en el campo de batalla y sabe cómo dar su golpe certero.El destino es como un superhéroe con poderes ilimitados, puede todo. Puede con todo. Pero como todo superhéroe tiene una debilidad, y la debilidad del destino, son las acciones humanas. Las acciones y decisiones acertadas podrán cambiar el destino, o ir finalmente a su encuentro, pero en definitiva, lo que deba ser, será.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2313616700230125447-558831981636445690?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/558831981636445690/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/destino.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/558831981636445690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/558831981636445690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/destino.html' title='Destino'/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-6605552177163975056</id><published>2009-08-24T18:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T18:39:17.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sorprise</title><content type='html'>24-08-2009 &lt;div&gt;Hola cara de japi. 40 mil años para sacar tu contraseña, pero por fín aca estoy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muchos años ya desde marzo del 2006, nos conocimos en ese árbol... pasamos aveces por ahí y ni siquiera pensamos que ahí es donde empezo todo. Ojo AMISTAD, porque hasta ahora parece posteo de novio jajaja. Y nos conocemos más que cualquiera y a cualquiera. Y si fuera por mí, si tubiera que elegir la persona a la que nunca querría perder; sabes que estas ahí en el decimo noveno puesto. Jajajaja. Mentira! estas ahí primerisima, como siempre. ¡¿A QUIEN SOPLARIA EN LAS HORAS DE COMPUTACION?!¡¿ME QUERES DECIR?!¡¿a quien le haria "el show comienza otra vez"?! Mi vida sería imposible sin vos, sos indispensable. Aunque hoy con lo del flequillo te fuiste un poquito al re mil carajo, pero bueno ya lo superé. Ojala este añito y pico que nos queda en el colegio, sea EL mejor. Falta mucho, y a la vez NADA. Se nos esta acabando el tiempo, nos decidimos y a la facu. La doctora y la biologa, toma mate! (Aunque no te guste). Y cuando seamos jubiladitas? Ojala nunca nos separemos. Te amo mucho y perdoname por lo de siempre jajaja, sabes que soy así y me hago cargo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;¿Hace falta firma? YO SÉ QUE NO &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2313616700230125447-6605552177163975056?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/6605552177163975056/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/sorprise.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/6605552177163975056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/6605552177163975056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/sorprise.html' title='sorprise'/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-4089257743648980879</id><published>2009-08-18T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T17:57:40.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SotN7mNIBOI/AAAAAAAABUo/nxFw2x6r7_c/s1600-h/Dibujo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 181px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371472666832667874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SotN7mNIBOI/AAAAAAAABUo/nxFw2x6r7_c/s400/Dibujo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2313616700230125447-4089257743648980879?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/4089257743648980879/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/4089257743648980879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/4089257743648980879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SotN7mNIBOI/AAAAAAAABUo/nxFw2x6r7_c/s72-c/Dibujo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-9085083334877021446</id><published>2009-08-15T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T11:43:17.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SocwYWZ1YOI/AAAAAAAABUI/DOkl2ykCT2s/s1600-h/earlyshow__(10).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370314275551535330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SocwYWZ1YOI/AAAAAAAABUI/DOkl2ykCT2s/s200/earlyshow__(10).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;La verdad es que nunca &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;me voy cuenta si es mejor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt; dejar de hablar y mirarte nada más&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/2313616700230125447-9085083334877021446?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/9085083334877021446/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/la-verdad-es-que-nunca-me-voy-cuenta-si.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/9085083334877021446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/9085083334877021446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/la-verdad-es-que-nunca-me-voy-cuenta-si.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SocwYWZ1YOI/AAAAAAAABUI/DOkl2ykCT2s/s72-c/earlyshow__(10).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-4867204066533950515</id><published>2009-08-15T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T11:46:10.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SocefgrLrAI/AAAAAAAABUA/DGSLmqD-NiI/s1600-h/100_2918.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370294607358438402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SocefgrLrAI/AAAAAAAABUA/DGSLmqD-NiI/s320/100_2918.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;Since you drained &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#333399;"&gt;all the color out of the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;How am I supposed to feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;It's like I'm living in somebody else's life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Tell me it's not real&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/2313616700230125447-4867204066533950515?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/4867204066533950515/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/since-you-drained-all-color-out-of-sky.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/4867204066533950515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/4867204066533950515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/since-you-drained-all-color-out-of-sky.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SocefgrLrAI/AAAAAAAABUA/DGSLmqD-NiI/s72-c/100_2918.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-9040624736363046388</id><published>2009-08-13T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T18:14:16.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Y quizás sea verdad,ya no se qué creer quizá el amor no exista y me pregunto por qué creí en el &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Las promesas son mentiras, el silencio te escucha, el tiempo nos olvida, la vida es una continua lucha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2313616700230125447-9040624736363046388?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/9040624736363046388/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/y-quizas-sea-verdadya-no-se-que-creer.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/9040624736363046388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/9040624736363046388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/y-quizas-sea-verdadya-no-se-que-creer.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-673711836927163138</id><published>2009-08-13T17:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T16:22:51.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SoS2ybO2rVI/AAAAAAAABT4/TXjUhVhDAkc/s1600-h/100_1207+32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369617633152249170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SoS2ybO2rVI/AAAAAAAABT4/TXjUhVhDAkc/s200/100_1207+32.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Te comportas de acuerdo con lo que te dicta cada momento&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;y esa inconstancia no es algo heroico es mas &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;bien algo enfermo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Te comportas de acuerdo con lo que te dicta cada momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;y esa inconstancia no es algo heroico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;es mas bien &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;algo enfermo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/2313616700230125447-673711836927163138?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/673711836927163138/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/te-comportas-de-acuerdo-con-lo-que-te.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/673711836927163138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/673711836927163138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/te-comportas-de-acuerdo-con-lo-que-te.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SoS2ybO2rVI/AAAAAAAABT4/TXjUhVhDAkc/s72-c/100_1207+32.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-6155463464455325085</id><published>2009-08-13T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T11:38:23.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SoRdFGILGTI/AAAAAAAABTQ/dYAKOXiCdRE/s1600-h/100_2813+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369518997858097458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SoRdFGILGTI/AAAAAAAABTQ/dYAKOXiCdRE/s200/100_2813+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#339999;"&gt;We'll be together again I've been waiting for a long time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#339999;"&gt;we're gonna be together again I've been connected to the right line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#339999;"&gt;we'll be together and nobody ain't never gonna disconnect us or ever separate us or say to us you've got to Stop! stand there where you are before you go too far before you make a fool out of love stop!don't jump before you look get hung upon a hook before you make a fool out of love We'll be together again I've been waiting for a long time we're gonna be we're gonna be together again&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/2313616700230125447-6155463464455325085?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/6155463464455325085/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/well-be-together-again-ive-been-waiting.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/6155463464455325085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/6155463464455325085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/well-be-together-again-ive-been-waiting.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SoRdFGILGTI/AAAAAAAABTQ/dYAKOXiCdRE/s72-c/100_2813+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-7406848810656854227</id><published>2009-08-13T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T11:29:52.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SoRbGFydx1I/AAAAAAAABTI/4l6GyIE2HEw/s1600-h/100_2809+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 107px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369516815923660626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SoRbGFydx1I/AAAAAAAABTI/4l6GyIE2HEw/s320/100_2809+1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Es apenas un instante, un momento, un segundo en el que uno equivoca el camino. A partir de ahí cada paso que damos nos aleja cada vez mas de nosotros mismos.No tenemos conciencia de los errores que cometemos, apenas una sensación, una pequeña voz interior que nos dice “algo está mal”. Y aunque esa vocecita está ahí seguimos adelante, ignorándola, equivocándonos, casi a conciencia.Lo ves venir. Sabes que eso que estás por hacer va a cambiar todo, y así todo lo haces. Ya te extraviaste, ya te vaciaste, ya te equivocaste, ya te fuiste, ya te perdiste, ya te traicionaste. Y ahí te mirás al espejo y ya no te reconoces, hay otro que te mira, te pregunta “¿Dónde fuiste? ¿Dónde estás?” .Un error lleva a otro error. Es tan fácil equivocar el camino y tan difícil volver de eso.Los errores del presente son las tragedias del futuro. Corrés pero ya es tarde, y mientras corrés tu alma llora, porque sabes que tendrías que haber escuchado esa vocecita, ese murmullo en tu corazón que te decía que estabas equivocando el camino.Corrés y corrés pero ya es tarde, solo podés mirarte al espejo y preguntarte ¿Dónde estás?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&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/2313616700230125447-7406848810656854227?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/7406848810656854227/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/es-apenas-un-instante-un-momento-un.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/7406848810656854227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/7406848810656854227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/es-apenas-un-instante-un-momento-un.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SoRbGFydx1I/AAAAAAAABTI/4l6GyIE2HEw/s72-c/100_2809+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-6973983253759220084</id><published>2009-08-08T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T11:47:53.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sn4kWBNDp8I/AAAAAAAABTA/Q9M96sluQoE/s1600-h/6168_1133287663937_1579654296_318340_545320_2n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 172px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367767766571132866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sn4kWBNDp8I/AAAAAAAABTA/Q9M96sluQoE/s200/6168_1133287663937_1579654296_318340_545320_2n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Where is the moment we needed the most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;You kick up the leaves and &lt;strong&gt;the magic is lost&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;They tell me your blue skies fade to gray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;They tell me your passion's gone away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;And I don't need no carryin' on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;You stand in the line just to hit a new low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;You're faking a smile with the coffee you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;You tell me your life's been way off line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;You're falling to pieces every time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;And I don't need no carryin' on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;Because you had a bad day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;You're taking one down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;You sing a sad song just to turn it around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;You say you don't know you tell me don't lie&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/2313616700230125447-6973983253759220084?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/6973983253759220084/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/where-is-moment-we-needed-most-you-kick.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/6973983253759220084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/6973983253759220084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/where-is-moment-we-needed-most-you-kick.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sn4kWBNDp8I/AAAAAAAABTA/Q9M96sluQoE/s72-c/6168_1133287663937_1579654296_318340_545320_2n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-7095274869515640813</id><published>2009-08-08T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T11:46:48.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sn4g14lGhpI/AAAAAAAABS4/pyR6vdrMR_Q/s1600-h/DSC00008+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 178px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367763915965367954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sn4g14lGhpI/AAAAAAAABS4/pyR6vdrMR_Q/s320/DSC00008+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cccccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;You tell me you're in love with me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Like you can't take your pretty eyes away from me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;It's not that I don't want to stay but every time you come too close &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I move away I wanna believe in everything that you say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;'Cause it sounds so good but if you really want me, move slow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;There's things about me you just have to know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sometimes I run, sometimes I hide, sometimes I'm scared of you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;But all I really want is to hold you tight, treat you right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Be with you day and night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Baby all I need is time, I don't wanna be so shy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Every time that I'm alone I wonder why &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hope that you will wait for me you'll see that you're the only one for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Just hang around and you'll see there's nowhere I'd rather be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;If you love me, trust in me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The way that I trust in you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Baby all I need is time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/2313616700230125447-7095274869515640813?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/7095274869515640813/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-tell-me-youre-in-love-with-me-like.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/7095274869515640813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/7095274869515640813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-tell-me-youre-in-love-with-me-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sn4g14lGhpI/AAAAAAAABS4/pyR6vdrMR_Q/s72-c/DSC00008+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-9167859101272015014</id><published>2009-08-08T14:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T14:28:48.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sn3tzZwlMKI/AAAAAAAABSw/7DWXeZrKDjY/s1600-h/100_2776+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 62px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367707798239260834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sn3tzZwlMKI/AAAAAAAABSw/7DWXeZrKDjY/s200/100_2776+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt; no actúas como piensas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;vas a terminar &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pensando como actúas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&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/2313616700230125447-9167859101272015014?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/9167859101272015014/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/si-no-actuas-como-piensas-vas-terminar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/9167859101272015014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/9167859101272015014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/si-no-actuas-como-piensas-vas-terminar.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sn3tzZwlMKI/AAAAAAAABSw/7DWXeZrKDjY/s72-c/100_2776+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-4525146820935183883</id><published>2009-08-04T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T15:09:59.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Ya no se puede decir nada más es hora de despertar es muy profundo el sueño que lo atrapa es algo que a su voluntad escapa no mira el cielo todo lo dejó en la nada fue cómplice de sus miserias que la echaron de su cama y es tan difícil que pase algo y llegar a mañana como matar esa mirada como ocultar promesas vanas con solo un par de cosas claras como soñó una vez entregarle cuerpo y alma ser el vuelo de sus alas y es tan difícil&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/2313616700230125447-4525146820935183883?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/4525146820935183883/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/ya-no-se-puede-decir-nada-mas-es-hora.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/4525146820935183883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/4525146820935183883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/ya-no-se-puede-decir-nada-mas-es-hora.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-2578579977335397595</id><published>2009-08-04T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T11:48:22.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Snif09mnBYI/AAAAAAAABSU/-fe9JxExKOE/s1600-h/100_1162+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 298px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366214688250463618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Snif09mnBYI/AAAAAAAABSU/-fe9JxExKOE/s320/100_1162+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Esa noche se fue todo lo que sucedio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;nunca la volvio a ver nunca mas ocurrio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;todo paso, todo pasa fue el destino o la casualidad,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;unidos solo por hoy por la vida y la pasion&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/2313616700230125447-2578579977335397595?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/2578579977335397595/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/esa-noche-se-fue-todo-lo-que-sucedio.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/2578579977335397595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/2578579977335397595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/08/esa-noche-se-fue-todo-lo-que-sucedio.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Snif09mnBYI/AAAAAAAABSU/-fe9JxExKOE/s72-c/100_1162+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-7834522235359045888</id><published>2009-07-28T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T13:10:24.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sm9afpNtPMI/AAAAAAAABQ8/2TawaE6lo10/s1600-h/te+amo.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 218px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363605180907338946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sm9afpNtPMI/AAAAAAAABQ8/2TawaE6lo10/s320/te+amo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Todos tenemos un monstruo o un fantasma adentro que no nos gusta, entonces creamos un sistema de seguridad para que no se note. Mantenemos el monstruo agarradito para que no salga ni se vea. Pero a veces el sistema de seguridad falla y el monstruo ingresa, y ahí quedamos expuestos.A veces eso que tanto queremos ocultar queda a la vista y nos avergüenza. Nos sentimos desnudos, sentimos que todos ven lo que en verdad somos, y somos algo que odiamos.Como si hubiera un Mr. Hyde en nosotros, como si el verdadero ‘yo’ fuera otro, y eso asusta. Nos asusta que falle el sistema de seguridad, que Mr. Hyde se desate y haga alguna locura.Vivimos alertas, atentos, vigilando el monstruo. Y así creamos mecanismos, defensas, nos aislamos, todo para que ese supuesto monstruo no salga a la luz.Cualquier cosa que nos saque del lugar seguro nos da miedo. Nos da miedo lo nuevo porque puede provocarnos cosas desconocidas. Odiamos a nuestro monstruo porque desea justamente las cosas que nos dan miedo. Queremos esconder a toda costa esa parte nuestra, esos deseos que nos inquietan.Son deseos que supuestamente no tendríamos que tener y nos esforzamos por reprimir. Son deseos que nos dan culpa, vergüenza. Deseos que van en contra de la moral, de lo que debe ser.Nos odiamos cuando nos dominan las pasiones. Nos odiamos cuando todos ven eso que queremos ocultar. Odiamos las fallas de seguridad, esos huecos que nos desnudan y muestran nuestras miserias. Pero la verdad es que a todos nos pasa lo mismo, todos tenemos un monstruito adentro ¿y sabés que hay que hacer con eso? Reírse de él. Ridiculizarlo, perderle el respeto y el miedo. Reírnos de nuestras cosas oscuras.Aceptar quienes somos, reírnos de nuestros miedos. Ridiculizar nuestros fantasmas. Reírnos a carcajadas de nuestras miserias. Permitirnos ser quienes somos y desear lo que deseamos. Bajar las defensas, aceptar las fallas de seguridad, y dejar que Mr. Hyde salga, porque en definitiva ese monstruo es también quien somos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2313616700230125447-7834522235359045888?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/7834522235359045888/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/07/todos-tenemos-un-monstruo-o-un-fantasma.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/7834522235359045888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/7834522235359045888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/07/todos-tenemos-un-monstruo-o-un-fantasma.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sm9afpNtPMI/AAAAAAAABQ8/2TawaE6lo10/s72-c/te+amo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-8447175274495631681</id><published>2009-07-27T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T18:17:56.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sm5RdpFHS7I/AAAAAAAABPk/tP3XwQnRD4E/s1600-h/Dibujo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 69px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363313775930198962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sm5RdpFHS7I/AAAAAAAABPk/tP3XwQnRD4E/s400/Dibujo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;One minute I held the key&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Next the walls were closed on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And I discovered that my castles stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Upon pillars of sand, pillars of sand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Roman Cavalry choirs are singing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Be my mirror my sword and shield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;My missionaries in a foreign field&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;For some reason I can not explainO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;nce you know there was never, never an honest word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;That was when I ruled the world&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/2313616700230125447-8447175274495631681?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/8447175274495631681/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-minute-i-held-key-next-walls-were.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/8447175274495631681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/8447175274495631681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-minute-i-held-key-next-walls-were.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sm5RdpFHS7I/AAAAAAAABPk/tP3XwQnRD4E/s72-c/Dibujo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-8081483186670340590</id><published>2009-07-27T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T11:48:58.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sm5NkcVUGCI/AAAAAAAABPM/KB7nZ-g2DPs/s1600-h/100_6037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 209px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363309494721058850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sm5NkcVUGCI/AAAAAAAABPM/KB7nZ-g2DPs/s320/100_6037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Cuando podran disimular la guerra en tiempos de paz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;si aqui los muertos siguen vivos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Pueden jurar que no es verdad el viejo sueño de volar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;pueden guardarte en una jaula por nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Pero el amor es mas fuerte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/2313616700230125447-8081483186670340590?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/8081483186670340590/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/07/cuando-podran-disimular-la-guerra-en.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/8081483186670340590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/8081483186670340590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/07/cuando-podran-disimular-la-guerra-en.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sm5NkcVUGCI/AAAAAAAABPM/KB7nZ-g2DPs/s72-c/100_6037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-5399398290189993527</id><published>2009-07-27T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T11:53:43.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sm4UcTe-4nI/AAAAAAAABO8/mpgzpv_q6JM/s1600-h/dormido.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 208px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363246682743956082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sm4UcTe-4nI/AAAAAAAABO8/mpgzpv_q6JM/s320/dormido.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Oh, dream about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Lie... on the phone to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Tell me no truth If it is bad&lt;br /&gt;There's enough in my life&lt;br /&gt;To make me so sad&lt;br /&gt;Just dream about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;fills our lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Just dream about&lt;br /&gt;Someone else tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So dream about... us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When we're old &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Just dream about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;How I will let go&lt;/span&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/2313616700230125447-5399398290189993527?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/5399398290189993527/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/07/oh-dream-about-me.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/5399398290189993527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/5399398290189993527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/07/oh-dream-about-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sm4UcTe-4nI/AAAAAAAABO8/mpgzpv_q6JM/s72-c/dormido.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-284670687572756388</id><published>2009-07-27T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T11:50:47.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sm3sHOJ16pI/AAAAAAAABOo/0INX_82WdUw/s1600-h/Dibujo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 82px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363202340070746770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sm3sHOJ16pI/AAAAAAAABOo/0INX_82WdUw/s320/Dibujo2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;There was something in the air that night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;The stars were bright, Fernando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;They were shining there for you and me For liberty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Though we never thought that we could lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&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/2313616700230125447-284670687572756388?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/284670687572756388/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/07/there-was-something-in-air-that-night.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/284670687572756388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/284670687572756388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/07/there-was-something-in-air-that-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sm3sHOJ16pI/AAAAAAAABOo/0INX_82WdUw/s72-c/Dibujo2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-3454596227871055560</id><published>2009-07-26T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T10:44:07.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sm3nFOmwShI/AAAAAAAABOY/rh6qXhffmjw/s1600-h/page4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 162px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363196808274135570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sm3nFOmwShI/AAAAAAAABOY/rh6qXhffmjw/s320/page4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Blackbird singing in the dead of night, take these broken wings and learn to fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;All your life, you were only waiting for this moment to arise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Black bird singing in the dead of night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;take these sunken eyes and learn to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;all your life you were only waiting for this moment to be free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Blackbird fly, into the light of the dark black night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You were only waiting for this moment to arise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2313616700230125447-3454596227871055560?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/3454596227871055560/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/07/blackbird-singing-in-dead-of-night-take.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/3454596227871055560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/3454596227871055560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/07/blackbird-singing-in-dead-of-night-take.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sm3nFOmwShI/AAAAAAAABOY/rh6qXhffmjw/s72-c/page4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-6188766609365164455</id><published>2009-07-25T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T17:01:13.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SmuZekeLQCI/AAAAAAAABOI/gunNtLu-W_s/s1600-h/Somos+dots%28L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 194px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SmuZekeLQCI/AAAAAAAABOI/gunNtLu-W_s/s400/Somos+dots%28L.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362548531780075554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hola &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dot&lt;/span&gt;, todo bien? Bueno acá estoy yo, haciendote esta entradita tu blogcito lindo, lindo como vos. ¿Qué decirte Belén? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Te amo con toda mi alma&lt;/span&gt;, y estoy tan feliz de que nuestra relación siga creciendo cada día un poco más, de compartir más cosas, de reirnos más juntas, de todo lo que vivimos y saber que todavía nos quedan por vivir un monton de cosas más. Sabes que en todos los momentos que necesites, en las buenas y en las malas, tenes a tu dot para lo que sea, sean las seis de la tarde o las tres de la mañana, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;SIEMPRE&lt;/span&gt; estoy. Gracias por todo Belencita, de verdad, sos re importante para mi, y vamos a estar always juntinhas, te parece? Y vaaamos por Santa 2010 (H) Dios dios, qué vacaciones, hay que repetirlas. En fín, me estoy quedando sin inspiración, {qué raro} igualmente lo sabes todo amiga. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;Te amo con toda el alma Belén de Mendonça, hoy y siempre...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sofía Lara Napoleone, your dot.&lt;/span&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/2313616700230125447-6188766609365164455?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/6188766609365164455/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/07/hola-dot-todo-bien-bueno-aca-estoy-yo.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/6188766609365164455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/6188766609365164455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/07/hola-dot-todo-bien-bueno-aca-estoy-yo.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SmuZekeLQCI/AAAAAAAABOI/gunNtLu-W_s/s72-c/Somos+dots%28L.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-4734295499893362681</id><published>2009-07-24T16:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T11:55:55.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;¿A dónde va lo que querés hacer y no hacés? ¿A dónde va lo que querés decir y no decís? ¿A dónde va lo que no te permitís sentir?Nos gustaría que lo que no decimos caiga en el olvido, pero lo que no decimos se nos acumula en el cuerpo, nos llena el alma de gritos mudos. Lo que no decimos se transforma en insomnio, en dolor de garganta.Lo que no decimos se transforma en nostalgia, en destiempo. Lo que no decimos se transforma en error. Lo que no decimos se transforma en debe, en deuda, en asignatura pendiente.Las palabras que no decimos se transforman en insatisfacción, en tristeza, en frustración. Lo que no decimos no muere, nos mata.Lo que no decimos se transforma en trauma, en veneno que mata el alma. Lo que no decís te encierra en el pasado.Lo que no decimos se transforma en herida abierta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Editar entrada" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=6313884495103126514&amp;amp;postID=1012077684571155640"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2313616700230125447-4734295499893362681?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/4734295499893362681/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/07/donde-va-lo-que-queres-hacer-y-no-haces.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/4734295499893362681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/4734295499893362681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/07/donde-va-lo-que-queres-hacer-y-no-haces.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-5821529411830698389</id><published>2009-07-22T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T11:52:23.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Smd2VCh3PuI/AAAAAAAABM0/eP7Wk2yv2nY/s1600-h/6208_1204585795251_1246806551_1291558_6970852_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361383985236098786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Smd2VCh3PuI/AAAAAAAABM0/eP7Wk2yv2nY/s200/6208_1204585795251_1246806551_1291558_6970852_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Aunque te abraces a la luna, aunque te acuestes con el sol. No hay más estrellas que las que dejes brillar tendrá el cielo tu color. No estés solo en esta lluvia no te entregues por favor, Si debes ser fuerte en estos tiempos para resistir la decepción y quedar abierto, mente y alma, yo estoy con vos.&lt;/span&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/2313616700230125447-5821529411830698389?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/5821529411830698389/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/07/aunque-te-abraces-la-luna-aunque-te.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/5821529411830698389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/5821529411830698389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/07/aunque-te-abraces-la-luna-aunque-te.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Smd2VCh3PuI/AAAAAAAABM0/eP7Wk2yv2nY/s72-c/6208_1204585795251_1246806551_1291558_6970852_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-786482952576005092</id><published>2009-07-20T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T18:11:01.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SmUUkWJLpBI/AAAAAAAABMs/62jB1SGvIIA/s1600-h/cats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360713546106381330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SmUUkWJLpBI/AAAAAAAABMs/62jB1SGvIIA/s320/cats.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SmUULaw_UpI/AAAAAAAABMk/petBNjpLlb8/s1600-h/cats.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feliz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;m&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;g&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;s&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&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/2313616700230125447-786482952576005092?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/786482952576005092/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/07/feliz-dia-amigos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/786482952576005092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/786482952576005092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/07/feliz-dia-amigos.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SmUUkWJLpBI/AAAAAAAABMs/62jB1SGvIIA/s72-c/cats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-194306891837354107</id><published>2009-07-15T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T15:20:37.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hate the sin not the sinner&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/2313616700230125447-194306891837354107?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/194306891837354107/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/07/dont-let-your-eyes-tell-brain-you.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/194306891837354107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/194306891837354107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/07/dont-let-your-eyes-tell-brain-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-7729189810848455545</id><published>2009-07-11T17:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T11:54:37.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Slkw_KORs4I/AAAAAAAABME/Xm9-iLoTM-g/s1600-h/1128036988_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 187px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357367093368042370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Slkw_KORs4I/AAAAAAAABME/Xm9-iLoTM-g/s320/1128036988_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SlkwKZxwbqI/AAAAAAAABL8/F6tV0yChIrg/s1600-h/1128036988_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Algo solo es&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;imposible&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;hasta que alguien lo dude y termine&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;demostrando&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;lo contrario&lt;/span&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/2313616700230125447-7729189810848455545?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/7729189810848455545/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/07/algo-solo-es-imposible-hasta-que.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/7729189810848455545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/7729189810848455545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/07/algo-solo-es-imposible-hasta-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Slkw_KORs4I/AAAAAAAABME/Xm9-iLoTM-g/s72-c/1128036988_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-7267105909346050466</id><published>2009-07-09T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T17:43:36.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SlaT0KEyAqI/AAAAAAAABLs/k-_A390__sQ/s1600-h/DSC00002+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356631331070673570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SlaT0KEyAqI/AAAAAAAABLs/k-_A390__sQ/s320/DSC00002+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just woke up from a fuzzy dream&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You never would believe those things that I had seen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I looked to the mirror and I saw your face&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You looked right through me, you were miles away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All my dreams, they fade awayI’ll never be the same&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you could see me the way you see yourself&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can’t pretend to be someone else &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You always love me more miles away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&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/2313616700230125447-7267105909346050466?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/7267105909346050466/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-just-woke-up-from-fuzzy-dream-you.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/7267105909346050466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/7267105909346050466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-just-woke-up-from-fuzzy-dream-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SlaT0KEyAqI/AAAAAAAABLs/k-_A390__sQ/s72-c/DSC00002+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-4483989664914067962</id><published>2009-07-04T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T15:04:47.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sk_C6oBtOCI/AAAAAAAABLE/Nvaqk4sEwvI/s1600-h/1240925196780_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354712794399586338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sk_C6oBtOCI/AAAAAAAABLE/Nvaqk4sEwvI/s400/1240925196780_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;No aguanto mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Quiero que sea 15-07 en este preciso instante, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;sentarme en el cine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;y salir del mundo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;por el tiempo que dure&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Harry Potter y el Principe Mestizo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&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/2313616700230125447-4483989664914067962?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/4483989664914067962/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/07/sepanlo-no-aguanto-masquiero-que-sea-15.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/4483989664914067962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/4483989664914067962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/07/sepanlo-no-aguanto-masquiero-que-sea-15.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sk_C6oBtOCI/AAAAAAAABLE/Nvaqk4sEwvI/s72-c/1240925196780_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-1276681313338159740</id><published>2009-07-02T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T17:38:06.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sk1Qbi6nW2I/AAAAAAAABK8/-3maTwkc--w/s1600-h/000_0002+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 135px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354023966172732258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sk1Qbi6nW2I/AAAAAAAABK8/-3maTwkc--w/s320/000_0002+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;Maybe you and I will not believe in the things we find behind the door&lt;br /&gt;Stand by me nobody knows the way it's gonna be&lt;br /&gt;If you're leaving will you take me with you I'm tired of talking on my phone&lt;br /&gt;There is one thing I can never give you my heart can never be your home&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/2313616700230125447-1276681313338159740?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/1276681313338159740/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/07/maybe-you-and-i-will-not-believe-in.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/1276681313338159740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/1276681313338159740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/07/maybe-you-and-i-will-not-believe-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sk1Qbi6nW2I/AAAAAAAABK8/-3maTwkc--w/s72-c/000_0002+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-7714377167295521347</id><published>2009-06-30T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T17:18:04.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Skqq8PvxDOI/AAAAAAAABKE/BSp089wdS4k/s1600-h/feli+cumple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353279059079007458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Skqq8PvxDOI/AAAAAAAABKE/BSp089wdS4k/s400/feli+cumple.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SkqovcXzN9I/AAAAAAAABJ8/uRG5rlHDlJU/s1600-h/n1246806551_952010_5810.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feliz cumple torti&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Te amo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2313616700230125447-7714377167295521347?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/7714377167295521347/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/06/feliz-cumple-torti-te-amo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/7714377167295521347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/7714377167295521347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/06/feliz-cumple-torti-te-amo.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Skqq8PvxDOI/AAAAAAAABKE/BSp089wdS4k/s72-c/feli+cumple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-180813301459967363</id><published>2009-06-28T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T10:08:34.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SkegyL_b6bI/AAAAAAAABGk/9GZE-YMTFt4/s1600-h/4861_117895348377_543068377_2957136_5140232_n+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 183px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352423466225887666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SkegyL_b6bI/AAAAAAAABGk/9GZE-YMTFt4/s320/4861_117895348377_543068377_2957136_5140232_n+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I'm free to be whatever I whatever I chooseAnd I'll sing the blues if I want I'm free to say whatever I whatever I likeIf it's wrong or right it's alrightAlways seems to meYou only see what people want you to seeHow long's it gonna be before we get on the busAnd cause no fuss get a grip on yourselfIt don't cost muchFree to be whatever you whatever you say If it comes my way it's alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/2313616700230125447-180813301459967363?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/180813301459967363/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-free-to-be-whatever-i-whatever-i_28.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/180813301459967363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/180813301459967363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-free-to-be-whatever-i-whatever-i_28.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SkegyL_b6bI/AAAAAAAABGk/9GZE-YMTFt4/s72-c/4861_117895348377_543068377_2957136_5140232_n+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-7770713821666128987</id><published>2009-06-28T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T11:55:16.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SkegX4QF3aI/AAAAAAAABGU/dJ8nKUq5YKE/s1600-h/Dibujo+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352423014250438050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SkegX4QF3aI/AAAAAAAABGU/dJ8nKUq5YKE/s320/Dibujo+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Wake up the dawn and ask her why A dreamer dreams, she never dies Wipe that tear away now from your eye Slowly walking down the hall Faster than a cannonball Where were you while we were getting high? Someday you will find me Caught beneath the landslide In a champagne supernova in the sky 'Cuz we don't believe That they're gonna get away from the summer But you and I will never die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2313616700230125447-7770713821666128987?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/7770713821666128987/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/06/wake-up-dawn-and-ask-her-why-dreamer.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/7770713821666128987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/7770713821666128987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/06/wake-up-dawn-and-ask-her-why-dreamer.html' title='♥'/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SkegX4QF3aI/AAAAAAAABGU/dJ8nKUq5YKE/s72-c/Dibujo+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-2780478085998256496</id><published>2009-06-23T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T16:55:54.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Son todo; nunca me falten</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SkFqHSF4fCI/AAAAAAAABFk/eo1J1x2Wa64/s1600-h/1245800304826_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350674505640999970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SkFqHSF4fCI/AAAAAAAABFk/eo1J1x2Wa64/s400/1245800304826_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Aw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/2313616700230125447-2780478085998256496?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/2780478085998256496/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/06/aw.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/2780478085998256496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/2780478085998256496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/06/aw.html' title='Son todo; nunca me falten'/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SkFqHSF4fCI/AAAAAAAABFk/eo1J1x2Wa64/s72-c/1245800304826_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-7507503323627835344</id><published>2009-06-19T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T14:24:33.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SjvlyyaPo4I/AAAAAAAABFA/WB94ICnWC1g/s1600-h/colaaage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 396px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 401px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349121643120665474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SjvlyyaPo4I/AAAAAAAABFA/WB94ICnWC1g/s400/colaaage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Siempre que tenemos opciones, hay que elegir y arriesgarse a jugarsela por una sola opcion, siempre que elegimos, vamos a perder algo. El terror al abandono, a sufrir y arrepentirnos de nuestra eleccion puede ser nuestro peor enemigo, por eso no hay que tenerle miedo a las opciones. Aunque el miedo no es no saber lo que queremos, sino no estar seguros, porque sino dudamos, no probamos y no buscamos nunca vamos a saber lo que queremos. El mundo esta lleno de posibilidades, y no por una eleccion hay que perder las demas, pero si elegimos todo no elegimos nada. &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/2313616700230125447-7507503323627835344?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/7507503323627835344/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/06/siempre-que-tenemos-opciones-hay-que.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/7507503323627835344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/7507503323627835344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/06/siempre-que-tenemos-opciones-hay-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SjvlyyaPo4I/AAAAAAAABFA/WB94ICnWC1g/s72-c/colaaage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-1691305125465053150</id><published>2009-06-11T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T13:21:51.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SjFnHSowfEI/AAAAAAAABEw/MbvJW7QEvRg/s1600-h/peqes+y+ivan+con+vincha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346167607625022530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SjFnHSowfEI/AAAAAAAABEw/MbvJW7QEvRg/s400/peqes+y+ivan+con+vincha.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt; Why should my fun have to end?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;for me it's only the beginning&lt;/span&gt;&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/2313616700230125447-1691305125465053150?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/1691305125465053150/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/06/why-should-my-fun-have-to-end-for-me.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/1691305125465053150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/1691305125465053150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/06/why-should-my-fun-have-to-end-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SjFnHSowfEI/AAAAAAAABEw/MbvJW7QEvRg/s72-c/peqes+y+ivan+con+vincha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-4803184408630618611</id><published>2009-06-11T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T12:50:11.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SjFbIvujxhI/AAAAAAAABEo/nI_0NrH_UwY/s1600-h/para+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 102px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346154438474319378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SjFbIvujxhI/AAAAAAAABEo/nI_0NrH_UwY/s400/para+blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#003300;"&gt;Por que el otoño es triste? el otoño es sinónimo de nostalgia pero ..que es la nostalgia?, el sufrimiento de recordar algo que tuviste ya no tenes y ni vas a tener, la nostalgia es un viaje al pasado, a la niñez al recuerdo de alguien que ya no esta .En otoño los colores empiezan a morir, en otoño la vida se ve detrás de una ventana.El viento, la lluvia,y la nostalgia lo confirman .El otoño es la vejez del año, es el ocaso de los sueños es una porquería. El otoño , nos invade llega y va invadiéndonos poco a poco enfriándonos el alma y los sueños, el otoño nos encierra dentro de nuestra casa y dentro de nuestra alma.En otoño todo muere falta tanto para que vuelva a renacer, el otoño es como el bucle ni lacio ni rulo es algo indefinido termino el calor pero no llego el frío, el otoño huele a amenaza es una brisa fría que presagia dolores. El año termina cuando empieza el otoño es época de balance y lo primero que uno cuenta es el debe. El otoño desconcierta, el otoño nos pone en aprietos.Por algo dicen que la primavera es el nacimiento, el verano la vida, el otoño la agonía y el invierno es la muerte&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/2313616700230125447-4803184408630618611?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/4803184408630618611/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/06/por-que-el-otono-es-triste-el-otono-es.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/4803184408630618611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/4803184408630618611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/06/por-que-el-otono-es-triste-el-otono-es.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SjFbIvujxhI/AAAAAAAABEo/nI_0NrH_UwY/s72-c/para+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-1339705409473636690</id><published>2009-06-10T17:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T17:12:42.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SjBKmmJpzdI/AAAAAAAABEg/sMyovEb5V-4/s1600-h/DSC00015+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 199px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345854784625298898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SjBKmmJpzdI/AAAAAAAABEg/sMyovEb5V-4/s400/DSC00015+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;JULIO:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Son personas agradables para estar con ellas. Personas &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;difíciles de comprender&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Son personas que se consuelan fácilmente. Honestos.&lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Les importa mucho los sentimientos de los demás&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; Amigables. Se les puede hablar fácilmente. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Impredecibles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Caprichosos, temperamento cambiante y se pueden lastimar fácilmente. Ingenioso y ocurrente. No son vengativos. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Perdonan pero &lt;u&gt;nunca olvidan&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; Les molestan las cosas a las que no le ven utilidad. Les gusta guiar a los demás. Sensibles. Mimosos, tienen gran &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;necesidad de&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;cariño y de sentirse queridos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Siempre tratan de tratar a todos por igual. Simpáticos. Buen entendedor. Precavidos. Juzgan a las personas por lo que ellos ven. Trabajadores. No buscan amigos, prefieren que los demás los busquen a ellos. No son agresivos a menos que los provoquen. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Les encanta sentirse queridos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se lastiman fácilmente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; y les toma mucho tiempo reponerse del daño que les hicieron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="En que Mes nacio el amor de tu vida" href="http://www.facebook.com/apps/application.php?id=90727837216&amp;amp;ref=nf"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2313616700230125447-1339705409473636690?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/1339705409473636690/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/06/julio-son-personas-agradables-para.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-165392542259130761</id><published>2009-06-08T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T17:43:19.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing in my way</title><content type='html'>A &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;turning tide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Lovers at a great divide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;why d'you laugh when I know that you hurt inside?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;And why d'you say it's just another day, nothing in my way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;I don't wanna go, I don't wanna stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;So there's nothing left to say?And why d'you lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;When you wanna die, when you hurt inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Don't know what you lie for anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Now there's nothing left to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;A tell-tale sign you don't know where to draw the line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;For a lonely soul, it seems to me that you're having such a nice time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;You're having such a nice time&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/2313616700230125447-165392542259130761?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/165392542259130761/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/06/turning-tide-lovers-at-great-divide-why.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/165392542259130761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/165392542259130761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/06/turning-tide-lovers-at-great-divide-why.html' title='Nothing in my way'/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-9042589899249530429</id><published>2009-06-07T14:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T14:30:41.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ella es la reina de la cancion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SiwwyEIodZI/AAAAAAAABDs/NliO43Kfqcs/s1600-h/4332_76542979627_778144627_1628674_2398797_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344700494443476370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SiwwyEIodZI/AAAAAAAABDs/NliO43Kfqcs/s320/4332_76542979627_778144627_1628674_2398797_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Siempre bailando sobre una ilusion&lt;/em&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/2313616700230125447-9042589899249530429?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/9042589899249530429/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/06/siempre-bailando-sobre-una-ilusion.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/9042589899249530429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/9042589899249530429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/06/siempre-bailando-sobre-una-ilusion.html' title='Ella es la reina de la cancion'/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SiwwyEIodZI/AAAAAAAABDs/NliO43Kfqcs/s72-c/4332_76542979627_778144627_1628674_2398797_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-2387871545577696445</id><published>2009-06-03T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T11:57:50.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Felices dulces dieciseis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SibzgG_z36I/AAAAAAAABCk/Pd7JxXsV0uI/s1600-h/cats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343225740881289122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SibzgG_z36I/AAAAAAAABCk/Pd7JxXsV0uI/s400/cats.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Simplemente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;te amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2313616700230125447-2387871545577696445?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/2387871545577696445/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/06/simple-te-amo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/2387871545577696445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/2387871545577696445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/06/simple-te-amo.html' title='Felices dulces dieciseis'/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SibzgG_z36I/AAAAAAAABCk/Pd7JxXsV0uI/s72-c/cats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-8729559621603005858</id><published>2009-06-01T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T12:00:13.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maldito tiempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SiRxzePBGdI/AAAAAAAABCc/k56wWmRX3-E/s1600-h/DSCN2895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342520187071568338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SiRxzePBGdI/AAAAAAAABCc/k56wWmRX3-E/s320/DSCN2895.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;Yo veo el futuro repetir el pasado, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;veo un museo de grandes novedades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;y el tiempo no para, no para.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo no tengo fechas para recordar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;mis dias se gastan de par en par&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;buscando un sentido a&lt;/span&gt; todo esto&lt;/em&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/2313616700230125447-8729559621603005858?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/8729559621603005858/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/06/imposible-como-pasa-el-tiempo.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/8729559621603005858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/8729559621603005858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/06/imposible-como-pasa-el-tiempo.html' title='Maldito tiempo'/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SiRxzePBGdI/AAAAAAAABCc/k56wWmRX3-E/s72-c/DSCN2895.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-4944025619756191482</id><published>2009-06-01T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T12:01:26.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No se si es amor pero lo parece</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SkFx4oAqFSI/AAAAAAAABGM/RdVC1FNuDpA/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350683049919649058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SkFx4oAqFSI/AAAAAAAABGM/RdVC1FNuDpA/s320/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SkFxvcii5hI/AAAAAAAABGE/W0axkEtQ230/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Es verdad; pues reprimamos&lt;br /&gt;esta fiera condición,&lt;br /&gt;esta furia, esta ambición,&lt;br /&gt;por si alguna vez soñamos:y sí haremos,&lt;br /&gt;pues estamos en mundo tan singular,&lt;br /&gt;que el vivir sólo es soñar;&lt;br /&gt;y la experiencia me enseña&lt;br /&gt;que el hombre que vive, sueña&lt;br /&gt;lo que es, hasta despertar&lt;/span&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/2313616700230125447-4944025619756191482?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/4944025619756191482/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-se-si-es-amor-pero-lo-parece.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/4944025619756191482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/4944025619756191482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-se-si-es-amor-pero-lo-parece.html' title='No se si es amor pero lo parece'/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SkFx4oAqFSI/AAAAAAAABGM/RdVC1FNuDpA/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-1609913139399145054</id><published>2009-05-25T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T12:02:23.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Shsxuiy3tAI/AAAAAAAABAs/KVg9cHwzUFg/s1600-h/cuak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339916458861769730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Shsxuiy3tAI/AAAAAAAABAs/KVg9cHwzUFg/s320/cuak.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;another day&lt;br /&gt;It &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;started out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;like any other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;another girl&lt;br /&gt;Who took my breath away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;she turned around&lt;br /&gt;She took me down&lt;br /&gt;Just another day that I&lt;br /&gt;Had the best day of my life&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/2313616700230125447-1609913139399145054?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/1609913139399145054/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/1609913139399145054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/1609913139399145054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Shsxuiy3tAI/AAAAAAAABAs/KVg9cHwzUFg/s72-c/cuak.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-4710225710512006023</id><published>2009-05-25T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T12:03:00.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/ShsxGVg8rNI/AAAAAAAABAk/wjYrKdlGIio/s1600-h/18369193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339915768102169810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/ShsxGVg8rNI/AAAAAAAABAk/wjYrKdlGIio/s400/18369193.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In these eyes More than words More than anything that I spoken&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;As the skies turned to gray My hopes is just about to crack open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;So the story goes, there’s something you should know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Before I walk away and I blow the ending and I never wanna be with out you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Oh no, hear I go Now you know What I feel about you there’s no ending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&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/2313616700230125447-4710225710512006023?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/4710225710512006023/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-these-eyes-more-than-words-more-than.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/4710225710512006023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/4710225710512006023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-these-eyes-more-than-words-more-than.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/ShsxGVg8rNI/AAAAAAAABAk/wjYrKdlGIio/s72-c/18369193.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-2458340485806758458</id><published>2009-05-24T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T14:36:26.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Shm7ZyCt-EI/AAAAAAAABAU/JyhYcNWMQRM/s1600-h/DSC00021+(2)+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339504884828731458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Shm7ZyCt-EI/AAAAAAAABAU/JyhYcNWMQRM/s320/DSC00021+(2)+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The smile on your face lets me know that you need me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;there’s a truth in your eyes saying you’ll never leave me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the touch of your hand says you’ll catch me wherever I fall&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You say it best when you say nothing at all&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/2313616700230125447-2458340485806758458?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/2458340485806758458/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/05/smile-on-your-face-lets-me-know-that.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/2458340485806758458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/2458340485806758458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/05/smile-on-your-face-lets-me-know-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Shm7ZyCt-EI/AAAAAAAABAU/JyhYcNWMQRM/s72-c/DSC00021+(2)+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-3166070836271029974</id><published>2009-05-24T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T15:15:36.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♡</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Si tu corazón ya no va mas, si ya no existe conexión con los demás si estas igual que un barco en alta mar, tirate un cable a tierra &lt;strong&gt;Y yo estoy acercándome hasta vos bajo la luna&lt;/strong&gt; tengo el teléfono del freak que esta deseoso de volarte la cabeza. En un par de minutos sale el sol si ya no hay nada que anestesie tu dolor. S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i no llegas, si no alcanzas a verme, tirate un cable a tierra. No creas que perdió sentido todo, no dificultes la llegada del amor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;u&gt;No hables de mas, escucha el corazón, ese es el cable a tierra&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2313616700230125447-3166070836271029974?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/3166070836271029974/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/05/si-tu-corazon-ya-no-va-mas-si-ya-no.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/3166070836271029974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/3166070836271029974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/05/si-tu-corazon-ya-no-va-mas-si-ya-no.html' title='♡'/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-5537140232237607757</id><published>2009-05-16T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T17:20:24.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sg8rrPhPYjI/AAAAAAAAA_M/18qOXs3l2cQ/s1600-h/4332_77128694627_778144627_1635068_929915_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336532105357648434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sg8rrPhPYjI/AAAAAAAAA_M/18qOXs3l2cQ/s320/4332_77128694627_778144627_1635068_929915_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Te regalo amores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;æ&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/2313616700230125447-5537140232237607757?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/5537140232237607757/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/05/te-regalo-amores.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/5537140232237607757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/5537140232237607757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/05/te-regalo-amores.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sg8rrPhPYjI/AAAAAAAAA_M/18qOXs3l2cQ/s72-c/4332_77128694627_778144627_1635068_929915_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-7293275065681152206</id><published>2009-05-14T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T16:06:40.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SgyjuSPZLaI/AAAAAAAAA_E/vf_auG-ZY7Y/s1600-h/4332_76268804627_778144627_1625945_4278145_n+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335819674092907938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 366px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SgyjuSPZLaI/AAAAAAAAA_E/vf_auG-ZY7Y/s400/4332_76268804627_778144627_1625945_4278145_n+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Cuando no sabés a dónde vas, cualquier camino puede servir. Dan miedo los cruces de camino. Da miedo partir. Da miedo volver. Las preguntas, las respuestas dan miedo. Si no sabés hacia donde vas, lo mejor es dejarte llevar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&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/2313616700230125447-7293275065681152206?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/7293275065681152206/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/05/cuando-no-sabes-donde-vas-cualquier.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/7293275065681152206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/7293275065681152206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/05/cuando-no-sabes-donde-vas-cualquier.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SgyjuSPZLaI/AAAAAAAAA_E/vf_auG-ZY7Y/s72-c/4332_76268804627_778144627_1625945_4278145_n+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-8676231746493989137</id><published>2009-05-14T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T12:04:15.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SgxfFgCaUEI/AAAAAAAAA9w/7KJQkGOlj0k/s1600-h/100_0970++1-tile+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 177px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335744206631227458" border="0" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SgxfFgCaUEI/AAAAAAAAA9w/7KJQkGOlj0k/s320/100_0970++1-tile+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sgxe8NV5JNI/AAAAAAAAA9o/hMkimJzlcMM/s1600-h/100_0970++1-tile+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;No me digas verdades si duelen,ya hay demasiado en mi vida,para hacerme sentir tan triste.Solo soña con como los colores llenan nuestras vidas.Solo soña con alguien mas esta noche.Bebe soña conmigo,al teléfono habla en voz baja.Quiero ser tuya, quiero que seas mio,contra cielos rojos, por siempre.Solo soña con nosotros.Cuando estés solo, solo soña como te voy a olvidar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/2313616700230125447-8676231746493989137?l=haardcaandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/feeds/8676231746493989137/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-me-digas-verdades-si-duelenya-hay.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/8676231746493989137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2313616700230125447/posts/default/8676231746493989137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haardcaandy.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-me-digas-verdades-si-duelenya-hay.html' title=''/><author><name>Belu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06611203233347324858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiUeabqbaJE/TsMLw31yZRI/AAAAAAAABlc/3_HHEUgFDD8/s220/100_8844.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/SgxfFgCaUEI/AAAAAAAAA9w/7KJQkGOlj0k/s72-c/100_0970++1-tile+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2313616700230125447.post-4905638899863722786</id><published>2009-05-13T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T14:52:04.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Shm88Se11_I/AAAAAAAABAc/rqK8CRgNBQ4/s1600-h/DSC00030+(2)+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 138px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339506577163802610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Shm88Se11_I/AAAAAAAABAc/rqK8CRgNBQ4/s320/DSC00030+(2)+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sgt0t1l98XI/AAAAAAAAA9g/htwIU3Rv28Q/s1600-h/cats+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QPAdODWlHeA/Sgt0FsMU4TI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/Oc4xD6-Qj-g/s1600-h/cats+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt; 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